Realizing that the immortal was about to attack, Lu Fan quickly pushed Cao Xuan a hundred meters away with a soft force, and at the same time transmitted the voice.
"I will lure him away, and you wait for the opportunity to run in the direction of Shenjian Mountain. Be careful of Nangong Yan and Yan Shao."
Cao Xuan frowned, and was about to refuse, but a soft force pushed his body directly a hundred meters away.
Zhou Yuanlang, transformed from the blood body of a fairy, disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of Lu Fan the next moment.
The big palm-like hand grabbed Lu Fan's neck fiercely.
If he wants to obtain the chaotic energy in Lu Fan's body, he must capture him alive to the west of the boundless sea, where his true self is.
Only when his real body swallows Lu Fan's body can he obtain the complete energy of chaos.
That's why he couldn't swallow Lu Fan directly like he swallowed other blood food.
Under Lu Fan's incomparably nervous expression, Zhou Yuanlang's hand grabbed Lu Fan's neck at once.
However, at this moment, Lu Fan's body exploded with a "bang", turning into countless blue lights.
"It's a phantom body again. Let me see how many times you can change. How can you, a little Qi Concentrating cultivator, beat me?" Zhou Yuanlang said with a sarcasm.
Lu Fan, who appeared tens of meters away, was slightly pale, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and four red marks appeared on his neck.
The opponent's speed was terrifying, and he had just condensed his phantom body, and his neck was stuck by the opponent. If he hadn't relied on the power of the "God Armor", he might not have been able to escape.
At this time, the purple light in his pupils flickered, and the "Purple Spirit Technique" had already started to work automatically, trying his best to repair his internal injuries.
"You are just a clone, not a real immortal at all. With your clone alone, you can't catch me." Lu Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered slightly.
Through the contact just now, he found that the strength of the immortal in front of him was much worse than that of the one who was transmitted to him in the Tuohe River.
Therefore, Lu Fan concluded that the person in front of him must be the clone of the other party.
According to his estimation, the clone in front of him should be around the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and his strength is still very strong.
"Hahaha, you are really arrogant. Yes, this is just a blood body of this fairy, and it is indeed much worse than this deity, but it is not a problem to deal with you, a small monk in the gas condensation period." Zhou Yuanlang sneered.
Afterwards, he flickered and disappeared in place again.
Lu Fan's complexion changed, and his body hurriedly slid back more than 50 meters.
But at this moment, Zhou Yuanlang suddenly appeared beside him, and after a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, and grabbed him fiercely.
The fierce wind made Lu Fan's cheeks ache.
However, he didn't care about these, the spiritual power in his dantian surged towards Poyunjian, and then he slashed at the opponent.
"Hmph! Here comes this trick again. I was lucky enough to let you sneak attack once before. At this time, do you think you can still succeed?"
Zhou Yuanlang was full of disdain.
A large amount of blood light suddenly gushed out from his hand, and these blood lights condensed into a blood shield in a short while.
"Clang!"
The white sword slashed fiercely on the blood shield.
The red and white light flashed at the same time, and after bursting out a lot of energy, they both disappeared.
Lu Fan's eyes were indifferent and he didn't care.
The hand kept moving, and the white Poyun sword slashed towards the opponent one after another.
"Hmph! How many swords can I swing?"
Zhou Yuanlang snorted coldly, and condensed several blood shields again.
What the blood shield consumes is only the essence of the blood food he devoured before, and will not consume his immortal essence.
Therefore, his expression was extremely relaxed.
An attack of Lu Fan's level, not to mention ten or a hundred swords, even a thousand or ten thousand swords, he can easily receive it.
After swinging more than a hundred swords, Lu Fan's complexion gradually turned pale.
The sword light also became darker and weaker, and its strength became weaker and weaker.
The corners of Zhou Yuanlang's mouth raised slightly, and there was a playful look in his eyes.
He just wanted Lu Fan to exhaust his spiritual power, and when the young man couldn't even hold a sword, he only needed one finger to capture him back.
Moreover, when the two sides were fighting, Zhou Yuanlang deliberately forced Lu Fan to the west, that is, away from the statue of the ancestor god.
So, as time went by, they moved away from the position of the statue? very angry. All of this should be over, and next, I will let you see the methods of immortals. "
After the voice fell, he did not hesitate to call out half of the immortal essence again, and then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Fan, and strange fluctuations immediately came from his finger.
Lu Fan's complexion changed slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart.
Just when he was about to retreat, he suddenly found a layer of faint colorful light on the surface of his body. Immediately afterwards, his body froze and he could no longer move.
"Damn, how could this be?"
Lu Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the "Tao Sheng Jue" in his body began to work rapidly, and the spirit crystal in his dantian also spun rapidly.
It's a pity that all these actions failed to restore his body to freedom.
"Hmph! This Immortal has spent half of his Immortal Yuan in this Forbidden Immobilization Technique. Even if you have great abilities, don't try to break free." Blood Body sneered disdainfully.
He stepped forward and came to Lu Fan.
"Let's go with this immortal. If your performance can satisfy this immortal, then this immortal may let your soul continue to survive."
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Lu Fan again.
But at this moment, a purple sword energy tens of feet long suddenly appeared in the sky above the blood body.
At the same time, a coquettish voice rang out.
"If you dare to touch him, I will kill you immediately!"
"How is this possible? It's actually another fake fairy sword?" The blood body's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped back dozens of steps.
The reason why he had this reaction was because he discovered that this purple sword energy was even more powerful than Lu Fan's previous white sword energy
"Lorling!"
Imprisoned Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was Luo Ling, whom he was looking for so hard. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com