"Hmph, are you a fool to be the elder? Just because of your humble cultivation in the late stage of transformation, you want to be the leader of all the mob? Do you want to be the leader of the second child?" Elder Jiao sneered.
In his opinion, Lu Fan must be a small commander under Jiao Lao's second hand, and he must also be the small leader of the mob outside the camp.
At this time, Jiao Lao Er, Ma De and others who were trapped in the formation also discovered Lu Fan.
Everyone hurriedly nodded to Lu Fan.
Blocked by the array mask, they couldn't talk, let alone sound transmission. However, these were not important, and they didn't care. Lu Fan's indifferent and calm eyes had already explained everything to them.
"Hey, why didn't brother Lu bring those more than 700,000 disciples?" Jiao's second child suddenly discovered that Lu Fan was actually alone? This worried him.
The surrounding disciples also became worried.
"Don't worry, my master uses soldiers like a god, maybe he has hidden those disciples around, we just can't see them." Ma De put away the nine-ring knife and waved his hand indifferently.
Lu Fan made the move himself, so there was no need for him to use the sword again. To be precise, he had no chance to make a move again.
"It must be so. I have seen Nephew Lu's methods before, and they are really superb, unmatched." Ke Dongmei nodded in agreement.
Duan Qiuning and Wang Kui also nodded repeatedly.
Jiao's second son was skeptical.
It's not that he doubts Lu Fan's methods, but he wonders where Lu Fan can hide more than 700,000 troops?
He found that as soon as Lu Fan came here, the monks trapped in the formation completely changed.
? They who were frowning and worrying now became overjoyed, their morale was high, and they could no longer see the slightest sign of nervousness.
"Hmph, a mere kid in the late stage of transforming gods actually made them excited like this, what a mob!" He snorted in extreme displeasure.
"After Elder Waiting Horn smashed that kid into thousands of pieces, this gang of mobs can't laugh anymore." One of the disciples who carried him was full of disdain.
"To deal with that kid, why do elders like Elder Jiao go out and send 10,000 disciples to rush over, and they can crush him into a pulp!" Another disciple followed quickly, not to be outdone.
"Stop talking nonsense, take Elder Ben over quickly, get rid of that kid as soon as possible, and eradicate the mob left outside the camp, and don't let them affect the progress of demolition of the fairy house." Elder Jiao waved his hand impatiently.
The two disciples didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly carried him and walked forward
Arriving more than 300 meters in front of Lu Fan, Elder Jiao stopped.
The remaining more than 400,000 demon cultivator disciples followed behind him aggressively.
"Boy, immediately hand over your soul blood and serve as the coolies of our Sky Demon League, as well as your mob, the same must be done, otherwise, this elder will kill you alive!" Elder Jiao stared at Lu Fan coldly, full of murderous intent .
"You are not my opponent. If you don't want to die, please get your master out." Lu Fan held his hands behind his back, calmly.
"I don't know how to live or die!" Elder Jiao squinted his eyes slightly, and quickly waved to more than a hundred early and mid-stage powerhouses beside him, "Let's go together, chop him into minced meat!"
"You brat, you dare to behave wildly in front of our Heavenly Demon League, you want to die!"
"Wait until you are chopped into meat, and see how arrogant you are?"
"It's been a while since I've tasted the minced meat of human monks, and today I can eat meat!"
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go together, let's make a quick decision!"
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More than a hundred demon cultivators in the early and mid-stage of Huashen were obsessed with machetes, with ferocious faces, and kept uttering disdainful words, and rushed towards Lu Fan.
The more than 700,000 monks inside the mask of the formation also all looked at Lu Fan. In their eyes, some were nervous, some were worried, and some were indifferent.
Elder Jiao was also indifferent, but he didn't trust Lu Fan, but he was sure that Lu Fan would die.
? No matter how strong the late-stage God Transformation experts are, they will never be able to defeat more than a hundred demon cultivators in the early and mid-stage Transformation Gods. What's more, the bodies of demon cultivators are stronger and harder than human monks
Lu Fan still stood where he was, didn't even move his fingers, and calmly watched more than a hundred demon cultivators rushing forward.
Those demon cultivators became even more contemptuous.
Lu Fan was stunned, without any resistance.The move must have been frightened.
With a disdainful grin, all the demon cultivators unanimously speeded up, preparing to end this unsuspecting fight as soon as possible.
In an instant, they rushed to Lu Fan.
