Chapter 159

Lu Fan discussed quietly here. Standing there, he was as motionless as a stake.

Zhang Yuehan, who had been waiting for him to come, was about to vomit blood. Seeing that Lu Fan was coming, the ghost knew that he was standing there.

This distance also made Zhang Yuehan unable to give the raid order.

For one thing, she didn't know whether Lu Fan noticed. Once Lu Fan finds out that it's wrong, he turns around and runs. It's a troublesome thing to chase and kill. Maybe there will be some changes. It's best to do it. One hit, one kill.

Moreover, she knows the way and distance of nightmare puppet's surprise attack.

In accepting the inheritance of the emperor, she used her body to experience the speed of the nightmare puppet.

The nightmare puppet of Waigang's peak, the approximate distance to kill, she knows very well.

As long as Lu Fan goes a hundred steps further, Zhang Yuehan dare to rush out directly with the puppet of nightmare.

Her hand held the bead so tightly that she could not even blink.

As long as a hundred steps, you are moving!

Zhang Yuehan's eyes are red, and she would like to rush up to give Lu Fan a knife.

Let you stand here!

Maybe her cry in her heart played a role, and Lu Fan finally moved. Zhang Yuehan is excited and ready to order.

One, two, three.

After ten steps, Lu fan stops again.

Then I stood there quietly.

Zhang Yuehan's gas engine is a little unstable. What are you doing? Stop again!

Lu Fan pretends to look around at the scenery, smiling and humming. At the same time, Lu Fan felt the power that Zhang Yuehan was about to break out with his vigorous Qi.

This kind of repressive power for a long time is on the verge of breaking out. I think it's very hard for Zhang Yuehan now.

This is what Lu Fan wants to see. He wants to show Zhang Yuehan his special skills of seeing the scenery.

After standing there for a while, Lu Fan moved forward a few steps.

This time, he walked very fast. Zhang yuehanton's gas engine rose again. Within ten steps, Lu fan stopped again.

"The flowers are blooming, the trees are shady, and the poetry is high. I will write a poem for this spring light. "

Lu Fan shook his head and let Zhang Yuehan hear it clearly.

Inside, the nine dragon Xuangong tower is going crazy with laughter.

"Ha ha, great master, you are so talented. This is an interesting way to measure each other's traps. Master, I see her nightmare puppet. The attack range of one hit is 60 steps away. The four nightmare puppets with the breath at the peak of Waigang can only break into such a distance in a moment. You might as well stop at fifty. It's a little bit less distance, and I'm sure I can spit blood out of each other's breath completely. "

Lu Fan smiles. He thinks so, too. With the calculation of the Xuangong tower in Jiulong, he is more confident and angry with each other.

Walking around, Lu Fan began to stroll around. Sometimes he stepped forward, sometimes he stepped back. Zhang Yuehan's teeth were broken.

Lu fan is really thinking about poetry. Is there two sentences: "ah, blue sky. Ah, white clouds. "

Zhang Yuehan really wants to stab Lu Fan with hundreds of knives.

Spring what ah spring, it's almost your new year's festival, it's already autumn, OK.

Also blue sky, white clouds, make a fart poem.

Zhang Yuehan was shivering all over with Qi. She didn't rush out because of her remaining sense.

Lu Fan wandered like this, and went forward for more than 50 steps.

But in the last few steps, Lu Fan just stopped and stood there smiling.

Zhang Yuehan's Qi and blood are beginning to be a little unstable. Stare at Lu Fan's feet. You should take a few more steps.

Take a few steps!

The hands holding the beads were shaking. Zhang Yuehan suddenly felt a blood rush to his throat.

Lu Fan even stopped by walking, which almost made Zhang Yuehan spit blood.

Zhang Yuehan swallowed the blood again, and looked at Lu Fan from afar. Suddenly, Zhang Yuehan felt Lu Fan's eyes, which were slightly ironic.

Immediately, Zhang Yuehan understood that the other side was playing with her!

Lu Fan knew she was in ambush here!

The angry Zhang Yuehan can't bear it any longer. As soon as the light on his body shines, four nightmare puppets rush out directly.

Lu Fan had been waiting for them for a long time. At the moment when the forces of heaven and earth around him fluctuated, he drew out his own sword without a front.

Vigorous Qi infused, today's sword is very different from the usual.

An indescribable momentum was released from the sword. The ground around it, visible to the naked eye, was sunken for more than an inch.

Four dark figures came straight to Lu Fan's neck.

The terrible momentum is like the four cold winds oozing from the dark, which makes people feel cold all over.

When the four figures came to Lu fan, they dropped a little.

This is the limit distance. There is no mistake in the calculation of Xuangong tower in Kowloon. There are so many limit distances for nightmare puppets to sprint.

That's how the decline gives Lu Fan enough time to defend.

The attack of four nightmare puppets was directly blocked by the turning of the heavy sword.

In the dark palms of their hands, they swung out four long whips and drew on the sword without front.

The power contained in the whip was still the second, mainly a cold deep into the bone marrow, which fell into Lu Fan's body.

Lu fan can feel that the cold not only makes his muscles, bones, skin and flesh shrink, but also slows down his vigorous Qi.

Zhang Yuehan also rushed out, holding a soft sword in his hand. Straight into Lu Fan's eyebrows.

"Lu fan, take your life!"

One sword, the ghost roars the soul to cry.

With Zhang Yuehan's sword, countless shrieks rushed to Lu Fan.

I don't know where Zhang Yuehan learned this kind of sword skill. It must not be the skill of the ethereal Academy.

Lu Fan stabbed with a heavy sword.

Kill the sword in the sky, five in one word!

Five kill words appeared, directly blocking Zhang Yuehan and four nightmare puppets.

The power contained in the killing words blocks Zhang Yuehan's sword power and pushes him away.

The Xuangong tower in Jiulong shouted inside Lu Fan: "good fight. Great master, I despise you. It's worthy of being the strong one with the divine elixir and the master I chose. Ha ha, Wufeng, what are you waiting for, Fengling! "

The momentum of Wu Feng's heavy sword is more powerful. Lu fan can feel that his vigorous Qi is absorbed by Wu Feng's heavy sword like the tide.

Immediately, from the heavy sword without a front, there was a ripple like a water wave.

Lu Fan held his breath and began to activate the Tao field above.

The heavy sword has no front, and it's eight words of great skill. It starts to shine with dazzling light and rises like a mirage.