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Home > Fantasy > The Mad Cultivator > Chapter 714

Chapter 714

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Chu Fanglan sees that Yan Shuhui has come out and laughs loudly, "My Painting Sound Devil Sect has ruled over Iron Painting for hundreds of years. The Iron Arm Devil Sect has just taken over and is still relying on us for help in many aspects. Do you think that the Iron Arm Devil Sect will stand up for you for such a small matter?"

Yan Shuhui says, "Why not? My husband, Ye Kong, is the personal disciple of the Iron Arm Devil Sect's sect master. "

Yan Shuhui is already used to calling Ye Kong husband. However, Chu Fanglan and the rest already know that they are faking their marriage. Thus, this sentence immediately becomes a laughing stock for Chu Fanglan.

"Yan Shuhui, you are really a shameless and foolish woman! Let me ask you, you call yourself husband, but why are you still a virgin after being married for over a year? Could it be that your side is a piece of iron? " Chu Fanglan's words are both sarcastic and humiliating. Instantly, she and the disciples that she brought over burst into laughter.

"You!" Yan Shuhui has never suffered such humiliation before. Her face immediately turns red and tears start to well up in her beautiful eyes.

When Yan Fengyun sees his daughter being humiliated, he immediately says angrily, "Chu Fanglan! Don't go too far! Otherwise, This Old Man will fight it out with you! "

"Hmph, do you think I am afraid of you? Let me tell you, there are still powerful people waiting outside! " Chu Fanglan rolls her eyes and puts her hands on her waist and says, "If you want us to leave, it is very simple. First, hand over the pill formulas that we want. Second, Yan Shuhui follows us back to the mountain to refine pills for the rest of her life. Also … "

Chu Fanglan laughs arrogantly and says, "Don't count on Zi Yan Long to stand up for you. Let me tell you, he is going to ascend very soon! At that time, it will be hard to say who will be the realm master of Iron Painting! "

This is another very shocking news. Originally, Yan Fengyun was indeed fantasizing that the jade arm Divine Lord would step forward. But now, it seems that this is just wishful thinking. Zi Yan Long will definitely not offend the Painting Sound Devil Sect at this time!

Taking a step back, even if Zi Yan Long steps forward to help. What about the future? What will happen after Zi Yan Long ascends? Yan Fengyun's fantasy is instantly shattered. He can't help but think about the future.

Yan Fengyun's fantasy was instantly shattered, and he couldn't help but think about the future.

"Shuhui, how about …" Yan Fengyun looked at Yan Shuhui.

"Father!" Yan Shuhui shook her head at Yan Fengyun, then turned around and said loudly to Chu Fanglan, "The prescriptions for the supreme-grade Great Revitalizing Pill and supreme-grade Vitality Augmenting Pill don't belong to the Yan Clan. Shuhui promised to never reveal it to a third party, and I'm a woman of my word, so I'll never tell you guys!"

Chu Fanglan originally thought that she would be able to obtain the pill formula easily. She did not expect Yan Shuhui to reject her flatly. She immediately became angry.

"You're not giving? Then come back with us to refine pills! "After Chu Fanglan finished speaking, she waved her hand and ordered her subordinates," Tie this girl up for me! "

The dozen or so disciples that Chu Fanglan brought were all Foundation Building Daoist Masters, so it was naturally very easy for them to deal with an early-stage Foundation Building Yan Shuhui. The four disciples spread out and surrounded Yan Shuhui, while the other two disciples took out the Immortal-Binding Rope from their storage pouches …

"I'll fight it out with you!" When Yan Fengyun saw that his daughter was about to be captured, he was infuriated. The moment he opened his mouth, his Natal Dharma Treasure flew out.

Yan Fengyun's Natal Dharma Treasure was rather special. It was in the shape of a short rod, with one end bigger than the other, like a medicinal pestle.

Yan Fengyun was very confident in his Dharma Treasure. Dharma Treasures could be big or small, and could be split into hundreds. The big end could be used as a hammer, and the thin end could be used as a spear. The most ridiculous thing was that it could even spit fire.

"Pa! Pa!" Natal Dharma Treasures were much more powerful than Dharma Artifacts like the Immortal-Binding Rope. After two sounds, the two Immortal-Binding Ropes were sent flying.

