Chapter 173 Jiuhua Sword Master



Suddenly, Fan Li had an idea.

It’s a formation!

"You wait here for me, I'll go down and take a look!" After saying that, Fan Li turned into a long rainbow and flew down on his sword.

Yang Zetian was shocked, "It's too dangerous, don't!"

Fan Li didn't even turn her head and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the ugly and terrifying monster, looking extremely small.

"Big Sister, has Junior Sister Fan always been so brave?"

Yang Zetian was extremely anxious, but he saw that Lu Xingran looked calm and not panicked at all.

"Big sister?"

Lu Xingran then glanced at him, her lips slightly curved, and she said calmly: "Why are you panicking? She is not reckless. If you don't believe me, just watch."

Yang Zetian looked down suspiciously.

Fan Li was about to step on the big monster's face, but the big monster didn't react at all, as if he didn't see her.

Yang Zetian's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something magical.

Xiu Mu also looked surprised and touched his chin in thought.

"Could it be that the big demon has no eyes, so it can't see her?" Xiu Mu said.

Lu Xingran said: "Of course not."

If he was really blind, he wouldn't have chased them just now.

The reason why Fan Li could be so presumptuous in front of the big monster was very simple, it was the result of the shapeshifting technique.

The big demon has no eyes and cannot see, but it can lock onto them through its breath.

Shapeshifting can imitate the breath of anything around, whether it is animals, flowers, plants, or sand.

Fan Li merged her own aura with the sand, which means that in the eyes of the big monster, she was just flying sand.

Fan Li stepped on the flying sword and flew around the long worm, then flew along its body to the place where it had just come out.

Fan Li carefully probed his spiritual sense.

Lu Xingran and others in the sky have been watching her every move.

Yang Zetian asked: "Junior Sister Fan, what are you doing?"

Lu Xingran: "She is looking for the entrance."

After a while, Fan Li indeed found the remnants of the formation thirty feet deep underground.

Fan Li informed Lu Xingran of the news, and Lu Xingran passed it on to other people.

Yang Zetian said excitedly: "That's great!"

Qin Xiaoran, who had been covering her eyes, said with a sullen face: "Then we have to kill the two bugs below before we can go down."

They are only at the Golden Core stage, while the two big monsters are as powerful as Nascent Soul stage. If they really clash head-on, it will not be easy at all.

But after traveling for such a long time, they were unwilling to give up.

Xiu Mu turned to look at the senior sister and said, "Call Junior Sister Fan back, let's discuss countermeasures."

Seeing Fan Li waving his sword in front of the big monster, their hearts were in turmoil.

Lu Xingran raised her hand: "Wait a minute, Fan Li said she has an idea."

They turned their gaze to Fan Li below them, and a tense feeling unconsciously spread over their heads, and their backs were wet.

Fan Li was seen flying back behind a long insect on his sword, and then he flipped his hand to reveal the Ice Soul Sword that was shining with cold light.

There was a cunning gleam in his eyes.

All is fair in war.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade cut through the worm's skin.

Blood gushed out.

The piercing whistle almost pierced one's eardrums.

Fan Li took advantage of the situation and stabbed him a few more times, then quickly retreated.

Under her instigation, the two big monsters wrestled with each other, with sand and rocks flying everywhere and yellow sand filling the sky.

Fan Li found that this underhanded trick worked, so he took advantage of the opportunity and continued to add fuel to the fire, making the monster fight even more ferociously.

Seeing this, Fan Li flew back to Lu Xingran.

Yang Zetian was stunned: "Aren't they said that big monsters have intelligence and are very smart?"

Fan Li put away his Ice Soul Blade and said with a smile, "That requires a brain. Have you ever seen a loach with a brain?"

Yang Zetian was speechless for a moment. It made so much sense that he couldn't refute it.

So a few people just sat on the mountain and watched the fight between the tigers.

After waiting for a whole incense stick, the two monsters finally decided the winner.

The queen insect won, but won miserably.

It bit off its partner's vital points viciously, tore out a large piece of flesh and blood, and then chewed and swallowed it.

