Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 707
Ma Yingjie's body was full of blood and blood, full of evil spirit.

When sprinting towards Zheng Fan, the void was roaring, making bursts of roaring sounds.

It seems that this area is going to be shaken into nothingness.

The silver-white spear in Ma Yingjie's hand was shining with dazzling white light, shooting out like a bright moon.

Zheng Fan's expression was as calm as usual, and he was not frightened by Ma Yingjie's formation.

He clenched the colorful long sword in his hand and charged towards Ma Yingjie.

When the two collided heavily, it was as if two stars collided together, making a huge explosion sound, making the area billow with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see everything inside.

In the thick smoke, Zheng Fan launched the golden body transformation, his body was cast like gold, with a golden luster.

His eyes glowed with golden light, and he swung the seven-colored long sword in his hand, fighting with Ma Yingjie.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, every time a great realm is crossed, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

If it weren't for this, Zheng Fan would have defeated Lu Haoran long ago.

Lu Haocheng's eyes were empty and lifeless, seeing that he hadn't killed Zheng Fan on the spot, he swung the silver spear again, stabbing at Zheng Fan like a flexible long snake.

With each barrel, there was a roar.

Even if he was as strong as Zheng Fan, he couldn't completely defeat Ma Yingjie in a short while.

Even several times, because Ma Yingjie was too agile, the silver-white spear pierced Zheng Fan's chest several times.

If it wasn't for the golden body transformation, which made Zheng Fan's body extremely strong, he would have been stabbed to death here already.

"I'll speed up the cultivation." Zheng Fan Jintong finally seized the opportunity and slashed down with his sword, splitting the silver-white spear in two.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the black square wall from the colorful gourd and shrouded Ma Yingjie towards Ma Yingjie.

The magic weapon in Ma Yingjie's hand was destroyed, and he was surrounded by a black square wall. He still had no intention of giving up the fight.

The blood around him became more and more turbulent, and he rushed towards Zheng Fan with both hands clenched.

Zheng Fan frowned slightly. If he hadn't taken care of Lu Yiran, he would have cast his supernatural powers and beheaded him here.

"Small!" Zheng Fan yelled, and the black square wall kept shrinking the area at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, it shrank to only Ma Yingjie's size.

Ma Yingjie was like a wild beast, even though his body could not move now, he still roared again and again.

Zheng Fan's right hand was glowing with a white halo, with a solemn expression, he came to the sky above Ma Yingjie, and pressed his right hand firmly on the center of Ma Yingjie's eyebrows.

Tear!

The moment Zheng Fan held Ma Yingjie between his eyebrows, a burning smell came to his nostrils.

Immediately afterwards, he saw wisps of black smoke drifting out from between Ma Yingjie's eyebrows.

"Ah!" Ma Yingjie's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out terrible roars one after another.

It is about to shatter the black square wall alive, so as to escape from this place.

The black square wall was forged from rare seven-color gold stones, no matter how struggling Ma Ying-jeou was, how crazy he was, it still couldn't be destroyed.

As time passed, Ma Yingjie stopped yelling, his expression gradually became decadent, and he no longer had the desire to fight.

"Take it!" Zheng Fan yelled, and Zheng Fan grabbed a tiny white centipede between Ma Yingjie's eyebrows.

The moment the white centipede appeared, it was about to flee away, flying away like a white spot of light.

How could Zheng Fan let it escape just like that, and probed into the void with his right hand.

The white centipede froze in place, unable to move.

Zheng Fan pinched his right hand towards the void, and there was a bang, and the white centipede exploded, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating.

After doing all this, Ma Yingjie's mind has returned to normal.

He looked at the environment he was in now, and Zheng Fan standing above him, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Who are you? Why did you trap me here?" Ma Yingjie's voice was full of majesty.

Zheng Fan listened to Ma Yingjie's words, and said in a flat tone: "Your daughter asked me to save your life."

Hearing these words, Ma Yingjie gradually recalled the scene when he was in retreat in his mind.

At that time, I was retreating, and Lu Liangwei suddenly broke in, saying that Lu Yiran was in danger for his life.

How much did Ma Yingjie care about his daughter Lu Yiran, he immediately endured the pain of backlash to his body, and forced his way out.

As a result, when he was leaving the customs, he encountered a surprise attack by Lu Liangwei.

"Thank you for saving my life." Ma Yingjie looked at Zheng Fan, his tone no longer as coercive as before, "I don't know how my daughter is now?"

"Go and see for yourself." As Zheng Fan spoke, he put away the black square wall and restored Ma Yingjie to a free body.

At this time, the outside world of Kunlun Mountain.

Everyone in the Zhang family watched this scene, shook their heads and sighed: "It's a pity, such a good spiritual weapon is used by this kid, what a waste."

"Immortal cultivators in the Golden Core Realm think they have powerful spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and they want to confront immortal cultivators in the Transformation God Realm. Isn't that too much life?"

"Under this blow, Zheng Fan's body will definitely be blown into blood mist, maybe even the blood will not be left, and it will be evaporated directly."

Zhang Wei listened to the words of everyone in the Zhang family, but did not speak, his eyes were fixed on the area where the smoke was billowing.

He is an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the realm of transforming gods, and his spiritual consciousness is so keen.

At this moment, I found that I couldn't see the scene in the area where the smoke and dust billowed at all, as if something terrible covered my senses.

Lu still watched this scene with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Her lips were pale, she lowered her head and cried, "Zheng Fan, I shouldn't have asked you to save my father just now, I was the one who killed you."

Lu Liangwei listened to Lu Yiran's words, his eyes were cold and he said: "You want to see your little lover so much, I will let you accompany him when I get the legendary spiritual weapon."

"You are not as good as pigs and dogs, I curse you to die." As Lu Yiran spoke, he wanted to commit suicide.

How could Lu Liangwei let Lu Yiran commit suicide? If he committed suicide now, it would be no fun later.

He immediately stretched out his hand to stop Lu Yiran from committing suicide, and told the Lu family slave behind him, "Look after her, if she dies, you can wait for Ling Chi."

"You know." The Lu family slave listened to Lu Liangwei's words, his body trembled, and he stared at Lu Yiran closely to prevent her from committing suicide.

Lu Liangwei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, looked at the area where the smoke was billowing, and asked in doubt: "What's going on? Does it take so long to kill a cultivator at the Golden Core level?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Yiran with gloomy eyes, "Your father is really useless, even killing a golden core immortal cultivator is so incompetent."

"You do what you want." Lu Yiran said angrily when he saw Lu Liangwei insulting his father's incompetence.

"I'll go? Your father can't go with such a useful servant, so it's possible that I go there myself?" Lu Liangwei looked superior.

(End of this chapter)