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Lu Sheng, who came after him, felt really upset when he saw that his junior brother had been killed by Ling Fanzhu.Originally thought that Ling Fan had to run away, but he didn't expect Ling Fan to come back and take the opportunity to kill the defenseless junior who was recovering on the spot.

But Lu Sheng thought about it calmly, and felt a little puzzled.This villain must kill his fellow sect, which means that this person must have some deep hatred with Piao Miao Sect.The Piaomiao Sect is the most important sect in the cultivation world, so naturally it has made many enemies, but which sect dares to openly oppose the Piaomiao Sect?

After all, among the three juniors who followed Lu Sheng out now, one of them was going out of the mountain for the first time and had never traveled in the world of cultivation, so naturally he would not have any trouble with others.Since there is no festival, why do you have to put it to death?

Therefore, Lu Sheng suspected that Ling Fan, who killed his fellow disciple, might be a disciple of another sect.It may even be the Demon Sect Heisha Sect that has recently been rumored to exterminate the Misty Sect.

And when he thought of the Black Devil Sect, Lu Sheng contacted him back and forth, and saw that Ling Fan killed people so cold-bloodedly and cruelly, and even more so mercilessly. How could such a cold-blooded and ruthless method be capable of being done by righteous disciples?

If the other party is really a demon from the Black Demon Sect, and he came out to commit crimes, he would definitely not act alone, and he was obviously not as strong as himself, so he insisted on tossing around in this Green Bamboo Mountain. Helper in the dark?

But with such a guess, Lu Sheng felt that it was not accurate. If there were really masters helping secretly, why didn't they show up?

Tossing and turning, Lu Sheng felt clueless, and now no matter what the identity of the other party is, Lu Sheng must arrest him, otherwise he will not be able to explain it when he returns to the sect, after all, three juniors died!

"Who are you? How did my Piaomiao sect offend you? Why do you have to kill my fellow sect so ruthlessly!" Lu Sheng asked Ling Fan from a distance.

"I told you that your Piao Miao sect is just a bunch of bastards, and I killed dogs!" After killing the tall man, Ling Fan also searched for the tall man's treasured knife and storage bag.But upon hearing Lu Sheng's question from behind, Ling Fansha responded disdainfully.

"Hmph! Crazy! If you are captured today, I can still spare you, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, not to mention me, the entire Misty Sect will not let you go!" Lu Sheng rushed over, scolding .

"Hahaha! What Piaomiao sect is simply a bullshit sect, don't try to scare me with sects! To tell you the truth, I am going to destroy your Piaomiao sect. If I see a disciple of Piaomiao sect in the future, I will kill one!" , if you see two Lao Tzus, kill one of them." Ling Fan laughed loudly.

It's just that as soon as Ling Fan finished speaking, he saw a flying sword exuding a golden light stabbing towards him.This flying sword is naturally the spiritual weapon in Lu Sheng's hand, and it has already attacked right now, so it can be seen that Lu Sheng is not far away from him.

Now that there are no other three Piaomiao Sect disciples, Ling Fan naturally has no other scruples when facing only one Lu Sheng.Now, it's time to compete head-on with Lu Sheng.

Therefore, Ling Fan did not continue to run away, but used the Huo Yuan Jue, sacrificed the Huo Yan Order, and prepared to take the flying sword of the spirit weapon level.

However, Lu Sheng seemed to know the power of Ling Fan's Huo Yan Ling, and when the golden flying sword was about to stab Huo Yan Ling, he stopped suddenly.At the same time, Feijian bypassed Huo Yanling with a shift, and struck Ling Fan from the side.

"Ling Fan, be careful!"

Ling Fan, who had no fighting experience, naturally did not expect that Fei Jian would suddenly turn to attack him.Although the red-haired mouse reminded him in time, no matter how fast Ling Fan reacted, his left arm was still cut by the flying sword.Bright red blood also spurted out immediately.

But Feijian failed to assassinate Ling Fan in one fell swoop, but it didn't stop, and came sprinting again the next moment.

"Grandma, what kind of bird sword is this, it's so flexible!" Ling Fan really had no way to attack the spirit sword at this time.After all, the spirit sword is not a human being, and its speed is uncannyly fast, no matter how much Ling Fan is on guard, there is nothing he can do about it.

In this panic, several wounds appeared on Ling Fan's body.

"People have long been able to control the spirit sword with ease, and this flying sword itself has spirituality. How can you resist it based on your reaction?" the red-haired mouse said.

"Then what should we do now?" If he still can't think of a way, let alone kill Lu Sheng, he will be killed just by the flying sword.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first. This flying sword is controlled by that person. As long as you kill him, this flying sword will naturally lose its power!" the red-haired mouse told him.

"Fuck! You think I don't know? The point is, I can't even get rid of this flying sword now, how can I kill the owner of the magic weapon?" Ling Fan wondered.

"Isn't your fire shield also connected with you? Others can control flying swords, so why can't you control your own magic weapon?" The red-haired mouse asked back.

"Uh……?"

When Ling Fan heard the words and thought about it carefully, it really made sense.Therefore, whenever he saw the flying sword attacking, Ling Fan used his mind to control the Huo Yan Ling to resist it. As long as the flying sword turned around, Huo Yan Ling would react in time to block it first.

In this way, since Fei Jian did not dare to confront Huo Yanling head-on, he could no longer get close to Ling Fan's body.

