Chapter 450: One Step at a Time, Ashes!

Lu Fan slashed the elder of the Snake Witch Sect to death with a sword, and did not stop.

"Boom!"

With a wave of his hand, like swatting flies and catching mosquitoes, he will rush to the Warrior Witch Sect Protector, which is more than two meters high, and slap it into a meat patty.

Step 2.

Lu Fan pointed out and shot a young witch master of the Spirit Witch Sect in the southwest of Guizhou with a volley.

Step 3.

One look shattered the Great Elder of the Ghost Witch Sect alive.

Step 4......

Every time Lu Fan took a step, he killed one person, and the method of killing was completely different. There are golden knives, there are air point killings, there are casual slapping to death, there are breathing killing, and there are divine consciousness destroying souls.

In the snap of his fingers, he took eighteen steps in a row and killed eighteen masters of the witch sect.

Almost the powerhouses of the eighteen veins of the Wumen were killed by him one by one.

This time, everyone's color finally changed, including the witch master and others who were sitting firmly on the high platform and overlooking all living beings, their faces were also slightly gloomy, and their eyes were solemn.

"When, such a strong master came. Martial arts, supernatural powers, and spiritual power are almost all understood. And he is so young, could it be Tianjiao from the Kunxu Realm?"

The Blood Witch Lord's face was pale.

"Impossible, although the people of the Kunxu Realm are powerful, they will not be so arrogant, and before their earth immortals come, they still have to be people with their tails between them. The Witch Lord shook his head coldly and looked at the Gu Witch Lord below:

"Gu Witch Master, this person seems to be talking to you just now, you should know who it is, right?"

Everyone's eyes also converged like a Gu Witch Master.

The Gu Witch Master in the late stage of the Divine Ability Realm had a blue and white face at this time, and finally said astringently:

"He should be Lu Fan. ”

"What?"

As soon as the Gu Witch Lord said this, everyone was shocked.

Lu Fan has always been active in the area of Ninghai and the Magic Capital of Huaxia. And the Wumen are basically concentrated in Southeast Asia, South Asia and southwestern China, and rarely set foot in the north, so I really didn't expect Lu Fan for a while.

When I thought of the other party, it was the legendary earth immortal, the witch master, and I couldn't maintain my expression.

"Smack. ”

At this time, Lu Fan had already walked under the high platform.

He took twenty-five steps in a row, killed twenty-five powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, and many high-ranking people of the witch sect were terrified, and the eight witch masters he killed were bleeding from their hearts.

The dead are all elites of various sects.

"Knock knock. ”

Lu Fan stepped on the stairs step by step and climbed to the high platform. The eight witch masters of various sects, except for the witch master, stood up in unison, their eyes were vigilant, and they looked nervously at this world-famous immortal.

"Lu Fan, I have no grudges with you. Why do you want to kill the door, do you think I am a witch?"

The witch master was entrenched in the Taishi chair, his hands on the armrests, and he forced himself to calm down.

"No grudges?"

Lu Fan's eyes were like torches, and he fell on the witch master, and said coldly: "Where is she?"

This two-life human being, who has lived for a hundred years and has cultivated to a half-step earth immortal, is a great witch master of the Witch God Sect, his face is pale when he hears this, and the muscles on his face tremble.

"Lu Fan, do you really want to be an enemy of my Witch God Sect for the sake of a demon pet?"

The witch lord's face was cloudy.

The Wushen Sect is the Holy Gate of China, and its influence is all over Southeast Asia, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a powerful and rich country. I thought that I was qualified to be on an equal footing with the earth immortals, but I didn't expect Lu Fan to question him for a demon pet.

"Noise. ”

Lu Fan frowned slightly, and slashed out with a palm of his hand.

"Boom. ”

The void shook, and with a bang, a golden giant palm, like the hand of an ancient god, was two or three zhang in size, appearing from the air, smashing Mount Tai down, and slamming towards the witch master.

"Witch Master, beware!"

