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"Snapped!"
There was a muffled sound.
But the black water finally soaked Feng Tianchen's defensive magic weapon, and the magic weapon instantly became decayed, as if it had gone through countless years.
"Help...help..."
Feng Tianchen let out a miserable scream.
But at this time, Han Changlin and Qin Fen were too late to rescue.
Black water flowed through, and Feng Tianchen turned into white bones and fell downwards.
Han Changlin saw a hint of shock in his eyes when he saw the power of the black flowing water. He did not expect that the black flowing water would behave so domineeringly. Even the body of a monk in the foundation building stage could not withstand it.
"It seems that monks in the middle stage of foundation building should not be careless."
Han Changlin thought to himself.
Regarding Feng Tianchen's death just now, Han Changlin felt a little emotional.
This is the cruelty of the road to immortality. He has just entered the foundation building stage to start his own path to immortality, and in the blink of an eye he has turned into bones.
...
On the other side, after killing Feng Tianchen, Lan Qingsen seemed to have reached his limit.
His body began to twist strangely, and a painful expression appeared on his face. It looked like he was enduring pain that ordinary people could not bear.
"I will support you even if I die. There is an outer sword cultivator and an inner sword cultivator. I will never let you two live."
Like the sound of Jiuyou, Lan Qingsen's voice was extremely harsh.
The next moment, Lan Qingsen's body swelled up, and then he rushed towards Han Changlin and the two of them, with a crazy expression on his face.
"No, this old guy is going to blow up his dantian."
I don't know who shouted out, Han Changlin or Qin Fen, but they suddenly retreated almost at the same time.
At the same time, the two did not forget to wave their hands and launch powerful attacks to block Lan Qingsen's footsteps.
"boom..."
"boom..."
Han Changlin and Qin Fen didn't hold back, and struck Lan Qingsen with sword light and spells.
Although Lan Qingsen wanted to die together with Han Changlin by self-destructing his dantian, the effect of the blood soul pill he had taken had expired. At this moment, even the last trace of his energy had dissipated, relying solely on a single obsession. Thoughts support.
Unfortunately, there was nothing we could do to save him.
Under the bombardment of dozens of magic sword lights from Han Changlin and Qin Fen, Lan Qingsen's bulging body also exploded into pieces of meat of different sizes. With the rain of red blood all over the sky, clatter It fell downwards, and it could be said that the death was extremely miserable.
Han Changlin, with sharp eyes, took the lead and reached out to catch Lan Qingsen's gourd spiritual weapon in his hand.
As for Qin Fen, when he saw this, he didn't say much. He just took another magic weapon of Lan Qingsen into his hands.
"call..."
When Han Changlin and Qin Fen saw this, they both let out a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then they looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was profound.
After a few breaths, it was Qin Fen who spoke first.
"Brother Han, since Lan Qingsen is dead, we should chase the escaping spirit boats first. Although Lan Tianxiang has disappeared with a member of the Lan family, those spirit boats can still catch up with us at our speed. It’s on.”
Hearing this, Han Changlin nodded, then looked at the pile of flesh and blood transformed by Lan Qingsen and frowned.
He was determined to find something that could prove Lan Qingsen's identity among the pile of flesh and blood, but when he took a closer look, he found that there was none.
At the moment, the two of them could only chase after the several spirit boats that had escaped before.
The spirit boats that the Lan family members ride on are ordinary spirit boats. Apart from being able to travel long distances, they have no other special features.
Sure enough, after a while, the two of them saw the shadows of the four spirit boats.
Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other, separated from each other in a tacit understanding, and raised their swords to kill.
This spirit boat has no restraint shield at all, and its speed is too slow in the eyes of the foundation-building monks.
In just a few breaths, the two of them immediately jumped onto a spiritual boat.
A massacre began.
"ah..."
"Spare my life!"
"Don't kill me."
"I will still be a member of the Lan family in the next life."
"I......"
All kinds of voices came and went, but it was of no avail. Except for Lan Tianxiang and Lan Minghui, everyone in the Lan family had perished.
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At the place where Han Changlin and Lan Qingsen fought before, the two of them had already counted the storage bags of the Lan family disciples on the four spirit boats.
