PATA, the blood on dancing air spirit finger drops to the ground.

Lu Fan slowly drew out his heavy sword.

Wukong Ling looked at Lu Fan and said in a cold voice, "tell me how you broke my soul sound. No one can break my enchanting sound below the ground gang. "

Lu Fan said quietly, "that's because you are so confident, Miss Wukong Ling. As a demon cultivator, you dare to appear in Donghua city in such a aboveboard way. You are really brave. You know, I just need to go out and shout. You will be besieged by a group of just fighters. "

Wu Qiling's face was fearless and said: "you are too confident, young man. You say I'm a demon cultivator, but there must be evidence. I have a little devil spirit. "

Lu Fan said, "didn't you just use the magic cultivation method?"

Wukong Ling smiled and said, "did I just use Kung Fu?"

Dancing spirit looks at Lu Fan with a banter.

But immediately, she was shocked by Lu Fan's actions.

Lu fancai is not the kind of person who likes nonsense. Since Wukong spirit is unwilling to admit it, Lu fan can only be rude.

Lifting his hand, Lu Fan cut it directly without hesitation.

With a bang, the dancing body moved to the corner of the room like a blink.

Lu Fan's sword, on the other hand, directly cut the ancient zither into pieces.

Wukong Ling looked at Lu Fan in astonishment, and then said, "you dare to destroy my piano."

Lu fan, carrying a heavy sword, said: "someone wants to deal with me. Naturally, I won't be polite to her. "

Wukong spirit was whitened by Lu Fan's insolent manner.

Looking at Lu Fan's upright appearance, Wu Qiling cried out: "I just want to search for your knowledge of the sea and experience the martial arts in your mind. What are you doing with such a big reaction. "

Lu Fan said, "you just made a vision for me. Just to search for my knowledge of the sea. But I'm sorry, I hate people looking for things in my head. "

So said, Lu Fan's body also appeared in the dancing spirit's side like a ghost.

It seems that Wu Qiling didn't expect that Lu Fan's speed would be as fast as this. He stayed for a while.

Lu Fan's sword hit Wu Feiling's stomach.

Strong fist force rushed into the body of Wukong spirit, but in a moment, a black light flashed on the veil of Wukong spirit.

Lu Fan felt that his fist strength was absorbed by the veil.

Hurry up, Wukong spirit and Lufan pull away.

The five fingers are bent and stretched, and the piano is set with strength.

Vigorous strength comes out and turns into strings and appears in front of the dancing spirit.

Of course, Lu Fan won't give Wukong spirit another chance to attack. In his eyes, there is a flash of light.

At that moment, Wukong Ling held his head and screamed.

Lu Fan strides forward again and kills Wukong spirit with a fist.

But at this time, the dancing spirit suddenly pointed at Lu Fan's Dantian.

Strange power quickly condensed into a seal array to seal his Dantian.

This is the earth moving on Taisui's head. Without Lu Fan saying anything, the sound of the Xuangong tower in Jiulong suddenly rings.

"Ha ha, there's a delivery man coming."

At that time, the formation of Wukong spirit was directly taken away by the Xuangong tower.

Startled, the dancing airy spirit punches Lu fan again.

But the fist power is still absorbed by Wukong spirit's veil.

This veil is a little strange.

The dancing spirit retreated, and a drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead.

Lu Fan stares at Wukong spirit's veil, and the shadow melts the wind to kill Wukong spirit directly.

At this time, Wukong spirit turned around and rushed out, half of her body turned into smoke, she wanted to escape.

"Drink."

A light drink, a flat thunder appeared, fell on the body of the dancing spirit.

The golden red thunder chopped the dancing spirit for a while. It was such a kung fu. Lu Fan rubbed himself forward. I grabbed the dancing veil.

Wukong spirit's body fled out. Lu Fan pulled it hard. Instead of pulling it back, he pulled her veil down.

Later, Lu fan saw a unique face.

Beauty is like a fairy's presence, which is deeply engraved in his mind.

This kind of face is really the face of the country. It's totally different from what I just saw in the mirage.

Biting his lips, the figure of Wukong spirit turned into a blue smoke and disappeared.

Lu Fan looks at the veil on his hand and frowns.

Well, I'm in trouble again.

Why, I just want to listen to a piece of music, but it's like this.

"Demon repair, dancing."

Lu Fan murmured twice.

Shaking his head, Lu Fan put the veil in his hand into his belt.

It's just, it's just, let's take some rewards.

This veil is so magical, it must be useful. Take it back and study it carefully.

As for the fact that Wukong spirit is a matter of demon cultivation, Lu Fan thought about it, but still didn't directly find someone to talk about it.

For one thing, people ran away, and he had no evidence.

Moreover, it seems that he just used the magic cultivation skill. It's a troublesome thing to find out.

Don't bother to fill in any more now. Want to come, dance airy also dare not to appear in public again.

Out of the dancing attic, there is no one outside now.

Lu Fan looked around, then walked to his house.

In fact, it's not far away from him, and Wukong Ling is hiding behind the house.

Gnashing his teeth and looking at Lu fan, Wu Qiling feels deeply that he has lost his wife and lost his soldiers.

Not only do you want to do something wrong. I lost my veil.

"Damn it, he saw my real face, damn it."

Wukong spirit stared at Lu Fan's back and said: "this revenge will be avenged."

Finish saying, dance empty spirit shakes hands to take out a black token. There is a magic word on it.

Bite your fingers, and Wukong spirit lightly wipes his blood on the token. Immediately, the magic words on the token changed and gave out a dark light.

Wukongling put away the token, and the figure disappeared again as smoke.

Of course, Lu fan doesn't know who he has offended.

Now, Lu Fan only knows that it seems that his house will not go.

As soon as he reached the first floor, Lu Fan heard the excited shouting of senior brother Han Feng.

"Yes. That's the position. Oh, cool. It's very comfortable. "

Lu Fan stood there with a strange face. Elder martial brother Han Feng found a lover so quickly. It's amazing.

Xiaohei lies there, shakes his head, then sighs, as if to say to Lu Fan.

"I can't see any more of this."

At this time, there was a shout from senior brother Han Feng upstairs.

"Why are you so cool, Ge Laozi? Use your strength."

Then, with a bang, it seemed that something blew up.

Then, on the top of his head, the roof burst, and the two figures fell down directly, smashing in front of Lu Fan.