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Chapter 2013 Strong scare off

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    Facing the scolding from the demon old man, the four powerhouses all lowered their heads slightly, not daring to say anything, but, affected by the yin energy in their bodies, they all showed a look of violence and unwillingness, their eyes gleamed fiercely, and their fists clenched tightly.  Hold, with a murderous look on his body.

    If it weren't for the fear of the old man's terrifying combat power, they would have killed each other without hesitation.

    The old man didn't care about their murderous intent and unwillingness at all. After the reprimand, he turned around and walked towards Lu Fan.

    He didn't say a word to Lu Fan, those red and vicious pupils stared straight at Lu Fan's Tianling Gai.

    In his eyes, the young monk in front of him was just the blood food for him to restore his cultivation.

    The terrible coercion had already dissipated, and it was firmly shrouded in Lu Fan's body.

    With his head held high, he walked forward at an unhurried pace.

    Lu Fan stood motionless, as if he was really restrained by his coercion.

    Arriving in front of Lu Fan, the old man quickly raised his withered claws, and grabbed them forward like lightning.

    "Crack!Crack! Crack!"

    A series of crisp bones breaking sounded.

    The old man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until he felt a sharp pain in his right hand.

    I saw that his lightning-fast right hand did not grab Lu Fan's sky cap, but fell into the opponent's big hand.

    The big hand that appeared out of nowhere was holding his right hand and crushing his dry, hard right hand into a bloody mess.

    "Youyou are courting death!"

    Severe pain came from his right hand, but the old man didn't let out a miserable howl. It seemed that under the influence of Yin Qi, he could no longer feel the pain. He just had a ferocious face, eyes mixed with fright and anger, and shouted viciously.

    At the same time, the left hand rushed out, as fast as lightning, and slammed towards Lu Fan's heart.

    "Snapped!"

    "Crack!Crack! Crack!"

    Before his left hand touched Lu Fan's robe, another big hand appeared out of thin air, firmly grasped his left hand, squeezed it lightly, and there was another series of bones breaking.

    The dry, hard left hand also turned into a bloody mess.

    This time he was finally afraid.

    The ferocious old face instantly turned pale, and the scarlet pupils filled with panic.

    What is the cultivation level of this young monk in front of him, that he can break through his coercion, and can easily grab his two lightning-fast claws and crush them into shards of meat?

    He was full of fear and wanted to run away.

    It's a pity that his two hands were grabbed by Lu Fan. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't move, let alone break free.

    The four strong men in the rear were taken aback, and all of them looked incredible.

    The old man's cultivation was terrifying, and he sent the two of them flying with just two punches, while Lu Fan subdued the old man with only two hands without moving, which is too exaggerated.

    Although they looked horrified, they did not run away. Just crushing their hands was far from enough to scare them away.

    "So you guys still know how to be afraid!" Lu Fan finally spoke, his tone calm and indifferent.

    "Youwhat is your cultivation?" The old man was startled and angry, gnashing his teeth, and shouted viciously.

    "The defeated general, you have no right to ask me about my cultivation." Lu Fan squeezed his hands easily, "Tell me, where is Moxi?"

    "What? Youyou want to inquire about your lord's whereabouts?" The old man was taken aback.

    "If you don't want to die, answer my question quickly."

    "The old man remembered, so you are Lu, slightly" The old man's eyes flashed darkly, and he finally remembered that there was a young monk in Moxi who was the deadly enemy, and it was Lu Fan.

    When he wanted to call out Lu Fan's name, his neck was suddenly caught by a big hand, and the meridians in his whole body were also sealed, and he no longer had any strength.

    "Should I say it or not?" Lu Fan stretched out his left hand, grabbed one of his arms, and pulled it lightly, "Puff!" The whole arm was easily torn off, and black blood spurted out.

    But the old man still didn't let out a scream, but showed a more horrified expression.

    "Sheshe has gone to Xianzun Peak." Lu Fan loosened his right hand slightly, and the old man was able to speak.

    "How far is this place from Xianzun Peak?"

    "Still still three days away."

    "Are there any strong people in the Great Consummation stage beside Moxi?"

    "¡­¡­have!"

    "How many people are there?"

    "There are four, no?There are five.  "

    "Five?" Lu Fan's complexion changed, and at the same time, he showed doubts. When did the demons have five strong people in the Dzogchen stage?

    "Kill him quickly!"

    While Lu Fan was in a daze, the old man suddenly shouted to the spiritual practitioners around him.

    Although the spiritual practitioners around were horrified by Lu Fan's strength, they were far from panicked and fleeing for their lives. On the contrary, they still surrounded them, trying to devour Lu Fan's primordial spirit.

    After hearing the old man's shout, they couldn't bear it anymore, quickly summoned their weapons, rushed forward, and rushed towards Lu Fan frantically.

    The nearest four magic cultivators at the consummation stage of transformation of gods are the fastest.

    In less than a breath, he threw himself in front of Lu Fan.

    "Whoosh whoosh!"

    Almost at the same time, the four big hands grabbed Lu Fan's Tianling Gai fiercely.

    "snort!"

    Lu Fan snorted coldly, grabbed it forward with his left hand, and immediately revealed the fake fairy sword, grasped it firmly in his hand, and then swept forward.

    "Huh!"

    The more than 100-meter-long sword light burst out immediately, like a horse training, flashing a sharp sword aura, and it was as fast as lightning, sweeping across the front in an instant.

    The eyes and pupils of the four strong demons at the completion stage of transformation into gods shrank sharply, terrified.

    They didn't expect that Lu Fan had a fake fairy sword in his hand.

    What's more, he didn't expect that the speed of Lu Fan's sword was so terrifying that he summoned the fake immortal sword almost in a blink of an eye, and slashed at them.

    The four of them stopped abruptly on the spot, ready to flee.

    It's a pity that before they stopped completely, the sword glow passed over them and cut into the spiritual cultivation group hundreds of meters behind.

    "Puff puff!"

    The sword light flashed away, bringing a series of sounds of sharp blades cutting into the flesh.

    The four strong demons and more than 300 spirit cultivators behind them all froze on the spot. After a breath, blood gushed from their bodies, broke in two, and fell dead on the ground.

    The more than 300,000 spiritual cultivators who were rushing towards Lu Fan stopped in a hurry, and all of them watched in horror as they fell to the ground and broke into two corpses.

    With only one sword, Lu Fan beheaded four experts at the completion stage of transforming gods, plus more than 300 ordinary spiritual practitioners. Such terrifying combat power finally made them afraid.

    Almost at the same time, more than 300,000 pairs of blood-red eyes burst into panic, and at almost the same time, they turned to the rear and ran away crazily

    The old man of the demon clan whose neck was stuck by Lu Fan was dumbfounded and frightened, and froze on the spot.

    More than 300,000 spiritual practitioners plus four experts at the completion stage of transforming gods were defeated by a young monk and fled in fright.

    "Say, how many Dzogchen masters are there beside Moxi?" Lu Fan's calm voice woke him up.

    "Four, no, there are there are five." The surrounding spirits were exhausted, and the old man was finally afraid, sweating profusely, and trembling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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