Following Lu Fan's shout, the projection of the fairy sword that used to cross the sky suddenly fell down.
Although the projection of the fairy sword is more than 10,000 meters long, there is no sound when it cuts down. It is like a light, and it is the light of death. It cuts down at a lightning speed.
Everything along the way was wiped out in an instant.
Lu Fan doesn't care about other things in the space, he only cares about Kuhun and Ma Laoer.
There was a strong light in his eyes, and he locked the two of them firmly.
Although this sword light was issued by the high-level fairy sword with four pieces of immortal energy, his cultivation base is too low to exert the powerful combat power of the high-level fairy sword.
He is not fully sure whether this sword light can really kill the two ancient superpowers in front of him.
"The withered soul has only the last 30% of its cultivation power left, so it should be able to kill; Ma Laoer's cultivation is not damaged at all, so he will definitely not be able to kill him" His spiritual sense stared at the two of them, secretly guessing in his heart.
At this moment, his complexion changed slightly, and Jianmang really couldn't do anything to Ma Lao Er.
When the projection of the fairy sword fell, a powerful aura of cultivation suddenly emanated from Ma Laoer's body, and his imprisoned body also began to rush outward.
"Bah bah bah!"
Under the powerful aura outside him, the forbidden sword light exploded one after another, and his figure was able to rush out quickly.
However, it takes a lot of cultivation to break through the barrier of Jianmang. The aura on Ma Laoer's body is rapidly weakening, but after all, he has three times of cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is enough to break through the 10,000-meter-high forbidden space.
Lu Fan just glanced at it and ignored Ma Laoer.
He had long expected that Ma Laoer would escape from Jianmang's beheading, and his attention quickly focused on Withered Soul. This devil is the enemy and the scourge he must solve
Withered soul is still locked on the spot, it seems that he really can't move, but he absolutely can't stand still.
"Brother Man, help me quickly." Seeing that Ma Laoer was rushing out quickly, he immediately spoke quickly.
Although he was banned by the sword light, his soul body can still perform sound transmission in secret, not to mention that Ma Laoer is more than a thousand meters away, not far away, and the sound transmission of his soul body can easily enter the opponent's sea of ??consciousness.
But Ma Laoer didn't pay attention at all, as if he didn't hear it, he was still rushing out quickly.
The celestial sword projection slashed down so fast that it couldn't be delayed for half a breath.
Ma Laoer didn't reply, and didn't extend a helping hand. Withered Soul's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he cursed in his heart.
Xiao Hei Tan heard all of this clearly, and reported it all to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan's expression became even more excited.
Ma Laoer has abandoned the withered soul, and there is still half a breath of time at most. If the withered soul is still imprisoned, it will undoubtedly die.
"Shhhhhhh!"
Ma Laoer's complexion was pale, and his breath was mostly sluggish, but he finally escaped from the space shrouded by the sword light before the projection of the fairy sword fell.
Almost at the same time, the light of death transformed by the sword glow slammed down.
"Shua"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The space of more than 10,000 meters was instantly divided into two, and it was chopped into pieces in an instant, and disappeared into ashes, turning into a huge, dark space crack.
There is a huge bottomless gully on the ground
"Mo Tianzun, who once dominated the fairy world, just died in the hands of a little spiritual cultivator?" Ma Laoer stood near the space crack, his eyes widened, and he murmured in horror.
He ignored Withered Soul's cry for help, but he still couldn't believe that the other party died under the projection of Lu Fan's fairy sword.
"The withered soul is finally dead!" Lu Fan clenched his fists violently, extremely happy.
As long as the withered soul is destroyed, the great disaster of the demons can be completely solved.
As for Ma Lao Er, he is not afraid at all, the opponent can't hurt him, let alone break the imprint of the Three Ways of Returning to the Void. Based on this alone, he can remain invincible in a short period of time.
After entering the Immortal Pond and surviving the catastrophe, he can turn around and deal with the opponent.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The sword shadow cut down, and the white light disappeared rapidly.
The space cracks also began to heal quickly.
Everything that was originally in this space seems to beAlmost all of them have disappeared, vanished into ashes.
Looking at the space gradually returning to normal, Lu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The withered soul has disappeared, it must have been chopped into pieces
But Ma Laoer's complexion became extremely ugly.
He did not expect that the withered soul would die in the hands of a spirit cultivator who had not yet passed the catastrophe.
Once the withered soul died, it would be very difficult for him to get Lu Fan.
Those three Guixu inheritance marks are like a "golden steel shield", no matter how powerful he exerts, he can't break it, unless he can recover to the strength above the earth immortal.
The ruptured space completely returned to normal, and the sword glow completely disappeared.
The fully recovered space was dead silent, empty, and no withered soul could be seen again.
Ma Laoer's complexion was extremely ugly, and his eyes showed a strong sense of horror.
Lu Fan has already killed the withered soul, and he must be dealt with next.
Thinking of the continuous stream of high-grade jade charms in the opponent's hand, as well as the terrifying projection of the fairy sword just now, and the perfect "Xuantian Palm" that has not yet been sacrificed, the horror in Ma Laoer's eyes suddenly became stronger.
His eyes were frightened, his eyes flashed sharply, and his footsteps began to retreat quickly, trying to sneak away.
No matter how powerful he exerted, it is impossible to break the three Guixu inheritance marks, but Lu Fan has a means in his hands that can severely injure him, and there is more than one means.
High-level jade talismans, fairy sword projections, and the perfect "Xuantian Palm", any kind of method can severely damage him at this time.
In order to resist the projection of the fairy sword just now, he has already consumed 80% of his cultivation power, and he can no longer resist any means in Lu Fan's hands.
Unexpectedly, before he took two steps back, Lu Fan's indifferent eyes locked him firmly.
He paused, his complexion changed suddenly, and then he quickly squeezed out an ugly smile, and began to defend himself.
"LuLittle friend Lu, what happened this timeis all due to the withered soul. He bewitched my patriarch to deal with you. Now that he is dead, my patriarch has completely awakened. Thenno more won't deal with you
Little little friend, you what do you want to do? Don't don't, ah
¡¡No! "
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Boom Boom"
Before Ma Laoer finished his defense, Lu Fan's indifferent eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and at the same time he threw out more than a thousand high-grade jade charms.
More than a thousand high-grade jade talismans split instantly, bursting out one after another bright golden light, followed by more than a thousand golden giant palms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com