A violent wind struck.

The aura diffused between heaven and earth condensed into a palm at this moment, and the palm prints on the palm of the palm seemed to be exquisite, like substance.

The terrifying majesty permeated the air, making the overlord's breath involuntarily condensed.

This sense of oppression made the overlord's hair stand on end, even if he had stepped into the body now, but in front of this palm, he couldn't raise the slightest sense of war.

"It's ......"

The Overlord had forgotten the curse of the monk's twisted spirit.

Besides, he didn't care about the curse in the slightest.

"Young Master Lu?"

Overlord murmured.

Thousands of miles away, condensing a palm, this kind of means is supernatural, only the one in Bai Yujing.

But when he saw that palm falling, the twisted soul of the Buddhist monk let out a terrible howl.

He wanted to escape and dissipate between heaven and earth, but he couldn't hide at all, and was directly covered by a palm and slapped into the earth fiercely.

The overlord suddenly felt that the earth was shaken.

But I saw that in the earth, the soul of the Buddhist monk let out a miserable howl again.

And the palm transformed by the aura was merciless, like swatting a fly, and slapped several times in a row.

The soul of the Buddhist monk no longer howled, and even became a little numb.

That look, in the eyes of the overlord, looks very like...... I was beaten by society for the first time.

Finally......

The aura palm seemed to be pinching a chick, carrying the soul of the Buddhist monk and disappearing between heaven and earth.

And the headless corpse of the Buddhist monk, between the falling snow, fell straight back.

Airplanes......

A touch of aura is like the wind.

The corpse suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Distance.

The blonde man who was fighting with Nie Changqing felt the breath of the Buddhist monk disappear, and his body suddenly stagnated.

He flicked away the sword in Nie Changqing's hand with a sword, and looked at the position of the Buddhist monk incredulously.

But I saw that the body of the Buddhist monk was like flying ashes that had been scattered......

Completely gone!

This scene made the blonde man think of a terrifying word, destroying the corpse.

Who is it?!

The blonde man's heart was cold, and he thought of the strange lord of the plane in this world who had never appeared and attacked.

Is the disappearance of the Buddha and Sangha the work of the Lord of the Plane?

"Although your strength is stronger than mine, ...... Who gave you the courage to dare to wander in battle?"

Suddenly.

Nie Changqing's voice resounded in the blonde man's heart.

Oops!

The blonde man's heart trembled, and the next moment he looked at Nie Changqing's position.

But see.

The man in the white shirt slowly spread his hands to the sides in front of him, like a roc spreading its wings.

And the pig-killing knife rotated at high speed in front of him, and between the rotations, there was a sharp cutting sound.

Wisps of spiritual energy surged out from Nie Changqing's Qi Pill.

Gather around the pig-killing knife.

A gradually solidifying sword shadow was formed.

"Edgeblade. ”

Nie Changqing said lightly.

Then, he raised his hand, as if holding a large knife, and slashed at the blonde man.

An illusory sword shadow ten meters long suddenly slashed down.

The blonde man wanted to dodge, but found that under Nie Changqing's knife, he couldn't dodge at all, and a blockade force made him completely unavoidable.

This is...... Knife intent?!

The blonde man's heart was shocked, although it was only a vague knife intent, but ...... The bonus to combat power is extremely strong.

Sword intent, sword intent, etc., is already difficult to comprehend.

I didn't expect that in this low-martial world, there was actually an existence that comprehended the sword intent.

There is no way to avoid it.

The blonde man hurriedly raised the lightsaber in his hand to resist!

Rumble!

The terrifying wave of sword qi seemed to split the air.

The snow in the sky was cut out of the hollow, and when it fell from the sky, it all bypassed the sky that was swept by the sword intent.

Dust and gravel on the ground are separated on both sides.

The lightsaber in the blonde man's hand broke in two.

The golden strands of hair were cut off and fell to the ground, and then blood spurted out and sprinkled on the falling strands.

A hideous wound began to spread from his waist, almost splitting his whole body in half.

The crimson blood was flowing.

The sword intent scurried through his body, destroying his vitality.

The blonde man let out a bitter howl, trembled two steps, and fell to the ground.

He gasped for air.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The blonde man looked at Nie Changqing, who was walking step by step, and looked at Nie Changqing's floating pig-killing knife.

A smile appeared on his pale face.

In this smile, there is helplessness and relief.

He raised his blood-stained trembling hand, brushed his golden hair, raised his head, and looked at Nie Changqing, who was already standing in front of him, covering the falling snow in the sky.

"Can you leave a good way to die?"

The blonde man said.

He didn't want to die as miserably as a Buddhist monk.

Nie Changqing looked at the blonde man condescendingly, his face was indifferent, and he didn't have any expression.

