Chapter 265: Wan Jian Gui Zong

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Guan Han's whole body trembled, and the bitterness in his eyes almost flowed out like pus.
Panting, Guan Han is now in a state where Gang Jin is about to run out, reaching for a panacea from his arms. In front of everyone, Guan Han stuffed Elixir into his mouth.
"Lu Fan, it is not only you who have the panacea."
As he said, the injury on Guan Han's face began to recover quickly.
Lu Fan only glanced at the recovery rate of Guan Han's injury, and he was roughly able to judge that the panacea taken by Guan Han should be about five or six grades.
With a chuckle, he still has a lot of this medicine.
Slowly, Lu Fan took a bottle directly from his belt.
Opening the stopper, Dan Xiang overflowed, and Lu Fan poured all the bottles into his mouth just like eating jelly beans.
Crunch, crunch.
Lu Fan only chewed twice, and all the medicine was transformed into medicine and flowed into the abdomen.
Such a luxurious way of eating, see how many people swallow saliva.
"It's really rich, how much is this bottle of immortality."
Secretly, even in a big city like Donghua City, there are not many people who have seen Elixir.
Some knowledgeable warriors can even smell it from Danxiang.
This bottle of immortality is at least Yuan-level immortality. A full bottle of Yuan-level elixir.
Many warriors cannot earn this number in their lifetime.
"He wouldn't be a dad who has a morale."
A warrior muttered to himself. The people next to him nodded. Otherwise it is not enough to explain why Lu Fan is so rich.
Guan Han sees Lu Fan's eyebrows twitching.
This kid is even richer than him.
Guan Han did not have a full bottle of Yuan-level elixir. Just like this one, it still cost the boss the price.
Even if he is a master of a small school, even if his cultivation status is indeed stronger than Lu Fan.
But to say in terms of medicine, how can a warrior be better than a morale.
With only enough herbs, Lu Fan can make several bottles every night.
Just a bottle, nothing at all.
Guan Han really doubts Lu Fan's identity now.
Lu Fan's wealth is not like a warrior from a small town.
Spirit Beast, Void Belt, Magical Blade, and a full bottle of Yuan-level Elixir. Either way, it should be something that the warrior of the small town would never see in his life. But now, these things appear on Lu Fan alone.
Guan Han is jealous and envious.
It's hard to imagine that he is cold and sword-stricken, and the master of the blood-slaught gatekeeper will be jealous of a warrior coming out of a small city with no way and no school.
If Guan Han's mood is now known to the audience around him, I'm afraid many people will be shocked.
Can't drag on anymore.
Guan Han secretly said in his heart.
He has seen that Lu Fan belongs to the kind of warrior who gets stronger and stronger during the war, with full toughness, just like the stone in the pit is stinky and hard.
Carefully calculating his remaining strength, a flash of red light flashed in Guan Han's eyes.
It seems to be using some special means.
Thinking like this, Guan Han's fingers moved a few times at a speed that ordinary people could not detect.
In the stands, Yuzhou Mu mouth suddenly smiled.
Very good, he is waiting for this moment.
Sure enough, he was not disappointed, Lu Fan really forced out Guan Han's trick.
With this trick, even if Lu Fan lost, he would have to save Lu Fan's life.
Guan Han, this time, see where you and your master are going.
On the stage, Guan Han did not think so much, and now he only had the idea of ​​killing Lu Fan in his mind.
As long as Lu Fan is killed, so many valuable things on Lu Fan's body will belong to him.
It is obviously worth taking a little risk for this.
Lu Fan is accelerating his recovery. If there is anything he can do better than Yuan Gang Warrior, then his recovery ability is second to none.
Regardless of the ability to recover from injury, or the ability to recover from qi, even the warrior of the earth gang cannot match him.
As long as there is a trace of qi left, it can live forever, and the spark of a star can ignite the original.
Suddenly, Guan Han moved.
With a dark shadow, Guan Han appeared in front of Lu Fan.
Lu Fan thought about it all and killed with a sword. However, where the sword fell, Guan Han's body was divided into two. The force of tyranny, apart from bursting the already dilapidated site again, did not feel Guan Han's feeling.
But Guan Han's body did not disappear, so he bizarrely split into two, and then squeezed one hand on Lu Fan's shoulder.
"seal."
A simple word came out of Guan Han's mouth.
Immediately, Lu Fan felt that the terrible and strange power was released from Guan Han's hands, and stirred his blood in an instant.
Lu Fan wants to struggle and wants to move.
But that power seemed to control his body, making him unable to move at all. The token of the Dao Demon Sect in the ring was shining brightly and wanted to rush out of the ring. But it was suppressed by the ban on the ring.
"Lu Fan, you can die under my set of exercises. You are enough to squint, rest assured that your strength will be completely absorbed by you. Your woman, your family, I will take it all in, let them realize that life is better than death Feeling. Pain, struggling, ants. "
Guan Han looked at Land Fan with a glance at the world.
