"You're just relying on the gun intent, if you don't have the gun intent, I will kill your dog with that punch just now!" Su Fan said with a cold expression.

Su Fan put away his yin and evil state, and his expression became more and more calm and cold.

If there were people who knew him well, it would be clear that he was starting to get serious!

Zhu Ping's eyelids jumped, and he felt that Su Fan, who had quieted down, had become a little unfathomable.

No, we must deal with this kid quickly, I'm afraid there will be some other changes if this continues.

"Gun Intent!

The shadow of the spear intent in Zhu Ping's eyes trembled, and the spear in his hand also let out a low humming sound.

"The fire dragon is out of the mountain!"

With a strong soul power, the flames in the spear erupted like a volcano, condensing a flame dragon in the space, and the fire dragon spit out endless flames, roaring out along the body of the spear!

The scorching flames spilled out all over the sky, burning through the air!

In the flames in the sky, a little gun was hidden in it, and with a terrible gun intent, it rushed towards Su Fan!

In the face of this menacing shot, Su Fanxing's eyes were as calm as water, the power of wind and thunder was infused with his feet, his body exploded and retreated more than a hundred meters, and with a turn of his wrist, the Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared out of thin air.

The flame spear chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Su Fan's body, the head of the fire dragon on the tip of the spear roared, and rows of fire waves slapped at him.

Su Fan's footsteps were wrong, his body was slightly oblique, and the big sword attacked furiously with the momentum of wind and thunder!

The speed of the sword is like the wind, and the sword is like thunder!

Jingle Bell!

The agile greatsword quickly swam near the flame spear, and in an instant, dozens of swords were sharpened, gradually reducing the power of this terrifying move.

Zhu Ping was taken aback, he didn't expect Su Fan to use such a curved method to save the country to ensure that he was invincible.

He was in a hurry, if he delayed like this, his moves would be old, and Su Fan would probably seize the opportunity to fight back.

Thinking of this, a trace of panic flashed in Zhu Ping's eyes.

"Good chance!"

Su Fan was slightly happy when he saw this, and he was waiting for this time.

In the next breath, the big sword wrapped around the flame spear suddenly shook, crossed the body of the spear from a tricky angle, and stabbed straight towards Zhu Ping's heart.

"Suffer!"

Zhu Pingmeng grabbed the move and pointed directly at the stabbing big sword.

"Haha!"

Su Fan suddenly laughed, his whole body was full of momentum, the soul veins in his body contracted, and he instantly spit out a mixed soul power.

The big sword turned, bursting out with colorful sword rays, and the ten major attributes came out together, and the surrounding space was chaotic in an instant!

Su Fan slashed out with a sword, the sword speed was sometimes fast and slow, the sword moves were true and false, true and false, false and true, and the sword traces were unpredictable.

"Stupid boy, if you don't understand the artistic conception, you can't hurt me at all!"

Zhu Ping actually gave up fighting with him, and instead took the initiative to attack, and was immediately excited.

Zhu Ping roared, and the muscles of the arm holding the gun were bulging, like a thick hill bag.

Immediately after that, the spear in his hand vibrate, and the violent soul power gushed out, the flames on the body of the spear exploded and quickly reorganized, and the entire spear turned into a flame dragon, stabbing towards Su Fan fiercely under the increase of gun intent.

Oh!

The fire dragon let out a deafening dragon groan, raised its claws and pressed it down!

Su Fan smiled coldly, the big sword in his hand burst out with ten thousand sharp mangs, the meaning of the void and reality in the sword became more and more obvious, and all kinds of true and false illusions also flashed in the sword moves, and the ten attribute powers intertwined, instantly devouring and assimilating the flying flame spear!

"Ahh

At this time, Zhu Ping suddenly screamed, and as soon as his hand was released, the flame spear fell from the air, making a soft sound, and the sparks dispersed and changed back to their original appearance.

"This can't be! How could my flame burn myself!"

A puff of green smoke came out of Zhu Ping's hand, and the palm of his hand burned black.

"Your flame?" Su Fan sneered: "You are taking a closer look, where is your flame around here!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhu Ping's expression was shocked when he heard this, and he subconsciously glanced around a few times, his pupils instantly dilated, and he shouted in disbelief: "This is impossible, this is not right, how can this be!"

He saw that the space around him was full of large and large illusions, and the virtual and real pictures composed of various attribute forces were overlapping and intermingling.

Zhu Ping's heart trembled, he found that he couldn't feel the existence of the fire attribute anymore, and the power of the fire attribute seemed to be covered by the other attribute powers around him

"Enough of it, let's get on the road!"

Su Fan's voice was as cold as frost, and the big sword in his hand slashed out with an incomparable sword momentum!

"If you want to kill me, there is no door, Lao Tzu still has the gun intent!"

Zhu Ping yelled, his eyes burst out, and the blurred shadow of the gun kept shaking under his eyes.

Affected by the gun's intent, Su Fan's sword speed changed extremely slowly.

"Gun intent?"

Su Fan sneered contemptuously, the speed of the sword, which was originally blocked by the gun intent, suddenly accelerated, and the cold sword light directly split Zhu Ping into two, and the blood flowed all over the place.

"It's as if I didn't comprehend the sword intent!"

Su Fan put away the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the black sword shadow in his starry eyes slowly disappeared.

"Ding!

"Kill a level 30 monk by skipping the level, get 600 double experience points, and get all the opponent's martial soul points 550,000. ”

"Hmph, a soul master can give 500,000 martial soul points, and a soul monarch can only give 550,000 at the third level, it's really embarrassing!" Su Fan said in a disdainful tone.

Then Su Fan began to clean up the battlefield, the strength of these people is not low, and there should be a lot of good treasures.

After a round trip, Su Fan found more than two dozen spatial rings, but he didn't get anything else.

There was no way, he was too ruthless, and he directly cut people into slag, and some pills and property were not saved.

If it weren't for the special materials used to make these space rings, it is estimated that even the space rings would not be available.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Su Fan glanced at the passengers who had already fainted not far away, and sneered coldly: "It's ridiculous to still cultivate martial arts with this psychological endurance!"

With that, he got up and walked briskly towards the connecting passage of the crystal cabin.

The Crystal Rest Cabin is usually a specific room for some high-ranking nobles, wealthy families, or monks with superior strength.

Because of this, there are only waiters inside the crystal cabin, and there is no Shenbao Pavilion patrol.

On the way to the crystal cabin, Su Fan did not encounter too strong resistance.

Those patrol soldiers were basically stragglers, and their strength could not be compared with Zhu Ping's team at all, and they were easily killed by him in a few rounds after meeting Su Fan.

As for the passengers who took the soul boat, except for a few who didn't open their eyes and wanted to trouble him, Su Fan basically let the others go.

After all, the only force that wanted to deal with him was the Divine Treasure Pavilion, and these people did not take the initiative to provoke him.