Chapter 207 The Blood Demon Sect attacks, Lin Fan's tactics
Boom!
A ball of fire several hundred feet in size shot from the void towards the base camp of the Qixuan Sect in Cangyun Valley.
Although at this moment, the protective formation above the base camp of the Qixuan Sect was fully activated.
But the moment they saw this ball of fire, all the Qixuan Sect cultivators were frightened.
"Not good, this is the Blood Demon Divine Fire of the Blood Demon Sect, which is very powerful. Cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage will die if they touch it."
"Immediately organize people to strengthen the protective formation, the people of the Blood Demon Sect should not be far away."
"Hurry up and notify the elders to counterattack."
The base camp of the Qixuan Sect was in chaos.
All the disciples of the Qixuan Sect tried their best to protect the formation above the base camp.
At this moment, without the urging of the elders of the Qixuan Sect, all the Qixuan Sect cultivators in the formation injected their spiritual power into the light curtain of the formation above their heads.
Lin Fan was no exception.
However, Lin Fan was doing two things at the moment.
He continuously injected spiritual power into the protective formation to strengthen its defense. He also looked around vigilantly, fearing that someone was hiding among them and waiting for an opportunity to attack.
After a few breaths, several Jindan-stage elders guarding the base camp of Qixuanmen also appeared one after another.
They rushed out of the protective formation without hesitation and attacked the blood demon fire that was hundreds of feet in size.
Boom!
Several natal swords kept stabbing at the blood demon fire.
Even though the blood demon fire was powerful, it was difficult to resist the attack of the natal sword of a Jindan-stage cultivator.
In just a few dozen breaths, the terrifying blood demon fire was completely destroyed by several Jindan-stage elders of Qixuanmen.
Seeing this, all the Qixuanmen disciples were ecstatic and cheered loudly.
Only Lin Fan's face became more and more ugly at this moment.
"The bloody fire just now was just a probing attack. The hasty actions of several Jindan-stage elders of Qixuanmen have completely exposed our strength. Next, the base camp of Qixuanmen may not be able to be saved." Lin Fan smiled bitterly.
Lin Fan is just a foundation-building cultivator. It is naturally not his turn to interfere in all the decisions of Qixuanmen.
Now, all Lin Fan can do is to follow the Qixuanmen disciples and complete his tasks.
However, before Lin Fan could wait for the Qixuanmen elders to assign specific tasks, a burst of grim laughter suddenly came from the void.
"Haha, Elder Wang, Elder Xue, Elder Chen, I didn't expect that the base camp of Qixuanmen would be guarded by you old guys."
"What a pity, you three old dogs are no match for me!"
The person who spoke was actually a man in brocade clothes waving a folding fan.
He was in his early forties and had a graceful demeanor.
As he spoke, the terrifying pressure of the late Jindan stage suddenly erupted from him.
The shocked elders of the Seven Profound Sect who were in the Jindan stage outside the protective formation could not help but change their expressions.
"Mo Yang? You actually broke through to the late Jindan stage?"
"I didn't expect that the one who came to attack our base camp this time was Mo Yang. If he came, his dual cultivation Taoist partner, Madam Hei Yu, might also come, right?"
"Mo Yang is specialized in the Three Yang Magic Fire, and his combat power is already strong. His dual cultivation Taoist partner, Madam Hei Yu, is good at hiding and assassination, and is also very difficult to deal with. How can we be their opponent if the couple attacks?"
In an instant, the elders of the Seven Profound Sect in the Jindan stage immediately retreated.
But at this time, there were quite a few disciples in the Qi training stage and foundation building stage in the base camp of the Seven Profound Sect.
If they retreated without fighting, these Qi training stage and foundation building stage cultivators would naturally die.
Just as the three Jindan stage elders were hesitating, a terrifying breath actually rose from the base camp of the Seven Profound Sect.
"Mo Yang, let me see how powerful you are!"
The person who spoke was Jian Chen, the master of Tianjian Peak.
He was at the late stage of Jindan. Moreover, he specialized in swordsmanship.
His combat power was much stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level.
Among the seven masters of the seven main peaks of Qixuan Sect, except for Lan Lan, he had the strongest combat power.
