There are only five or six people who died in the half-step Divine Realm of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, and there are only more than twenty people in the Grandmaster Realm, and the rest are ordinary disciples.

On Lu Fan's side, there were exactly twice as many people above the Grandmaster Realm, and there were also many terrifying and bloodthirsty shape-shifting demon beasts, and the situation was completely one-sided.

"How can it be so strong!"

"Ahh

"Don't kill me!"

After a few exchanges, the disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect began to shout.

But the killing has already begun, how can it stop, especially the people of the black dragon, they are all red-eyed, if they are not still restrained, I am afraid that they will turn out of their bodies and directly open their bloody mouths.

Let's talk about Lu Fan and Hei Ji's side.

When the red light emitted by Linglong enveloped Han Dinglan, her body trembled, her eyes became blurred, and in an instant, the redness crawled all over her body, and the dense spiritual power needles that were shot out lost control, and her power suddenly dropped a lot.

Hit the black ball hit by Kurohime head-on, and the result was naturally crushed. The black ball was like a road roller, and it was no longer in the way of smashing the aura needle.

"Don't!"

When Han Dinglan regained her clarity, she opened her eyes and saw a jet-black ball, which quickly dilatated in her pupils.

only had time to hurriedly condense a thin layer of protective aura outside the body, and the body collided with the ball.

"Boom!"

The black ball exploded directly, the black mist was filled, and this small place was like the darkness of the last days, even the warrior couldn't see his five fingers, and an embarrassed figure flew out from it.

"Ahh

A terrible roar resounded throughout the audience, and when he turned his head closer, he saw that Han Dinglan's face and body were full of flesh. What's even more bizarre is that the blood he sheds is not red, but black. The moment she fell to the ground, she began to scratch her face, like a ghost, and finally killed herself.

"This ......"

Everyone was terrified, looked at Heihime, and stepped back frantically, only hating his parents for having a few legs.

This is definitely a witch, butcher!

Those with strong eyes have already seen that the black mist is a highly poisonous thing, and Han Dinglan in the Divine Power Realm can't stand it, let alone them.

It's the people on their own side who look at Hei Ji with jealousy, but they didn't expect this spicy and hot girl to be so terrifying.

Lu Fan's side.

The Thunder Fire Light Sword, with a galaxy-like light curtain, had already collided with the palm of the Five Finger Mountain.

It's just crashing together!

This palm was Shi Qian's blow to kill Lu Fan, and he played with all his strength, and the thunder fire light sword was hit hard, but it also detonated the five-finger palm print at the moment of explosion.

"Boom!"

The three energies collided with each other, and in an instant, a terrifying mushroom cloud rose, fearing that the entire Niutou Mountain would be alarmed.

Lu Fan's eyes were quick, and he pulled Hei Ji and Linglong up one by one and retreated.

Shi Qianjue was a little further away, and he was shocked to retreat seven or eight steps before he stabilized his figure, and turned his head angrily to look at Han Dinglan, who was lying on the ground and was in a miserable death. He glanced around again, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Lu Fan!"

A hysterical rant.

It was just the blink of an eye, a Divine Power Realm elder, and most of the sect's powerhouses and disciples died tragically. The sect was even more destroyed, and his heart was dripping blood.

Even if he stops now, the strength of his Sanqing Immortal Sect has dropped by half, and half of the six Divine Powers Realm have died, and the disciples have died even more.

I'm afraid that in the future, I will fall to the first-level sect and be reduced to the second-level.

Thinking that these were all brought by Lu Fan, his eyes were red, revealing a crazy killing intent.

"Lu Fan, you dare to be so ruthless!"

Shi Qianjue let out a loud shout, and slowly pulled out a three-foot long sword from his back, the whole body was dark, and the sword body was surrounded by seven stars. As soon as it appeared, it exuded a fierce sword aura, and it roared.

"It's the Long Yuan Sword!"

"It's the treasure of the sect!"

Seeing this, the people of the Sanqing Immortal Sect shouted excitedly.

According to legend, the Longyuan knife is cast by the refining master Ou Yezi, collecting countless black gold stone essences, with the stream water in Longquan Mountain, leading to the seven pools of the Big Dipper ring next to the sword casting furnace, after the sword is completed, looking down at the sword body, as if climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep as if there is a giant dragon lying down. Therefore, the name of the sword is called Seven Star Longyuan, referred to as Longyuan Sword.

One of the top ten famous swords in the ancient martial arts world, the top-grade spirit sword!

Lu Fan's face changed after Shi Qianjue took out the Longyuan Sword.

The spiritual power probed the past, and the spiritual power was attached to the sword body, and the cold light was forested, and the divine consciousness was painful.

"It's a spiritual artifact!"

Lu Fan was shocked, but his heart was hot, as long as he could kill Shi Qianjue, your spirit sword would be his own.

Through the fight just now, Shi Qianjue's strength is also between him and him. But with the spirit weapon in hand, the strength will be doubled, and if you want to kill him, the difficulty has increased a lot.

"Slash!"

Shi Qianjue roared angrily, instilling spiritual power into the Longyuan Sword, and suddenly the sword light lit up, and the sword rushed out three zhang long, making a loud roar, as if cutting the space into two. A sharp aura that penetrated the sky and the earth rushed to his face, bringing up a galaxy-like sword curtain and slashing towards Lu Fan.

As far as the sword can reach, it is indestructible, as if it can cut everything.

"Separate!"

Lu Fan pushed Long Ling and Hei Ji away and shouted softly:

"Dragon Grabber, Ninth Style!"

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

Lu Fan's hands burst into flames, and lightning burst out in his eyes. In an instant, one gold and one white were in the air in front of him, and two hideous dragons took shape.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and shook the nine heavens, and the two giant dragons crossed the sky, and the endless coercion spread to all sides, and some disciples with low realms were unconsciously paralyzed, even the grandmaster realm martial artists were trembling with their legs. Everyone in the demon clan was even more unbearable, except for Long Ling and Hei Ji, all of them trembled and crawled on the ground. Several Divine Powers in the distance also stopped their movements and looked this way.

After the giant dragon roared, it became entangled with each other, turning into a large golden scissor, and cutting through it with the light of the sword.

"What a coercion!" hufa real person changed color.

"This is your true strength!"

Master Meng was shocked in his heart, but when he saw the same sharp sword light, he couldn't help but show a trace of worry.

"So what, it is inevitable to die under the sword of Long Yuan. ”

The Great Elder of the Sanqing Immortal Sect sneered, but he was also cursing in his heart, Lu Fan's strong metamorphosis.

"Boom!"

The flames splashed, the electric snakes danced wildly, and the Longyuan sword slashed at the thunder and fire twin dragons, making a sonorous sound. The fire dragon shook violently, and the thunder dragon exploded and annihilated directly. The fire dragon took advantage of the momentum and swung its tail on the Longyuan sword. Shi Qian's absolute shock almost took off the sword in his hand.

"I see how many times you can do this. ”

Although his hand was injured, Shi Qianjue was still happy in his heart, Lu Fan used spiritual power on such a large scale, I am afraid that after a few blows, the spiritual power will be exhausted. And he has the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and the consumption is relatively small.

"Slash again!"

Shi Qian never gave Lu Fan a chance to breathe, and with a wave of Long Yuan's sword, another sword slash out. 166 Reading Network