Lin Yuanfan's eyes lit up, and he felt a dangerous fluctuation on the black flower, which was most likely some kind of powerful attack weapon.

Lu Jinglan had already made up his mind in his heart, he must not fight with Lin Yuanfan, a long battle will cause more incidents, but he must quickly cut through the chaos and kill this person as quickly as possible.

He held the flower with his left hand and flicked his index finger, and a pitch-black petal floated forward, and immediately, at this moment, the pitch-black petals began to grow, like a small boat floating towards Lin Yuanfan in the waves.

"See what you do. ”

Lin Yuanfan snorted coldly, his left hand stroked the silver blade sword, the power of thunder and lightning appeared on the sword body, and there was a crackling sound from the arc dance, seeing where the pitch-black petals were, Lin Yuanfan slashed at it fiercely.

The sharp sword light extended from the Qingfeng sword, and the thunder and lightning slashed at the petals in an instant.

There was a loud bang.

There were many tiny cracks on the pitch-black petals, but they did not shatter, but a large number of pitch-black threads stretched out from the edges of the petals, like a huge spider web rushing towards Lin Yuanfan.

Lu Jinglan stabbed forward with the Xuan bone in his right hand, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and many knife qi came out of the gap between the Korean cobwebs and attacked Lin Yuanfan, and he turned the long knife in front of him again, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the knife

"Feed the sword spirit with blood, and seek to break the extreme!"

His face turned a little pale, and performing this move continuously was also a big burden for him.

And the blood stained on the Xuan Bone Knife all invaded the blade and disappeared, and the Xuan Bone Knife, which had absorbed Lu Jinglan's blood, immediately responded, breaking away from Lu Jinglan's control and coming to the thunderous blow brewing in the air.

The sword failed, and the speed of the big net became faster and faster, and wisps of black gas emitted from the silk thread, which was disgusting.

Lin Yuanfan saw that this net was very likely to be tempered by extremely strong and filthy water, and the general magic weapon would definitely be corroded when encountered, if the monk was wrapped in this net, it would be difficult to stop, and he was afraid that he would not be able to persist in physical cultivation, and in the end he could only be corroded by the black net into a puddle of sewage, which was very vicious.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood refining sword beside him immediately attacked, the sword was great, and other treasures might be afraid of this net, but Lin Yuanfan's blood refining sword itself was refined with murderous blood qi, which could be tangible or intangible, even if it was soaked in filthy water, there would be no problem.

But the blood refining long sword slashed three times in a row to break a crack in the big net, which shows the tenacity of this net, if the other foundation building monks did not have the edge of the long sword in Lin Yuanfan's hand, there was almost no possibility of breaking this net.

Taking advantage of the moment when the big net did not heal, Lin Yuanfan's figure rushed out in a flash.

Lu Jinglan's heart tightened, he didn't expect Lin Yuanfan's sword to be so powerful, without hesitation, he picked another petal, and immediately this petal turned into a long black rope.

"Bondage!"

He pointed at Lin Yuanfan with his hand, and the long black rope twisted like a long snake in the air and tied it towards Lin Yuanfan, the tenacity of this long rope was not comparable to the big net, and Lu Jinglan believed that Lin Yuanfan's long sword could not be broken.

This precious flower magic weapon was created by his father Lu Hanchuan when he stepped into the late stage of foundation building, and each petal was the best of a low-grade magic weapon, and the five petals together used the power equivalent to the medium-grade magic weapon, which was very good.

He has always regarded this object as a treasure, and he has never taken it out to face the enemy, even Shangguan Wuyan did not let him use this treasure, and now he has invested in dealing with Lin Yuanfan.

Lin Yuanfan controlled the blood refining long sword and slashed it, but only left a not deep mark on the long rope, and it was difficult to destroy this treasure in a short time.

And the long rope is firmly locked on Lin Yuanfan's location, no matter how Lin Yuanfan changes his actions, the black long rope will soon catch up, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Lin Yuanfan knew that he must not let this long rope be bound, and it would not be too long to be trapped, but he could never get rid of it, which made him very impatient.

"Lin Dao, you can't hide!"

Lu Jinglan shouted, his eyes flickered, and his right hand dotted Lin Yuanfan.

At this moment, the Xuan Bone Knife in the air trembled slightly, and the momentum was completed, and the sound of breaking through the air started, and the Xuan Bone Knife roared, piercing Lin Yuanfan like thunder.

Lin Yuanfan became extremely solemn, and he also rushed over with all his strength to control his blood refining long sword.

The swords collided together in an instant, the tip of the sword to the tip of the sword, wanting to fight, when the sword collided, a powerful divine power wave erupted from the place where the sword collided, and the surrounding air vibrated violently, and both of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This storm blew towards the people in the distance, forcing them to use their magical powers to resist, but fortunately, Zhang Xixi had activated the formation a moment earlier and was not affected by this storm.

After the storm, the Xuan Bone Knife was still confronted with Lin Yuanfan's long sword, and no one let anyone, they had to compete for the top.

Lu Jinglan frowned, he didn't expect that the Extreme Breaking Style of the Xuan Bone Knife failed to cut off Lin Yuanfan's long sword, and he actually fought quite a lot.

However, his face immediately showed a look of joy, seeing that the long sword that Lin Yuanfan relied on the most was restricted, and concluded that Lin Yuanfan's strength would definitely be greatly reduced, and this was the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Lin Dao, without this sword, I see what else you can do to fight me!"

Everyone outside the arena nodded silently, and after looking at it for so long, they also found that it was Lin Yuanfan's sword that was the most powerful, and now Lu Jinglan trapped the long sword, thinking that Lin Yuanfan was tantamount to breaking an arm, and if he wanted to confront Lu Jinglan head-on, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.

Lin Yuanfan also discovered this, once he retrieved the long sword, the Xuan Bone Knife would come again, that knife was sent by the Sword Spirit to control the Xuan Bone Knife, it was very difficult to deal with, but he had nothing to fear, for the time being, he could still fight again without the Blood Refining Long Sword.

Lin Yuanfan pointed at the Yinfeng Sword in his hand, didn't care, and said calmly: "Do you think you can defeat me in this way?"

"Lin Dao, you dare to be stubborn when you die, wait a minute, you won't be able to speak anymore, you will die without a corpse!"

Lu Jinglan's face was cold, he didn't want to drag it out, and the fight just now was not easy for him.

He directly plucked all the remaining three petals in his hand in one go, and was about to kill Lin Yuanfan in one fell swoop.

Two of the black petals turned into long black arrows, revealing their edges, while the last petal turned into a black scimitar, with fierce flames.

"Die!"

Lu Jinglan pushed forward with his hand again, and the dense black arrows shot towards Lin Yuanfan overwhelmingly, and the scimitar was hidden in the dense rain of arrows, ready to burst out at any time.

Lin Yuanfan knew that Lu Jinglan's arrows and knives had been quenched by filthy water and had a strong corrosive force, so he shook his hand, and all the thunder and lightning on the Qingfeng Sword gushed out and restored the appearance of the thunder pool.

"Thunder Curtain!"

Lin Yuanfan held his sword and slashed upward, and suddenly the thunder flashed, and the majestic thunder and lightning turned into a huge thunderball that wrapped him under his guidance.