He suddenly turned around. Lu Fan looked in the direction of the Qingtian Kingdom behind him.

This kind of inexplicable heartache rarely happens. When Lu Fan's cultivation level has a certain degree of spy on Tianji. This situation can only show that the way of heaven and earth is sending him a certain warning. Perhaps something that really hurts him has happened.

Lu Fan didn't know what it was, but he felt very uneasy.

The energy on his body was shaking. Lu Fan cut a hall master with a backhand sword.

He secretly gritted his teeth and suppressed this anxiety.

Turning his head, Lu Fan said to Ling Yao, "Hurry over there."

Senior Brother Han Feng and others immediately released a covert killer move. The sky-striking explosion broke out, blocking the chasing demon cultivator behind him.

Accelerating the evacuation. The continuous flashing of boats under your feet is not enough to meet the requirements of Lu Fan and others.

Everyone increased their speed to the limit. From a distance, they saw lights passing by like meteors and falling straight into the distance.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan. These old guys are quite powerful. Who says that the demon cultivator is not good?"

Senior Brother Han Feng couldn't help but complain a few times at this time

His arms were bleeding...but he ignored it.

There was a bright smile on his face and his eyes were filled with a high desire to fight.

I have to say that Senior Brother Han Feng seems to be very enthusiastic about this war that is enough to rewrite the world's pattern.

Behind them, the lords of other halls and the elites of the Demon Killing Hall are still chasing them desperately.

The power of Senior Brother Han Feng and the others is not enough to resist their progress. At most, it will only hinder their sight.

Lu Fan and others had good cultivation. They ran very quickly.

But these demon cultivators still pulled the distance into the distance at an extremely fast speed. They were about to catch up.

The tumbling sea of ​​blood still slowed down everyone's speed. The demon cultivators were not hindered because they were covered in blood corpse poison. No one was hindered. Others could do it.

The stronger the cultivation, the more difficult it will be.

It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to escape while blocking the invasion of the vengeful spirits.

But at the critical moment of life and death, no one can stop.

"A sword of heaven and earth."

Looking at the demon cultivator who was about to catch up, Lu Fan suddenly turned around and had a sword.

The sword suddenly came, the most fierce chasing Saint of Fire Yuan didn't have time to react and was slashed in the chest by Lu Fan's sword.

"ah."

The Holy Maiden of Fire Yuan let out a shrill scream.

Her Taoist realm could not stop Lu Fan's sword light. Her demonic energy had no effect either.

The sword light directly divided the Fire Yuan Saint into two. A ray of fire light splashed everywhere. The Fire Yuan Saint split into countless fire points and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, Lu Fan threw a bead out.

Impotence cannot beads.

The powerful suction force was released. In just a moment, a terrifying black hole was formed under the support of Lu Fan's Qi.

The fire points of the resentful spirits and the Holy Maiden in the sea of ​​blood were all absorbed in an instant. The masters who were chasing them quickly stopped.

In front of them, sword lights burst out from the sky.

Lu Fan grabbed the beads and turned around and left without any delay...

Looking up, I looked forward and looked forward. At the end of my sight, the margin of the sea of ​​blood had already appeared.

At the same time, Lu Fan also saw a group of demon cultivators who had been standing in the southeast and remained unmoved.

The pupils contracted slightly. At this time, even the three demon kings took action personally. It makes no sense that these demon cultivators are still standing there.

The only explanation is that these are the demon cultivators of the Fifteen Halls mentioned by Ling Yao.

"Quick. It's the last bit of distance."

Lu Fan shouted. Senior Brother Han Feng and others tried their best to speed up again.

At this moment, Lu Fan heard a roar coming from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light suddenly came, a pitch-black light, as deep as night.

Lu Fan wanted to block it with his backhand, but the light suddenly turned and directly pierced his chest.

The terrifying demonic energy poured into Lu Fan's body. But in a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

This is not Lu Fan's own power to destroy the demonic energy. It is the power of the Chaos Saint and the power of the resentful spirit to swallow the demonic energy.

Lu Fan covered his chest with his left hand and looked up into the distance.

It was also a familiar figure that immediately caught my eye.

The Seventh Hall, the Lord of the Demon Killing Hall, Duan Qing.

"Yeying. Don't go."

Duan Qing rushed forward very quickly, and his demonic energy was quite amazing. He deserved to be the master of the Demon Killing Hall.

Lu Fan had no time to care about his injuries. Seeing Duan Qing rushing, he directly met with a sword.

But at this moment, the sound of flute sounded in my ears. Duan Qing stopped instantly.

The golden light in Lingyao's body began to surging like flames.

The song suddenly rose and accelerated. The demonic energy on Duan Qing's body shattered directly.

“Beautiful job.”

Lu Fan grasped his palm and the palm of the sky came out instantly.

Immediately, Duan Qing made a sound of beans exploding all over his body.

Duan Qing's whole person began to twist. But even so, he suddenly threw something out. Lu Fan had not seen clearly what it was. He could only hear Ling Yao's muffled groan in his ears.

Turning his head, he saw that there were four black needles on Lingyao's shoulders.

It is thin and long...the devil is lingering.

Lu Fan slapped the needle with one palm, picked up Ling Yao and left.

Duan Qing's body suddenly exploded. Under Lu Fan's palm-sky technique, even the master of the Demon Killing Hall seemed to appear a little fragile.

"So quickly.

Lu Fan kept thinking in his heart.

Ling Yao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. But there was already a piece of black in the blood that was sprayed out.

"The Way of Poison."

Lu Fan looked down and realized that Ling Yao's current situation was very bad.

Among the three paths of blood corpse poison, the poison has the weakest ability to fight head-on. But its ruthlessness is reflected here. Once it is hit, the poison will immediately take the other party's life.

Lu Fan did not hesitate, scratched his wrist and fed Ling Yao with blood.

At this time, it was too late to study what this poison was. What Lu Fan could do was to use his own way of living things to help Ling Yao hold his life.

"Don't talk, hold your breath, concentrate. We're going out."

Lu Fan whispered in Lingyao's ear.

Ling Yao nodded slightly and lay completely in Lu Fan's arms.

"It's finally here."

Not far away, Wu Kongling finally saw Lu Fan and others approaching.

As soon as he raised his palm, a magic cultivator immediately stood up.

"It's time for you to give your life to me. Blast."

Wu Kongling gave the order, and immediately a demon cultivator rushed out.

When Senior Brother Han Feng saw this scene, he cursed: "Come again. Fight forward and backward."

Lu Fan also held the Wufeng heavy sword tightly and was about to take action. However, the demon cultivators suddenly turned around and walked around Lu Fan and others.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of noise rang behind Lu Fan and others.

These demon cultivators actually used their lives to explode the sea of ​​blood and rolled up the waves. The void shattered, and the light splashed everywhere. The misty demonic energy covered everything.

"Lu Fan. Here."

Wu Yingling shouted. Lu Fan was shocked.
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