The Red Witch Lord, the War Witch Lord, the Blood Witch Lord and others changed color at the same time, and they all shot together.

One after another, huge flame palms, blood condensation divine claws, evil ghost fierce collars, and powerful iron fists smashed towards the golden giant palms.

The Witch Lord's face sank, and a strong black aura of Dao Extreme came out of his body, turning into a long black cloud cover, blocking the giant palm.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The supernatural powers of many witch masters smashed on the giant palm. The golden light palm pattern did not move at all, but it was them, the body that was shocked by the power retreated, and the weak ones were even injured, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The remaining momentum of the giant palm is not exhausted, and it still carries the vast power, and it is suddenly slapped.

The black cloud cover, like tofu, was vulnerable under the giant palm. The witch master's face changed wildly, and he screamed strangely, and suddenly took out a black ghost flag from his waist. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he sacrificed it.

This black banner, after absorbing the essence blood of the witch master, flew into the air and released a blood-colored light curtain to cover the witch master.

But the power of Lu Fan's palm is so vast.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The golden light palm directly smashed the blood-colored light curtain, and even the black banner was also volleyed into powder. In the end, the force fell, leading directly to a huge crater several meters deep on the ground. The palm prints in the pit are distinct, as if they are the palm prints of giants.

"So strong!"

Many witch masters gasped at the same time.

The eight half-step earth immortals all shot out in unison, but they didn't even take a palm from Lu Fan.

Especially the witch master, the moment he took advantage of the black banner to block him, a lazy donkey rolled and passed by the golden light palm. At this time, my heart was shocked and frightened, and I regretted it even more. That small black banner is one of the top magic weapons of the Witch God Sect, a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Where is she?"

Lu Fan slapped it with one palm, like a fly, and ignored it, still looking at the witch master indifferently.

"Lu Fan, there are more than a dozen half-step earth immortals in the eighteen veins of my witch sect, thousands of disciples under my command, and even more earth immortals, do you really want to fight with my witch sect endlessly?"

The witch lord shouted with a disheveled head, and his eyes were resentful, "She is just a snake spirit, have you considered your parents and relatives for her to offend us?"

"Witch Master!"

As soon as he said this, the faces of several other witch masters changed wildly.

They all heard that Lu Fan will repay him, and his parents and relatives are even weaker, and whoever moves will die. The witch master relied on his father to be an earth immortal, and his mouth was open, was this to kill everyone?

Really.

"Looking for death?"

Lu Fan's face was gloomy.

A monstrous murderous aura, like a flood, instantly swept through the entire siege. Whether it was the eight witch masters, or the many high-level witch sects, it felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The combination of murderous aura and spiritual power is almost like a substance.

"Ahh

The ghost and witch lord took the brunt of it, and directly had a mental breakdown, completely unable to bear it, and fell to the ground violently, like an old man who was powerless, and retreated again and again and screamed.

"Bang. ”

Lu Fan was expressionless and stepped out. directly trampled this ghost witch sect witch master, and even trampled people with magic weapons into pulp.

Then his divine thought turned into a large hand, and the soul of the ghost and witch lord was bound into the palm of his hand. A golden flame erupted directly from his hand, scorching the soul of the Ghost Witch Lord.

"If you don't release Hei Ji, I will step on the Wumen, kill every disciple, every lineage, and every sect, and completely wipe out the entire Wumen from the world!"

Lu Fan said indifferently while burning.

Everyone trembled, and their eyes looked at Lu Fan's hand in horror, the soul of the ghost and witch master who was scorched by the golden flames, let out a terrible wail, and finally completely turned into green smoke.

Even they are masters of witchcraft, and they have never seen this kind of method of crushing people's souls and scattering ashes.

What a horrific tactic this is?

"Lu Fan, you really dare to do it, aren't you afraid of my father's revenge?"

The witch lord trembled all over, and said inwardly.

In response to him, there was a brilliant golden sword that was like a heavenly river.