His eyes were filled with images from the corridors of the central palace.

In that picture, he saw the picture of the ancient cultivators dying tragically in the face of the bloody battle of the demons outside the sky, and saw the picture of the ancient emperor, besieged by many powerful enemies, even if he lived and died, he was unwilling to give up the mountains and rivers behind him.

He let out a slow breath.

"No, you can't. ”

Nie Changqing said.

When the words fell, the blonde man's face suddenly froze.

Poof!

The pig-killing knife turned into a black light and swept through.

The blonde man's head was thrown high and smashed to the ground.

The pig-killing knife hung in front of Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing took out a white cloth from his sleeve and gently wiped the red blood on the pig-killing knife.

The snow flies by, adding a bit of calm to this elegant picture.

From the headless body of the blonde man, twisted spirits floated out.

Compared to the hideousness and madness of the Buddhist monks.

The blonde man's soul had a wicked smile.

He stared at Nie Changqing, who was wiping the pig-killing knife with a white cloth, and smiled weirdly, laughing creepy.

"One day, you will encounter invaders stronger than us, you will feel your powerlessness, and you will be beheaded in despair, just like me today......"

The blonde man is incomparably hideous.

However, after Nie Changqing finished wiping the pig-killing knife, he was very calm about his words.

He slung the wiped pig-killing knife to his waist.

"I know. ”

Nie Changqing's face was calm.

He glanced at the snowy sky.

"This land has long been invaded by you demons outside the sky, and the land here is flowing with a series of sad songs, the emperor has also cried blood, and the sky has also wailed. ”

"However, we will also become stronger, and we will not let the regrets of the ancients return to the earth. ”

Nie Changqing said slowly.

The blonde man's spirit looked confused.

“？？？”

This guy ...... What are you talking about?

Aren't they the first invaders?!

People in this low-martial arts world are so strange.

Rumble!

Above the heavenly dome, the aura gathered and turned into a palm.

Nie Changqing looked at this palm, sensing a familiar aura, and his calm face finally showed a respectful look.

"What's more, the world ...... There's a childe here. ”

The corners of Nie Changqing's beard were pulled up slightly.

The aura palm slapped down abruptly.

The blonde man's soul wailed in resistance.

Later, he also encountered a tragic situation like the soul of a Buddhist monk, and was beaten by the palm of the aura, only to calm down and no longer howl.

And the aura palm also disappeared between heaven and earth as if pinching a chick.

Nie Changqing watched as the blond-haired man's corpse turned into flying ash and dissipated in the wind and snow.

Exhaled a breath of hot air.

He shook his head and looked at the gloomy sky, the falling snow, with its coldness, falling on his face, soaking his skin.

"Our World ......"

"Guarded by me, Bai Yujing. ”

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan caught him again, but he was too busy.

"This wanderer, a little weak. ”

Lu Fan was a little speechless.

Originally, the task completion standard given by the system was that Bai Yujing was immortal, and Lu Fan thought that these wanderers would be very strong.

However, this wanderer's weakness made Lu Fan a little disappointed.

Originally, I wanted to use these wanderers as stepping stones for Nie Changqing and the overlord, but it was a pity......

They died peacefully.

Thundered!

The invisible aura formed a storm.

The surface of Beiluo Lake suddenly sunken down, as if a transparent boat was concave and speeding rapidly.

Accompanied by a roar.

Alarmed the island's swimming fish and gulls, herons, and crows.

Finally, the roar died down.

On the surface of the lake, two translucent soul figures did not know when they appeared......

They were still in a messy state, and they had not yet recovered from the beatings.

The aura floated, and Lu Fan sat on the thousand-bladed chair, looking at the two figures lightly.

The body storage realm is equivalent to building a foundation, although the cultivation methods of the two are different, but the combat effectiveness is comparable.

When you reach the body storage realm, you can look inside the body, control the circulation of aura in the body, and refine the internal organs, this is because the soul is strong.

Therefore, when a strong person in the body storage realm dies, the soul can be temporarily immortalized and appear in a condensed state.

The aura was dense, and under the control of Lu Fan, it was isolated from the outside world.

The spirits of the blonde man and the Buddhist monk came to their senses.

Later, they saw Lu Fan.

The Buddhist monk and the blonde man were stunned......

Dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, he looks like a young man in a wheelchair.

However, the wheelchair floating on the surface of the lake made them feel unusual.

"Lord of the Plane?!"

The spirits of the Buddhist monk and the blonde man let out a sound of astonishment.

Lu Fan glanced at the two and bowed slightly.

He didn't pay attention to these two people at the moment, because, when the Buddhist monk and the blonde man were detained.

In front of his eyes, a line of systematic prompt text popped up.

