Heavenly Dao Formula

Xia Fan also used the characteristics of electromagnetic conversion to try to control the surrounding metal creations from a distance. The results proved that the traditional shock technique talisman with lightning had almost no amplification effect, and the lightning strike wood also lost its role as a primer. In other words, when the shock technique progressed to a new stage, it was no longer the same type of technique as the "Lightning Technique" in the past.

In order to better practice the new alchemy, he drew the amplified map of Jiuyouhuo on his arms, which can save some medicine guides and talismans, and also facilitate more precise control of the effect of the spell.

Now a changing electric field covering about ten steps within his range is the result of his practice so far.

He named it the shock technique - Dongfeng.

Although when the name was first proposed, Li expressed doubts about why a shock technique should be named Sunda, but in Xia Fan's opinion, this is the most suitable name.

Dongfeng is just a carrier, and what role it can play depends on what is carried on it.

This technique is also the same.

He can not only let the iron sand circle around at high speed in the electric field to form a barrier to block the attackers, but also accelerate the shooting of the gold and iron soldiers and use them as projectile weapons!

Although it is not as powerful as the huge thrust brought by the large streamer in terms of single-shot power, but because the electric field is closer to the essence, it also saves cumbersome parts such as guide rails and special projectiles, and can be fired almost at any time. Especially on the battlefield, the weapons carried by the enemy... even the armor can become his inexhaustible ammunition.

"Xia Fan————!"

Bai Zhan's eyes were red, and he rushed towards him with a frenzied face.

But this distance is like a chasm.

Not even his Heaven Slashing Sword could outrun the speed of his projectiles, let alone his legs.

Xia Fan stretched out two fingers, pointing directly at Layman Yunshang——

As if feeling his will, the iron sword and spear behind him swarmed towards Baizhan!

...

Is this really a feather-level battle?

Ning Qianshi, who was on the run, had extremely complicated emotions.

He'er fell into Baizhan's hands due to his negligence before, and no matter how he made up for his mistakes afterwards, it has become a fact that the Tianshu envoy's inheritance was taken away by the other party. Baizhan itself is a green sword. After receiving the blessing of immortal art, he can undoubtedly take another big step forward, and it is not surprising that he is ranked in Yuyi.

The battle with Baizhan must be a tough one.

So he didn't choose to do it in the camp - apart from the time needed to transport the soul casting box, one of the reasons was that he was afraid of Baizhan's strength. He knew the real purpose of Layman Yunshang, so he set the time to strike at the moment when the other party approached Xia Fan. With the help of Jinxia's high-grade Qi-sensing person, plus the core of the Privy Council and the two supporting green swords, the victory can be achieved to an acceptable level.

After all, once the confrontation fails, or Bai Zhan is killed on the spot, it means that there is no possibility of recovering the soul of the Tianshu envoy, and he simply cannot afford such a result.

It can be said that the first half of the situation is advancing according to Ning Qianshi's plan. Baizhan created a battlefield against Xia Fan through Tianxia Chess Game, and he arrived in time with his core members after the battle started. The "Tianshu Envoy" who has taken refuge in the evil forces is always the biggest threat on the field, and Xia Fan, who is as smart as Xia Fan, must also understand this.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of three green swords, a guard, a listener, and the thunder messenger, even if it is as strong as Yuyi, it is difficult to parry!

However, the changes in the second half were completely beyond his imagination.

I saw ear-piercing roars constantly coming from Xia Fan's side, and ordinary military weapons became terrifying crossbow arrows in his hands. Every time he took a shot, he could see the blade flying out wrapped in electric light, and there would be a violent explosion the moment it landed. explode!

Bai Zhan who stepped into the realm of feathers was completely suppressed by him alone.

Not only was there no way to fight back, but it was also difficult to take a step closer.

Ning Qianshi knew that not only himself, but all the core members were deeply shocked by this scene. It can be seen from the expressions of Wei Huang and others that such alchemy has completely exceeded their imagination.

What is even more creepy is that the instigator, Xia Fan, has not yet reached the age of weak crown.

Suddenly, the second prince involuntarily had an idea in his heart.

A new age of sorcery has dawned.

And the alchemist in front of him is the pioneer of this era.

...

In the continuous bombardment, Baizhan's body was already torn apart, first his legs were smashed, and then his waist and abdomen were pierced by a long spear. The huge impact not only flew him up, but also tore his body into pieces. Two cuts!

Xia Fan...

Both strength and consciousness were fading rapidly, Baizhan had countless thoughts in his mind, hatred, unwillingness, anger and jealousy appeared in turn, but what he finally saw was the figure of a woman in white robe.

"Xia Fucheng, please keep someone under your command!" Weihuang was the first to rush into the space between the two, but was stopped directly by Li. Facing the grinning fox demon, she opened her hands to show that she was not malicious, and shouted to Xia Fan at the same time.

"Don't you guys still want to save him?" Xia Fan slowed down his attack, but the new spear was still floating in the air.

"What we want to save is not Bai Zhan, but Master Tianshu!" Bai Huajian quickly added, "Her soul is now attached to Bai Zhan."

"But as far as I know, soul inheritance is an irreversible process. Once you take over the position of the seven-star envoy, the previous one is doomed to perish."

"It is true in common sense, but the Tianshu envoy is an exception!" Ning Qianshi finally arrived at the battle site, "Xia Fan... I did make many mistakes—whether it was against you or against Jinxia City." He Pausing for a moment, he suddenly bowed and lowered his head, "If you want to vent your anger on me, I will accept it. I just hope that you can return the Tianshu envoy to me. As for Baizhan... I guarantee that he will never have any more Chance to survive."

"I don't need your apology." Xia Fan shrugged, "The person you should apologize to is not me, but Ning Wanjun."

A bit of bitterness appeared on Ning Qianshi's face, "I will look for her after this matter is over. If she is willing to take over the Privy Council, no... if she is willing to take over Qiguo, I will not have any objections."

"Your Highness..."

Weihuang and Duyelong looked at the second prince, although their expressions were complicated, but no one spoke to dissuade them. War is by no means a child's play, and it is impossible for no one to be responsible for it in the end. Even if the evil forces caused the outbreak of the war in the end, the second prince himself cannot absolve himself of the blame. At this point, the Privy Council is undoubtedly the loser.

Hearing this sentence, Xia Fan withdrew his breath and interrupted the technique. And Bai Zhan was also on the verge of death at this moment, he could only make the inhalation sound of "drink...drink".

Seeing this, Ning Qianshi hurriedly had the soul casting box pushed in front of Baizhan's half-broken body, and chopped off his head with a sword. Before he closed his eyes, he stuffed his head into the bronze jar. There was a flash of purple light, and there was a heart-numbing clicking sound inside the tank, and at the same time, blood mixed with broken bones flowed out from the groove below. It seems that the head is just a container, and when the soul is preserved, it becomes a useless waste.