The black spear was obtained from Sun Wushu in the Ma family in Jiangdong last time, and later Lu Fan identified it, it was actually a top-level magic weapon, Sun Wuwu's realm was low, and he obviously did not exert his true power.

The Dharma Protector took it, infused the fire aura into it, and suddenly spewed out a fire snake with a length of feet from the tip of the spear.

"Good gun!" said the Dharma Protector.

Magic weapons are rare, especially offensive ones, which allow warriors to double their strength.

Although the Medicine King Valley also has magic weapons, the level is not enough, and the strength cannot be doubled, even if it is held in the hand, it is useless.

"What about magic weapons, can they compare to my semi-spiritual weapons? ”

The Great Elder had an unwilling Dao, and he had already firmly gained the upper hand, but now that he had an extra magic weapon, he was afraid that he would have to fight fiercely.

In the middle of the field, the fourth elder Han Dinglan looked at Lu Fan resentfully and said, "Boy, if you kill my nephew and several brothers, the old lady will crush your bones and ashes today." ”

"Old woman, what the hell is your name?"

Before Lu Fan could speak, Hei Ji said in a rage, the real protector and the head of the thorns were fighting, and her hands were itching.

"You dare to call me old!"

When Han Dinglan heard someone call her an old woman, her body trembled with hatred, and she was most taboo for others to say that she was old.

Although she is well-maintained and nourished by aura, she looks like she is in her forties, but her actual age is already in her sixties. Angry and dejected, he yelled:

"Little vixen, I'm going to kill you!"

"The powder on your face is three feet old, and you're not old?" said Kurohime disdainfully.

Quiescence!

It's still cold!

Even Lu Fan felt that Hei Ji's mouth was too poisonous, but what he said was the truth.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Han Dinglan was furious, pinched the magic trick violently, stretched out his hand and pointed out, condensed into a white sharp sword finger, and shot towards Hei Ji.

"Carving insect skills, watch me break you. ”

Lu Fan raised his hand with a punch, shattered the sword fingers, and scattered them in the air.

"Breaking the law empty-handed?" Many people from the Sanqing Immortal Sect all changed color.

The four elders are martial artists in the realm of divine powers, and even martial artists in the same realm do not dare to take it hard, which also indirectly proves that Lu Fan is physically strong and takes the route of a fellow practitioner of the Dharma body.

"Sect Master, let's join forces to kill Lu Fan first. ”

When Han Dinglan saw Lu Fan make a move, he knew that he was invincible, so he looked at the sect leader Shi Qianjue.

"Okay, let's do it together!"

Sect Master Shi Qianjue saw that the matter had come to this, and immediately shouted in a low voice.

Lu Fan was able to kill the three elders, Han Dinglan was definitely invincible, so there were no major changes in the other two battles, and the great elders still had the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he destroyed the real protector of the law, and it happened that Lu Fan was solved here.

"Kill!"

The two of them shot at the same time and attacked Lu Fan.

"Bafang Wind and Rain Needle!"

Han Dinglan's spiritual power surged, and her ten fingers beat like elves, forming a needle rain in front of her that was as thin as a cow's hair, dense, with a sharp aura, which made people feel cold.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Shi Qianjue stomped his feet violently, his spiritual power surged, condensed along the meridians to the palm, he rose violently into the sky, like a peng turning over, his fist was monstrous, and even a stream of invisible energy surrounded him, forming a five-fingered mountain-like aura palm.

The two of them moved in unison, and shot directly, and it was a lore.

"Kill him!"

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

Their battle will be related to the entire battle situation, if Lu Fan is killed, with the power of the sect master, the people on Lu Fan's side will have no way to live.

"Master, I'll help you!!"

Kurohime and Linglong stood up at the same time.

As soon as Hei Ji made a move, there was a faint black mist, forming a huge black ball, with an uncomfortable aura, and smashed towards Han Dinglan's needle rain head-on.

As soon as the black fog appeared, the surrounding flowers and trees seemed to lose their vitality and began to wither, which was quite strange.

Linglong was even faster, the red light flashed in her eyes, and the two red pillars of light came first, directly enveloping Han Dinglan.

"Two Divine Realms?"

At the moment when the two of them made a move, Sect Master Shi Qianjue was shocked in his heart.

The two girls looked like little girls in their twenties, and suddenly turned into masters of the Divine Power Realm, and the situation suddenly became two against three.

But his attack had already been struck, and he couldn't afford to think about it.

"Kill!"

I saw Lu Fan shouting, his hands closed slightly, and a golden flame and electric light like flowing water flowed out of his body, surging towards Lu Fan's palm. Finally, two streams of gold and white water converged and melted into a golden and white stream, shining with a dazzling light of fire and electricity.

This dazzling light of red and white entanglement gradually lengthened as Lu Fan's hands pulled away, and finally turned into a thunder fire light sword.

"How is it possible to control flame and lightning at the same time, and still fuse together?" Seeing Lu Fan's movements, Shi Qianjue was surprised.

"Slash!"

Lu Fan waved his hands and slashed the Thunder Fire Light Sword towards the Great Mudra of Wuzhi Mountain.

......

Off-site.

Heilong and the others shouted out with Lu Fan's word 'kill', and fifty or sixty people suddenly rushed around as if they had received a signal to attack.

"Poof!"

With one punch, the black dragon punched a grandmaster who hadn't reacted yet, and blood and bones splattered everywhere.

"Ahh

"Bastard!"

The people of the Sanqing Immortal Sect reacted and scolded angrily, and hundreds of people came over with red eyes.

The situation was completely crazy, and the sound of internal forces and weapons roaring everywhere was everywhere.

Break the army and lock on to a powerhouse in the half-step Divine Realm.

"King Kong Demon Fist!"

One kick shattered the ground, and the clothes on the upper body were torn. I only saw a section of vertebrae churning like a dragon, muscles bulging, and finally condensed into a fist, making him look like a golden-bodied arhat.

"You ......"

The half-step Divine Power Realm old man of the Sanqing Immortal Sect was shocked, and it was too late to hide, so he had to mobilize the internal force around him to meet it frantically.

"Boom!"

He overestimated his combat power, and the moment he hit the Breaking Army's fist, his arm began to twist, then exploded, and then his chest collapsed.

One punch.

The broken army directly shattered his heart.

This is the power of the physical body of the Divine Power Realm!

At this time, Bei Jing confronted an old woman at the peak of the grandmaster, a blue water sword, the sword qi was sparkling, and he slashed out flatly.

"Ahh

The old woman split in the air, split in half, and the whole person let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground.

"It's horrible, these people are horrible. The martial artists of the Sanqing Immortal Sect all trembled in unison.

And the black dragon is even more terrifying, leading the black scale of the dragon is more than a dozen strong people, like a meat grinder, with the power of the strong flesh, rampage, tearing people in half with their bare hands. Even their own people secretly scolded them as a bunch of devils and butchers.

Although the people of the Sanqing Immortal Sect were twice as large as Lu Fan's side, they were slaughtered as soon as they fought.

It's slaughter!