"Assessment Mission: Resist the invasion of four wanderers from the outside of the world and one of the spiritual clones of the master of the Zhongwu World Plane (Current quest completion progress: 3/5)"

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and tapped the other hand on the handguard of the wheelchair.

"Task Progress...... Are there two wanderers left unresolved?"

Lu Fan pondered.

While Lu Fan was thinking about it, the Buddhist monk and the blonde man had already recovered from the shock.

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the stunned in each other's eyes.

Soon, the stunned turned into shock and anger!

They were deceived!

Suffered a great deception......

The young man in a wheelchair in front of him was not an old monster in the Jindan Realm at all.

Because, there is no oppressive aura exuded after condensing the golden pill.

Not even the foundation realm.

In the spiritual consciousness of a Buddhist monk and a blonde man......

The young man in front of him is just the existence of a mere condensation realm!

Condensation Realm!

How can a Buddhist monk and a blonde man not be angry?

They got the bet right, but ...... but was slaughtered by the natives of this world.

It's very uncomfortable, it's frustrating, it's painful......

If Lu Fan is asked to describe their mood at the moment, it is like the despair of winning the lottery grand prize, only to find that the ticket stub of the lottery ticket has been torn into slag......

"Condensation Realm...... Ha ha...... It's actually just a condensation realm......"

The blonde man didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The Buddhist monks are also palms together, and the five flavors are mixed.

"Hmm...... Do you feel good?"

Lu Fan looked at the Buddhist monk and the blonde man, and said lightly.

"I didn't expect the Lord of the Plane to be so weak, no wonder you didn't make a move, it turned out ...... It's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't. ”

The blonde man said.

"I knew that you were so weak, so I would have gone directly to the Great Zhou, directly to Bai Yujing, and killed you!"

"Why stir up the ...... of the five chaotic weeks"

The blonde man was remorseful.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, stroked Feng Lingjian's gauntlet with the other, and quietly watched the blonde man talk to himself.

The spirit of the Buddhist monk suddenly raised its head.

"Know now...... It's not too late!"

"Take away the soul of this Lord of Faces, and we can take his place!"

The peaceful face of the Buddhist monk suddenly revealed a touch of hideousness.

Suddenly turned into an evil Buddha.

Fiercely pounced on Lu Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

The corners of Lu Fan's mouth twitched, he detained the souls of the blonde man and the Buddhist monk, just to study the cultivation methods of the two.

But I didn't expect it, and gave the two of them a ...... Wonderful illusions.

Could it be that the beating just now...... Is it fake?

You've just been beaten and forgotten about it?

What happened to the Qi Refining Realm?

Qi refining realm can't be a big guy?

When I refine a hundred layers of qi, I can destroy the heavens and ghosts.

Lu Fan's fingers flicked lightly on the wheelchair gauntlet.

"You're ...... Want to eat fart?"

A flash of silver burst out.

Poof......

Pierced through the eyebrows of the evil Buddha's soul and pinned him to the void.

The aura emanating from the silver blade almost shook away the fragile soul of the evil Buddha.

And on Lu Fan's body, wisps of aura began to surge.

The pressure of terror is like thunder on the ground.

Depressed, dull, like a sleeping lion opening its eyes.

It is like the rising sun, rising from the horizon and shining on the earth.

The blonde man's soul softened and fell to his knees on the surface of the lake.

The soul of the Buddha monk who was nailed, the miserable howl came to an abrupt end.

The terrifying aura that permeated the heavens and the earth seemed to be able to annihilate their flying ashes with a little force.

"This breath ......"

"Golden ...... Jindan Realm...... Monster!"

The blonde man was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Lu Fan's breath at this moment is like a round of scorching sun.

If they are ordinary ghost ghosts, then Lu Fan is the blazing sun god.

Jindan Realm......

God's special Jindan realm!

It turned out that they had made the wrong bet from the start.

It's not that Lu Pan can't kill them, but he doesn't bother to kill them at all, reality is real, and their conjectures turned out to be delusions.

Originally...... Lu Fan really regarded them as the grinding stones of Nie Changqing and others.

Lu Fan ignored the blonde man and the Buddhist monk's spirit.

Instead, raise your hand.

Gently flick the lake in front of you.

Suddenly, the lake parted on both sides.

Lake ......

A ray of gold flew up.

In the golden mang, a numb and desperate face was distorted......

"Hmm...... There are still two left. ”

Lu Fan's fingers tapped on the gauntlet, and said.

Distance.

When the blonde man and the evil Buddha's soul saw Jin Mang, they sensed Jin Mang's powerful spiritual aura, and their souls were almost scattered.

This scene made them more and more desperate.

Another Jindan Realm old monster!

This lake is ...... He is still suppressing a Jindan Realm old monster?!

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