"You are too arrogant! You will never be able to obtain the Wanbaolou stronghold in the Dongxuan Domain, let alone destroy the Taoist sect. As for the fairy artifact in the secret room, you don't even want to refine it successfully
If you want to refine that fairy artifact, you not only need the landlord's order, but also the soul blood of the current landlord. If you don't have these two things, how can you refine it successfully? "The voice continued to sound with a strong sense of disdain.
When Zuo Wancai heard this, his anger rose immediately.
Which damned disciple dared to contradict him like this, doesn't he want his head?
"Huh!"
He turned around abruptly, and his murderous eyes instantly locked on an ordinary disciple with a dark complexion not far away.
The two words just now came from this disciple.
"Boy, this building mainly kills you, and also destroys your whole family. Who dares you to be disrespectful to this building owner!"
"Zuo Wancai, you are so angry. Can you kill me?" The disciple sneered with disdain.
"Looking for death!" Zuo Wancai jumped into a rage.
An ordinary disciple in the district dared to call him by his name and even dared to laugh at him. It was simply tiresome.
He immediately summoned the long sword and was about to kill the disciple.
At this moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Why is that disciple's smile so familiar? Also, how did the other party know the refining conditions of the fairy artifact in the secret room?
Zuo Wancai hurriedly widened his eyes and looked at the disciple carefully.
The next moment, his pupils shrank instantly, and his complexion also turned pale in an instant.
"Youyou are Lu Fan?"
The other party's smile, as well as the familiar voice and tone, finally made a face emerge in his sea of ??consciousness, and that face was Lu Fan.
This discovery horrified him.
Didn't Lu Fan have fled underground to the west, but why did he appear behind him?
"Your eyesight is pretty good, and you can recognize me within three breaths." The disciple's face began to squirm, and he returned to Lu Fan's appearance in the blink of an eye.
"It's really you!" Zuo Wancai almost rolled his eyes, and he asked in extreme horror, "Didn't you already flee to the west?"
"That's just my phantom body." Lu Fan looked indifferent.
"What? Phantom bodies?" Zuo Wancai was even more horrified, "You how many phantom bodies do you have?"
The figure that was killed by Wan Jian before was also a phantom body, and the figure that fled from the ground to the west was still a phantom body. How could it be possible for Lu Fan to condense two such realistic phantom bodies at the same time? Even the thin sixth, fat seventh, Mo Shen and others have been deceived.
"How many phantoms I have has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that your life is already in my hands." Lu Fan said coldly.
He knew very well in his heart that Lu Fan was not joking. The other party was his mortal enemy, and his combat power was extremely powerful. The most important thing was that the thin old six, fat old seven and Mo Shen were all captured by the phantom underground. led away.
At this moment, Lu Fan could indeed kill him.
Zuo Wancai was terrified, and he hurriedly shouted for help to the strong man from Wanbaolou in the distance.
"Help slightly"
It's a pity that before he could fully utter his cry, Lu Fan's big hand was already stuck around his neck, completely sealing the meridians in his body.
"Come with me!"
With a lift of Lu Fan's hand, he directly lifted Zuo Wancai, flew up into the air, and rushed to the south.
The nearby disciples of Wanbaolou finally realized that something was wrong.
"Boldly, put down our landlord!"
Four Nascent Soul eighth-level powerhouses were guarding more than 500 meters away. Their expressions changed and they rushed towards Lu Fan quickly.
"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Lu Fan also rushed towards them, and the two sides soon met each other.
"Quickly put down our building"
Four Nascent Soul Eighth-Layer powerhouses clinging to their long swords, shouted with murderous intent.
Lu Fan's speed did not slow down, and murderous intent also burst out in his eyes.
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he waved his left hand.
"Blood Killing Sword!"
"Hoo"
In the space behind the four strong men, a red glow suddenly burst out, rolling up a strong murderous aura.
As soon as the red light appeared, it turned into a shooting star and swept towards the necks of the four people.
The complexions of the four strong men changed drastically.
they are wantingp; "Ah"
He had already been sealed by Lu Fan's meridians all over his body. In such a terrible fall, he felt that his soul was about to separate from his body.
"Stop barking!"
In less than two breaths, the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and Lu Fan's shout followed.
Zuo Wancai quickly opened his eyes, and he was surprised to find that he had already fallen to the ground, and he was not killed by the fall.
Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
Lu Fan carried him and had already fled underground.
"So he wanted to escape from the ground!" Zuo Wancai finally understood Lu Fan's strategy.
The other party was deliberately exposed in mid-air, the purpose was to lure all the disciples on the ground up, and then fell at an extremely terrifying speed, escaping into the depths of the ground.
The surrounding disciples of the Four Sacred Sects never expected him to do this.
"This kid is really cunning!" Zuo Wancai cursed in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com