"You won't talk? Then let me see just how long your special methods can control Spirit Weapon?"
In Wang Yao's and the Little Turtle's view, it was highly unlikely that anyone could break the sacrificial mark in such a short time, so the method used by the other party wouldn't last long.
But as the fight went on, they were surprised to find that Jiang Fan's swordsmanship looked very familiar to them.
"This is a sword technique created by the master himself! How do you know how to use it?"
The Little Turtle was increasingly surprised.
Wang Yao's eyes, which were already filled with madness, were now brimming with urgency.
I want to know the truth immediately.
Owner?
Jiang Fan didn't know who the Little Turtle was referring to as its owner, but being as clever as he was, he quickly came up with a way to escape.
"Since you're so eager to know, then I'll tell you. This sword technique was passed down to me by a master."
"What? It was passed down to you by your master? How come I didn't know he had ever passed on his swordsmanship to others?" The Little Turtle didn't believe it.
That's just how it is, believe it or not!
Jiang Fan spoke with a firm and resolute tone, without the slightest hint of apprehension.
This wasn't just because Jiang Fan had a strong mental fortitude, but more so because he felt he hadn't lied.
Indeed, just now, a figure danced with a sword in his mind. Although he didn't know if that figure was the Little Turtle's owner, regardless, it was a master who taught him swordsmanship.
Jiang Fan's confident and assertive manner almost convinced Wang Yao and the Little Turtle.
"Huff! Huff!"
The fat man emerged from the woods, panting, and was somewhat bewildered when he saw the two people and the turtle locked in combat.
"Wasn't he the one who killed people at the exit? How did he end up fighting with the Ancestor and Lord Turtle?"
"Holy crap! They're evenly matched!"
The fat man stared in disbelief at this incredible scene.
Compared to the Church of Justice and the Zhou Family, his arrival was even more shocking.
Because none of them knew the identities of the ancestor and the Little Turtle, otherwise they would have exclaimed in surprise just like him.
Oh my god!
Who exactly is this person?
His ancestor was a peerless master of the Pill Pavilion who had lived for hundreds of years!
And then there's Lord Turtle, who was once one of the four guardian Divine Beast of the Church of Justice!
And the sword in his hand, crackling with purple lightning—could it be the Zhou Family's Spirit Weapon?
Wasn't it said that the Spirit Weapon had been refined by the Holy Lord of the Church of Justice? Can't ordinary people use it?
At this moment, the fat man's mind was in a complete mess. Then he saw Jiang Fan fly up on the alloy weight ring, and several Ice Flame Hedgehog Spines, controlled by his Psychic Power, stabbed towards the ancestor and the Lord Ghost.
"Wow! Psychic Power! And Intermediate Psychic at that!"
"This... this... this--"
The fat man was so shocked he almost bit his tongue.
On the Church of Justice's side, a man in black robes suddenly understood.
"Holy Son, I understand now. It must have been your blood that activated the refining seal just now, but perhaps due to the passage of time or other reasons, there was a delay. This kid got the advantage!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yao and the Little Turtle, who were engaged in fierce combat, immediately recalled the incident where the Holy Son of the Church of Justice had cut his palm with Spirit Weapon.
Both the man and the tortoise frowned simultaneously, wondering if it was really true.
If this is true, it means that the Holy Son of the Church of Justice is indeed his reincarnation.
Jiang Fan had the same guess. No wonder he was able to use Spirit Weapon; it turned out he had just gotten incredibly lucky.
If this conjecture is true, it would mean that the Holy Son of the Church of Justice is most likely the reincarnation of the Holy Lord.
Whether the other person was the reincarnation of the Holy Lord or not was of little concern to him, and he couldn't be bothered to care.
It's mainly that Crazy Old Man.
The Crazy Old Man cared so much about that Holy Lord, and from the other party's words and actions, it was clear that the Crazy Old Man quite revered him. If he knew that the other party's reincarnation had become such a wretched thing, I wonder how disappointed he would be.
"Yes! That must be it! That must be it!!!"
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice, his previous gloom gone, was so excited that his hands trembled.
His gaze sharpened as he looked at Jiang Fan.
"You little thief! Give me back my Spirit Weapon, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"
Jiang Fan ignored him completely, not even turning his head, and continued fighting.
The ignored Holy Son of the Church of Justice's chest heaved with rage.
"Court death!"
With a roar, he drew his bow and fired again, giving an order to all the men in black robes.
"Kill him!"
Zhou Xi, wielding a large knife, gave orders to the Zhou Family members.
"Stop them!"
They would naturally help the people sent by Yan Tianyang rather than the Church of Justice.
"Call out!"
"Call out!"
Two arrows were released from the bow and shot towards Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan didn't even look, and deftly dodged away.
This is the advantage of Spirit Master; everything within their range is under their sight.
Moreover, he can Three-Second Prediction.
However, with his current Psychic Power, he can only use the Three-Second Prediction three times a day.
"Let's see how long you can hide."
The Holy Son of the Church of Justice drew his bow and shot an arrow once more.
Meanwhile, Zhou Xi and the rest of the Zhou Family only managed to stop a portion of the men in black robes.
The remaining men in black robes, along with the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, attacked Jiang Fan.
Even the strongest fists can't fight off so many hands. Although Jiang Fan Spirit Master and has a strong physique, it's still difficult for him to deal with so many people at the same time.
So, taking advantage of the opening while he was dodging, he slapped the ground with one hand.
" Big Black!"
Jiang Fan shouted, and the magic array was formed.
This is Beast Tamer!
The Little Turtle was shocked!
Wang Yao was also shocked!
The Little Fatty and the Zhou Family, who had never seen Jiang Fan summon the Big Black, were also utterly shocked.
Middle-Stage Second-Rank Martial Artist of fighting opponents of higher ranks!
Advanced Psychic!
He's Beast Tamer!
This is more than just a monster.
That's inhuman!
"Huh!"
Upon sensing the familiar presence, the Little Turtle's eyes widened so much they seemed about to pop out.
Wang Yao noticed something was wrong with the Little Turtle and asked in confusion, " Little Turtle, what's wrong?"
She had rarely seen the Little Turtle show such an expression, so she was quite curious. Could it be that the demonic beast contracted by the person opposite her was extraordinary?
What the Little Turtle said next shocked her to an unprecedented degree.
"It's... it's the scent of Little Bird!"
"What did you say?!"
The enormous impact struck Wang Yao's heart like a heavy hammer.
At the same time, his fingertips trembled, his mind went completely mad, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.
If the Crimson Flame Phoenix summoned by the magic circle is indeed the one before us, then—the person in front of us!
It was undoubtedly him!
Was the creature summoned during development truly Xiao Yan?
Wang Yao stared intently at the nearly completed summoning array.
Waiting for the figure of the Crimson Flame Phoenix in my memories.
Can--
The next second, a large yellow dog with wings suddenly appeared in her field of vision.
Wang Yao's expression was extremely strange.
But a beauty is a beauty; even if her features are distorted or deformed, she is still extremely beautiful.
"Ha?"
The Little Turtle tilted its head, looked at the big yellow dog that had a bit of the aura of Crimson Flame Phoenix, blinked, and blinked again.
The brain has clearly crashed.
Jiang Fan had no idea what they were thinking, and immediately ordered Big Black to resist the Church of Justice members.
" Big Black, stop them!"