Without the slightest delay, they swung a large slice of light from the scimitar in their hands. The dense and countless light from the knife instantly enveloped Lu Fan, and he chopped off his head fiercely
"It's so boring, I don't even have half the strength to resist" Seeing Lu Fan submerged in countless sword lights, Elder Jiao was even more contemptuous, and directly looked away.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong again, "Hey! Why is there no movement?"
His eyes quickly swept back, and he was shocked by just one glance.
I saw that more than one hundred scimitars were firmly grasped by Lu Fan's two big hands, no matter how hard the surrounding demon cultivators tried, the scimitars remained motionless.
"Thishow is this possible? He can actually hold more than a hundred first-level spiritual weapons with his bare hands? Can he also overwhelm the strength of more than a hundred demon cultivators?" Elder Jiao suddenly widened his eyes, shocking the scene.
The demon cultivators and monks around were also too shocked to speak, even the second Jiao's eyes widened.
In the deadly silence of the venue, Lu Fan's voice slowly sounded.
"You hacked me thousands of times, and it's my turn to hack!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The two big hands retracted inward, and more than a hundred scimitars suddenly burst, and the big hands grabbed a piece of the scimitar, and gently flung it around.
More than a hundred pieces of fragments instantly turned into more than a hundred cold lights, and in a "swish, swish" wind, they flew around, easily breaking through the body shields of those monster cultivators, shooting through their bodies, and even directly erasing them Yuanshen
When the more than a hundred demon cultivators fell to the ground with a "plop", Lu Fan had already appeared in front of Elder Jiao.
The demon cultivators around hadn't even recovered, and were still shocked on the spot.
Elder Jiao came back to his senses, but he still couldn't find out how Lu Fan got here?
"Youwhat is your cultivation?"
He finally understood that Lu Fan was by no means a strong person in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, otherwise it would be impossible to kill more than a hundred demon cultivators in the early and middle stages of the transformation of the gods in one breath, and it would be impossible to hide the truth from his spiritual consciousness. Appeared in front of you unconsciously.
Such a terrifying combat power, even he, a strong man at the stage of consummation of the gods, can't do it.
"Are you still reluctant to show up? Do you have to force me to kill all these demon cultivators?" Lu Fan's face was calm and his tone was indifferent.
These words were not spoken by Elder Diagonal, but towards the big fairy house ahead.
Elder Jiao's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils shrank sharply.
Lu Fan's words shocked him even more than killing more than a hundred Huashen Yaoxiu before.
It is unimaginable that this young monk could actually find the one hidden in the fairy's big house.
"The big room is full of disciples responsible for the demolition work. They have already fallen into madness, and they can't hear your voice at all." Elder Jiao flashed his eyes and hurriedly said perfunctory.
"Since you don't come out, then I have no choice but to kill until you come out!" Lu Fan ignored him at all, still looking at the big fairy house.
"Don'tdon't, fellow daoist, please be merciful." Elder Jiao clasped his fists in a hurry, with a pleading expression on his face, "I'll send someone to beat the disciples inside, and then carry them out for you to have a look at."
Lu Fan stood in front of him, noncommittal, his eyes still locked in the big fairy house.
Elder Jiao quickly raised his hand, as if he was about to order the demon cultivator disciples to enter the big room to carry out his promise just now.
Almost at the same time, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and a divine thought quickly spread out.
"Whoosh!"
A white light appeared out of thin air behind Lu Fan's head, like a lightning bolt, stabbing fiercely at Lu Fan's head who was close at hand.
Its speed is so fast that ordinary spirits don't even notice its shadow.
This white awn is just the means to help him escape the killing of the false immortal snake Gu.
"Clang!"
The white light stabbed fiercely on the back of Lu Fan's head, but there was a loud and crisp sound of the golden sword hitting.
Elder Jiao froze for a moment.
Since using this method, he has never missed a shot, and he has never heard the loud noise of the golden dagger. All he can hear is the sound of piercing into the flesh or cutting through the flesh.
what on earth is it?
Before he could figure it out, a big hand was stuck on his neck, sealing more than half of his meridians, making him completely powerless to resist.
Just as the big hand was about to crush his neck, a majestic shout finally came from the fairy house.
"If you dare to move your hand again, this deity will bury Jiao's second child with them!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)p; Just as the big hand was about to crush his neck, a majestic shout finally came from the fairy house.
"If you dare to move your hand again, this deity will bury Jiao's second child with them!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com