Han Changlin didn't know what Qin Fen got, but he got a total of eighteen storage bags during this trip. In addition to more than twenty low-level magic weapons, they also contained bottles and jars, some elixirs for cultivation, and some spiritual items. Stones, gold and silver sundries, etc.
Including what Han Changlin has left now, there are nearly 7,532 pieces. This is what Han Changlin has earned over the years, and this does not include the value of this pile of magic weapons.
"Haha, Brother Han, I have gained a lot this time. These people are worthy of being the core children of the Lan family. Their wealth is quite good. Unfortunately, Brother Feng passed away. It seems that this trip is really risky."
Qin Fen looked like he was sighing, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes.
Seeing this, how could Han Changlin not know what Qin Fen was thinking. At that moment, Han Changlin also nodded and whispered:
"Hey, Brother Feng is a role model for our generation in fighting the enemy bravely. And we don't know if he has any heirs or companions in the sect. How about we hand over his relics to the sect and let the sect handle it?"
"As it should be."
Qin Fen nodded in agreement.
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At the same time, above their heads, within a white cloud, two monks were seen lurking inside.
"Peak Master, I have recorded everything that happened here."
Among the two, only an old man in gray clothes was seen holding a palm-sized cyan jade in his hand, speaking respectfully to the middle-aged man beside him.
This middle-aged man looks to be about forty years old, with two slender beards on his lips. He is dressed in a gorgeous gold robe and a gold hat on his head. He is short and fat. He looks like a wealthy businessman in the mortal world. .
"Well, in that case, there is no need to keep the Yuling Sect monks here."
After saying that, they saw the short and fat man called the Peak Master raising his right palm. There seemed to be golden flames swimming on his right palm, which looked extremely strange.
However, just when the short and fat man was about to wave his palm, his face suddenly sank, and then he retracted his right palm, and the golden flame disappeared in an instant.
His face was a little gloomy, and he said lightly:
"Since Fellow Daoist Wu is here, why do you hide your head and show your tail?"
As soon as the short and fat man finished speaking, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with some gray hair on his temples suddenly appeared not far from the short and fat man. He looked at the short and fat man with a smile on his face. , said:
"Fellow Daoist Murong, this place is within the sphere of influence of our Zhao Kingdom. Do you want to destroy the agreement, or are you confident that you can keep Wu here as well?"
"Hmph! Of course I know."
After saying that, the alchemy monk surnamed Murong took a deep look at Han Changlin and Qin Fen below, then turned around and left without giving Wu Xuanyi any face.
Seeing this, Wu Xuanyi just remained silent. After the figures of the two alchemy monks surnamed Murong disappeared, he looked down at Han Changlin and the two men. Then as a breeze blew by, Wu Xuanyi's figure also disappeared. Disappear.
Just when Wu Xuanyi disappeared, Han Changlin below him somehow raised his head, shook his head, and continued chatting with Qin Fen while rushing towards Qianyu Mountain.
"Brother Qin, do you know what Lan Qingsen said before he died about outer sword cultivation and inner sword cultivation?"
Hearing this, Qin Fen was slightly startled, but he still explained to Han Changlin:
"Brother Han, actually the outer sword cultivator and the inner sword cultivator..."
As Qin Fen told Han Changlin, he finally understood what inner sword cultivation and outer sword cultivation were.
It turns out that the Burning Spirit Sword Technique that Han Changlin is practicing now is an external sword cultivation technique, which is good at it, while the technique that Qin Fen is practicing is an internal sword cultivation technique. These techniques use themselves as their own body. The hilt of the sword is pregnant with a sword gall in the lower Dantian of the body. It is tempered day by day with its own magic power and its own golden and iron energy. Finally, after the pill formation period, it grows into a natal flying sword, and then it is used as a flying sword. This sword is my support.
The two have the same goal. After the external sword cultivation reaches the elixir formation stage, you can also find spiritual materials to refine the natal flying sword, and then incorporate it into the Dantian, and use the magic power and the monk's own true fire to nourish it, so as to achieve the purpose of growing the natal flying sword. Purpose.
And Han Changlin possesses the Extreme Yang True Fire. According to what is said in the Green Jade Yanyang True Art, when this fire grows to a certain level, it will also have the effect of nourishing the natal flying sword.
Therefore, Han Changlin did not envy Qin Fen's inner sword cultivation method.
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