The male insect's body exploded instantly, turning into countless yellow sands and dissipating into the sky.

Yang Zetian felt a chill: "So cruel..."

Qin Xiaoran looked up at the sky the whole time.

Xiumu asked, "What's next?"

Lu Xingran raised an eyebrow: "Do you still need to ask? Kill it while it's sick!"

After saying that, he took the lead and killed him.

Most of the magical power of the female insect has been consumed by the male insect. If we don’t kill her now, when will we?

Except Qin Xiaoran, everyone else flew down and surrounded the big monster.

......

The other side.

Master Qinglan's eyelids were twitching, he always had a bad feeling.

He paced back and forth for a while, then stopped and looked into the distance.

"I don't know how Xiaoran and the others are doing..."

He calculated that Lu Xingran and others would not encounter any bloody disaster on this trip, and not only that, they would also encounter great opportunities.

Therefore, this ominous feeling should not come from those disciples who went to train.

Strange, then why did he always feel that something bad was going to happen?

This way.

The big monster suddenly let out a long roar, and its monster power exploded instantly, shaking up all the surrounding yellow sand.

"Be careful!" Lu Xingran shouted.

The sword's intent fluctuated, and they only had time to see a sharp white light.

The next moment, the big monster was cut into two pieces, fell down with a loud bang, and turned into yellow sand and disappeared.

Everyone present knew who this sword intent came from.

Several people were shocked that Fan Li's sword intent was so powerful.

An idea came to mind at the same time.

Fortunately, Fan Li is not the enemy of their Jianmen Sect.

I can’t imagine that if Fan Li reaches the Nascent Soul stage or even the Spirit Transformation stage, who in the world can stop her sword intent?

Fan Li didn't know what the others were thinking. She calmly raised her hand and put the two magic pills into her pocket.

Although it is not as good as the Demon King Pill, you should also like the Replica Mirror.

When several people saw her actions, they all thought it was natural.

After all, it was thanks to Fan Li that the big monster was defeated so easily, so the monster pill naturally belonged to her.

"Alright? Let's get out of here. I don't want any more bugs coming out."

The person who spoke was Qin Xiaoran. After the two big monsters died, she came down from the sky.

Fan Li nodded, "Let's go, I know where the entrance is."

In a short while, several people followed her to the top of the teleportation array. Fan Li turned her head and gave Yang Zetian a look.

Yang Zetian stretched his muscles and felt very happy. He finally had a chance to use his skills!

Yang Zetian had earth spiritual roots, and he easily opened up a wide downward passage, with layers of stairs leading to the depths.

Lu Xingran walked in front to lead the way, followed closely by Fan Li, and then the impatient Qin Xiaoran and Xiu Mu came up behind.

After everyone entered the passage, the ground became flat again.

Yellow sand filled the air, as if nothing had happened.

......

A barely perceptible fluctuation of the formation appeared, and everyone was teleported to a magnificent underground palace.

Before anyone could react, a deep and gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"My destined one, I am Jiuhua Sword Master. Perhaps you have heard of my name..."

Several Jianmen Sect disciples were shocked.

Jiuhua Sword Master is the ancestor of their Jianmen Sect!

How could the ancestor be here? Didn’t he ascend to heaven?

How could they hear the ancestor’s voice in this immortal ruins?

The joy of the crowd was instantly diluted by this voice, and was replaced by indescribable fear and confusion.

"Senior Sister, this..." Yang Zetian wanted to know what was going on.

Lu Xingran shook her head and raised her hand to signal them to calm down and not make any noise.

The door to the underground palace was closed.

Jiuhua Sword Master's voice was desolate, carrying endless regret and sadness, as well as a strong sense of unwillingness.

"I, Jiuhua Sword Master, unfortunately lost to the inner demon when I ascended to heaven, and have since become a sword demon. How pathetic and hateful!"

Lu Xingran closed her eyes sadly, it was indeed so.

a bolt from the blue.

The ancestor's failure to ascend to heaven was undoubtedly a heavy blow to these younger generations.

I dare not imagine what everyone’s expressions would be if I brought this news back to the sect.


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