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"What's the point of stealing his aura?According to my son's idea, it's better for us to join hands and kill him directly, and it's over!" Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes, with a sinister expression on his face.
"Kill him?" Li Jianxi's face changed slightly.
Although he has an arrogant personality, he has never done anything to kill people.
However, he already hated Lu Fan to death in his heart. Since Zhou Qing took the lead, he only hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"Okay, I will do as you say!" He said via voice transmission, "I will immediately transmit a voice transmission to Mr. Qin, and let him do it together!"
Killing people is no better than alchemy.
In his opinion, to do this kind of thing, the more manpower the better, as long as there is a festival with Lu Fan, you can greet him and let everyone do it together.
"Yes!" Zhou Qing nodded.
Li Jianxi is about to transmit the news to Mr. Qin
After two or three breaths.
He quickly attracted Mr. Qin and two other male alchemists.
At this time, the noise outside became more intense, and everyone's hearts became more tense.
Zhou Qing didn't delay any longer.
There was a glint in his eyes, and he quickly glanced at Li Jianxi, signaling them to act immediately.
But at this moment.
"Hoo"
In the Lingquan, there was a sudden whistling sound, followed by several spiritual vortexes.
And the center of these vortexes is Lu Fan.
"No, he has advanced!" Young Master Qin's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly exclaimed.
The faces of the other eight alchemists also showed incomparably shocked expressions.
They only stayed in this spiritual spring for half an hour, but Lu Fan actually broke through.
It is enough to see how terrifying the speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy is.
"He just succeeded in advancing, and his spiritual power is unstable. Take advantage of this opportunity to attack immediately and kill him!" Zhou Qing shouted hastily, and at the same time summoned the flying sword from the storage bag.
Li Jianxi and the others' eyes flickered slightly, and they also summoned Feijian.
The other four alchemists looked nervous, and hurriedly got up and fled from the Lingquan, for fear of being implicated.
At this time, Lu Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes tightly, and the spiritual vortex around him began to shrink slowly.
next moment¡¡
"Do it!" Zhou Qing shouted, and released the flying sword without hesitation.
The other four also released flying swords.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The four flying swords slashed to Lu Fan in an instant.
But Lu Fan still closed his eyes tightly.
"Kill him!" Zhou Qing was very excited.
Li Jianxi, Mr. Qin and others were equally excited.
They seemed to have seen the tragic situation of Lu Fan being cut in two.
It's a pity that their smiles just froze when they burst out.
Immediately, another expression of incomparable horror appeared.
When their five flying swords were about to hit Lu Fan's neck, he grabbed them with his bare hands.
"Thishow is this possible? He can hold the flying sword with his bare hands?" Young Master Qin screamed in astonishment.
The three of Li Jianxi were also taken aback.
They have never heard of anyone who can grab other people's flying swords with bare hands.
Feijian is a sharp weapon for killing people. If they were caught, what else would they use to kill people?
Only Zhou Qing was calmer.
He stared at Lu Fan with a pair of gray eyes, and at the same time summoned another flying sword.
Lu Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
Two beams of light burst out immediately, and there was a sound like frying beans in the body, and an unprecedented powerful force emerged spontaneously.
"Finally the fourth floor of the Golden Core!"
He stood up abruptly, bursting out with an aura of incomparable confidence.
The right hand wrapped in the magic armor gave a firm grip.
"Crack!Crack! Crack!"
The sound of several pieces of iron breaking came out, and the ordinary flying swords of Zhou Qing and others were directly crushed by him.
This scene made Li Jianxi and the others turn pale and tremble.
They couldn't imagine that Lu Fan's fleshy fist could actually crush the flying sword. How much strength and how hard a body would be needed?
At this moment, they were afraid.
In the final analysis, they are just a group of weak alchemists who only know how to collect herbs and make alchemybsp;He is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, if he is forced to leave by a little Jindan fourth-level cultivator, what face will he have? What is the face of their Hehuan sect?
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and shouted to the juniors beside him.
"He has only one person, and he relies on drugs to forcibly improve his cultivation. He won't last long at all. Once the effect of the drugs wears off, he will immediately turn into an ant. Let's go together and drag him to death!"
"Yes!" The five disciples responded tremblingly.
"Go!" The leading monk didn't delay any longer, and rushed towards Lu Fan with his sword.
The remaining five disciples hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind.
"Hoo"
The two sides were not far apart, and the previous cultivator quickly rushed to Lu Fan and slashed at him fiercely with his sword.
For this sword, he used 90% of his strength.
The cold long sword almost split the void in front of it in half.
The terrifying power of the eighth layer of Jindan made the air overwhelmed, forming a vacuum trajectory, which exudes a scorched smell.
"Well done!"
Lu Fan has been waiting for a long time.
His still body finally stepped forward, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, and gave a firm grip to the void in front of him.
"Sword of Thunder!"
"Boom"
A long sword that had been hidden in the void for a long time and exuded countless small electric arcs and lightning was instantly held in his hand.
With the Tianlei sword in his hand, his aura was once again heightened, as if the god of war was reborn.
"Thundera flying sword with thunder attribute?" The monk's pupils suddenly shrank, his expression terrified.
Just at this moment, the long sword that shot out in all directions slashed at him (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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