Ren Ping was about to take out his flying boat and escape.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded around them.
This took them by surprise.
Especially those two Nascent Soul second-floor powerhouses.
All of them stared with puzzled eyes and looked around.
What is the master of this voice?
Why can't their spiritual consciousness see each other?
Could it be that the other party is a strong person above the third level of Nascent Soul? Can avoid their spiritual consciousness?
Thinking of this, they became even more nervous.
Among the seven people, only Ren Ping could hear the clue.
"Lu Fan!" He shouted with a murderous look in his eyes.
As soon as the shout fell, Lu Fan's figure appeared more than 500 meters in front of them.
"It really is you. I was worried about not being able to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door by yourself. Junior Sister Zhao asked me to cut off your head, and I can finally fulfill her order!" Ren Ping raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile. Bloody smile.
The disciples beside him also felt relieved.
It turned out that the other party was their target: Lu Fan.
The other party is just a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, and he dared to take the initiative to send it to his door. Isn't this a self-inflicted trap?
They stood beside Ren Ping, all staring fiercely at Lu Fan.
As long as Ren Ping gives an order, they will cut off Lu Fan's head as quickly as possible.
"You're overthinking. This time, I came here specially to take your lives." Lu Fan looked indifferently.
"The ants also want to kill us? Hahaha!" Ren Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud with disdain, as if he had heard a big joke.
The disciples beside him also laughed wildly.
But before their laughter fell, Lu Fan in front of him suddenly disappeared in place.
His figure has turned into a series of phantoms, shooting towards them.
"Hey! He dared to strike first?" a Nascent Soul expert exclaimed in feigned surprise.
"The two of you attack together, kill him, and cut off his head!" Ren Ping restrained his smile, showing a gloomy look, and ordered to the two Jindan ninth-level disciples beside him.
"yes!"
"yes!"
The two disciples hurriedly clasped their fists together and said.
They quickly rushed forward more than ten meters away, and at the same time patted the storage bag.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two flying swords shot out, turned into cold lights, and slashed at Lu Fan like lightning.
The two of them stopped in place, watching indifferently.
In their view, as long as one person makes a move, Lu Fan can be easily killed.
At this time, the two of them attacked at the same time, even if Lu Fan had eight lives, he would definitely die.
"Hoo"
In the blink of an eye, the two cold lights struck Lu Fan's phantom.
"go to hell!"
The corners of the mouths of the two disciples were raised high, and the pupils of the eyes were full of blood-thirsty shadows.
at this time.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Crack"
"Crack"
I saw that Lu Fan's right hand swung forward like lightning, and a white light flashed across it, slashing fiercely on their flying swords, and the sound of two golden swords resounded instantly, accompanied by two strikes of iron. The sound of breaking.
next moment¡¡
Their two flying swords broke into four pieces and fell to the ground.
"How can this be?"
"how so?"
The sinister smiles on the faces of the two froze suddenly, their eyeballs suddenly widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Ren Pingping and the others were also taken aback.
Before they came back to their senses, a phantom flew past the two Jindan ninth-level disciples like lightning.
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The sound of two sharp blades cutting through the flesh followed closely.
Those two disciples felt a chill in their necks, and then, the world in front of them instantly turned upside down. In the end, their vision was fixed on two headless corpses spraying blood
"Looking for death"
Ren Ping and the other two Nascent Soul powerhouses recovered quickly.
With a flick of their hands, they summoned the flying sword and released the terrifying element at the same time.sp; After he stabilized his figure, he didn't have time to hesitate, and directly mobilized all his cultivation bases, and quickly fled forward
"That white light must be the imitation protective formation in the jade card of Jianzong's identity." Lu Fan was slightly taken aback, and then wanted to understand the reason.
His purple cloud jade tablet also has a protective formation.
It's just that, in order to hide his identity, the Ziyun jade tablet has been hidden in the stone bead space by him.
The stone bead space is self-contained, and the Ziyun jade tablet can't sense Lu Fan's situation at all inside, so it can't automatically activate the imitation protection formation.
Of course, if it comes to a real crisis, Lu Fan can let Xiao Hei or Ma De pass out the jade card as quickly as possible.
He glanced at the rewinding rattan and heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the rattan was not damaged, but the green glow on the surface was slightly dimmed, and it still had a strong attack power.
After gathering his thoughts, murderous intent surged in his eyes again.
"The imitation protective formation in the identity jade card has a limit on the number of times it can be used. He has already used it once, and I still have three vines in my hand. I will kill him today." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel .com