In the dense forest, seeing Ling Fan coming with a terrifying momentum, Mo Feng's pupils shrank, the spear danced, and he immediately greeted him, and at the same time, the artistic conception of martial arts bloomed, and above his head, the phantom of a golden spear flashed out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He obviously didn't dare to despise Ling Fan anymore.

A cold sword slashed through the void, Ling Fan swept in front of Mo Feng, raised his long sword, and slashed down, colliding with Mo Feng's spear.

In the middle of Mo Feng's Heavenly Martial Realm, coupled with the increase in the artistic conception of martial arts, the power of the spear was not weak, Ling Fan slashed it with a sword, but it didn't shake Mo Feng, but the power of this sword also shocked Mo Feng's arm numb, and his face became much more solemn.

The storm in the void was raging, the air exploded, and the two collided again and again, causing the void to twist up, and the sword light and sword shadow shook people's hearts.

Mo Feng blocked Ling Fan's long sword with a shot, the body of the gun turned, and swept towards Ling Fan again, after Ling Fan blocked this blow, he didn't raise his sword again, Peng Ying flashed, and in an instant, he swept directly to Mo Feng.

The long sword took off his hand, and the big Buddha handprint on his right hand condensed, and when he was close to Mo Feng, Ling Fan's Buddha handprint slammed towards Mo Feng.

Feeling the terrible Buddha handprint, Mo Feng's complexion changed, his eyes froze, the spear in his hand was directly thrown away, he raised his hand, and greeted it with the same palm.

The deafening sound spread, and where the two collided, the dazzling light shone, and then everyone saw that Mo Feng flew out upside down with a bang, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Blood oozed from his lips, and when he stood up, Mo Feng's right hand had already fallen.

Ling Fan's Thousand Buddha Hand had obviously scrapped his right arm.

Mo Feng's face turned red, his expression was extremely ugly, he endured the pain, his eyes stared at Ling Fan, and in his pupils, a cold killing intent surged.

Originally, he wanted to solve Ling Fan by himself, and he didn't need to make a move from the rest of the Yuan God Sect at all, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong that he would abolish his right arm.

This time it was a big shame.

"Do it, kill!" Mo Feng gasped, he clenched his teeth and shouted angrily at the remaining three people of the Yuan Divine Sect, being injured like this by a person from the Spirit Martial Realm, at this moment, Mo Feng wanted to cut Ling Fan with a thousand knives.

The three people of the Yuan God Sect did not hesitate, the weapons in their respective hands shook, and then they all killed Ling Fan.

Ling Fan stood up, he stared at the three people who had been killed, and the sharp light in his eyes flickered.

The long sword shook, and immediately greeted the three of them.

The swords and swords in the dense forest, the dazzling shining light illuminated the dense forest in the dark night as if it were day, and the surrounding trees were broken by the violent battle storm.

Ling Fan fought the three of them hard, and he didn't fall behind, and the sword shadows even forced the people of the Yuan God Sect not to dare to approach, and the domineering power shook the three of them back again and again.

This scene shocked the eyes of Liu Yu and the others, watching Ling Fan defeat Mo Feng and fight the three of them, their hearts couldn't help beating more and more.

Even though they had imagined that Ling Fan was very powerful, they still underestimated Ling Fan, and Ling Fan's performance of combat power made their eyes open wider and wider.

I really don't know how many hole cards he still hasn't revealed.

In the field, Ling Fan was bathed in golden light, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and after a sword shook the three people who had been killed, his body was shocked, and suddenly a sharp sword phantom appeared above his head.

The sword bloomed with golden light, exuding the aura of a king, and its appearance dimmed the martial artistic conception of the three people of Yuan Shenzong, it seemed to be a kind of suppression, a kind of domineering martial artistic conception suppression.

Under the king's sword, all weapons surrender.

The domineering sword intent poured down from the sword phantom and flowed on the long sword in Ling Fan's hand, and in an instant, the long sword bloomed with a dazzling light, and a terrifying aura of silence rippled away.

Ling Fan's hand shook, his eyes suddenly looked at the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm in front of him, and his body moved, and he swept directly towards him.

That day, the face of the martial arts realm changed at the beginning, and he hurriedly raised his big sword to resist, and the other two also slashed towards Ling Fan in unison, as if they wanted to force Ling Fan away.

However, Ling Fan didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, his perfect golden body bloomed to the extreme, and he carried the two attacks behind him, and the long sword in his hand slammed down towards the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm in front of him.

The cold sword flickered, and the sword slashed down, and the sword directly cut the opponent's broad sword into two sections, and the sword continued to fall, and finally in the opponent's frightened eyes, the sword blade fell abruptly on the top of his head.

The sword cut down, and the man was directly cut into two sections, and his body stiffened, and he was destroyed!

Bang!

At the same time that Ling Fan slashed the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, the two attacks behind him also fell on him, and the strong force caused Ling Fan to take a few steps forward and almost fall to the ground.

The perfect golden body resisted a lot of the force behind him, but that day, the blade of the mid-martial realm powerhouse still broke through his perfect golden body, leaving a deep knife mark on his back.

Blood flowed out of the wound on his back, and soon soaked Ling Fan's clothes, but Ling Fan ignored it, and after killing one person, the long sword was raised, and it swept towards the other two.

Sword light and sword shadow, Ling Fan seemed to be crazy, he resisted the attack behind him desperately, and then went to kill one person, under the strong bombardment, soon, the other Tianwu Realm was killed again in the early stage, and fell in a pool of blood.

There are five people in the Yuan God Sect, and so far, only one person is still in combat power.

In the last day, the middle of the Martial Realm had already shown fear, his arm trembled slightly, and looking at Ling Fan's cold gaze, he actually took two steps back in a panic.

A mid-Heavenly Martial Realm was frightened back by a Spiritual Martial Realm, if he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed it yet.

However, this is the case, Ling Fan's perfect golden body, it was very difficult to break through the middle of the martial realm that day, let alone collide with Ling Fan's perverted combat power, Mo Feng was not an opponent, what could he use to resist alone.

Swish!

Ling Fan ignored him, Peng Ying erupted, and in an instant, it swept in front of him again, and the long sword slashed through the void and slashed down on him.

That day, the middle of the martial realm struggled to resist, but under Ling Fan's furious bombardment, his resistance had no effect at all, and in a moment, the weapon in his hand was shocked away, and Ling Fan's long sword pierced through his chest, piercing him directly.

The power of destruction swept into him from the long sword, and in a split second, it completely destroyed his vitality.

In the middle of the Tianwu Realm, extinguish!

Of the five people of the Yuan God Sect, Ling Fan killed three of them, and until now, only Mo Feng and another early stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm were still alive, and both of them were also abolished by Ling Fan, and their combat power was almost negligible.

The long sword was drawn from the middle of that day's martial realm, and then fell down stiffly in the middle of that day's martial realm, Ling Fan turned around and looked at Mo Feng again.

(Thanks to the passing years of sadness, stealth and waiting for the reward, this book finally has fans, this chapter is a reward for the addition, thank you) (to be continued.) (To be continued.) )