Chu Fanglan's lips curled into a cold smile, "Yan Fengyun, you've forced me to make a move!"

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

"Then give it a try!"

Chu Fanglan opened her mouth and spat out her Dharma Treasure. Her Dharma Treasure was a small brocade handkerchief. Her Dharma Treasure was also very special. It was actually a defensive Dharma Treasure.

Most people's Dharma Treasures were flying swords or other offensive Dharma Treasures, but there were also people who used defensive Dharma Treasures. Their own safety was the most important. That Old Ancestor Xia, who used a turtle shell, that Ye Kong killed in the southern city, was one such person.

Chu Fanglan was the same. Not only could this brocade handkerchief be used for defense, but more importantly, it had another function. It could trap the opponent's Dharma Treasures.

Yan Fengyun didn't know how powerful it was. He controlled the medicine pestle to strike the brocade handkerchief, but the surface of the handkerchief suddenly caved in. Then, like a palm, it wrapped around the medicine pestle.

"Burn!" Yan Fengyun opened his mouth and shouted.

One could hear the whistling sound of flames coming from the medicine pestle inside the handkerchief. However, it was unknown what the handkerchief was made of, but it didn't move at all. No matter how big the flames were, it wouldn't let the medicine pestle come out.

Chu Fanglan sneered, "Daoist Yan, now it's my turn!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Yan Fengyun's Dharma Treasure couldn't move, she raised her hand and took out another high-grade flying sword Dharma Treasure, aiming straight for Yan Fengyun. As the Yan Clan's Patriarch, Yan Fengyun had a lot of experience in refining pills. However, he didn't have much combat experience. He was already using all his strength to control the Dharma Treasure. He didn't expect the other party to suddenly throw out another flying sword. He was caught off guard.

The flying sword flashed with a sharp light and shot straight at him!

"Pu!" Yan Fengyun, who was panic-stricken and trapped by the Dharma Treasure, actually suffered a backlash from the spiritual energy at this critical moment, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fengyun!" Wu Xiaoling saw that her husband was in a critical situation. She didn't care that she was blocking the four disciples and immediately mobilized her Dharma Treasure to save him.

"Clang!" Chu Fanglan's flying sword was repelled.

"Mother!"

"Xiaoling!"

Although she saved Yan Fengyun, Wu Xiaoling's spiritual energy barrier was broken by the other disciples and she was seriously injured.

"Shuhui … quickly think of a way … to follow Ye …" Wu Xiaoling was still thinking about her daughter at the most critical moment of her life. She wanted to tell her daughter to think of a way to break out of the encirclement and quickly leave with Ye Kong.

However, how could Yan Shuhui leave? She hugged Wu Xiaoling, her eyes filled with tears as she loudly said, "Mother! I definitely won't leave! "

Wu Xiaoling was so anxious that she spat out another mouthful of blood. Her eyes were wide open, but she couldn't say a word.

"You child!" Yan Fengyun rebuked angrily. However, he also knew that this wasn't the time to reprimand Yan Shuhui. He hurriedly grabbed a handful of supreme-grade Great Recover Pill and stuffed it into Wu Xiaoling's mouth. He muttered, "Xiaoling, quickly eat it. It's alright. You can still be saved …"

Chu Fanglan who was at the side took a step forward and said coldly, "No one can save you! I think you'd better be more obedient and hand over the pill formula! Otherwise, we'll really have to kill you! "

Chu Fanglan waved her hand and shouted, "Form the sword array!"

The ten over disciples behind her all threw out their flying swords. Under the lead of Chu Fanglan's flying sword, fifteen flying swords surrounded the family of three in the hall. Every sword shot out a sword light that soared into the sky. It was like a pillar of light that tore open the roof of the hall.

"Truly, humans die in pursuit of wealth while birds die in pursuit of food. Could it be that at this moment, you're still not willing to hand over the pill formula?" Chu Fanglan said fiercely outside the sword array. The white light on the sword array made her delicate and beautiful face look sinister and terrifying. She already had the intention to kill!

"Indeed, humans die in pursuit of wealth while birds die in pursuit of food. But … damn it, it's definitely not them! "

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the direction of the backyard. Following that, a figure completely wrapped in purple mist appeared.

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