Chapter 295
Looking at that golden knife, Su Xianhua's expression changed wildly; from that golden flying knife, he felt the threat of death.
A third-tier spirit talisman, terrifying to this extent.
Su Fan released the magic power of his defensive artifact to the extreme for the first time, and at the same time, he also stimulated the Liuhuo flames on the Liuhuo Sword.
It bombarded the golden knife.
It weakened twenty percent of the golden knife's power in the first instance.
However, at this time, the golden knife had already brought the momentum of a horse and killed Su Fan.
Facing a third-tier spirit talisman, Su Fan didn't dare to be careless; after all, the power of this thing could threaten Purple Mansion cultivators.
"Explode for me!"
And just at this moment, Su Xianhua's expression turned fierce, and he made a decision. In the next second, he suddenly shot his flying sword over, and then roared in his mouth.
Boom!
The artifact exploded, just like a super bomb exploding, and the red energy storm instantly rolled the golden knife in.
Puchi!
At the same time, Su Xianhua's expression was also pale, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood. The artifact he had refined for many years exploded, and his divine sense and magic power were backlashed.
He was seriously injured in an instant.
"Sixth Uncle!"
Su Fan's expression changed. He knew that Su Xianhua doing this was also to save him. The former knew the terror of third-tier artifacts and was worried he couldn't block it, so he risked serious injury and backlash to weaken the power of this third-tier spirit talisman.
The artifact in his hand was not top-tier, but the power of its explosion was enough to compare to some second-tier high-grade attack talismans.
The attack was very powerful, but this kind of method of killing eight hundred enemies and damaging oneself by one thousand was something no one was willing to perform unless it was a last resort.
After this, this injury alone would require twenty or thirty years of quiet cultivation, or even longer; even with spirit pills, I'm afraid it would take at least twenty years.
Twenty years; a Foundation Establishment cultivator only had a lifespan of two hundred years, plus longevity spirit pills, the limit was only two hundred and forty years.
This lost twenty years in one go, and if the treatment wasn't timely, it would even affect his lifespan.
The price of this could not be said to be small.
Losing twenty years of time for nothing; Su Xianhua's spiritual root itself was not good. On average, Foundation Establishment cultivators improved their cultivation by one level every twenty years or so. Most Foundation Establishment cultivators probably couldn't cultivate to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment in their lifetime.
Su Xianhua had resources provided by the Su Family, and according to the past, with his spiritual root, he had a chance to try to break through to the Purple Mansion before his lifespan was exhausted.
But after this, if there were no opportunities, I'm afraid whether he could cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment was an unknown.
So the price of this could not be said to be small.
It was impossible for Su Xianhua not to know the consequences, but he did it without hesitation. Su Fan's heart was still very moved.
This was the Su Family; he felt very lucky that he was born in the Yunwu Su Family.
Su Fan knew the danger of the cultivation world very well, and there were countless deceptions. The unity and peace of the Su Family were what allowed Su Fan to live until now.
Immediately, Su Fan's eyes became extremely cold.
The energy after the artifact exploded weakened the power of the golden knife again. At this time, the golden knife looked like its spiritual light only had a thin layer left.
Su Fan stimulated the Liuhuo in the Liuhuo Sword again, turning it into several fire dragons, tearing at the golden knife.
Waiting for the fire dragons to disappear, the golden knife pierced in front of him, and the defensive artifact in his hand also stimulated defensive spiritual light.
The golden knife's original invincible momentum was now like a twilight old man, hitting the defensive spiritual light, and in the end, it didn't break through the defense of this artifact.
Blocking the attack of the third-tier spirit talisman, this was the moment for Su Fan to counterattack.
With a cold face and killing intent, holding the Liuhuo Sword and topping the Golden Origin Shield, his magic power erupted without any scruples.
In just a few dozen moves, Su Fan gained the upper hand. Su Fan's experience in fighting the enemy was not inferior to these veteran cultivators, and he was even more powerful in close combat.
Artifacts, magic power, and divine sense, Su Fan all had the advantage, plus the eruption of anger, his combat power rose in a straight line.
"Ah! Demonic cultivator!"
"This person is a demonic cultivator, everyone be careful!"
Just when Su Fan was beating this cultivator called Tie Laoda, suddenly, a shrill scream came from the elders on the top of Yunwu Mountain.
Hearing this sound, Su Fan's heart tightened.
Something happened to the elders.
"Good! Good!"
"You Black Abyss actually colluded with demonic cultivators."
Su Fan sneered repeatedly: "This time, no matter who stands behind your Black Abyss, the Yunyang Sect will not let you go."
Thinking of the Qi Refining demonic cultivator last time, and now another Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator, the Black Abyss was probably not just a black-market immortal cultivation organization; it was eight or nine out of ten controlled by demonic cultivators.
And Tie Gui, hearing Su Fan's words, also paused in his expression, feeling somewhat panicked in his heart, and almost made a mistake in the battle, being beheaded by Su Fan with a sword.
At this moment, his fighting will was weakened again.
The miserable screams on the mountain became more and more frequent, and Su Fan became more and more anxious. This guy was a fifth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator after all, and he had a defensive artifact in his hand. Even if he was beating the other party, it would be very difficult to kill him in a short time.
After all, he hadn't recovered to his peak combat power.
"Xiao Jiu, you go to the mountain quickly, leave this person to me."
At this time, Su Xianhua stood out again. He took a deep breath and said with determination, obviously preparing to use his own life to drag this person down.
"No!"
"Sixth Uncle, your injury, you can't take action anymore."
Su Fan shook his head.
The Liuhuo Sword in his hand was stimulated by him to become brighter and brighter, and the scorching flames seemed to want to burn the whole world.
Magic power was crazily stimulated, and Su Fan had already stopped caring.
In an instant, Tie Gui's pressure increased by three points, and the sweat on his forehead flowed continuously, instantly evaporated, causing the steam on his forehead to turn into a layer of white mist.
"Mu Laogui, you dare to deceive us, I won't let you go."
Feeling Su Fan's increasingly strong killing intent, Tie Gui looked at the two corpses not far away, then gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
"Wind Shadow Escape!"
The spirit talisman was activated, and Tie Gui's whole body turned into a phantom like the wind, disappearing before Su Fan's eyes like a teleportation, and appearing a hundred feet away in the next second.
"Another third-tier spirit talisman; this person's identity is definitely not simple."
Seeing this person sacrifice a third-tier spirit talisman to escape, Su Fan didn't continue to chase.
First, the demonic cultivator on the mountain peak was threatening the Su Family cultivators; second, he couldn't catch up with the escape technique stimulated by the third-tier spirit talisman.
"Sixth Uncle, you find a safe place first; I'll go to the mountain peak to take down that demonic cultivator first."
Su Fan then looked at Su Xianhua and said.
"Then you be careful; demonic cultivators are not simple, and that demonic cultivator's cultivation is at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment."
Su Xianhua looked at Su Fan with a complex expression upon hearing this, and then said.
For this nephew of his, his heart had both excitement and a few sighs.
End of Chapter
