Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 359

"It can't be like this, it can't be like this!"

Meng Fu threw away the handle of the knife, pulled his hair with both hands, muttered to himself, and fell into madness.

"Damn, the captain is mighty!"

Lao Tie couldn't help swearing, causing the underworld soldiers watching around to nod subconsciously. Even the female Yue Qing also nodded to admit that Lu Fan was really against the sky. .

"It seems that the deputy commander of our Fourth Underworld Army is going to be replaced!"

Shangguan Hai said with a smile, his body lightened, and he finally let go of his lifting heart. Lu Fan's strength is so against the sky, even if he is a leader, he can also compete with him, right?

This idea not only appeared in Shangguan Hai's mind, but also appeared in other people's minds, but when he thought about the mystery and unfathomableness of leading the adults, he was relieved, no matter how bad Lu Fan was , and it is impossible to compare with Commander Sir.

"In this case, let's fight!"

Meng Fu, who was already insane, laughed loudly. In his red eyes, he had lost all composure, and even his sanity. His aura surged again, and the golden core in his body shattered with a click. Endless thick dead energy filled the dantian.

"Not good, Meng Fu actually chose such a deadly method, breaking the golden core himself!"

After Han Ming saw the changes in Meng Fu, he was completely stunned. It was too late to stop him, and it was too late to even remind Lu Fan, because Lu Fan had already charged up again.

"Even if you shatter your golden core and barely reach the lower rank of a martial saint, you can't do it!"

Lu Fan's black hair flew wildly, and in his eyes, a red dot appeared, which was deep and strange. Apart from the black death aura, there was endless murderous aura on his body. These murderous aura and death aura were intertwined to form a Two huge long snakes, Lu Fan's fists slowly lined up, lifeless and murderous, being pulled by his fists, looking at Meng Fu who rushed over, his face was extremely calm.

The strength of the Martial Saint level is already the limit of Lu Fan. When not using the hole card, Lu Fan also feels the difficulty.

"boom……"

The two collided, and the area where the two were located, the space fluctuated, and the cliffs under their feet turned into powder, blown away by the aftermath of the battle.And the underworld army, who was watching from a distance, kept retreating, being pushed by two forces.

"Ahem... Wu Sheng is down, that's all!"

Lu Fan's body was in tatters, and a battle armor appeared on his body. Black flames flowed from the armor to prevent him from running naked. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was a little weak.

"Lu Fan won? Lu Fan won!"

Han Ming had been withdrawing from the battle area before he stopped, looking at the battle area in fear, not knowing who would win between the two, when he saw Lu Fan appearing, he shouted excitedly, dodged and rushed to the battle area Lu Fan's side: "Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Fuck, I'm hurt!"

Lu Fan was slapped by Han Ming's palm and almost fell out of the air. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with his eyes rolled.

He did win, but in the end Meng Fu had already reached the lower level of the Martial Saint, and he had even displayed his talent. Under such an attack, Lu Fan could not use the prehistoric spirit. If it wasn't for his physical training, Lu Fan is also half useless, how can he be able to fly beside Han Ming and the others like he is now.

"Hey, sorry, sorry..."

Han Ming laughed loudly, forgot about this, and said embarrassedly, but looked at Lu Fan up and down, as if he wanted to see through Lu Fan.

"Why? You are a big man, what are you looking at me for?"

Lu Fan was a little appalled by Han Ming, distanced himself from Han Ming, and asked Han Ming vigilantly.

"Damn, I just want to see if you are a monster. This strength is almost the same as that of a commanding adult. I really don't know how you cultivated."

Seeing that he was misunderstood, Han Ming cursed and explained with a dark face.Damn, even though I don't have a wife, I don't like men either. I only like Miss Xiaolian in the Wishing Palace.

Tsk tsk, that butt, that breast... Thinking about it, Han Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, just in time for Lu Fan to see, and the distance between the two was subconsciously widened again.

"Congratulations to the captain for becoming the deputy commander!"

Yueqing Laotie and the others congratulated Lu Fan, and then everyone shouted.

"Damn, have you become the deputy commander?"

Lu Fan was still a little unresponsive, seeing them cheering and shouting that the deputy commander was mighty, Lu Fan turned his head to look at Han Ming.

"Why, are you still not happy? Lord Commander is not here now, but I can also prove your position as Deputy Commander. From now on, you will be the Deputy Commander of our Fourth Underworld Army!"

Han Ming said with a dark face, he wanted to pat Lu Fan on the shoulder, but when he thought of the way Lu Fan looked at him just now, his raised hand rattled.

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In Death Valley, the atmosphere is extremely oppressive. Under the strong death air, Dry Prison sits cross-legged in a cave. Outside the cave, Jie Yang stands there with a blank face. Under his induction.

There are cracks and cracks on the pitch-black bones of the withered prison, and his chin is even more shattered, leaving a piece of space, which looks very weird. The strong death energy is constantly repairing the injuries on his body, making the cracks on the bones gradually disappear. not see.

"Kuu Prison, how's it going?"

After seven full days, Dry Prison stood up and walked out of the valley. The death energy on his body was very dim, and even the gray flames dancing in his eyes were much weaker.

"The injury is too serious. Even if it is partially repaired, the current strength can only be regarded as the lower level of the Martial Emperor. It will take a long time to really recover."

Dry Prison said incomparably, the death aura in Death Valley is very strong, and it will take a long time to recover now, one can imagine how serious his injuries are.

"How strong is he?"

Jieyang fell into silence, and said after a long time, asking about Lu Fan's strength, the battle between Kuyu and Lu Fan ended quickly, basically two punches, Kuyu's strength was almost the same as his, he In his heart, he also felt a little afraid of Lu Fan.

"I don't know, at least it's the Martial Emperor's upper rank, and his body is very tyrannical, definitely an authentic physical training!"

Ku Yu said coldly, he also never thought that such a troublesome figure would suddenly appear in the underworld army.

"Brother doesn't know when he will wake up. It seems that they will attack us in Death Valley again soon. I can't think of a fourth underworld army, so we can't delay."

Jie Yang shook his head and said, in the beating gray flame, he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)