"Are you a member of the Nether God Sect?" Ren Fan frowned, and suddenly said coldly. Just now, the man in black asked him if he was a member of the Divine Cult, but Ren Fan thought of the Netherworld Divine Sect for a while.

"You don't deserve to know who Lao Tzu is!" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and then his momentum suddenly increased, reaching the ninth order Martial Emperor in an instant!

Before, he even retained his strength!

The spear pierced into the void, and the icy cold air surged up, covering the body of the spear with a layer of ice slag, and a slight chill emanated from it!

At this time, Ren Fan's face was calm, and the blazing flames continued to pour out of his body, and the high temperature even distorted the space.

"Fire Attribute Martial Artist, hehe, I'll let you see how powerful my Frost Spear King Shen Jing is today!"

The man in black looked disdainful, but there was a solemnity in the depths of his pupils. The flames released by Ren Fan were extremely terrifying, but they made him a hint of threat!

The next moment, a spiritual power burst out from the soles of Shen Jing's feet, and her figure shot out like a streamer! Halfway through, the spear slammed forward, and a rich icy cold aura gushed out, instantly freezing the space!

Shen Jing's attack was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the spear was about to hit Ren Fan's head!

A fierce cold wind hit, Ren Fan's face was calm, and he saw that the spear was about to pierce him. Suddenly, a golden flame emerged!

The blazing heat instantly dissolved most of the cold air, and finally the flames opened up, enveloping the spear in it!

In an instant, the speed of the spear decreased by seventy!

Shen Jing's face turned cold, and a spiritual power suddenly erupted along the spear, exploding the flames in an instant!

The speed of the spear suddenly increased, and the poisonous snake pierced towards Ren Fan!

At this moment, Ren Fan's body suddenly condensed a heavy lotus golden body.

The spear carried the power of icy cold, and directly broke through the six-fold lotus defense, but was blocked by the seventh-heavy golden light!

"Piggy, do it!" the golden light surged, holding the spear in place. Immediately, Ren Fan roared angrily, and waved his right hand towards Shen Jing!

The next moment, a blood-red long sword suddenly appeared, slashing at Shen Jing's chest fiercely!

At the same time, the little pig's figure suddenly burst out, and the sharp dragon claws shone with cold light, and they were about to burst Shen Jing's head!

Shen Jing's complexion changed greatly, and his figure stepped back violently, only to find that the spear did not move at all. Under inertia, I almost fell to the ground!

At this time, Ren Fan didn't know when he grabbed the head of the spear, and he didn't give Shen Jing a chance to withdraw his weapon at all!

Shen Jing scolded secretly when she saw this, but her hands suddenly let go of the spear. With a low roar, a cold aura swept out, but it surged directly towards the little pig that flew over!

There was a crisp sound, and a layer of ice shield suddenly appeared in front of the piglet, blocking its figure from the outside.

Obviously, in Shen Jing's heart, the little pig was the biggest threat, and Ren Fan was just a sixth-order martial emperor!

A hint of cold war appeared at the corner of Ren Fan's mouth, and the Flame Soul Infinite Sword fell, slashing fiercely on Shen Jing's chest!

Boom!

A muffled sound resounded through the space, and Shen Jing's face showed a look of pain and incredulity. Immediately, his figure quickly flew out upside down!

Boom! A mountain peak smashed out a deep pit, and Shen Jing's figure was buried by the rocks!

"Frost Spear King, hmph, it's just a megalomaniacal!" Ren Fan sneered, and quickly put the spear into the storage ring.

This spear is a rare heaven-level spiritual weapon, and Ren Fan naturally won't miss it.

Boom!

After a few breaths, Shen Jing's figure swept out of the rocks. At this time, he looked very embarrassed.

In front of him, a deep wound spread to half of his upper body, and his body was covered with dust!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a body refining martial artist. I underestimated you!"

Shen Jing snorted coldly, but a silver spear appeared in her hand again. This gun is not as good as the one that was taken away by Ren Fan, but it is a ground-level high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Yo he! There are spare spears, it seems that you have been robbed of your guns a lot!"

Ren Fan said jokingly, but there was a look of joy between his eyebrows.

In just a few moves, he obtained a precious heaven-level spiritual weapon. Such a good thing, Ren Fan can't wait to come a few more times!

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, die quickly!" Shen Jing's face turned pale, and she immediately shouted angrily, the spear stirred in the air, and a piercing cold qi gushed out, and finally formed a cold wave, sweeping towards Ren Fan!

At this time, Shen Jing had learned a lesson and did not dare to fight Ren Fan in close combat!

Whew! The waves surged in the air, and everywhere they passed, they were frozen in ice, and all of them were covered with a layer of gray frost!

A cold color flashed in Ren Fan's eyes, and his expression instantly became solemn. The Flame Soul Infinite Sword burst out with dazzling light, and a cold drink came out of his mouth!

As Ren Fan's shout fell, the little pig beside him swept out with a roar, and on the way, a dragon groan that hit the soul rose high-pitched!

Ahead, the void rolled, and the icy waves seemed to be invisibly hindered, constantly circling in the air!

The next moment, Ren Fan condensed pieces of sword light, and his figure approached towards the wave! After a few breaths, Ren Fan's figure stood in front of the wave, swinging his sword and quickly slashing out!

The blazing sword qi cut into the tide along the straight trajectory!

The sword qi is constantly shrinking, but the tide is getting bigger and bigger!

Seeing this, Shen Jing showed a sneer, and her figure flashed, appearing a hundred meters away from Ren Fan!

"Big waves sweep sand!" A hundred meters away, Shen Jing's arms trembled, bursting out with strong force, and where the spear was pointing, the tide suddenly surged out like a flood!

The wave instantly broke through the blockade of the little pig, like the inflow of seawater, falling from the sky, drowning Ren Fan's figure in it!

In the midst of the waves, an endless icy cold air surged. Ren Fan shuddered for no reason, he roared lowly, and the phoenix fire condensed outside his body, which made him feel more comfortable.

However, there is too much cold air in the wave! Or rather, the whole wave is made up of cold air!

In a short period of time, Ren Fan can still support it. But after a long time, it will inevitably fall into it!

"Heavenless Sword Battle!"

Ren Fan let out a low roar, and the artistic conception of nothingness was stimulated, and a strong power erupted! Wherever the sword qi passed, the waves retreated one after another, as if they had seen a natural enemy!

Soon, the wave was separated by the sword qi! Ren Fan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly used the sword rainbow technique to rush out of the wave!

"Boy, you can't escape!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Shen Jing's figure suddenly appeared in the wave, and as he spoke, a silver-white spear suddenly emerged from Ren Fan's left side!

Caught off guard, Ren Fan's left arm was grazed by a spear, and before the blood could gush out, it was frozen by the cold air!

(End of chapter)