Chapter 1388 Fighting Darkness (1)

In the void, Lu Fan and the Anyuan Saintess looked at each other from a distance.

When Lu Fan heard the words of the Anyuan Saintess, he did not answer immediately, but waved gently at Jia Ming's body.

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the void, and Jia Ming's body slowly floated towards Lu Fan.

The smile on the face of the Dark Priestess was restrained, and she looked at Lu Fan quietly without making a sound.

Jia Ming's mutilated body floated in front of Lu Fan, and Lu Fan gently put his hand on Jia Ming's forehead and sighed.

Although this person is somewhat vain and pursues fame. But really not a bad guy!

Although this person had no achievements during his lifetime, the battle before his death could make his name spread!

"Go at ease!"

Lu Fan said softly.

But just as he was about to withdraw his palm, Lu Fan suddenly felt a ray of life flow in Jia Ming's body.

"Hey! This guy is not dead yet!"

Lu Fan exclaimed in his heart. He quickly infused Jia Ming with vitality, then took out the elixir and poured it into him.

In doing so, the Lord of the Dingyu and the others stared wide-eyed.

Everyone knew that leader Lu would never give medicine to a dead person.

The only explanation is that Jia Ming is not dead!

This kid is still alive!

A elixir entered his stomach, and Jia Ming seemed to be relieved in one breath, his chest heaving slightly.

Lu Fan couldn't stop laughing. He looked at Jia Ming and said with a smile, "You bastard, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. You don't have to pretend to be me anymore. The name Jia Ming will also resound throughout the four worlds."

Jia Ming didn't know if he heard it, but anyway, his eyelids trembled, as if he wanted to force them to open, but he couldn't.

Lu Fan threw Jia Ming into the defensive light curtain.

Seeing Lu Fan's movements, the Lord of the Dingyu immediately opened the defensive light curtain and let Jia Ming fly in.

"Hurry up, Qi refiner, heal Jia Ming. Use the best medicine!"

A dozen or so qi refiners with a cultivation level of immortal qi master or above immediately carried Jia Ming away for treatment.

Be it the Allied Forces in the West, the Southern League, or even Bafang Bank and Huanyuguo, they all remembered Jia Ming's name today.

Qingfeng Sword Master snorted softly and said, "You lucky boy. None of these will die!"

Behind him, Tang Hui took out a small notebook, flipped through a few pages, and solemnly wrote down the word Jia Ming. And, below, the description of Qi Sheng's successor is emphatically written.

From this moment on, Jia Ming will also become the focus of Bafang Bank's attention.

Outside, the Anyuan Saintess watched Lu Fan finish all this calmly, and then said: "It's done? Can we start?"

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Anytime!"

The Dark Priestess stepped forward, and where the soles of her feet stepped, clear cracks began to appear, and they lasted for a long time.

Lu Fan did not show any weakness, and also walked forward.

Wherever the footsteps pass, they leave clear footprints in the void.

As the two walked forward, they could see the void around them, and they both began to be stirred.

Invisible forces collided and tore, blurring their bodies.

The demon cultivators, very alert, began to back away.

The Lord of Dingyu and others, because of the resistance of the defensive light curtain, did not need to retreat, but moved forward a little closer, wanting to see clearly.

A person with a high cultivation level should look at the doorway. People with low cultivation, just watch the fun.

Anyone who can't understand will exclaim in surprise at the emptiness caused by Lu Fan and the Anyuan Saintess.

But if they could understand what the two of them were doing, they would all look solemn.

For example, Qingfeng Sword Saint and Aolong Saint, their brows were almost knit together at this time.

In the eyes of the two, what Lu Fan and the Anyuan Saintess are engaged in is a confrontation of spiritual power. I don't know how much stronger than the momentum.

Every step the two of them took was to use their soul power to put pressure on each other.

The real Qingfeng Sword Saint and Aolong Saint were secretly surprised by such spiritual cultivation.

It's really too strong, if the two of them go up, I'm afraid they will be at a disadvantage in the first round of confrontation, and within ten steps, they will definitely show their flaws.

If such a powerful divine and soul power was only possessed by the Dark Priestess, then the two of them would not be so surprised.

After all, the power of the Dark Priestess is well known. Coupled with the deliberate strengthening of the Dao Heart Demon Sect, no one will be too surprised at how strong she is now.

But why does Lu Fan have such a strong power of soul!

How did he practice it?

The eyes of Qingfeng Sword Saint and Aolong Saint were unbelievable. Tang Hui also whispered behind them: "Lu Fan, you are so strong!"

Qingfeng Sword Master lowered his voice and said: "Young Master Tang, the information is wrong. Lu Fan's strength is much stronger than we imagined. To deal with such a person, we need another plan."

Tang Hui gritted his teeth and said via voice transmission: "There is no other plan. Let's play it by ear!"

The Aolong Saint nodded slightly beside him and said: "Perhaps, he will die at the hands of the Anyuan Saintess later!"

boom!

There was a loud bang, but it sounded from between Lu Fan and the Anyuan Saintess.

Immediately afterwards, as if the void split open by itself, a long and narrow crack appeared in front of the Anyuan Saintess and Lu Fan. Countless vortices also began to rise in the cracks.

Both Lu Fan and the Anyuan Saintess stopped in their tracks, and their spiritual powers were still clashing.

Unlike the previous confrontation, this time, the Dark Priestess did not pull Lu Fan into her dark realm.

In such a state, Lu Fan even fought a tie with the Anyuan Saintess.

The power of the soul was shocked suddenly, and Lu Fan's soul flash ultimate move was easily blocked by the Anyuan Saintess, and the power of the two souls suddenly separated.

Faintly, the Dark Priestess said: "Lu Fan, last time I left my body and fought with you. Now, I appear as my true self, and you can die!"

After speaking, a long-haired female soul with her back to Lu Fan suddenly appeared behind the Anyuan Saintess.

The soul of the Dark Priestess is almost like a living person, it looks as if it is real.

At this moment, the divine and soul power displayed by the Anyuan Saintess is really much stronger than the last time they confronted each other in Dingyu. Especially when paired with the original pair of stunning black pupils of the Dark Priestess, it adds a bit of power.

The dark eyes of the Anyuan Saintess narrowed slightly, and only now did Lu Fan understand that the Anyuan Saintess had deliberately lowered her strength just now to lure him closer. This move was beautiful, but Lu Fan was not particularly afraid.

A smile appeared on his face, Lu Fan's eyes were calm, watching the terrifying soul power of the Anyuan Saintess suddenly covering him.

This time, it was hopelessly dark.

The divine soul of the Dark Priestess opened her arms, as if to completely embrace Lu Fan into the darkness.

In this situation, the eyes of Qingfeng Sword Saint and others are all brightened, and the Dark Priestess is really tyrannical!

The Lord of Dingyu and the others widened their eyes.

Murder!