Villain: The first sword at the beginning, kill the king, relatives and teachers first!

At such a critical moment, Lu Fan suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand crossed over.

Immediately, a Dao fire ignited in the void, mixed with sword light, and blasted towards the man in black.

It is one of the famous Dao techniques of Tiandu Peak, Dao Sword Sanyan!

This Dao technique Lu Fan has never mastered accurately, and he has been practicing for three years and cannot use it every time.

But at this critical juncture, Lu Fan was blessed and used it directly.

Moreover, the Taoist art is pure and green, and has the appearance of a grandmaster!

The disciple of the Demon Sect was obviously shocked, he didn't expect that this eighth-grade waste could actually use such a Dao technique, but it was a pity that Lu Fan's cultivation was too low, only eighth-grade.

Even if this Sword Three Yan unleashed no matter how mysterious it was, the power was not very powerful.

That Demon Sect disciple shook Dao Yan away and pounced again, the soul hooking knife in his hand rolled with bloody evil qi, and the ghost cried wolf howl, slashing towards Lu Fan in all directions.

Although this Demon Sect disciple's cultivation was not too high, and he was at the peak of the seventh rank, he didn't know how many battles he had gone through, and he had extremely rich combat experience.

And with a desperate aura, ordinary sixth-rank masters are not his opponents!

Not to mention Lu Fan, an eighth grade who has not experienced any fighting!

Soon, Lu Fan had several more knife wounds on his body, and the knife was bloody, and the danger was all around.

The disciple of the Demon Sect laughed strangely, swung the long sword in Lu Fan's hand with one sword, and slashed towards Lu Fan's head with another sword.

This knife made Lu Fan unable to avoid it, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only watch this knife fall.

"Am I going to die?"

At such a critical moment, Lu Fan suddenly became extremely calm, as if he felt that time had become fast, and everything was so slow.

He saw the extremely anxious look of Zhao Lin'er in the world, and saw the expressionless face of Song Yunzhou.

I also saw the murderous smile of that Demon Sect disciple.

"Am I going to die here? Died at the hands of a nobody, so unknown in this life, so failed? "

Lu Fan asked himself this in his heart.

Immediately, a wave of resentment and unwillingness filled his chest!

He was unwilling, unwilling to die like this!

His Lu family's blood sea deep feud has not yet been repaid, how can he die like this!?

He hadn't revealed his heart to Senior Sister, how could he just die!?

And more, or resentment!

Yes, in Lu Fan's heart, there has always been a deep resentment.

He resented the injustice of this heavenly way!

Why do you practice hard, and you don't dare to relax for a moment for ten years, but you can only cultivate the eighth grade, and some people can enter the third product at the age of eighteen.

Why did he concentrate on his research, but he could only learn two or three Dao techniques?

Some people can learn the thousand ways of the Tibetan scripture pavilion in January!?

God, how unfair it is to him!

Although Lu Fan is kind by nature, he is also stubborn and introverted, and this resentment is suppressed by reason on weekdays, telling himself that this is all fate, and he can't complain about people.

But at the moment of life and death crisis, the demon in his heart finally bloomed.

And the mysterious bead hidden in his arms suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light at this moment, and a bloody aura surged into his mind.

Lu Fan's eyes turned blood-red, as if he had gained infinite power!

Lu Fan suddenly shouted, crushed the knife with one palm, and then his body suddenly appeared like a ghost, suddenly appeared behind the disciple of the Demon Sect, and slapped a palm on his skull.

The next moment, the horrified look on the face of the disciple of the Demon Sect froze, and his head suddenly cracked.

Blood spilled all over Lu Fan's body, making him look like a demon from the region!

Then rush towards the other Demon Sect disciples!

Lu Fan's changes shocked everyone, among which Zhao Lin'er was the most surprised, after all, she and Lu Fan had grown up since childhood and knew Lu Fan's strength.

Lu Fan, what's wrong?

But now the situation is critical, Zhao Lin'er has no time to think about it, but fortunately Lu Fan is not in danger now.

She once again grew a long sword like rain and fought with the rest of the Demon Sect disciples.

Song Yunzhou's expression was calm, the long sword in his hand was ever-changing, the dragon groaned a tsunami, and the blue light was like a mad dragon going out to sea, trembling with the black-clothed leader.

His true qi was like a tide, like the sea water wave after wave, the sword blade flashed dazzling white, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, forcing the black-clothed leader to retreat.

But in fact, Song Yunzhou's mind was not on the black-clothed leader, but on secretly paying attention to Na Lu Fan.

"Yes, this Lu Fan really has a big secret!"

Song Yunzhou secretly said in his heart, just now Lu Fan's outburst, a blood light rushed into the sky, and there was a demonic and evil qi in the secret, which was extremely strange.

But because Song Yunzhou practiced the Xuanming Immortal Divine Art, he could feel Lu Fan's breath just now, and he actually had the breath of God.

In other words, the secret of Lu Fan's expression is greatly related to both gods and demons!

A trace of color flashed in Song Yunzhou's eyes, since the purpose had been achieved, then there was no need to waste time with this black-clothed leader.

And the black-clothed leader was already shocked and angry!

Because he could feel that when Song Yunzhou fought with him, he was a little absent-minded!

This young Tianjiao, who had just entered the third grade, could actually suppress him, an older generation powerhouse who had been in the second grade for more than ten years, breathless!

The black-clad leader shouted angrily: "Death!! "

His hands became as white as jade and returned to normal, but an extremely viscous blood light gathered in his palms, like ten thousand trees breeding, surging and growing, oppressing in all directions.

I want to devour Song Yunzhou in it!

"Huh?" Song Yunzhou chuckled and praised: "You have some strength, worthy of being a second-grade master." "

His voice was calm and indifferent, facing the killing move of the black-clothed leader, and there was a casual comment, as if he was commenting on a junior.

He chuckled, and a golden light flashed from the blade, swirling and flowing, and he was extremely dazzled.

The next moment, that golden light pierced the sea of blood and shot straight towards the head of the black-clothed leader.

The black-clothed leader showed a terrified look on his face, turned around and wanted to leave, and his head flew high!

A second-grade expert simply died under Song Yunzhou's sword!

Seeing this, the rest of the Demon Sect disciples couldn't help but be terrified and fled in all directions.

And that Lu Fan also fell down and fainted.

Song Yunzhou's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Junior Sister Zhao, go catch some alive." "

Zhao Lin'er did not doubt him, and immediately flew forward.

The Qingyun Sect was attacked by the Demon Sect, suffering heavy casualties, and was already holding its breath, and someone shouted: "I will also go to help the fellow practitioners of the Qingxian Sect!" "

Immediately, the two followed Zhao Lin'er into the night.

Song Yunzhou looked at the unconscious Lu Fan, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

Since Lu Fan has something Shinto on him...

Then there will be no one left for him.

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