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Chapter 910 Counterattack

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    Two flying swords slashed across Lu Fan's arms and shoulders, bringing up a string of sparks on the magic armor, and also cut the magic armor and his skin.

    "Devil's Heavenly Scripture" he has only cultivated to the seventh level of Qi Condensation, so the magic armor can't resist the flying sword of the Jindan expert at all.

    The wounds on his arms and shoulders did not make Lu Fan feel any pain.

    Because, the severe pain in his body has already covered up these small wounds.

    After the two flying swords passed by, more than a dozen flying swords from other disciples came one after another.

    Lu Fan's eyes were extremely serious.

    Based on his current state, it is really difficult to completely avoid these dozen or so flying swords.

    "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

    More than a dozen cold lights arrived in a blink of an eye.

    At the same time, he was surprised to find that all these flying swords stabbed at his eyes.

    "These guys must have taken a fancy to my magic armor, so they controlled the flying sword to stab their eyes In this way, it just created an opportunity for me."

    More than a dozen flying swords were all attacking one part, and it was naturally very easy to dodge.

    Even if he is clumsy, he can easily avoid these flying swords.

    "Brother, this method doesn't seem to work." Seeing Lu Fan avoiding Feijian with ease, one of the Jindan disciples frowned.

    "It seems that if you want to get the black armor in its entirety, you have to rush up and restrain him." Another Jindan expert said after thinking about it.

    "But the green long whip in his hand" The Jindan expert showed a fearful expression.

    "It's okay, we can let him rush up first." Another Jindan strong man pointed to Elder Lian, with a glint of darkness in his eyes.

    "Great idea! He is a late-stage Jindan man. As long as he can restrain that kid, we will charge again. In this way, there will be no more danger." The eyes of the Jindan strongman brightened.

    He hurriedly stopped the disciples behind him, not allowing them to release the flying swords again, followed closely, and shouted at Elder Lian again.

    "That kid has lost his combat power, we can capture him alive Now, only you have the highest cultivation, and you will charge up first and restrain him."

    Elder Lian was startled.

    He quickly waved his hand, "Senior brother, you can't do it, you absolutely can't do it, that kid is full of tricks, maybe he is waiting for us to come forward"

    But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the disciple of the fifth level of Jindan, "Stop talking nonsense. We have already seen that he is restricted by the long whip and has no fighting power. You rush over immediately and stop him!"  There will be absolutely no danger if you hold him My brothers and I will support you from behind."

    Another Jindan fifth-level disciple also followed suit, "Stop dawdling, take advantage of this opportunity to act quickly. Otherwise, once he is freed from the constraints of the long whip, we will be in danger."

    The faces of the two were gloomy and cold, and their tone could not be questioned.

    Elder Lian's complexion turned pale, he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and there was even a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead.

    He didn't want to be the first to rush up, but he didn't dare to disobey the orders of the Ruyi Sect disciples.

    In desperation, he had no choice but to call the flying sword into his hand, and in a flash, it turned into a big sword.

    Later, holding the big sword, he cautiously forced towards Lu Fan.

    His performance made the two disciples very dissatisfied.

    The two immediately drank loudly.

    "Hurry up!"

    "If you linger any longer, I will definitely report this matter to Elder Qian!"

    When Elder Lian heard this, his complexion changed drastically, "Don'tdon't!Don't be angry, two senior brothers, I'll rush forward!"

    Having said that, he gritted his teeth, bit the bullet, and rushed towards Lu Fan.

    All their actions were noticed by Lu Fan.

    "Want to fight hand-to-hand?It's just what I want." His eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself.

    In this current state, he alone can't stop the opponent's dozen flying swords at all.

    Only close hand-to-hand combat may be most beneficial to him.

    "It would be even better if Xianxu could devour that guy as soon as possible." Lu Fan frowned, and looked at Deacon Huang, who had only half his life left.

    Holding the fairy beard, he couldn't control the flying sword at all, which was extremely inconvenient.

    Elder Lian's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed to Lu Fan in the blink of an eye, and then he raised his long sword and slashed at Lu Fan.

    "Idiot, don't break the black armor on him!"

    At this time, the shouts of the two Jindan disciples suddenly sounded behind him.

    &nbspsp; Of course, he didn't know that the countless auras under Lu Fan's skin just formed a buffer zone, tightly protecting his internal organs.

    Although he was shocked out of old blood, he didn't hurt his vitals at all.

    What's more, the "Purple Spirit Art" in Lu Fan's body has started to work automatically, and is slowly repairing his injury.

    "Hmph! How many swords can you bear?" Looking at Lu Fan who was charging towards him again, Elder Lian snorted coldly, stopped thinking about these issues, and rushed forward.

    At this time, other disciples have also rushed here.

    Everyone scrambled to behead Lu Fan, and Elder Lian was pushed aside.

    He didn't dare to compete with the disciples of Ruyi Sect for credit, so he could only walk around the periphery anxiously, hoping to find an opportunity and rush in again.

    Facing the sword shadows in all directions, Lu Fan relied on his iron wings and powerful spiritual sense, and kept moving his body to avoid them.

    At the same time, wait for the opportunity to swing the sword and chop at those disciples who are not high in cultivation.

    "Clang!Clang! Clang!"

    The sound of long swords colliding sounded one after another.

    In the meantime, there was the sound of sharp knives piercing into the flesh.

    "Puff!Puff! Puff!"

    The shrill howling sound followed closely.

    Five foundation-building disciples were beheaded and killed by Lu Fan on the spot.

    Similarly, Lu Fan was also wounded seven or eight times, bleeding profusely.

    However, he still looked indifferent and said nothing.

    These sword wounds were not at the vital point, and did not affect him too much. On the contrary, it was because of these sword wounds that a large amount of spiritual energy in his body found a vent and was rapidly erupting.

    The pain in his body is also slowly reducing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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