Chapter 938

A few hours later, the ice wagon finally flew out of the crowded sky.

Lu Fan changes his face and follows her quietly.

There are too many people to do it. Lu Fan plans to wait for her to fly to a place with fewer people.

Or go back to the house, and he'll do it again.

However, after a while, Lu Fan found that the ice crystal carriage had a tendency to turn around.

Lu Fan also vaguely felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the ice crystal carriage.

He seems to have been discovered by the saint.

With a smile, it seems that the saint daughter has a lot of experience in tracking this aspect.

However, Lu Fan didn't care. What if he was found out.

This distance, even if the saint tries to escape, he can catch up.

Lu fan has secretly adjusted his vigorous Qi.

But the virgin did not seem to have any intention of speeding up her escape.

The carriage suddenly turned and flew in the other direction.

Lu Fan quickened his pace and followed the saint's carriage.

In a moment, the carriage fell down in a narrow street.

Maybe because these small streets are not wide enough and there is no competition here, they seem very quiet.

The saint's carriage stopped slowly in the street. In the carriage, several white warriors came out with swords in their hands.

The expression on their faces seems very dignified and murderous.

At the same time, they took out some beads and threw them on the ground.

Immediately, half of the streets appeared transparent array.

Slowly, the saint came out of the carriage.

Looking around coldly, the saint Lang said: "come out, friend. It's no fun tracking people. "

Lu Fan heard the saint's words from afar.

With a smile on his face, he walked slowly out of the corner.

Immediately, Lu Fan felt several eyes on him.

Like the tip of a needle, like a wheat awn, the eyes are sharp.

The saint's daughter looked at Lu Fan. Maybe Lu Fan's face was so ordinary that she didn't recognize it for a while, so she tightened her eyebrows.

"Who are you. Why follow me. "

Said the saint. At the same time, the fingers moved, as if to give orders to the martial artists around them, so that they are ready to move at any time.

Lu Fan stepped forward slowly and said, "you can't recognize me, Han Yan, the saint daughter of the northern kingdom of God."

The saint daughter stared at Lu Fan's changed face and said: "I'm sorry. I've met so many people. I really can't remember a common looking person like you. Maybe you can give me a wake-up call. "

Lu Fan walked forward and said, "yes. I'm the one you've been trapped in. It's the one you've hit again. But those who survived. You walk through the void and see the mountains and rivers of a country together. I thought you were a noble, pure and noble saint. But you have done the most shameless thing. You are a selfish ghost, whose moral character is not even equal to that of a real villain. Although you are called the saint, you are actually doing all the work of demon cultivation. Beautiful in appearance, ugly in heart. Do you remember who I am when I describe you like this? "

With a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, Lu Fan's eyes have already had sharp awns.

He deliberately stimulated the saint with words. Immediately, there was a look of fear on the saint's face.

She pointed to Lu Fan's face and said, "you are..... You are. "

At this time, Lu Fan was only a hundred steps away from the ice crystal carriage. His smile converged slowly and he said, "why, haven't you remembered. Let me remind you a little more. Lingguo, shifangding, the old servant who died beside you. "

The saint's expression has already become ferocious, and the strong vigorous strength rises immediately.

The hair will fly without wind.

Raising his hand, Lu Fan said: "kill. Kill him for me. "

Hearing this, all the white warriors beside the carriage immediately killed Lu Fan.

Vigorous force rises from the sky, sand splashes under the feet, and the sound of space fragmentation sounds constantly.

Lu Fan looks at the white warrior in charge. He turns his hand and the sword appears in his hand.

"Red flame dragon roars sword."

Poof.

A fire dragon appeared and swept all the warriors in white.

The fire red dragon, like the dragon, swam in the sky. Everywhere it passed, it was full of red.

It's flexible and ethereal, as if it doesn't carry any dust.

Originally, the powerful and destructive martial arts skills are used in Lu Fan's hands at the moment.

Here is Lu Fan's promotion of martial arts. A real strong man can not only control his own martial arts, but also kill his own style.

For Lu fan, such martial arts as ChiYan dragon roaring sword have already been enlightened.

Lu fan is even able to integrate his own Tao into the martial arts, so once used, it is unusual.

In a flash of fire, Lu Fan's figure came to the front of the saint's cold smoke.

The muscles on his face wriggled. Soon, Lu Fan was back to his original appearance.

"Lu fan is here in Wu'an. Now it's time for you to remember it all. "

Lu Fan's voice fell to the ground, and a group of martial artists in white immediately spewed blood from behind.

Dong. Thump. Thump. Thump.

In fact, the white warriors with good strength fell to the ground one by one, and their vitality quickly faded.

If Lu Fan didn't keep his hand, he wouldn't either.

Without any blood, the sword was inserted in front of the saint.

"Lu Fan."

The saint almost squeezed these two words out of her teeth.

When speaking, Lu Fan could see the blue tendons on her forehead were beating.

Suddenly, the saint's daughter made a move.

For thousands of years, the cold ice sword suddenly came out, with fast speed and fierce sword technique. At this moment, the holy lady's momentum of killing far exceeded that of fighting against elder martial brother Chuxing.

Sure enough, people have potential.

Unfortunately, none of these works in front of Lu Fan.

With a grasp of his left hand, the ice sword of ten thousand years fell on Lu Fan.

The cold air on the sword and the vigorous strength of the saint's daughter are like a cold wind whistling by for Lu Fan.

It's cold, but it doesn't help at all.

"Your progress is too small."

Lu Fan said softly.

With a strong left hand, click and wipe.

The ice sword of ten thousand years broke into two parts directly. The saint lady, with astonishment on her face, dodged to retreat.

But at this time, Lu Fan's eyes were shining, and she was in the same place.

Take the soul and destroy the soul.

The body began to show signs of petrifaction, and the virgin trembled: "Lu fan, how can you be so strong? It's impossible."

Lu Fan slowly laid the sword across the saint's neck and said, "it's impossible for three words to fall on me. You really shouldn't have pissed me off. "

The saint looked at Lu Fan's sword and said, "you won't kill a woman, will you. Lu fan, the grudges between you and me can be solved. I'll apologize and apologize to you. You let me go. It's all right. "

Lu Fan looked into the saint's eyes and said slowly, "you know what. Your performance now reminds me of a person. "

"Who?" said the saint. Is it your old acquaintance. Did she ever do that, so you let her go. Can I have a chance like her. Lu fan, as long as you let me go, I will be your maid. "

Lu Fan looked at the saint's face and said: "I'm sorry. The man's name is Zhang Yuehan, and she died in my hand. I am different from my third senior brother. I kill women. "

As he said this, Lu Fan waved his sharp sword.

Blood is flying like cherry blossom.

The wind blows, and the ice goes away. The saint falls to the ground with a crash.

The expression on the face, with shock, with disbelief, with unwilling.

If she knew that it would be so dangerous to come to Optimus, she would not come.

If she knows that Lu Fan's strength is so amazing, she should run as soon as she sees Lu Fan.

But there is no if in this world, there is only necessity.

In the eyes, the vitality faded and the saint lay on the ground, completely dead.

Lu Fan put up his heavy sword and looked at the corpse of the saint and said, "in this way, we are finished."

Gently hit a ring finger, the flame suddenly rises, burning everything.