Fairy bestows immortality

In this state, the fat cultivator's defense and strength surged, as if protected by mountains, and he charged forward with his bare hands.

"when!"

A phantom of a mountain appeared in his hand, the size of a palm yet radiating golden light. After withstanding Dao Xuan's blade, his hand remained unharmed.

He then immediately retrieved the iron pestle.

The two then engaged in a fierce battle, neither able to gain the upper hand for a time.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Su Yun was constantly collecting the spiritual herbs from the ground.

Only after all the items had been collected did he finally grin.

"There are only two more Zhuang Shen flowers left."

He got up and walked out of the house.

Outside, power continued to erupt, and Dao Xuan and the fat cultivator were locked in a fierce battle, neither able to gain the upper hand.

At this moment, when Dao Xuan saw Su Yun walk out of the house, he panicked instantly.

He was anxious.

He had been struggling to defeat the fat cultivator, and now Su Yun had appeared.

With the two of them attacking him together, how could he possibly resist?!

"Shh!"

Without saying a word, Su Yun took out the True King Fan.

Previously, the goal was to stall him to obtain the elixir; now, the goal is to kill him quickly to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

Upon sensing the terrifying aura emanating from the True King Fan, Dao Xuan's face twitched slightly.

Royal Weapon!

He immediately swung his sword fiercely, knocking back the fat cultivator, then sheathed his sword and raised a hand, saying, "Wait a moment, you two!"

"If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Leave me inside the formation. After I break the formation, you will have already left and will not be stopped."

He backed down at this point, knowing full well that he couldn't gain the upper hand against two opponents.

The strength of these two guys is harder to predict than the other, and they even have royal weapons. How can he possibly defeat them?

The fat cultivator sneered and said, "Now you know you regret it?"

"Weren't you quite arrogant before? Didn't you want to refine the two of us into a medicinal liquid and cultivate spiritual herbs?"

"Don't waste your breath on him!"

Su Yun charged out wielding the True King Fan. Having learned from his previous experience, he was able to control it this time, only unleashing a small portion of its power.

The reason for not fully activating its revival was to prevent accidents from happening and others from discovering the strange phenomena in the mountains.

"boom!"

The True King Fan was enveloped in light, its sharp aura even more powerful than that of a battle sword.

Dao Xuan dared not be careless and quickly brandished his battle sword.

"Five Forms of Mountain Slash!"

He shouted and instantly unleashed several sword lights, which eventually merged into one, increasing in power several levels, and blasted towards Su Yun.

"True King Slash!"

Su Yun also spoke in a low voice.

The True King Fan in his hand was incredibly sharp, and the power it unleashed far surpassed the opponent's sword light.

"boom!"

With a single clash, the blade's light was instantly shattered.

"Fatty's here too!"

Taking advantage of Dao Xuan's lack of free time, the fat cultivator smashed down with his iron pestle.

"Damn fatso!"

Dao Xuan roared, and could only hurriedly draw his sword to block.

"Qiang!"

Both of them were knocked back by the clash of high-level spiritual weapons.

However, before Dao Xuan could recover, Su Yun attacked again.

The True King Fan in his hand spun rapidly, heading straight for his throat.

Dao Xuan was startled and quickly raised his sword to parry again.

"Crack!"

Under the True King Fan's slash, his high-level spiritual weapon was instantly cut in half like scrap metal.

At the same time, the sharp edge of the True King Fan cut his neck, and blood splattered out.

Dao Xuan retreated repeatedly, his heart filled with shock and fear.

If he hadn't tried his best to dodge and twist his neck while blocking that attack from the King's weapon, his neck would probably have been severed. It was a close call!

"Old man, you're not slow."

Su Yun snorted coldly.

He and the fat monk joined forces to attack, yet this old fellow managed to dodge several deadly moves; he was indeed no ordinary man.

"Do you really have to be so ruthless? Can't we just compromise? I'll give you all the elixirs, I don't want them!"

Dao Xuan roared, his face turning red.

He could no longer remain calm. Once Su Yun joined the battle, the balance of power was instantly turned around, and he was simply unable to cope!

"Now you know you regret it? When I spared your men before, and you still wanted to turn me into a medicinal liquid, why didn't you think of this now?"