Seeing that the huge sword shadow was about to split himself in two, City Lord Wang had no choice but to shout for help in horror.
Hundreds of meters away, the eight Nascent Soul ninth-level peak powerhouses were suddenly taken aback.
It seems a little unreasonable that their city lord started asking for help just after the fight.
The City Lord is a strong man at the peak of the ninth-level Nascent Soul, and he has a big black banner in his hand to help him. How could he be forced to scream for help by an eighth-level Nascent Soul monk?
All the powerhouses were full of disbelief.
But when they saw the situation of the city lord, their expressions changed dramatically.
I saw that their city lord was about to be cut in half by a huge sword shadow.
The eight powerhouses were horrified.
Before they had time to hesitate, they quickly turned around and rushed towards City Lord Wang.
Prior to this, City Lord Wang specially asked them to deal with other foreign monks, while Lu Fan was dealt with by himself.
That's why the eight powerhouses stayed away from the city lord Wang.
All of them rushed hundreds of meters away, fighting Xiaoman, Humeng and others.
But at this time, no matter how hurried they were, there was no time to rescue City Lord Wang, and it was impossible for Xiaoman, Humeng and others to let them succeed.
"Don't run away, I haven't had enough fighting yet!" Xiaoman clenched her iron fist and shouted, the dragon and seven-star formation in her palm was also flashing non-stop.
During this time, as long as she has free time, she will actively absorb the power of the stars.
At this moment, she is not afraid even against the strong people at the peak stage of the ninth level of Shangyuanying.
"You ants, you can't escape!"
Humeng, Mrs. Python, and Lang Mosheng followed Xiaoman closely, and chased after the eight strong men
For those eight sworn brothers, City Lord Wang didn't count on them at all.
He knew in his heart that the long-distance water could not quench the near-thirst.
The only person who can save him at this time is his junior sister.
"Boom"
Just as he yelled for help for the second time, the purple-gold sword shadow in the sky slashed to the top of his head.
Just at this critical moment, a huge suction force suddenly came from the ground, pulling City Lord Wang down and to the left.
The purple-gold sword shadow also cut into the deep ground at this moment.
City Lord Wang was dripping with cold sweat.
He managed to escape this mortal sword, but he was still terrified.
If his junior sister had moved a little slower just now, he would have been split in half and died on the spot.
"Whizzing!"
Junior sister pulled him back to the ground.
"Thank you, Junior Sister, for your help!"
City Master Wang expressed his gratitude with a pale complexion.
Although he is a senior brother, his cultivation is not as good as his own junior sister.
When he was practicing with his master, he deserted and went secretly to practice soul-refining art, which made his cultivation level not as good as that of his junior sister.
Now his junior sister is in the early stage of transformation, and he is still at the ninth level of Nascent Soul.
"Brother, you are welcome. You and I are brothers and sisters, so we should save you. Don't worry, I will help you get through this crisis." The old woman swept forward with City Lord Wang in one hand.
City Lord Wang was moved.
He was about to express his thanks when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The junior sister actually picked him up and plundered towards where Lu Fan was.
"Junior Sister, you are running in the wrong direction, turn around quickly!" City Master Wang exclaimed hastily.
In his view, Lu Fan already possesses the strength of "condensing gas and transforming into form", which must have reached the cultivation level above the early stage of transforming gods.
Even his junior sister may not be sure that he can deal with Lu Fan.
At this moment, he wanted to run away immediately, never daring to fight Lu Fan again.
"The direction is right, it's this way." The old woman could not doubt it, and her feet accelerated.
"You're crazy, turn around!" City Lord Wang finally realized that something was wrong, and he began to struggle violently.
It's a pity that the gate of his life has been grasped by the old woman, and he can't exert any strength in his whole body. No matter how hard he struggles, it is impossible to break free from the old woman's hand.
City Master Wang looked ugly, and hurriedly called for help to the eight sworn brothers.
But the old woman knew what he was thinking a long time ago, and directly blocked his voice.
After rescuing City Lord Wang from the old woman, Lu Fan stopped at the same spot, neither catching up nor trying again.hand.
He seemed to have expected that the old woman would come towards him.
"You did a great job, it's worthwhile for me to help you once!"
Lu Fan looked at the old woman rushing towards him, and nodded with satisfaction.
"As the city lord under Daozong's rule, he should be damned for doing such vicious things. Of course, I should capture him in front of you and hand him over to you." The old woman came to the Lu Fan stopped a hundred meters ahead and spoke to him respectfully.
