Shenshan, halfway up the mountain.

Purple smoke is still the same. The spirit Kingdom warriors like clouds have already filled the surrounding area. In the smoke, the figure of the saint and Xu Lao can be seen vaguely.

Groups of warriors unleash their own power, constantly dispelling the purple smoke.

In the sky, Songwen and holy tree king have all arrived.

With a bright smile on his face, the king of the Holy tree laughed and said, "it's really no time to come. They actually exposed themselves. Songwen, if you run these two people today. You don't have to come to see me. "

Songwen nodded and smiled: "Lord. I don't think I need to do it. These city guards can take care of both of them. "

Just as he said that, all the martial artists around drank together.

All people's vigorous strength in a moment into a strong wind, the purple smoke will be directly blown away.

A purple Air flies away with the wind. The saint and Xu Lao in the purple smoke also have a long breath of relief.

Their foreheads were full of sweat, obviously the miasma made them toss.

Turning around and looking at the countless spiritual warriors around, the saint bited her teeth and said, "Lu fan, damn Lu Fan. He must have kept it on purpose. "

Xu is also full of anger, throwing the ten square tripod on the ground.

The blade is out. Xu's eyes are straight to Songwen in the sky. He says in a cold voice: "today, I'm afraid it's not good. Miss, wait for you to leave directly. Don't mind me. "

The saint said nothing with her teeth clenched.

In the sky, the king of the Holy tree came slowly with a group of silver winged warriors.

Looking at the saint from afar, the king of the Holy tree said in a loud voice, "the saint of the northern kingdom of God. There is no pardon for your hijacking of my spiritual majesty. I advise you to surrender now. Otherwise, when the swordsmen come, you will be dead

The virgin sneered and said, "if you want to fight, you can't say more. You really think that I'm afraid you can't be a warrior of lingguo. "

The holy woman's cold voice aroused the anger of all the warriors of the spiritual kingdom.

The Holy tree King sneered and said, "it's a great voice to be a warrior of lingguo. Come on, give it to me. "

With a big wave of his hand, all the fighters began to charge the saint and Xu Lao.

The sound of killing shook the sky. The saint and Xu Lao started a crazy attack back to back.

All of a sudden, frost splashed all over the sky.

The king turned to Songwen and said, "go. Remember, the old can kill. Leave me the virgin. "

Songwen sighed: "Lord. This is the holy daughter of the northern kingdom of God. It is not good of you to do so. "

"How can I do it?" said the king of the Holy tree in a fierce voice. "Do I need you to teach me? Just do it. You will be the prince in the future. "

Hearing the word "Prince", Songwen's old face slowly emerged a little excited.

"Yes, my Lord. I will take this woman. "

Songwen flashed to the saint, and his whole body was in a great momentum. With a wave of his hand, a huge tree suddenly came into the sky.

"It's him. Miss, get out of the way. "

Xu shouts and flies to Songwen.

The figures of the two men collided in the midair, and the frost hit the huge trees, forming a shock wave of light and spreading.

Dust is flying, trees are uprooted, and most of the warriors around are directly swept away by the air.

At the bottom, the saint also lowers her posture, and takes this opportunity to cut off several lingguo warriors.

A wisp of purple gas suddenly appeared on the saint's cheek, with slight posture and blood overflowing from the corner of the saint's mouth.

The vigorous strength of the saint's body suddenly weakened. Obviously, the purple poisonous fog hurt her a lot.

At this time, she was fighting with injuries.

In the sky, Songwen and Xu are already fighting each other.

Songwen's accomplishments were obviously superior to Xu's, but Xu's superb martial arts and desperate posture prevented Songwen.

They are just like two groups of more dazzling light than the sun. They are constantly interlaced and collided. It's hard to distinguish the winner in a time.

The saint felt that her vigorous strength had begun to weaken. If we fight like this, we will die here.

No, we have to go.

Force up vigorous force, the saint rushed to the sky.

A group of silver winged warriors immediately formed a human wall, which blocked the saint's progress.

Among the crowd, Lu fan is invisible again and hides nearby.

Looking at the war, Lu Fan shook his head slightly.

These spiritual warriors are so stupid.

That purple smoke, how powerful. If not, let the fog continue to erode. I'm afraid that the saint daughter and Xu Lao will lose their resistance completely in a short time.

But now, the fog is dispelled by the people, and then they rush to fight. It's a waste of energy.

Lu Fan looks at the war quietly, and at the same time, his eyes are fixed on the figure of the king of the Holy tree not far away.

At the moment, he can't move. He must wait for the best chance.

Lu fan is not a professional killer. But when he was reading at Lv's house, he read a book about the assassination.

The first paragraph of the home page is.

"He who kills gods is just a man who is friendly to heaven and earth. It's for killers. Knowing people and killing generals. Tomorrow, to kill the king. Heaven and earth are favorable to each other, and one of them is known in three aspects, so we can travel alone in the world. Sanxiao is famous in the Jianghu. All three are ready to be killed by the world. "

Lu Fan didn't study it carefully. But he's still a little bit of a man.

The so-called days, according to the book breakdown, is very complex.

Only one point, Lu Fan read through. That is to kill the machine without showing, without moving.

Kill the enemy with one move.

Lu fan is patient. He is willing to wait. Moreover, he had already felt that the king of the Holy tree was not able to stay.

As expected, as Lu Fan expected.

Looking at the saint's constant killing among the silver winged warriors, the saint tree king can no longer keep calm.

With a light drink, the king of the Holy tree went straight to the holy woman to kill.

"The virgin of the Northern Kingdom, let me meet you."

The Holy tree King develops his strong and vigorous strength. Dive down to the saint and kill.

The saint felt the strong wind behind her, and shaking her hand was a sword.

Holy tree king a boxing in the saint's sword, two people's strength crazy to all around. A space is twisted and broken. Behind the Holy tree king and the holy woman, there is a deep void.

The holy lady obviously hates the king of the Holy tree. She ignores other silver winged warriors, bursts out and kills again.

The king of the Holy tree didn't dodge, as if he thought his cultivation was strong. How could he show his shyness in front of a little girl? So he went up to the sword.

Bang.

Rub.

Two different voices sounded.

The immortal ice sword of the saint's daughter has entered the saint tree King's body accurately.

In a moment, the Holy tree king himself turned into an ice sculpture.

Flying snow all over the sky, the saint's chest also appeared a deep fist mark.

At the next moment, the virgin staggers in the air, and then falls to the ground at the same time as the king of the Holy tree.

Lu fan saw this scene and was very pleased.

Good opportunity.

The killing machine finally came.