Of course, this was the opinion of most of the disciples of Qixuan Sect.
But in Lin Fan's heart, his master Xuan Lingzi was the one with the strongest combat power.
"Master of Tianjian Peak? If he was there, the base camp of Qixuan Sect should be able to be saved for the time being."
Lin Fan's surprised eyes swept over Jian Chen, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Jian Chen took a step forward and had left the protective formation.
Wearing a red robe, he stood against the wind. The gust of wind blew past, like a fluttering battle flag.
Seeing Jian Chen facing Mo Yang alone, the morale of the disciples of Qixuan Sect instantly rose.
Countless shouts suddenly rose to the sky.
"The peak master of Tianjian Peak is mighty!"
"The peak master of Tianjian Peak will win!"
"Master, kill Mo Yang and help my Qixuan Sect to destroy the Blood Demon Sect."
Listening to these unreliable shouts, Lin Fan remained rational. But the fighting spirit in his heart was completely ignited at this moment.
Unconsciously, he also shouted with the disciples of Qixuan Sect.
"Jian Chen?"
Mo Yang's eyes swept over Jian Chen, revealing a trace of undetectable fear.
However, at this moment, Mo Yang had no intention of retreating.
Sneered, and a deep contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Jian Chen, you have fought with me many times, and you should know that my husband and I will never go alone!"
"Huh? Are you threatening me?"
Jian Chen's face turned cold.
It seems that Jian Chen has no intention of taking action, but at this moment, the vigilance deep in his heart has been raised to the extreme.
There must be Madam Hei Yu hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time.
"Master Jian Chen faces Mo Yang and Madam Hei Yu alone, and I'm afraid he can only barely win in a head-on battle. If he is attacked by Madam Hei Yu, our Qixuanmen base camp will definitely be uprooted by the Blood Demon Sect!"
Thinking of this, Lin Fan could no longer stay out of it.
His mind moved, and his clear and bright eyes were activated instantly.
Not long after, Lin Fan was surprised to find that a dim figure was lurking in the void more than 20 feet to the left of Jian Chen, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Could it be Madam Hei Yu?"
Lin Fan was secretly shocked.
The next moment, he hurriedly sent a message to the master of Tianjian Peak.
"Master Jian Chen, pay attention to the position of 23 feet and 7 feet on the left!"
Jian Chen seemed to be normal, but when he heard Lin Fan's message, he couldn't help but blink slightly.
At this moment, Lin Fan was not sure whether Jian Chen could hear his message. Seeing that Jian Chen had not made a move, a deep worry made Lin Fan feel more stressed.
"Did you really not listen to my reminder? If so..."
Just as Lin Fan finished speaking, Jian Chen suddenly made a move.
Buzz!
In the void, a three-foot-long sword turned into a residual shadow and shot out.
Almost instantly, the size of the long sword increased dramatically, reaching more than ten feet.
At this moment, Mrs. Hei Yu, who was hiding in the dark, had not yet reacted, and the long sword driven by Jian Chen directly stabbed her hiding place.
Boom!
The sword light scattered, and the terrifying sword energy swept like a thorn.
Mrs. Hei Yu, who was hiding in the dark, was shrouded by countless sword energy for several years.
She had no time to dodge, so she could only choose to resist.
"You can actually see through my concealment technique?" Mrs. Hei Yu said in horror.
As she spoke, she waved her hand casually, and a pure ghost energy shot out from her fingertips.
Soon, it turned into a ghost-faced shield several dozen feet in size, blocking the path that Jian Chen's natal sword must pass through.
However, Madam Hei Yu acted hastily, and although she used a ghost-faced shield with extremely strong defense, it was still difficult to resist the attack of Jian Chen's natal sword.
Crack!
With a piercing loud noise, the ghost-faced shield shattered, and Madam Hei Yu was also pierced directly through the chest by Jian Chen's natal sword.
Seeing this, Lin Fan could not help but look ecstatic.
However, before he could recover from the joy of Jian Chen killing Madam Hei Yu, a terrifying attack suddenly rushed towards his back from behind Lin Fan.