"You" Lu Fan's indifferent expression made the old man even more annoyed.
But he also understands that Lu Fan must not be touched at present.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted in a cold voice.
"Okay, I will give you a chance to explain. If you can't explain the meaning of the sentence just now, then I will ask the Ninth Elder to decide and let him punish you severely."
"Why is this so difficult?" Lu Fan's expression returned to calm.
He has already discovered that the murderous intent in the old man's eyes has been forcibly suppressed, which shows that the other party does not dare to fight him at this time.
Even so, he restrained the murderous aura in his heart.
"You used 10% of your strength for the knife just now, completely ignoring the power of the subsequent shots. If there are mid-stage powerhouses among the puppets, then you will definitely suffer a big loss; if your rear and left and right sides, isn't it? If our monks are all puppets, then you will also be powerless and suffer a lot That's why I say that you are acting stupidly and seeking death."
Lu Fan looked at him and explained methodically.
The old man's complexion changed suddenly.
"Damn boy, how did he know that the old man with the knife just now exerted 100% of his power?"
As a spiritual cultivator, the most fearful thing is to be seen by the enemy about the details of his actions.
Once the details of the shot are seen through, the opponent can easily respond by exerting stronger power than him and defeating him.
Even what Lu Fan said would happen, the opponent would take advantage of his lack of strength to perform a fatal blow
The old man's expression clearly admitted what Lu Fan said.
This made the eyes of all the monks flicker.
It turned out that this old guy had exerted all his strength, no wonder he was able to kill more than a hundred puppets with one blow.
The strong man with braids also flashed his eyes.
However, he was not surprised that the old man used 100% of his strength, but was surprised that Lu Fan could see the details of the old man's attack.
Based on his strength, of course he could know that the old man had indeed used all his strength in that slash, but Lu Fan was only a half-step cultivator, so how could he tell?
He looked deeply at Lu Fan, with a little fear in the depths of his pupils.
Lu Fan can see through the details of the old man's actions, and he can also see through his details. This is not a good thing for him
"Youyou are talking nonsense, the old man only used 80% of his strength just now, and it is impossible to use 100% of his strength." The old man's eyes flickered a few times, and he quickly said.
Although he said this, his hesitant tone and constantly changing eyes made others see at a glance that he was quibbling.
None of the monks around believed him at all.
Lu Fan turned around directly and continued to rush forward, ignoring him.
Xiong Yuanren, Jin Muer, and the five guards all looked at the old man with contempt, and then followed Lu Fan's pace.
Even more than half of the monks followed in Lu Fan's direction.
The two old men are the powerhouses of the Four Sacred Sects, and they are also hypocrites.
And Lu Fan, like all the monks, is a foreign monk, and he is powerful, approachable, kind and charitable, and has won the admiration of all the monks. Of course, everyone likes to follow him.
This scene made the eyes of the old man and the pigtail gloomy.
"Damn boy, don't be complacent. After my demons find that place, the old man will cut off your head with his own hands and dismember you." The old man roared viciously with murderous eyes in his eyes.
"Calm down, now is not the time to deal with him." The braided man quickly regained his composure, and sent a voice transmission to the old man.
"Don't worry, the old man is a person who understands the general situation, and will never ruin the great affairs of the Ninth Elder just because of a small ant that is half-step into a god." The old man nodded with gloomy eyes.
After the two finished speaking, they also speeded up, lined up with Lu Fan, and moved forward.
Countless puppets kept rushing towards them. They not only had to block these puppets, but also pushed them to the left, so that the giant flying shuttle behind could fly forward smoothly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
All kinds of fierce attacks sounded one after another, and many puppets who rushed forward were blasted to pieces by them.
Of course, from time to time, there are also many monks' mournful howls, resounding in the starry sky.
There are too many puppets, and their bodies are extremely hard, which also caused them a lot of casualties.
Lu Fan andThe young masters, as well as the old man, rushed to the front line, the early-stage masters and half-step deity cultivators followed closely behind them, followed by more than 12,000 ordinary monks.
They lined up in more than a thousand long lines, advancing steadily
"Huh!"
"Whoosh!"
