Chapter 1271: Break the virtual (four)

Biquge EbookFREE.me, update the latest chapter of Extreme Wuzun as soon as possible!
Lu Fan had no plans to save him, but he was obsessed with this emperor who wanted to take him away.
Of course, Lu Fan wanted him to die as soon as possible. This guy has stayed in his body long enough, and should have died long ago.
Now, although Lu Fan himself is in desperation, it would be nice to kill this guy first.
But Wu Huang was obsessed with no intention of giving up. He has been lingering for so long, and he never thought that innocence would disappear completely.
The Emperor Wu shouted and shouted: "Lu Fan, killing me will not do you any good. But leave me, you can get the benefits that you can't think of. Yes, I can tell you about the Eastern Realm Secretly, I know the battlefield of the gods at dusk. There are many treasures there, and the Epee without a sword was the one I picked up from there. "
Lu Fanwen's words moved slightly, and it sounded very tempting.
Jiulong Xuanong Tower in Kowloon followed by a scream: "Where is the fallen battlefield of the gods at dusk. Is it possible for my fragments to be there. Great master, this place, we are going."
Lu Fan said in his heart: "Of course I have to go. But, I am not going to take this guy."
Lu Fan still didn't mean to save the emperor's obsession.
The next moment, the third attack of Chaos Aura struck.
This time, the surrounding chaotic gas, a chaotic beast that suddenly turned into countless gas, rushed into Lu Fan's body and began to wreak havoc.
A chaotic gas beast that looked like a beetle appeared in Lu Fan's body and swallowed the emperor Wu Huang's obsession.
Lu Fan immediately took care of his own soul, and the whole body tried his best to turn it into the power of the spirit to resist.
Suddenly, Lu Fan's body was shaken, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
All over the body, made the sound of popping beans.
With red eyes, Lu Fan's hand holding Wu Feng's Epee was shaking.
But he still insisted that he would never give up until the last minute.
Everyone looked at Lu Fan's strong stance.
Even the disciples of Shen Huang who could only see Lu Fan's figure vaguely could feel Lu Fan's gritty, stinky and hard character like the stone in that pit.
Never give up, never die.
Lu Fan's legs didn't bend, he was still trying to hold it.
Even if the current situation looks like, there is no possibility of maneuver.
The elders of the two were already ready to shoot, and as a result, they saw Lu Fan forcefully hold it up, and the complex light immediately rose in his eyes.
There are surprises, praises, and other things.
"This son really has the stance of a peerless strongman. Defeat but not fall, and fight to the end"
The four elders seem to have been convinced by Lu Fan.
This year, he has seen many talented young boys. In the vein of Shenhuang, there are some people who are astonishing and colorful. But they all have one of the most important things less than Lu Fan, that is toughness.
The more advanced, older people are. The more you know, in fact, the talent is only in the second place. The first one is actually sticking to the word.
Persistent practice and a never-lost character are the foundation of success.
If you can achieve such tenacity as Lu Fan, then it is considered to be close to cultivation, and you might as well not be able to ascend to the palace.
In the eyes of the elders, Lu Fan forced himself to straighten up a little bit.
The six elders shook his head again and again, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
The second elder raised his hand, and he didn't know if he should let go. Suddenly found that the six elders next to him seemed to have something to say. Then he asked aloud: "Elder Six, do you want to say something."
Elder Six said slowly: "Elder Two, I was thinking. If Lu Fan can't be the master of Jiuxiaomen. Then who is qualified. Who can serve the crowd."
This sentence asked all the other elders.
They have been trying to find a way to stop Lu Fan and find a way not to recognize Lu Fan as the sovereign. I really didn't think about it. Among the younger generation of Shenhuang, who can take over this position.
If Lu Fan did n’t show up before, and did n’t participate in the ascension, they could really choose anyone.
But now Lu Fan has done so, so that the entire Shen Huang can see his power. Then Shenhuang, if he can't find a heir who is more than Lu Fan, or at least similar to Lu Fan. I'm afraid no one will agree.
The second elder's eyes suddenly became confused again.
boom.
With a crunch, when the two elders were confused, Lu Fan took another step forward.
Such a step is like stepping on the hearts of the elders and stepping on the eyes of all the disciples of Shenhuang.
The blood flowed. After Lu Fan took this step, the skin all over the body began to ooze out.
This step was really bloody, but Lu Fan was not afraid.
He already felt that he really couldn't hold it anymore, instead of such a total failure.
Lu Fan simply walked forward and could walk a few steps.
As he took this step, the chaotic air around him began to attack him desperately like crazy.
Lu Fan first walked, then propped up with his sword, and moved forward little by little.
There is no one intact on him. The qi in the body can no longer move. The soul of the soul is weak to the extreme.
But at the moment, Lu Fan has taken five steps.
The second elder and others waited a little further.
In these few steps, it is obviously impossible to walk out of the performance field.
The second elder proposed to let him out of the martial arts field, simply to mention a completely impossible thing.
But Lu Fan stepped out of five steps, but also shook his startled palm and enlarged his pupils.
The other elders dared not look directly at Lu Fan's eyes. Those bloodshot eyes were still smiling. Lu Fan seemed to see the elders through the chaotic air in front of him.
With a chuckle, Lu Fan said: "This difficulty is really difficult. The second elder is still you."
The second elder didn't know what to answer, looking at Lu Fan, who was covered in blood but still smiling.
He really had the desire to turn around and walk away, and he didn't dare to meet Lu Fan's eyes.
The second elder remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "Lu Fan, why are you not a disciple of God Huang. Why."
With a bit of sadness in the words.
The second elder really felt that his heart was so tired, the first time he felt that he insisted on wrong.
Shouldn't the reign of the suzerain be taken back? Was he so embarrassed that Lu Fan was really wrong?
The young man in front of him, cultivation, talent, heart, and temperament are all one-on-one, good can not be better.
But he just couldn't let such a person be the master, and the six elders suddenly said: "Elder Two. How do I feel that we are going to bear the infamy."