This old woman is not an outsider, she is the Supreme Elder of Jianzong, and also the soul body who wanted to snatch Luo Ling's body back then.
City Lord Wang was shocked and angry.
He never expected that his junior sister would harm him, let alone that his junior sister would respect Lu Fan so much.
Although he was pinched by the old woman and sealed his throat, his face was full of viciousness
Not far away, among the eight late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses who were at their peak, except for the five who were intercepted by Xiaoman and others, three others had rushed not far behind Lu Fan.
"Quickly release our city lord!"
The three strong men clinging to the black long sword, shouted loudly at the Supreme Elder and Lu Fan.
"Leave him to me." Lu Fan ignored the three strong men behind him, but looked at the Supreme Elder with a calm expression.
Although the eight powerhouses have skyrocketed to the peak stage of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, they all have the help of the power of the ghost, which temporarily possesses strong strength.
However, this kind of gloomy strength poses no threat to Lu Fan at all.
In Lu Fan's eyes, the combat power of those eight people was not even as good as City Lord Wang. After all, City Lord Wang was a genuine Nascent Soul Ninth-Layer powerhouse, and he did not devour any ghosts.
The Supreme Elder has fought against Lu Fan several times, and he has already been subdued by Lu Fan's powerful means.
She didn't dare to go against Lu Fan's wishes, and immediately carried the Lord Wang and walked towards Lu Fan.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, City Lord Wang is the younger brother of the old man, can you spare him from death?" The elder Taishang gave a slight pleading and asked for mercy.
"As you saw just now, there are at least five or six million innocent monks and mortals killed by him. If he is let go, how should we explain to the ghosts who died in vain?" Lu Fan.
"You are right, the younger brother has killed too much, and he has already planted unforgivable evil consequences, all of which cannot be blamed on others." The elder Taishang sighed, and at the same time quickened his pace.
Lu Fan nodded secretly.
Since the demise of Jianzong, the mind of the elder Taishang seems to have changed a lot. If she really reformed and stopped doing vicious things, Lu Fan might let her join Daozong, and her safety can also be obtained. a guarantee.
Of course, all of this has to wait for him to observe further to determine whether she has truly reformed, so that she can be allowed to join the Taoist sect.
"Brother-in-law, it's in vain that our city lord treats you like this, but you actually repay your kindness and persecute our city lord, you vicious bitch!"
"Release our city lord quickly, otherwise, no matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, we will definitely kill you!"
"Quickly release the city lord!"
Seeing that the city lord Wang was about to fall into Lu Fan's hands, the three strong men behind him looked ferocious, shouted again, and at the same time sacrificed their black long swords, and slashed at Lu Fan fiercely.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three streaks of black horses tore apart the space and turned into black awns, appearing in the sky above Lu Fan in an instant, about to slash downward.
"snort!"
Lu Fan snorted coldly.
He had locked on to those three people a long time ago, and had already planted his ultimate move.
At this moment, his mind moved slightly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three terrifying purple-gold real fires suddenly erupted from the feet of the three strong men, enveloping them instantly.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Before they could react, raging flames were ignited all over their bodies, and the shrill howls suddenly resounded through the sky.
The three figures covered in fire quickly collapsed to the ground, rolling over and over, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
It's a pity that these real fires are not ordinary fires. They are a fusion of more than a dozen kinds of flames, including Ziyan fire, and even blessed by the source of heaven and earth fire.
Not to mention them, even if the strong in the early stage of transformation were touched by them, they would never escape their lives.
What's more, they contain a lot of strong ghost breath in their bodies.
Under the burning of the real fire, these gloomy auras were burned into nothingness in less than half a breath, and many ghosts blessed in their bodies were also wiped out in an instant.
The cultivation of the three of them immediately fell to the eighth level of Nascent Soul, and they were quickly burned to ashes again.
The miserable howling sound also stopped abruptly.
The three black swords in the sky above Lu Fan quickly dissipated and recovered into three black long swords, which fell to the ground (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?In less than half a breath, they were burned into nothingness, and many ghosts blessed in their bodies were also wiped out in an instant.
The cultivation of the three of them immediately fell to the eighth level of Nascent Soul, and they were quickly burned to ashes again.
The miserable howling sound also stopped abruptly.
The three black swords in the sky above Lu Fan quickly dissipated, and recovered into three black long swords, which fell to the ground (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com