"Hahaha! It really works!" Seeing this, Ling Fan said with a lot of relief in his heart.

"Humph!"

At this time, Lu Sheng's figure had already appeared in Ling Fan's field of vision, but seeing Ling Fan laughing, Lu Sheng gave a cold snort of disdain, and then opened his mouth and said silently: "Spiritual Sword Art, Phantom Dash!"

As soon as the words fell, the original flying sword suddenly buzzed lightly, and then one flying sword suddenly turned into three.As soon as the three flying swords came out, they began to shift automatically, divided into three directions, and attacked Ling Fan at the same time.

"This……?"

Against one flying sword, Ling Fan was still good, but now facing three flying swords at the same time, Ling Fan suddenly had no solution.Whenever one flying sword is guarded against, the other two attack from the back and left side, it is simply impossible to defend against.

However, what Ling Fan didn't know was that Lu Sheng's spiritual sword art was obviously not well practiced. If the spirit sword art was perfect, it would be more than enough to transform ten thousand handles, let alone three.And from the point of view of control ability, although there are two more flying swords, their speed is obviously reduced, obviously the control is not proficient.

If the control is proficient, Ling Fan is probably going to see the Tathagata Buddha in the morning in the west at this moment.

The red-haired mouse is also constantly judging the location of the spirit sword at this time. Since the sword formula is called Phantom Sprint, two of them must be false, and the flying sword is divided into three, as if its attack power has also been reduced by three. One-tenth, it can be seen that the Spirit Sword Art seems to be very powerful, but it also has flaws.

However, even if it is judged true or false, it does not seem to have much effect, after all, the avatar of the Spirit Sword also has lethal power.If it continues like this, Ling Fan will definitely be tortured to death.

"Ling Fan, you don't have a magic weapon to protect your body, so you can't resist at all. Now you find a way to fight the owner of the magic weapon directly." The red-haired mouse finally suggested.

Ling Fan heard that besides this method right now, there is no other way at all.Therefore, Ling Fan mobilized his spiritual power fiercely, and while controlling Huo Yanling to block around him, he rushed towards Lu Sheng himself.

"what?"

Lu Sheng was concentrating on controlling Feijian, but he felt a little familiar with the exercises that Ling Fan used before.

"Xuan Qingdao!"

After thinking about it, Lu Sheng immediately realized that the exercise that Ling Fan used to exercise his spiritual power before was derived from the exercise "Xuan Qing Dao" of the Piao Miao Sect.It's just that this Xuanqing Dao is the Piaomiao Sect's skill, how can outsiders learn it?

However, at the time when Lu Sheng was astonished, no matter how many wounds he had been stabbed on, Ling Fan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but he rushed two feet away from Lu Sheng.

"Spiritual Fire Art!"

Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Ling Fan performed the Spirit Fire Art, raised his hands, a ball of flames gathered, and then waved his hands fiercely forward, a ball of flames blasted towards Lu Sheng.

At this moment, Lu Sheng regretted it endlessly, after all, he dared to distract himself during the fight.Now it was the slightest distraction that made Ling Fan come close.Watching the fight between Ling Fan and his junior brother earlier, Lu Sheng was sure that he could not fight Ling Fan in close combat, but could only fight from a distance. After all, the flames on Ling Fan's body were indeed astonishingly lethal.

Seeing the fireball coming, Lu Sheng dodged to avoid it.Unexpectedly, the fireball missed in one fell swoop and chased after him in turn.

"Samadhi really fires?"

Seeing this, Lu Sheng felt really strange.This ordinary fire attack technique should not have any spirituality, but now this flame can distinguish the enemy. Apart from the rumored Sanwei Zhenhuo, what other flames have the spirituality to automatically attack the enemy?

However, when it was said that it was Samadhi real fire, Lu Sheng felt that it was not. After all, the power of Samadhi real fire was greater, and the fireball in front of him did not have the breath of real fire.

He expected that his junior brother could resist the flame with his body-protecting true energy, but seeing that he couldn't dodge it, Lu Sheng released his true energy and tried to block it.

"boom!"

But after hearing a loud explosion, the spirit fireball released by Ling Fan directly hit Lu Sheng's protective zhenqi.However, when the flame disappeared, Lu Sheng just felt a little uncomfortable, and it was not a serious problem.

"Hehe! Is this your level?" Lu Sheng sneered with some disdain.

Seeing this, Ling Fan could only smile wryly.The spirit fire released was only quickly condensed in his haste, and its lethality was naturally not high.If you can give yourself time to accumulate energy, the power of the spirit fire will naturally be extremely high.

But the point is, where does Ling Fan have the opportunity to accumulate energy at this moment?Lu Sheng's flying sword kept stabbing him, how could he give Ling Fan time?

Therefore, if you want to exert the true power of the Spirit Fire Jue, you have to be close to the opponent.With this in mind, Ling Fan continued to ignore Fei Jian's attack, and rushed towards Lu Sheng with a sprint.

"Humph!"

On Lu Sheng's side, he was relatively calm. After all, it was not him who was anxious now, but Ling Fan.But seeing Ling Fan rushing towards him, Lu Sheng dodged in all directions, trying not to let Ling Fan get close.And as long as he controls the flying sword and continuously assassinates Ling Fan, Ling Fan will naturally be tortured to death.

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