Nine Hundred and Thirtieth Eight Chapters End

Several hours later, the ice crystal carriage finally flew out of the congested sky.

Lu Fan changed his appearance and followed her quietly.

It is really difficult to do it in a place with too many people, Lu Fan plans to wait for her to fly to a place with fewer people.

Or go back to the room completely, and he will do it again.

However, after following for a while, Lu Fan found that the ice crystal carriage had a slight tendency to turn around.

Lu Fan also vaguely felt a pair of eyes staring at him from inside the ice crystal carriage.

He seems to have been discovered by the saint!

Smiling slightly, it seems that the saint has a lot of experience in tracking!

But Lu Fan didn't care, so what if he was discovered?

At this distance, even if the saint escapes with all her strength, he can still catch up.

Lu Fan had already adjusted his Gang Qi secretly.

However, the saint didn't seem to have any plans to speed up her escape.

The carriage suddenly turned around and flew in another direction.

Lu Fan quickened his pace and followed the saint's carriage.

After a while, the carriage landed in a narrow street.

It may be because these small streets are not wide enough, and there are no competitions here, so they seem very quiet.

The saint's carriage stopped slowly on this street, and several white-clothed warriors also came out of the carriage with weapons in their hands.

The expressions on their faces seemed to be dignified, murderous.

At the same time, they took out some beads and threw them on the ground.

Immediately, a transparent formation appeared on half the street.

Slowly, the saint also stepped out of the carriage.

Looking around coldly, the saint said loudly: "Friend, come out. It's not fun to follow other people!"

Lu Fan heard the saint's words from a distance.

With a smile on his face, he slowly walked out from the corner.

Immediately, Lu Fan felt several eyes falling on him.

Like the tip of a needle, like a grain of wheat, the eyes are full of sharpness.

The saint stared at Lu Fan. It might be that Lu Fan's face was so ordinary that she didn't recognize it for a while, so she frowned.

"Who are you? Why are you following me!"

The saint said loudly. At the same time, his fingers moved slightly, as if he was ordering the warriors around him to be ready to attack at any time.

Lu Fan stepped forward slowly and said, "Hanyan, the saint of Beishen Kingdom, don't you recognize me?"

The saint stared at Lu Fan's changed face, and said, "I'm sorry. I've seen too many people. I really can't remember people with ordinary looks like your Excellency. Maybe, Your Excellency can Remind me."

As Lu Fan walked forward, he said: "Yes. I am the person you have been cheated by you before. It is also the person who was cheated by you but survived. You and I have walked through the void together and seen a Guoshanshui. I thought that you were a noble, pure and noble saint. But you did something shameless. You are a selfish ghost, and your morals are not even as good as A real villain's Demon Cultivator. Although you are called a saint, you are actually doing all the things of a Demon Cultivator. You are beautiful in appearance but ugly in heart. I describe you like this, do you remember who I am?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was already a sharp light in Lu Fan's eyes.

He deliberately stimulated the saint with words. Immediately, a terrified expression appeared on the face of the saint.

She pointed to Lu Fan's face and said, "You are...you are..."

At this time, Lu Fan had walked only a hundred steps away from the ice crystal carriage, and the smile on his face slowly subsided, and he said, "Why, haven't you remembered yet? Let me remind you again. Lingguo, Shifang Ding, The old servant who died beside you!"

The saint's expression had already turned ferocious, and a tyrannical strength immediately rose from her body.

The hair flutters automatically without wind.

Raising his hand, he pointed at Lu Fan and said, "Kill him! Kill him!"

Hearing the sound, all the warriors in white beside the carriage immediately rushed towards Lu Fan.

Gang Jin soared into the sky, sand and stones splashed under his feet, and the sound of space shattering continued to resound.

Lu Fan watched the white-clothed warrior rushing towards him, turned his palm, and the epee without front appeared in his hand.

"Red Flame Dragon Roaring Sword!"

puff!

