Chapter 1371: Trouble comes
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1215 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:42:38
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Outside the void, there was a sound of explosion.
The flags of Bafang Qianzhuang and Huanyu Kingdom attracted puppets around to launch attacks.
The time they arrived was much worse than when Lu Fan and others came.
It was exactly the moment when the demon repairers launched their attacks all day, so that as soon as the rowboats of the Eight Kingdoms Bank and the Universal Kingdom appeared, they directly fell into the encirclement of the puppet army.
"kill!"
Screaming loudly, a group of masters of Bafang Qianzhuang and a group of masters of Huanyu Kingdom began to sweep around the puppets.
It can be seen that the cultivation of these masters is indeed higher than that of the Southern League Alliance.
In particular, the middle-aged men who rushed to the forefront have definitely got rid of the suppression of the world, and they are about to condense the extreme strongmen of their small world.
Its strength is not much weaker than those of the older generation who are hungry.
But they can use their power unscrupulously, and they are not worried about how much they consume.
From this point of view, they can do much more than those of the older generation.
Come to think of it, these people have also been masters of Bafang Qianzhuang and Huanyu Kingdom for a long time.
Until such a critical moment, they will not send such a strong man to come to confront.
"Open the light curtain, what are these stupid Western Alliance soldiers doing?"
A middle-aged man led by Huanyuguo shouted loudly.
A breeze xuansha sword in his hand, a fiery white Yaotian robe on his body.
The middle-aged man was extremely powerful, and with a sword cut, countless puppets died on the spot.
Another sword was killed, and those nightmares that were rushing forward were turned into flying dust before they approached.
At this time, Lu Fan and others had just come to the void.
Seeing the masters outside the light curtain, fighting.
Lord Dingyu said with a laugh: "Okay, okay, okay. People all say that the Eight Kingdoms Bank and Huanyu Kingdom only care about themselves, regardless of the world. See today, this statement is not true. See you, that is the Qingfeng sword of the Eight Kingdoms Bank Holy, next to him is the proud saint of the world! "
Lu Fan also saw these two people.
It must be said that the cultivation of these two saints is indeed not generally strong.
In comparison, the strength of these two, I am afraid has reached the level of the devil. Compared with the Dark Yuan Sheng Nu, it may be even worse. Definitely a strong man!
"Open the light curtain!"
With the order of the Lord of Dingyu, the light curtain opened slowly.
Like the last time, the masters of the country led the masters of the Western-led coalition to rush out, trying to clear a way for the masters of Bafang Qianzhuang and the world.
But this time, the situation seems to be a bit more troublesome.
Because at this moment, everyone clearly heard the horrible roaring sound in the magic repair camp.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
The growl grows louder, and then everyone clearly sees the overwhelming magic repair method in the magic repair camp.
At the same time, all the magic repairs that had been behind the puppet army and protected by thousands of black dragons and nightmares were all rushed.
They seemed desperate, and at this moment they launched a total attack.
The experts of Bafang Qianzhuang couldn't see right, and immediately rushed forward crazy.
They don't care how many puppets and nightmares are chasing and killing behind them, anyway, they began to charge desperately under the leadership of Qingfeng Jiansheng!
Lu Fan immediately rushed out, Wufeng Epee shook hands tightly, watching the endless puppets behind these masters.
The momentum of his body condensed little by little.
call!
Like a violent wind, the breeze Jiansheng and others rushed past them, and they continued to rush straight in.
Lord Dingyu immediately shouted at the back: "Come back quickly, everyone will return, and the portal will be closed!"
With the loud roar of the Lord of Dingyu, the light curtain healed little by little.
At the same time, Lu Fan and others who were in the process of breaking down also began to retreat quickly.
call!
A smelly wind came over.
Lu Fan et al. Had not yet reacted, and the void under his feet suddenly turned into a black quagmire.
Those who have not yet returned to the light curtain are bound in place.
At the same time, the figure of thousands of magic repairs appeared in front of everyone.
The three powers of the blood corpse poison on them are extremely rich.
Staring at the land, Fan waited: "Since it's out, why do you want to go back!"
After the words were finished, a blood-red force rolled up like a violent wind and waves, and then shot on Lu Fan's body.
"Come on, the light curtain closes, what are you waiting for?"
Turning his head, Qingfeng Jiansheng shouted loudly at the main road of Dingyu Kingdom.
The Lord of Dingyu refers to Landing Fan and other people: "The Lord of the Land has not yet come in!"
Qingfeng Jiansheng Li said: "They can't come in, hurry up. We can just go in. Do you want to let those demon repairs rush in?"
Lord Dingyu clenched his teeth and his palms began to tremble slightly.
But at this moment, a group of strong members of the Yugoslavia suddenly rushed out and tried their best.
The power is like a beam of light, forcibly breaking up the monstrous red power.
"Master Lu, come out!"
Immediately, thousands of Moxiu also saw these people.
The mire quagmire with strong binding power quickly began to spread to these people. At the same time they are also in place.
Qingfeng Jiansheng, a sword across the neck of the Lord of Dingyu, said: "Are all of your Western-led coalition men idiots? Quickly close! I don't want to die here with you."
Lord Dingyu stared at Qingfeng Jiansheng.
And at this very moment.
Suddenly a loud explosion came, and Lu Fan's huge figure appeared suddenly, and the giant sword in his hand swept away from the air.
The intense sword light splits the monstrous red power stiffly, and the demons are split in half by him.
The soles of the feet stomped and the quagmire splashed.
Many strong men felt restrained, and quickly flew back.
Lu Fan followed backwards, turned over with his left hand, and nine light dragons and shadows came out.
But the dragon roared loudly and bombarded all around.
At the same time, Lu Fan brought these masters back to the light curtain.
Ding Yu Guo immediately waved his hand and closed the defensive light curtain.
Lu Fan's figure shrank and turned to look at Qingfeng Jiansheng.
At this time, the sword in the hands of Qingfeng Jiansheng was still lying on the neck of the Lord of Dingyu.
Lu Fan said slowly: "The breeze sword saint of Bafang Qianzhuang, what are you doing?"
Qingfeng Jiansheng looked up and down at Lu Fan and asked, "Who are you?"
As he was saying, behind Qingfeng Jiansheng, Tang Hui came out and extended his hand to Landing Fan: "Lord Fan, we have met again."
Hearing the word Lu Fan, Qingfeng Jiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Oh, you are the Lu Fan who claimed to be the savior of the world."
Lu Fan looked at him and chuckled with a smile: "People from the Eight Banks, um, really are all the same."