Six Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Life and Death Struggle

"Lu Fan!"

There was a shout in the distance, and the sound came through the sky.

Lu Fan turned his head to look, and above the deep pit, a golden light appeared, which was Lingyao's figure.

With excitement on his face, Lingyao flew directly in front of Lu Fan.

The golden light flashed behind him, and wherever it passed, it was full of terrifying power that pierced the space.

Lingyao threw herself directly into Lu Fan's arms, the golden light on her body almost broke Lu Fan's ribs.

Lu Fan looked at Lingyao in disbelief and said, "Lingyao, how did you get the power in your body?"

Lingyao hugged Lu Fan tightly and said: "This is the strength my master left me. Lu Fan, I will never be your burden again. If you dare to put me aside to take risks on your own in the future, I will follow you!" You cry, make trouble and hang yourself!"

Lu Fan nodded again and again, but he didn't listen to a word.

Feeling the surging power in Lingyao, Lu Fan was really surprised. The brilliant golden light is like a peerless weapon that transcends dust and removes dust. Although it looks like the gold of the five elements, it is completely independent of the five elements.

Lu Fan even felt the power of the world in his body, a little ready to move, as if he wanted to compete with the golden light on Lingyao.

Gradually, the strength in Lingyao's body subsided, and she returned to the level of a half-step earth gang again.

That golden power, on the one hand, did not transform her body, and on the other hand, it did not improve her cultivation.

It's like a completely independent magic weapon, you can use it if you want, and you can put it away if you want, it's so convenient!

But at this time, it is not the time for him to ask in detail.

Lu Fan looked behind Lingyao, frowned and said, "Where is Thirteen, where is Your Majesty?"

Ling Yao said: "They are all still in the palace. I came out chasing you. It's a pity that I can't fly, I run too slowly."

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in Lu Fan's heart.

"Go, go back immediately."

Lu Fan slapped his body with a palm. The next moment, the black dragon pattern disappeared. Xiao Hei appeared on Lu Fan's shoulder, sticking out his tongue, looking like I was very tired.

Lu Fan still didn't understand what Xiao Hei meant, so he took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into Xiao Hei's mouth.

Immediately, Xiao Hei brows opened his eyes and smiled, his body became bigger, and he raised his head and roared like a dragon!

Lu Fan slapped Xiao Hei on the head, this idiot, what is his name, and he wants to recruit all the warriors from Lingguo!

Pulling Ling Yao, the two jumped onto Xiao Hei's back.

The dragon wings shook the wind, and Xiao Hei flew high.

Looking down from the sky, both Lu Fan and Ling Yao saw countless warriors from the Ling Kingdom who survived the catastrophe in the sacred mountain.

A group of people pointed in the direction of Lu Fan, but not many people dared to rush forward.

It may be that the battle just now left them with lingering fears, or it may be that they have no intention of fighting anymore. In short, they just didn't rush.

Lu Fan was puzzled, he was already ready to fight. Unexpectedly, this group of warriors from the Ling Kingdom was frightened out of their wits.

Taking a closer look, Lu Fan saw the wings curled up behind these Linguo warriors.

It seems that the black vortex just now destroyed all their wings, so they couldn't fly.

Sure enough, it is the wings of success and the wings of failure.

The fighters of the Ling Kingdom, who cannot fly, can't even stop Lu Fan and others. Among the crowd, there are also Golden Wing warriors whose cultivation has entered the Digang realm.

With this level of cultivation, if one were to work in the capital of Wu'an, one would have to learn at least one set of flying martial arts.

But in Linguo, they can only watch Lu Fan and others leave now.

Lu Fan suddenly realized with a chuckle, and his figure disappeared into the sky.

Not long after, Lu Fan returned to His Majesty's bedroom.

Opening the green pool, Lu Fan looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed.

"There are traces of fighting!"

Ling Yao also saw it at a glance.

Lu Fan immediately pulled Ling Yao out.

Looking at the palace covered by clouds and mist, Lu Fan said solemnly: "Thirteen and the others can't go far, they must be nearby!"

Just as he was talking, Lu Fan suddenly saw a flash of blood not far from the bedroom, and immediately Lu Fan shouted: "Over there!"

. . . . . .

In the Lingguo Hall, there are towering giant trees.

In a hall glowing with colorful light.

Sima Feng looked ferocious, with a sword wound on his face, and his eyes kept scanning the hall.

"Come out, nasty boy. Come out, I won't believe in Sima if grandpa doesn't tear you to pieces today!"

His voice was hoarse, Sima Feng was obviously driven into a panic by Thirteen.

Originally, it should be a very simple matter for him to kill a warrior in the Digang realm.

But up to now, the person has not been killed, but he has been wounded by many swords.

This slippery kid is like a loach, hard to catch.

Sima Feng still hasn't figured out what kind of martial arts and which set of exercises this kid is using.

At the place where the lights intersected in the hall, Thirteen squatted in the corner with His Majesty Lin Ruoxue on his back.

This position is very particular. It happens to be the blind spot of the line of sight, the place that people will automatically ignore when scanning with the naked eye.