A fire dragon appeared and flew past all the warriors in white at high speed.

The fiery red dragon swims across the sky like a dragon, and everywhere it passes, its eyes are full of bright red.

Smart and ethereal, it seems that there is no dust and smoke.

The originally extremely domineering and destructive martial arts, now in the hands of Lu Fan, has a different feeling.

Here is Lu Fan's improvement of martial arts. A real strong man can not only control his own martial arts, but also show his own style.

Martial arts such as the Chiyan Dragon Roaring Sword have long been comprehended by Lu Fan.

Now Lu Fan can even integrate his own Dao into it to reshape this martial skill, so once it is used, it is so unusual.

With a flash of fire, Lu Fan's figure came in front of Saintess Hanyan.

The muscles on his face twisted, and soon, Lu Fan changed back to his original appearance.

"Wu Anguo, Lu Fan is here. You should have completely remembered by now!"

As soon as Lu Fan's words fell to the ground, blood gushed out from the bodies of all the white-clothed warriors behind him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

These white-clothed warriors, who were actually not bad in strength, fell to the ground one by one, and their vitality quickly faded.

Lu Fan didn't hold back, and he wouldn't hold back either.

The Wufeng epee was stabbed in front of the saint without any trace of blood.

"Lu Fan!"

The saint almost squeezed out these two words from between her teeth.

While speaking, Lu Fan could see the veins on her forehead throbbing.

Suddenly, the saintess made a move.

The Wanzai Ice Sword came out abruptly, very fast, and the swordsmanship was very fierce. At this moment, the aura of the saintess' killing was far beyond the state when she was fighting brother Chu Xing just now.

Sure enough, people still have potential.

But unfortunately, these are useless in front of Lu Fan.

Grabbing it with his left hand, the Ten Thousand Zai Ice Sword landed on Lu Fan's body.

The cold air on the sword and the strength of the saint, to Lu Fan, it was like a cold wind whistling past.

It's cool, but it doesn't do anything.

"Your progress is too small!"

Lu Fan said softly.

With his left hand, he squeezed hard and made a clicking sound.

The Wanzai Frost Sword shattered into two halves, and the saint was astonished, and wanted to step back.

But at this moment, a light flashed in Lu Fan's eyes, and she froze in place.

Destroy the soul!

The body began to show signs of petrification, and the saint said tremblingly: "Lu Fan, how can you be so strong, this is impossible!"

Lu Fan slowly placed the Wufeng epee across the saint's neck, and said: "Impossible, it will never fall on me. You really shouldn't provoke me."

The saint looked at Lu Fan's epee without a front, and gritted her teeth: "You won't kill women, right! Lu Fan, the grievances between you and me can be resolved. I will apologize to you and make amends. You let it go." Me, everything is easy to talk about."

Lu Fan looked into the eyes of the saint, and said slowly: "You know what? Your current behavior reminds me of someone."

The saint's eyes lit up, and said: "Who? Is it your old acquaintance? Did she do this before, so you let her go. Can I have a chance like her? Lu Fan, as long as you let go I am willing to be your maid."

Lu Fan looked at the saint's face calmly and said, "I'm sorry. That person's name is Zhang Yuehan, and she died by my hands. I'm not the same as my third senior brother. I kill women!"

Saying so, Lu Fanwufeng swung his epee fiercely.

Blood flew like cherry blossoms.

A gust of wind picked up, carrying the icy cold away, and the saint fell to the ground with a bang.

The expression on his face was full of shock, disbelief, and unwillingness.

If she knew that it was so dangerous to come to Qingtian Kingdom this time, she would definitely not come.

If she knew that Lu Fan's strength was so amazing, she should have run away the first time she saw Lu Fan.

But there is no if in this world, only necessity.

The vitality in the eyes faded, and the saint lay on the ground, completely lifeless.

Lu Fan put away the frontless epee, looked at the saint's body and said, "This way, we're done."

With a light snap of his fingers, the flame suddenly rose, burning everything.

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