Since he got this exercise, he has never lost.
This is also a practice contained in the Swallowing Sword, although Guan Han does not know what this practice is. But he knew that with this exercise, he would be invincible sooner or later.
Little by little, Guan Han's body, which was divided into two halves, also began to recover quickly at this moment, and he joined together again.
This is not an illusion, nor an afterimage.
It is the body method that comes with this set of exercises.
According to the description of the practice method, when Guan Han can throw away his flesh, his practice has reached a small completion.
Now, he can only become invisible for a short time, but this is enough for him to kill Lu Fan.
Lu Fan was shocked, he felt his own blood, and even the qi started to pass away. The light of the Divine Pill in Dantian gradually dimmed.
The Kowloon Xuanong Tower scolded inside.
"Heaven demon corpse practice, damn, this kid is a man of magic cultivation. The great master will also use the method of magic cultivation to deal with him. His skill only learns fur, and you still have a chance."
Lu Fandang will completely transform his own qi into the power of the soul.
Immediately, Lu Fan felt his body recovered slightly.
The flash of light in his eyes, Lu Fan also used his own method of capturing souls.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Guan Han's body shook violently.
At this instant, Lu Fan saw the flaw.
The power of the Soul of God turned into qi again, forcibly pushing away the other forces in the body, and a fierce storm was released from Lu Fan's body.
Guan Han's palm immediately left Lu Fan's body.
With a look of consternation, Guan Han's mouth enlarged with his pupils.
That kind of unbelievable, as if mortals saw the god.
The gas in Lu Fan's body suddenly exploded, and the force of tyranny broke through the original bottleneck in an instant.
The Shendan in Dantian seemed to be angry too, emitting a dazzling light.
In an instant, Lu Fan felt that he had learned various exercises, various martial arts, and various sword moves, which tended to merge. Even with the power of the world around them, they all swarmed. Numerous lights emerged from Lu Fan's body. He was like a blazing sun, stimulating the eyes of all the audience.
The intense light caused many audiences to turn their heads and yelled, "My eyes."
Yuzhou Mu must narrow his eyes slightly and shake his heart. He couldn't understand Lu Fan's trick.
The Promise of the Promise God of Refining works automatically again, and the Dao on the Wufeng Sword automatically opens. In Lu Fan's mind, there appeared eight characters of the Great Sword Wufeng Daqiao Xiaoqiao not working.
The deep Daoyu was like an axe, slashing a trace in his mind.
Lu Fan's understanding of this Tao at this time suddenly became more profound.
"Wanjian Guizong."
The ghost was the god, Lu Fan shouted the name of this trick. Even he did not know why he yelled these four words.
A sword came out, and the colorful lights gathered together.
The Wufeng Epee in Lu Fan's hands turned into a rainbow and fell on Guan Han.
The sword came out and Guan Han was stunned.
After that, Guan Han's whole body was like a honeycomb, emitting various colors of light and lasing around.
The internal organs, meridians and skeletons are all broken under the sword of Lu Fan.
The light converged, and Guan Han froze to watch Lu Fan, muttering: "Who the are you?"
Lu Fan said slowly: "Jiang Lincheng, Lu Fan."
When the words fell, Guan Han's whole body made a clear sound.
Then, like a clay sculpture, he collapsed. The whole person fell to the ground, with countless blood flowing out, and the flesh sags.
The vitality disappeared quickly, and those who died in Guan Han could not die again.
Won.
Brother Han Feng was shocked to see Landing Fan, just that sword, even Han Feng was shocked, he had never seen such a terrible sword.
Yuzhou Mudu swallowed deeply, his palm trembling slightly.
This sword. . . . . . This sword is. . . . . .
Yuzhou Mu looked at Lu Fan's eyes also changed.
He can't even understand these sword moves. It's by no means a ground-level exercise, at least a heaven-level martial art.
No, the ordinary heaven-level martial arts will definitely not let him understand.
"Lu Gongzi won."
"Great, Lu Fan, you are too strong."
. . . . . .
The audience cheered collectively at this moment, and Lu Fan's last sword deeply convinced them.
So gorgeous, so powerful, and so sharp, it's really cool to the extreme.
A group of blood followed by Guan Han came to kill the disciples, but all were bloodless.
They never thought that Guan Han would lose to Lu Fan, and died in Lu Fan's hands.
Lu Fan closed the sword slowly, and clicked.
Lu Fan felt that his arm bones were broken, not only that, but then, there was such a noise constantly in his body.
In an instant, Lu Fan felt his bones were broken a dozen.
A buttocks sat on the ground, and there was blood in Lu Fan's mouth.
And at this moment, a loud cry came.
"Asshole, dare to kill my master and get your life."
The voice was killed with several scarlet figures at the same time, and Lu Fan only had the strength to look up at them.