He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 47 Masked man attacks, poor Cang Song
The two had just flown out of Dazhu Peak and were about to head towards the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, a black figure flew out from the forest below and blocked the way ahead.

Lin Chuan and Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the masked man in black opposite him, Lin Chuan frowned and said in a cold voice.

The masked man said nothing, but stared at the two of them with his bright eyes.

"Senior brother."

Zhang Xiaofan knew at a glance that the guy in front of him was not a good person, so he hurriedly moved towards Lin Chuan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment.

Whoosh!
The masked man suddenly attacked, exuding a murderous aura. He urged a purple fairy sword whose origin could not be seen, and transformed it into a purple sword light, attacking Lin Chuan and the others.

"How brave!"

Lin Chuan was furious and took out the Snow Ink Sword, which turned into a snow-white sword light and shot forward.

Ding Ding Ding!
The purple light flickered in the air, and the white light was dazzling, constantly shuttling back and forth. The two people's magic weapons kept intertwining and colliding, and the fight was difficult to separate.

The forest below was in ruins due to the escaping sword energy.

In order to avoid accidentally hurting Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Chuan left him where he was and fought with the masked man farther and farther away, until he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaofan's sword-riding speed was simply too fast to keep up.

The two continued to fight in the air and finally came to a desolate ravine.

Lin Chuan's Snow Ink Sword was like a snow dragon descending to the world, carrying endless sword energy and snowflakes, rushing towards the masked man opposite.

when!
The masked man unleashed a purple fairy sword, as dazzling as the purple clouds at sunrise, melting the sword energy and snowflakes, and knocking the attacking Snow Ink Sword back.

"Stop it!"

At this moment, the masked man suddenly stopped attacking and made a hoarse sound.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and the flying Snow Ink Sword turned back. He then looked at the masked man in front of him and asked with some confusion, "What are you doing, fellow Daoist?"

He could feel that the guy opposite him had not used his full strength in the fight.

I led him away from Zhang Xiaofan, and the other party also intentionally led me here.

The masked man stared at Lin Chuan and asked hurriedly:

"Tell me, where did you learn how to slay demons and gods?"

Lin Chuan's heart moved. He didn't expect this person to ask this question. He immediately made up a lie:
"I was fortunate enough to practice under the headmaster, and I gained insights from the Taoist techniques he taught me."

"Bullshit! In just one month, you were able to comprehend it on your own and even apply the skill of slaying ghosts and gods to such a high level?"

The masked man trembled, furious at Lin Chuan's words. The next second, he directly summoned the Purple Light Immortal Sword. The purple light, beautiful and dangerous, turned into a purple river, rushing towards Lin Chuan.

"Fellow Daoist, this is what you asked me. I have been naturally gifted in understanding since I was young. It's no big deal for me to be able to slay ghosts and gods. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask Sect Master Daoxuan in person."

Lin Chuan's mind raced. Inside the Qingyun Sect, the masked man was concerned about slaying ghosts and gods. He had already guessed the other party's identity.

If it’s not the pine tree, then who is it?
While making sarcastic remarks, he summoned the Snow Ink Sword, which transformed into a vast glacier filled with freezing air, and collided with the Purple Cloud River.

Boom boom boom!
The beautiful and gorgeous Zixia River and the vast and freezing glacier kept colliding in the air, and the deafening roar echoed throughout the fields.

When the two sides were deadlocked, Lin Chuan said again:
"Fellow Daoist, you are incredibly brave to attack me in Qingyun Sect.

But I was just about to go down the mountain to travel with my fellow disciples. If they didn't see me for a long time, I would go and inform the chiefs and masters of each peak.

By then, you might not be able to escape."

"Humph!"

The masked man was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, recalled his own magic sword, snorted coldly, and left angrily.

[Ding, Cangsong feels unwilling, emotion value increases by 10]

"This Cangsong has such deep feelings for Master Wan! It's a pity he went astray."

Looking at the figure of the pine tree gradually disappearing in the mountains and forests, Lin Chuan's eyes flickered and he sighed in his heart.

Shaking his head, Lin Chuan returned on his sword.

"Xiaofan!"

On the way back to Yunhai, Lin Chuan successfully found Zhang Xiaofan. Judging from the direction Zhang Xiaofan was heading, he should be preparing to go back for help.

But this guy's flying speed was too slow. He had only flown half the distance when he finished fighting.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother, how are you? Are you injured anywhere?" Zhang Xiaofan was very surprised to see Lin Chuan and asked with concern.

"Brother, are you still worried? I've already beaten that guy away."

Lin Chuan smiled calmly.

"I'm glad you're alright. Should we tell the master about this right away?"

Zhang Xiaofan was frightened by the masked man. No one had expected that someone would dare to attack him within the sect.

"That man is related to the Cao Miao Village massacre, so let's not talk about it any more. When the time comes, everything will be clear. Let's go, Junior Sister Lu and the others must be waiting anxiously."

Lin Chuan shook his head and explained.

Zhang Xiaofan's pupils shrank and he hesitated to speak. It seemed that the incident in Cao Miao Village was indeed complicated and extremely dangerous. Even Senior Brother Lin had been attacked.

Even though he was anxious to know the truth, he had to endure it a little longer. With this thought in mind, Zhang Xiaofan finally nodded silently and followed Lin Chuan.

……

Sea of ​​Clouds Plaza.

At this time, Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi were already waiting here.

"Xiao Fan, you can fly now!"

Zeng Shushu looked at Zhang Xiaofan who came down from the fire stick and said with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Zeng, but I'm not very proficient yet."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, feeling delighted.

"You're just starting out, and to be able to do this is already pretty good. Back then, I wasn't even as good as you. Xiaofan, you're amazing!"

Zeng Shushu praised him, making Zhang Xiaofan blush.

"Okay, it's time for us to set off."

Lin Chuan interrupted Zeng Shushu, who was talking too much, and reminded him.

"Yes, yes, it's time to go."

Zeng Shushu nodded and summoned his Xuanyuan Sword.

The same thing happened to Lu Xueqi. The Tianya Sword behind her flew out and hung at her feet.

"Let's go to Heyang City at the foot of the mountain first!"

Lin Chuan took the lead, transformed into a snow-white sword light, and flew out of the mountain.

Zhang Xiafan and others followed behind.

Four rays of spiritual light passed through the sea of ​​clouds, flew out of Qingyun Mountain, and rushed into the vast world.

But not long after, Lin Chuan, who was in the front, stopped and looked back helplessly.

The three people behind him were now just small dots in his eyes.

Not only did Zhang Xiaofan fly extremely slowly, but Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi were also extremely slow.

I really can't stand it. If this goes on, when will we be able to reach Heyang City?
The three of them slowly came over. Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu in front looked at Lin Chuan in amazement, shocked by the speed at which he flew his sword.

Lin Chuan frowned and shouted, "Come here, all three of you! That's not how you fly a sword!"

Hearing this, the three of them came over with puzzled expressions.

Next, Lin Chuan taught the three of them the Qingyuan Sword Technique regarding the flying sword technique.

"It's so fast!"

A quarter of an hour later, Zeng Shushu and Lu Xueqi practiced their magic formulas and were surprised to find that their sword-riding speed had doubled.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Lin for the Dharma!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin for the Dharma!"

The two men turned back and bowed to Lin Chuan with gratitude.

"It doesn't have to be like this!"

Lin Chuan waved his hand and smiled indifferently.

Finally, these two people have sped up, and finally...

Looking back at the shaky Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Chuan's face suddenly froze. Forget it, let's wait for the newbie!

(End of this chapter)