Chapter 225: chase!

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The brilliance is dazzling, and the entire streets of Jianglin City shine brighter than the sun.
The dazzling light made everyone's eyes open, and the only thing that could "see" everything was Lu Fan, who controlled the Nine Palaces' Iron Profound Array.
The blood scars and others who originally shouted to kill the sky were all silent at the moment.
It's not that they don't want to speak, but that they can't speak at all now.
The terrible power raged in his body. They didn't know where these strange powers came from. They felt their bodies became as heavy as iron and stone. They couldn't move at all. It was difficult to even open their mouths for a while.
The glorious glory closed, the golden runes floating in the air.
The moment Han Feng and others regained sight, they saw the twelve masters of Blood Killing Gate, all standing like wood.
Their bodies are covered with a strange metallic luster, which is the imprisonment imposed on them by Tie Xuan Zhen.
The expressions of the twelve people became as uncomfortable as constipation, and they tried their best to be unable to move.
Han Feng laughed out loud: "Make you arrogant. Make you crazy again."
Lu Fan ordered "to do it."
Suddenly, Lu Hao, Lu Haoran, and Han Feng shot at the same time.
Lu Fan himself rushed towards the blood scar directly.
Spin the dragon sword.
The blood scar that cannot be avoided can only release his own gang and forcibly resist Lu Fan's sword.
Gang gas turned into a spiral pattern, Lu Fan burst into one blow, one hit, two hits, three hits. . . . .
Nine swords in a row split on the body of blood scar, and they just split the body of blood scar. A sword was cut on the blood scar, and the terrible force smashed the bone of the blood scar, and the crisp click sounded like a popping bean.
Lu Fan Yijian didn't know how many bones he had smashed. The blood scar fell like a broken kite on the ground.
"Here, everyone comes here."
Not far away, Lu Ming shouted.
I saw that Lu Ming took a group of Lu family children and killed them from the corner. At the same time, Zhou Zhenshou finally did not run away, saw Lu Fan controlled the situation, and immediately commanded the city guards to kill them.
The crowd surrounded the blood-killing twelve killers and began to attack.
Under the suppression of the formation method, the twelve masters of blood killing the door, let alone counterattack, could not even evade.
The crowd beat the twelve masters as if they were knocking on the stone.
In Lu Fan's body, the Jiulong Xuan Gong Tower also laughed at the moment: "Haha, great master. My formation is good. This is just the first method, hum, if the material is enough, it can be Through the formation method, you can melt the iron and turn it into an iron puppet. Master, do you want to try the power of extreme gold again. "
Lu Fan smiled in his heart: "Alright, let me take a look at the attack effect of this formation."
As soon as his thoughts moved, he immediately gathered the power of gold four to five days, and turned into a golden lightsaber in the air, killing the blood scars and others.
Poof.
In an instant, a master of blood-killing gate was crossed by a sword as a chest, and the power of this sword was absolutely beyond the full blow of the general master of Yuangang.
Lu Fan was frightened by the power of this golden sword. What a terrible formation. Was this really a formation made out of ordinary iron?
Successively, the two silhouettes were languishing again. The master of the blood-killing gate, under the attack of the formation, seemed so vulnerable. Three people died in a flash.
Seeing this, the blood scar that fell to the ground immediately shouted with sadness.
"Old Seven, thin dog. Lu Fan, you are so daring."
Boom 1
The imprisonment of the iron on the blood scar was exploded by the flame of his skyrocket. Double fork chest protection, killing the two lightsabers in front of him directly into his arm.
The blood scar shouted hysterically, and his clothes burst apart.
Even if the rib on his chest was broken by Lu Fan, even if his arm was directly penetrated by lightsaber, but at this moment, the blood scar was still like the of war.
The flames on his body condensed into the shape of armor, and Lu Fan's face changed drastically.
"Give up, give up."
Lu Fan screamed and rushed up first.
Five Lei Zhentian decided, Lei cut.
Sworded Thunder, at this moment, the power of the golden Thunder actually overwhelmed Lu Fan's own flame power.
At the same time, Lu Fan felt a strong yin and yang rush into his body, enhancing his strength.
When the sword fell, Lu Fan cut the flame on the blood scar and tore it apart.
But the blood scar hardly used his palms to move into the white blade empty-handed, catching Lu Fan's Wufeng Epee. At the same time, a strong wind struck Lu Fan.
On the occasion of a desperate attack, Lu Fan released the Soul Retribution against the Blood Scar again.
The blood scar made a terrible cry, and the strong wind that hit Lu Fan also fluctuated, and then swept over Lu Fan's shoulder, leaving Lu Fan with a deep knife wound.
Lu Fan let go of the Wufeng Epee and punched with fists.
No phase breaking mountain fist.
Countless punches struck the blood scars, but the blood scars stubbornly took a step back.
"what..."
The blood scar shouted loudly, his eyes red.
"Blood burst."
Suddenly, a terrible force exploded, and Lu Fan, who was close by, was directly blown away on the spot.
The surrounding houses were lifted off the roof, and even the entire formation was violently fluctuated.
Lu Fan knocked over an external wall, covering his chest, blood on his face.
"What's going on, Lao Jiu, why your formation doesn't work."
Lu Fan yelled out loud.
Jiulong Xuanong Tower in Kowloon quickly said carefully: "The great master. It's none of my business. After all, it's just the formation of the first house. There are many shortcomings. Once the power of the gold is attacked, the imprisonment will be weakened. Now the formation Most of the power of Fa is still supported by the base of the Yin-Yang formation. The Yin-Yang energy within the formation is limited after all. "
Lu Fan shouted loudly: "Then don't care about imprisonment, attack, attack all, and come up with the strongest strength attack."
Shouting like this, the formation began to change with Lu Fan's thoughts.
Countless lightsabers appeared out of thin air, directly forming a sword array to kill blood scars and others.
Seeing that Han Feng and others were wrong, they quickly retreated, and Zhou Zhenshou was running fast, and disappeared without a trace.
The lightsaber fell, and immediately there was a fatal wound.
There were six lightsabers on the blood scars, four of them passed through the chest, but the blood scars stood there still.
Another lightsaber flew. At this moment, the triangular eye not far away broke through the imprisonment, rushed like a mad, and slammed open the blood scar instantly.
"Boss."
With a shout, the lightsaber sank into the triangle's throat, and suddenly, the triangle's eyes died on the spot.
"No, three eyes."
The blood scar nearly cried out in silence. The other two broke free of the imprisonment, rushed directly over, grabbed the blood scar and rushed out.
"Go. Boss, go."
A lightsaber fell, and one of the two was killed directly.
In the end, only the little five with white eyes and blood scars rushed out of the crowd like a gust of wind.
Lu Fan shouted: "Catch, don't let them run away."