Chapter 234: Fighting for Freedom
"Lord Nalan Ruo ordered, any immortal cultivation family, as long as it can seriously injure this person, can get free My Luo Jianmen has fallen here, the whole clan has been planted with a moon seed, and the life and death at this moment are no longer under our control, kill it, let my people kill, go and kill a bright sky, sons, what does it matter if you die in battle, as long as you can seriously injure this person, our entire clan, Jeolla Sword Sect, can be free!"
The old man muttered, and above his forehead, there was also a blood-colored crescent, flickering and flashing, showing a strange light.
His expression was complicated, looking at the battlefield in front of him, with a flick of his big sleeves, his body galloped towards Yue Fan, and the aura on his body that was originally vague exploded at this moment, and it was an immortal master's cultivation of about ten orders.
At this moment, there is only one thing he wants to do in his heart, and that is to kill Yue Fan in front of him and fight for the freedom of their clan.
Beside him, the two big men, at the same time as a monstrous blood mist rose above their bodies at this moment, followed closely behind the old man, and behind the three of them, many clansmen also rushed forward with their swords.
And farther away, in those villages, there are mothers holding young children, and old people watching, these are all mortals, without a trace of aura fluctuations, and they cannot play a role in the war for the freedom of the family in front of them, their expressions are numb, their faces are expressionless, but above their foreheads, in the depths of their eyes, there is a blood-colored crescent, flashing with a strange light.
Yue Fan looked at these Luo Jianmen monks in front of him, this is not only a sect, but also a family, he had heard of this sect when he was in Yinfeng before, this Luo Jianmen, also a long time ago, became one of the subordinate sects of the Spirit Dao Sect, although it was not at the forefront, but its sword art also had its own characteristics.
"These sects were also planted by Nalan Ruo. Yue Fan looked at the people of Luo Jianmen who were roaring around him, in his heart, he was unwilling to kill, but these people were like crazy, desperate towards Yue Fan.
Even if Yue Fan avoided backwards at first, they would follow them just like crazy, and even sacrifice the vitality of their whole bodies in the moment of coming, so that their attack power reached a level beyond their level, although the price was shattered and died with the flying sword under their feet a moment later, but they still went forward one after another.
And if they were injured, as long as they didn't die at the time, they would choose to blow themselves up, and they would explode together with the Natal Cultivation Flying Sword under their feet, although the impact formed by one person was nothing to Yue Fan, but they were all so crazy, and the accumulation was also extremely amazing.
After Yue Fan stepped into the fifth floor of the main hall, he was surrounded by many Luo Jianmen monks who had lost their freedom by Nalan Ruo's moon seed, although he didn't want to kill, but the situation at this moment had to be killed, he rushed out of the encirclement at this moment, and his body went straight to the sky, behind him, the Luo Jianmen monks who were densely packed like locusts followed frantically.
"Open the sky of this fifth hall and go to the sixth!" Yue Fan's eyes flashed, and after glancing at the Luo Jianmen monk who was following behind him, he raised his left hand, and the soul spear conjured out again, and after holding it, he threw it into the sky violently.
The soul spear conjured up countless roaring soul shadows, bringing up a shocking sound, drawing a crack in the Dao Dao, and slamming towards the sky above, the moment it touched the sky, the deafening roar echoed, but under this roar, above the sky, like water waves, there were bursts of ripples, and Yue Fan's pupils shrank that the sky did not break.
"Hahaha, Yue Fan, you can't open this formation, this formation is already truly in line with the sky outside, unless you can also smash the formation outside the Spirit Dao Sect, you can break it, otherwise, you can't shake the sky here. ”
"This is the fifth hall, Yue Fan, this is a game I tailor-made for you, the rules of the game are to find the thing to step into the sixth hall, if you find it, you can enter the sixth hall. ”
"This thing is easy to find, I can remind you that this item that can step into the sixth hall was sealed by me in the body of a certain monk of Luo Jianmen, and it can only be revealed after death!"
"You want to avoid it, but it's impossible, just enjoy this feeling of life and death!"
Nalan Ruo's voice echoed between this heaven and earth at this moment, letting out an arrogant and cruel laugh, with that feminine like a poisonous snake, which made the madness on the faces of all the Luo Jianmen cultivators around him even stronger.
Yue Fan didn't speak, in silence, he threw another punch towards the sky, this punch not only used his cultivation power, but also used the power of the whole body, under the faint appearance of golden light, a punch blasted out, but the sky only rippled more, but it did not shatter.
Before Yue Fan could continue to try again, the whistling sound in the distance came again, and one after another sword lights covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards Yue Fan, only to see that the old man, the two big men, and the thousands of Luo Jianmen monks behind him, had already entered the attack range.
Yue Fan frowned, and a bloody battle unfolded from this heaven and earth again.
The roaring sound echoed all around, and in the sea of blood behind Yue Fan, countless battle soul figures were conjured, those were all people who were killed by Yue Fan, but at this moment, they were fighting for Yue Fan, and the soul spear in Yue Fan's hand transformed out, with a great aura of life and death, and diffused towards the surroundings.
In the violent roar, all the Luo Jianmen cultivators in the sky rolled back one by one, blood spurted out of their mouths, and there were only three people, while their speed suddenly decreased, they still rushed towards Yue Fan.
The three monks who came to meet Yue Fan's attack, in addition to the two previous immortal masters who had cultivated in the early stage, there was also the old man who was in his last years.
In the moment when the three of them were roaring closer, Yue Fan's eyes showed a complicated color, he took a step forward, his body disappeared, and instantly appeared in front of one of the big men, his left hand was raised, and he slammed down towards the blood-colored crescent mark on his forehead.
Under this button, the mark of the blood-colored crescent moon was torn out, but the body of this big man was shaken, and under the convulsions of the body, the internal organs completely collapsed, and the vitality was also cut off with the disappearance of the blood-colored crescent mark, but in his eyes, there was a ray of relief