After answering Lu Fan's question, Twelve's voice gradually weakened until it disappeared completely.
Before he fell into a deep sleep, another white protective shield was released, tightly protecting Lu Fan in the middle.
Lu Fan understood that Twelve's protective shield was to protect him from being disturbed by outsiders when refining the Primal Chaos Qi.
After all, there are Mr. Yan and others outside the cave.
Although this time only allowed Twelve to recover 20% of his vitality, Lu Fan was already very satisfied.
"Brother Shizhu, please don't worry. After we find Dr. Lin, we will ask him about the crack, and try to find the golden flake as soon as possible, so that you can recover!" Lu Fan murmured.
At this moment, the icy air in his body had reached its extreme.
So that he can no longer delay.
Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the sword with both hands, and began to run the "Dao Shengjue" with all his strength.
At this moment, a figure dressed in white and holding a long sword suddenly rushed in.
This figure is none other than Mr. Yan.
He saw the dilapidated stone drum at a glance.
"Untouchable, hand over Yinglong's soul!" He raised his bloody long sword and shouted coldly.
Just now there was only the sound of a dragon chant, and then the sound disappeared completely, which made him a little puzzled.
In his opinion, it is impossible to refine it with Lu Fan's weak cultivation.
The soul of Yinglong must have been hidden by Lu Fan by some means.
"You're out of your mind, right? Do you think I might hand over such a heaven-defying treasure?" Lu Fan glanced at him with an idiot-like look.
"Do you dare to scold me?" Mr. Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly flew into a rage.
Since childhood, no one has ever dared to scold him, let alone look at him with such eyes.
His complexion instantly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Your life is over, not only you, but also your clansmen will all die!"
At this time, Lu Fan was running the "Tao Shengjue" with all his strength, fighting against the chaotic energy in his body.
The Primal Chaos Qi, which was originally extremely cold, turned into a scorching cyclone strangely after encountering his "Tao Sheng Jue", as if it was like a mass of molten magma, almost scalding his internal organs .
His complexion turned crimson in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead even more.
However, when he heard that the other party was going to kill his entire clan, his red eyes burst out with endless killing intent.
"You rubbish, if it wasn't for my inconvenience now, otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!" Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said coldly.
After Mr. Yan heard this, his face became even more ferocious.
"Looking for death!"
He shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand was about to slash at Lu Fan.
However, when he noticed Lu Fan's expression, his heart suddenly "thumped".
"Untouchable, how dare you refine the soul of Yinglong?"
Lu Fan's appearance made him mistakenly think that he was practicing dragon soul.
The ancestor of the Zongmen only told him that there was a great opportunity in Mangu, but he didn't say what it was, so he didn't know about the Qi of Chaos.
"Yinglong's soul belongs to me, please stop!"
Mr. Yan shouted angrily, and then hurriedly raised his long sword and slashed at the protective light shield outside Lu Fan.
"Boom!"
A dull sound followed, but the protective mask was still intact, without any damage.
"How can this be?"
He couldn't figure it out, how could the body-protecting qi of mere land-level garbage block the power of his sword?
"I told you a long time ago, even if I sit here and let you chop, you can't kill me! You are a piece of trash!" Lu Fan glanced at him lightly, and said disdainfully.
Lu Fan was very relieved of the protective mask placed by the Twelve Institute. The Yan Gongzi in front of him was only half a step up to the sky, and it was impossible to break through this layer of imitation protective mask.
In addition, this guy threatened to destroy his entire family, Lu Fan will definitely not let him go!
Young Master Yan's face has turned ashen. On weekdays, the pariah, whom he would not even look at, dared to insult him again and again, which made him very angry.
"Returning Wind Slash!"
He let out a roar, and directly performed the strongest move, and all the internal energy in his dantian poured into the long sword.
The long sword slashed down fiercely.
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"Damn it, if my elder brother was here, he would definitely kill all of you!"
He murmured in horror.
However, before he took two steps back, Zhou Yuanlang grabbed his neck.
"You can't kill me, I'm a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!" He shouted in horror.
At this moment, he finally discovered that the trash in front of him was very different from what he had seen before.
The pupils of the opponent's eyes turned black, and there was a gloomy coldness surging, and his body also exuded a cold breath, like a zombie that has been dead for a long time but has not rotted.
"Don't threaten me with the Divine Sword Sect. The current Divine Sword Sect has long since fallen, and they can't do anything to me!" Zhou Yuanlang said disdainfully, "But don't worry, I won't kill you yet! Wait until I swallow it!" After Dragon Soul, I will go to Shenjian Mountain with you!"
"What? Are you going to Shenjian Mountain?" Mr. Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he screamed in disbelief.
There are so many strong people in Shenjian Mountain, isn't the other party afraid?
"Jie Jie Jie! As I said, no one in Shenjian Mountain can kill me at this time, but if someone dares to provoke me, hmph, then I will definitely crush Shenjianzong!" Zhou Yuanlang sneered, At the same time, he also released the hand that was stuck on the opponent's neck.
Mr. Yan's complexion turned pale, but he didn't believe the other party's words at all.
You must know that in their Divine Sword Mountain, there are seven high-level powerhouses of the heaven rank alone, and their ancestors' cultivation base is even more unfathomable.
He never believed that this guy in front of him could defeat their ancestor!
Of course, he didn't dare to say these words.
He hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be very frightened.
Zhou Yuanlang was very satisfied with Mr. Yan's performance.
"Today I will open your eyes and let you see the methods of the top powerhouses!"
After Zhou Yuanlang glanced at him, he walked towards Lu Fan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com