Thirteen suppressed his breathing very low, and the force on his body was changing in the form of waves.

He is like a snake, restraining his breath and lowering his posture, just for the final blow.

It was strange to say that he was only less than ten feet away from Sima Feng. But Sima Feng just couldn't find him.

This is also a set of assassination methods that Shisan learned while studying with Lu Fan in Lu's house. The real way of assassination is much better than what Lu Fan has learned.

Thirteen was born as a killer, holding back his breath and hiding are martial arts that he has practiced since he was a child.

But there are some things that can't be done just by knowing how to do them.

Shisan used to assassinate by relying on the death method taught by others. But after reading a few miscellaneous books in Lu's house. He felt that he really understood what assassination was.

It turned out that he had never had the opportunity to use it, and today was the first time he had shown his strength by leaps and bounds during this period of time.

Although his opponent was a genuine immortal energy master, Thirteen was fearless.

Lin Ruoxue stuck tightly to Shisan's body, holding her breath.

She fought all the way from the dormitory to here, during which she experienced at least five or six life-and-death crises.

Every time, Sima Feng used a magic move that could instantly kill the two of them. But every time Thirteen dodged by relying on his flexible body skills and tyrannical physical body.

If it wasn't for Shisan's inability to fly martial arts, he might even have a chance to escape Sima Feng's pursuit.

Up to now, although Thirteen looked calm, there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, all of which were used to help her resist the spell.

No reason, no fear, no nonsense.

Thirteen is like the most loyal warrior, using his iron body to fight everything for Lin Ruoxue.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Sima Feng is getting closer.

Although he couldn't see where it was, the Immortal Qi Master was the Immortal Qi Master, but by observing the changes in the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, he could also conclude that Thirteen and Lin Ruoxue were here.

The cold light in Thirteen's eyes became more and more intense, and in two more steps, he reached the optimal assassination distance.

Sitting and waiting is never Shisan's choice, the only option is to fight!

Suddenly, Sima Feng took the last two steps, and Thirteen suddenly rushed out.

The whole body is like a bloody thunder that soars into the sky.

The sword in Thirteen's hands turned into bloody shadows all over the sky, and he even let out a wild beast's cry.

The sword light surged and went straight to Sima Feng's head.

Sima Feng reacted quickly, and transferred a wall of five elements to block Shisan's sword.

clang!

Shisan's sword almost flew out of his hand. But the surging blood on the sword still passed through the wall of five elements and killed Sima Feng.

The strong blood light immediately corroded Sima Feng's clothes and melted his vitality.

Thirteen's power, until now, is still the magic cultivation method. In terms of destructive power, the magic cultivation technique has always been much stronger than the righteous way technique.

Sima Feng was caught off guard and immediately let out a miserable howl.

The wall of the five elements disappeared in front of him. How could Shisan let go of such an excellent opportunity.

This may be his only chance to kill Sima Feng!

Forced out the sword again, Shisan's arm made a clicking sound. Gang Jin reversed one piece, Thirteen was simply a desperate style of play.

When this sword strikes, regardless of whether Sima Feng can be killed or not, Thirteen's arm bones and meridians will be broken into countless pieces. But Shisan didn't even frown at all. In his opinion, Sima Feng's life was exchanged with one arm. It's a great deal!

puff!

Thirteen's sword pierced into Sima Feng's body.

But at this moment, countless powers of heaven and earth condensed into endless wind blades, directly knocking Thirteen into the air. In mid-air, Thirteen forcibly turned around, turning himself into a meat pad, so as not to kill Lin Ruoxue.

Blood was splashed, and no part of Shisan's body was intact.

The cyan wind blade let out piercing laughter, that wind blade was actually a living body, a wind monster condensed with the power of heaven and earth.

Sima Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously Shisan's sword still hurt him.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Sima Feng's eyes were bloodshot and turned red.

Looking at his own body, Sima Feng said loudly, "Boy, how dare you hurt me!"

Shisan looked up at him little by little, then raised his hand suddenly, and put down Lin Ruoxue behind him.

Blood dripped on Lin Ruoxue's body, Shisan spat out a word: "Go!"

Immediately, Lin Ruoxue felt the seal on her body disappear without a trace.

She stared blankly at Thirteen, who was covered in blood but had a calm expression, and did not move at all.

Slowly, Sima Feng walked over, he grabbed Shisan without even looking at Lin Ruoxue.

"Boy, I will not let you die so easily. I will let you experience all the tortures in the Spirit Kingdom. I will let you suffer hundreds of knives and thousands of knives for every piece of meat. I will let you live in hell forever. "

Thirteen looked at him calmly, with his arms hanging down, without saying a word.

His eyes were as calm as a pool of clear water without any waves.

Seeing Shisan's death was imminent, Sima Feng was still so calm, he slapped Shisan on the face with a slap, and the crisp sound of slap resounded throughout the hall.

"I told you and me to pretend to be calm! Damn boy."

Sima Feng cursed loudly, spurting out blood mixed with saliva.

Her cheeks were flushed, but Shisan remained indifferent.

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