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Lu Fan ignored the Holy Master's contemptuous words, but was calculating the distance between himself and the other party.
The Holy Lord didn't take Lu Fan seriously at all, even if Lu Fan could perform another sword art, it didn't care.
Because that sword can't hurt it at all.
Therefore, the suction in its mouth did not stop, and Lu Fan's body still flew towards it.
"It's almost there, it's now!"
When the distance between Lu Fan and the Lord was five or sixty meters, the brilliance in his eyes instantly brightened.
This distance is just enough to make all the lethal power of the sword art poured on the opponent.
The immortal energy that had already been prepared quickly poured into the immortal sword.
"Buzz!"
A crisp sword cry resounded throughout the entire Shenjian Mountain.
A white awn that was two or three times stronger than before suddenly burst out from the fairy sword.
Looking from a distance, the white glow looks like a three-foot-long sun.
The color of the world changed again.
All the people where the light reached were fixed on the spot, and only black and white remained in their eyes.
Sect Master Ke, who had just been relieved, was once again in shock.
Obviously, he already felt that this sword was several times stronger than before.
"Youyou were able to use the second sword of Qiankun Sword Art?" The Holy Master was also taken aback.
At this time, even its body was fixed in mid-air.
"No, this is still the first strike, but this time it's three strikes superimposed!" A cold smile appeared on Lu Fan's pale cheeks.
"What? Three swords superimposed! How is this possible? Why do you still have three immortal qi?" The pupils of the Holy Lord shrank suddenly.
"If you want to kill your demon, how can you do it if you don't make enough preparations? Cut the nonsense and die!"
Lu Fan raised his immortal sword and slashed forward.
Holy Lord and the others naturally don't know that Lu Fan owns the space of stone beads, and it is also a space with a time difference from the real world.
In Tianlong Temple before, Lu Fan took advantage of this advantage in the space of the stone beads to gather three immortal qi.
Of course, the immortal energy of the previous sword was temporarily condensed when he arrived here, using the ancient Yaoming lamp.
The fairy sword is cut out, and the black and white world is divided into two.
"Hiss!"
As soon as the invisible sword energy appeared, it directly slashed at the Holy Lord's "Holy Demon Armor".
This effect is exactly what Lu Fan needs, and it is also an important reason why he endured for a long time and was willing to be sucked into the air.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi"
The piercing sound of cutting sounded again.
Different from the previous time, this time there were bursts of blue smoke from the opponent's magic armor, which was because the magic armor couldn't support it.
"Crack!"
After a while, the sound of the magic armor breaking was heard.
Holy Master's pupils were condensed, revealing a look of incomparable surprise.
"I didn't expect that you, a piece of garbage in the condensing period, could break through the magic armor of this saint. Such a record is enough to make you famous all over the world. It's a pity that your life will soon be swallowed by this saint. No chance of fame."
"Your tortoise shell has been scrapped, and you can no longer withstand the power of the fairy sword!" Lu Fan frowned and shouted.
At the same time, concentrate on controlling the sword energy to continue cutting into the opponent's flesh and blood.
"Hahaha! The physical body of our holy race is the strongest among all races. How can such a degree of strength be understood by humble humans like you?
Ben Sheng tells you, I still have three layers of this holy magic armor, and you only cut through one layer, so what's the use? "
The Holy Master squinted at Lu Fan with disdain.
It didn't wait for Lu Fan's response, and shouted again: "The Holy Demon Armor comes out!"
After the sound of drinking fell, the dark demon armor squirmed again, and the place that was cut by the sword energy began to heal slowly, and it seemed that it would soon return to its original state.
However, at this critical moment, the half-healed magic armor suddenly stopped.
Immediately, there was a look of panic in the eyes of the Holy Master, and there was a hint of pain in this look.
"How could this be? Why is there a feeling of weakness coming from my body? How is this possible?"
It was about to summon another three layers of magic armor, but only halfway through the summoning, a feeling of weakness came from its body. It has survived for hundreds of thousands of years, and this is the first time it has encountered such a situation .
This gave him a very bad feeling in his heart.
"It's nothing surprising. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, your symptoms are called Qi and blood deficiency." Lu Fan said indifferently.
"Insufficient energy and blood?Is this impossible? I have devoured countless monks, how could my body have insufficient energy and blood?" The Holy Master yelled angrily.
However, before it finished speaking, it froze immediately.
I saw that Lu Fan was holding a translucent jade bottle in his hand, which contained a drop of blood the size of a longan.
As soon as this drop of blood essence appeared, it exuded a strong aura of violence.
Anyone can easily guess from this violent breath that this drop of blood must belong to some kind of violent creature.
"Damn it, thenthat turned out to be the essence of the Holy Spirit?"
Immediately, Taotian's anger burst out from the huge pupils, but its body was still fixed by the "Sword of the Universe", unable to move an inch.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right. The three drops of blood here come from your Holy Lord's heart." Lu Fan said coldly.
These guys are so vicious and took away his relatives, how could he return his heart to them so lightly?
Earlier, when he was recovering his qi and blood and condensing his immortal energy, he asked Shi Zhu to draw out the essence and blood from his heart.
Although the opponent's heart is huge, there are only five or six drops of blood essence in the heart, and it is almost non-renewable.
More than half a year ago, Shi Zhu drew out a drop of blood essence from the heart, and it was swallowed by Lu Fan. Now, three more drops were drawn out, leaving the last two drops of blood essence in the heart.
If it wasn't for worrying that the heart would die, Lu Fan might have drained all of its blood.
"What? Damn ants, you dare to take away the three drops of blood from the Holy Master's heart? Return them to the Holy Master!" Hearing this, the Holy Master was furious.
The importance of essence and blood is even clearer than Lu Fan.
Without these blood essences, its cultivation might never be able to recover, moreover, the strength of his physical body would drop by more than half, and he would become very weak.
At the moment when it was furious and distracted, the sword energy finally cut through the demon armor and sank into its flesh and blood.
"Oh, this saint is hurting to death, stop it!"
The physical body was cut open, but the body was still unable to move. This feeling that life was worse than death made the Holy Master howl loudly.
It once again felt the despair of being cut out by those old guys for more than 100,000 years.
"You beast, you cannibalize countless people, and your crimes are overwhelming. Today I want to avenge those souls who died in your mouth. Go to hell!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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