Chapter 439: The First Voice
"What kind of sword is this? What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Lin Yuanfan's long blood refining sword easily broke Lu Jinglan's magical power, which caused everyone to marvel again and again, it was so powerful that it made people feel suffocated.
Even Xu Ran, who was second on the Earth Spirit List, felt the huge oppression brought by that long sword, and thought that he couldn't stop it even if he had all his magical powers in the face of this sword, and the gap in strength between them was still too big.
"Maybe this person can defeat Lu Jinglan, but it shouldn't be possible to kill Lu Jinglan. Xu Ran analyzed.
Although he saw that Lin Yuanfan's supernatural powers were very domineering, Lu Jinglan was not a vegetarian, and the magic weapons on his body were not weak, and it was almost impossible for the Zhuji monks to kill Lu Jinglan, and ordinary early stage monks might not be able to do it.
Zong Yun didn't say anything when he heard this, but he shook his head in his heart, knowing that Lin Yuanfan also had a killer weapon, that is, the Yuanying magic weapon, once it was used, Lu Jinglan was afraid that it would be difficult to resist, but he didn't mean to reveal it to Lu Jinglan, because he had a ban in his body and couldn't say these things.
Even if he could speak, he wouldn't say that the Seven Star Alliance was not as united as outsiders seemed, and there were constant internal disputes, and the rest of the families definitely didn't want to make Shen Xing Pavilion bigger, if Lu Jinglan really died in the Seven Star Domain, then Shen Xing Pavilion would lose a big master, which was what the rest of them were willing to see.
Lin Yuanfan didn't care about all kinds of ideas in everyone's hearts, he was very serious at this moment, and he exerted all his strength, as soon as he made a move, he was the fifth sword, and he would definitely not be satisfied with breaking Lu Jinglan's magical powers.
Seeing that Lu Jinglan's "Absolute Void" divine power was only used for the most part, Lin Yuanfan would not wait for the other party's divine power to be completed, and with a finger of the long sword, he used the sword to control the blood refining long sword and stabbed it directly.
At the same time, Lin Yuanfan stepped on his feet and followed the blood refining long sword, since he had done it, he would naturally not give Lu Jinglan a chance to breathe, and the long sword in his hand swung again, and the dense long sword in the sky appeared again, and he also slashed towards Lu Jinglan with him.
Lu Jinglan's "Absolute Void" Daolan was only halfway through its use, and the sword tide in the air was much less than before, and the power was also insufficient.
Seeing Lin Yuanfan coming with momentum, he was about to speed up the spell casting, and as soon as the speed of the long knife slash in his hand accelerated, the murderous bright red long sword broke into his sea of swords.
A sword slashed straight and ten thousand knives were unstoppable, the phantoms of the long knives collapsed and turned into nothingness under the blood-red sword, the frenzy of the sea of swords set off by Lu Jinglan was like a piece of cloth, and Lin Yuanfan's sword was like an extremely sharp scissors, directly splitting this leather cloth in two.
Lu Jinglan's powerful moves couldn't stop Lin Yuanfan in the slightest.
Lu Jinglan's face changed slightly, and his divine power was about to be broken, so he immediately stopped the movement in his hand and hurriedly stepped back.
But how can his speed compare to the blood-colored long sword, as soon as his body retreated fifty zhang, Lin Yuanfan's blood refining long sword broke through his sea of swords, and the long sword broke through the air, leaving only a faint red shadow in the air, and when it reappeared, it was already in the air outside Lu Jinglan's body, which was not enough for a zhang, and the speed was extremely fast, and it went straight into his chest.
Lu Jinglan's pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't use his magic power for a while, so he could only hold the Xuanbone Knife with both hands and slash at Lin Yuanfan's long sword, hoping to cut off the long sword in front of him with the edge of the Xuanbone Knife in his hand.
However, he slashed down and fell short, and the speed of the long sword increased again, avoiding his Xuan Bone Knife and stabbing him violently into his body.
A bright yellow light lit up from his body, first one of his protective magic weapons was destroyed by Lu Jinglan, but at this time, another protective magic weapon was automatically activated, and the condensed yellow light curtain wrapped his whole person, Lin Yuanfan's blood refining long sword was blocked by this layer of light curtain, but with the violent murderous aura on the sword, even the yellow light curtain became unstable, and there were some signs of insecurity.
The light curtain blocked Lin Yuanfan's blood refining long sword, but the huge force on the sword still partially penetrated into Lu Jinglan's body, and he seemed to have been hit by a high-speed car, and the whole person flew backwards.
Lu Jinglan in the air tried his best to keep himself calm, looked down at the blood-red long sword that was still bursting with murderous aura in his chest, and knew that he couldn't continue, and if it continued like this, this defensive magic weapon would definitely shatter.
He let go of his left hand, and slashed at the sword with his right hand, trying to cut it off, but before his long knife could touch the blade, the sword retreated, leaving him in the air again.
"Go!"
Lin Yuanfan let out a low snort, and the long sword pointed at the landing.
Before Lu Jinglan could gain a firm foothold, the long sword in the sky fell on his body like a storm, and the yellow light curtain resisted with all his might, but after all, a flaw was opened, and in less than five seconds, the defensive magic weapon was shattered, one magic weapon was shattered, and the other magic weapon was activated again, blocking the invasion of the sword rain.
After the rain of swords, Lu Jinglan was not injured, but at this time, his hair was disheveled and disheveled, which was completely inconsistent with his previous high-minded temperament.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw Lin Yuanfan's coherent offensive, even Lu Jinglan's magic weapon could be broken, and the power of this sword was too strong, if anyone other than Lu Jinglan was changed, he would have already died under the sword.
As soon as he made a move, he was able to change hands with Lu Jinglan, and even Shangguan Wuyan didn't do it.
But Lin Yuanfan in the field was not very satisfied, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said secretly: "He is worthy of being the head of the seven sons of Shen Xing, and he does have a lot of magic weapons on his body, and it seems that he will have to work hard to kill him." ”
With a single move, the Blood-Refining Sword returned to his side, ready to strike again.
Lu Jinglan's face was frosty, since he stepped into the cultivation realm, he had rarely experienced this kind of passive beating, if it weren't for the various magic weapons given by the pavilion on his body, he would really have capsized here if he was caught off guard.
"Lin Dao, is this your method? Sure enough, I thought that after defeating Shangguan Wuyan, there would be no one in the late stage of foundation building who would be my opponent, it seems that I underestimated you. ”
Now, he finally regarded Lin Yuanfan as an enemy, an enemy more powerful than Shangguan Wuyan, an enemy he had to defeat.
A trace of fierceness flashed on Lu Jinglan's face, staring at Lin Yuanfan tightly, noticing the blood-red long sword that made him taste bitter, and understood that this sword was too weird, and the speed was amazing, and his divine sense could not lock it, which made him have a big headache.
However, he was still confident, and he still had several defensive magic weapons on his body, as long as he could block the attack of that long sword, he felt that he could still take the opportunity to kill Lin Yuanfan.
With a touch of the storage bag, a pitch-black five-petal flower appeared in Lu Jinglan's hand, and when he glanced at the flower, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, but thinking that he could kill Lin Yuanfan, it was worth paying something.