The old man still swung the black long knife, slashing forward fiercely, every time he slashed, he could condense a blade light.
However, these sword glows are far inferior to the previous ones.
He used all his strength to show off the saber light before, in order to show off in front of Lu Fan, but Lu Fan exposed it on the spot.
At this time, the sword light is only three to five meters long, and it can only kill four to five puppets each time.
However, in the hands of the strong man with braids, there is a long whip full of barbs that is shining with inspiration.
As soon as the long whip was swung out, it turned into four or five phantoms, just like the braids on his head.
Each whip shadow is only two or three meters long.
The four or five puppets in front were whipped back and forth a few times by the whip shadow, and then burst open one after another.
As for Lu Fan, he still uses a pair of iron fists.
Of course, he didn't want to show off his physical strength, but because he really didn't have a weapon to take out.
Only one nine-epee sword is suitable for use on him.
But once he took out the Nine Swords, the demon cultivators would definitely recognize his identity immediately.
Except for the nine heavy swords, the rest are third- and fourth-level spiritual weapons, which are useless at all, not as good as his fists.
In desperation, he could only use his fists to kill the puppet.
His fist blasted out quickly, and then retracted swiftly. Every time he punched out and retracted, a puppet was blasted to death on the spot.
Although he can only kill one puppet at a time, his punching speed is extremely fast.
The two iron fists almost turned into an afterimage, and the puppets in front of them burst open one after another.
His body also moved forward rapidly.
However, Xiong Yuanren, who followed closely behind, knew very well that Lu Fan had not used his real strength.
In his opinion, the speed of Lu Fan's punch is not even as fast as the punch that broke Sha Tianba's arm
Their speed is very fast. In just half a stick of incense, the puppet on the left was driven to more than 800 meters by them. As long as they move forward for more than 800 meters, plus the achievements of the team of monks on the right, The giant flying shuttle can pass smoothly, and their mission is considered complete.
At this moment, an extremely sinister fluctuation suddenly came from the starry sky.
This wave was like lightning, passing across the starry sky in an instant, and all the monks who were swept by it trembled involuntarily.
The same is true for Lu Fan.
This yin and evil fluctuation has appeared for the fifth time, and it will appear every fifty breaths or so.
Every time it is swept by it, all the monks will tremble involuntarily.
Almost at the same time, Lu Fan could feel that something in his body was taken away by that wave again.
"It must be life that is taken away!" He frowned tightly, his eyes showing seriousness.
The ruins of the starry sky rely on this evil energy to swallow the vitality of all things.
Of course, Star Luo Beast is excluded.
Once the vitality of spiritual cultivation and monsters are swallowed up, they will become puppets in front of them.
And after the power of the star soul of the stars is devoured, they will turn into countless rotten fragments.
As for why spiritual cultivation and monsters turned into puppets instead of decayed pieces, Lu Fan didn't quite understand.
According to his guess, this must have something to do with spiritual cultivation and the soul body of monsters.
In addition to being able to devour vitality, the evil breath seems to be able to corrode the soul body, but it does not devour the soul body. Perhaps because of this, once the spirit cultivator and the monster lose their vitality, they will turn into a lifeless body. A wise puppet who only knows how to kill.
"It's this evil spirit again." The strong man with braids frowned tightly and said with extreme fear.
As a strong man in the mid-stage of transformation, he can also sense that what the evil breath takes away is the vitality in his body.
"Fellow daoists, we must speed up and drive the puppet to more than a thousand meters away as soon as possible. Only in this way can we return to the shuttle as soon as possible and avoid the harm of this evil aura." Strength, shouted to the monks.
Regarding this suggestion, the monks certainly have no objection.
"Fellow Daoist is right. The longer we are exposed to the outside, the more vitality in our bodies will dissipate. This is extremely unfavorable to us. We must return to the shuttle as soon as possible." Lu Fan also followed suit.
Driven by them, all the monks increased their strength one after another, and quickly pushed the puppet to the left. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Return to the shuttle as soon as possible. "Lu Fan followed suit.
Driven by them, all the monks increased their strength one after another, and quickly pushed the puppet to the left. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com