Chapter 226: Soul Master Again

"You're just relying on the intent of the gun. If you don't have the intent of the gun, I will kill you with the punch just now!" Su Fan said coldly.
Su Fan put away his evil attitude, his expression became calmer and colder.
If someone who is familiar with him is here, it will be clear that he is serious!
Zhu Ping's eyelids twitched, and he felt that Su Fan, who had calmed down, had become a little unfathomable.
No, this kid must be dealt with quickly, I am afraid that other changes will happen if this continues.
"Gun intent! Go!"
The gun-intent shadow in Zhu Ping's eyes trembled, and the long spear in his hand also hummed.
"The fire dragon comes out of the mountain!"
The vigorous spirit power urged, the flame in the gun spurted out like a volcano, and a flame dragon was condensed in the space. The fire dragon spit out endless flames and roared along the body of the spear!
The scorching flame spread out, burning through the air!
In the sky full of flames, a bit of spear light is hidden in it, carrying a terrifying spear intent, and quickly advancing towards Su Fan!
In the face of this menacing shot, Su Fan's starry eyes were as quiet as water, his feet were filled with wind and thunder, and his figure exploded and retreated more than a hundred meters. With his wrist turned, the Great Sword of Heaven's Punishment appeared out of thin air.
The flame spear chased him closely, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Su Fan, the head of the fire dragon on the tip of the spear roared, and rows of fire waves clashed.
Su Fan made a wrong footstep, his figure was slightly slanted, and his sword fought violently with the wind and thunder!
The sword is as fast as the wind, and the sword is as powerful as thunder!
Jingle bells!
The smart big sword quickly wandered around the flame spear, and dozens of swords were cut out in an instant, gradually reducing the power of this terrifying move.
Zhu Ping was taken aback. He didn't expect that Su Fan could use such a curvilinear method to save the country to ensure that he was invincible.
He was very anxious. If he procrastinated like this, his moves would be old, and Su Fan would probably seize the opportunity to fight back.
Thinking of this, a trace of panic flashed in Zhu Ping's eyes.
"good chance!"
Su Fan was slightly overjoyed when he saw this, and he was waiting for this time.
At the next breath, the big sword wrapped around the flame spear suddenly flickered, crossed the gun body from a tricky angle, and pierced Zhu Ping's heart.
"To suffer!"
Zhu Ping fiercely picked up the move and directly tapped the stabbing sword.
"Haha!"
Su Fan suddenly laughed, his whole body showed his momentum, his body's soul pulse shrank, and he instantly exhaled a mixed soul power.
The big sword revolved, bursting with colorful sword lights, and the ten major attributes all appeared, and the surrounding space was chaotic instantly!
Su Fan split with a sword, the speed of the sword is fast and sometimes slow, the sword moves are true and false, true and false, false and true, and the trail of the sword is uncertain.
"Stupid kid, you can't hurt me without comprehending the mood!"
Zhu Ping actually gave up fighting with himself and turned to take the initiative to attack, suddenly excited.
Zhu Ping roared, his gun-bearing arm muscles bulging like a thick mountain bag.
Immediately after the spear in his hand shook, violent spirit power spewed out, and the flames on the gun burst and quickly reorganized. The entire spear turned into a long flame dragon, and stab Su Fan fiercely as the spear intent increased.
Ouch!
The fire dragon issued a loud dragon chant, raised its paw and pressed it down!
Su Fan sneered coldly, and the great sword in his hand bursted out with ten thousand dazzling lights, and the meaning of illusion and reality in the sword became more and more obvious, and all kinds of illusions of true and false flashed in the sword strokes. The ten kinds of attribute powers intertwined appeared, and it flew in instantly The flame spear swallows and assimilates!
"what!"
At this moment, Zhu Ping suddenly screamed and loosened his hand. The flame spear fell from the air, and there was a soft clang. The sparks dispersed and changed back to the original appearance.
"It's impossible! How can my flame burn to myself!"
A cloud of blue smoke came out of Zhu Ping's hand, and a ball of burnt black on the palm of his hand.
"Your flame?" Su Fan sneered: "You are taking a closer look, where is your flame around here!"
"What do you mean by this?"
Zhu Ping's expression was shocked when he heard the words, he looked around subconsciously, his pupils dilated in an instant, and he cried out in disbelief, "This is impossible, this is not right, how could this be!"
He saw that in the surrounding space, there were large-scale illusions everywhere, and the virtual and real images composed of various attributes and powers overlapped and mixed together.
Zhu Ping's heart trembled. He realized that he could not feel the existence of fire attribute. The power of fire attribute seemed to be concealed by other attributes around him.
"Enough to see! Enough to see, let's hit the road!"
Su Fan's voice was as cold as frost, and the big sword in his hand was cut out with an unmatched sword power!
"Want to kill me, there is no door, I still have gun intent!"
Zhu Ping yelled, his eyes popping out, and the vague gun shadow trembling in his eyes.
Affected by the intent of the gun, Su Fan's sword changed very slowly.
"Gun intent?"
Su Fan sneered contemptuously, the sword speed that was originally blocked by the gun's intention suddenly accelerated, and the cold sword light directly divided Zhu Ping into two, and blood rushed down the ground.
"It's like I didn't understand the sword intent!"
Su Fan put away the Heaven Punishment Sword, the black sword shadow in the star pupils slowly disappeared.
"Ding!
"Killing a 30-level cultivator by leapfrogging will gain 600 points of double experience, and get all the opponent's spirit worth 550,000."
"Hmph, a soul master can give half a million martial arts points, and a soul master can only give five hundred and fifty thousand at the third level, so sorry!" Su Fan said with disdain.
Then Su Fan began to clean the battlefield. The strength of these people is not low, and there should be many good treasures.
After wandering around, Su Fan found more than 20 space rings, but none of the other things.
No way, he started too harshly, and directly chopped people into slag, and some pills and properties were not preserved.
If it weren't for the special materials used to make these space rings, it is estimated that even space rings would not be available.
After cleaning the battlefield, Su Fan glanced at the few passengers who had been frightened not far away, and sneered at him: "Just the psychological endurance is still martial arts? How ridiculous!"
After that, he got up and walked quickly towards the connecting passage of the crystal cabin.
Crystal rest cabins are generally specific rooms prepared for some nobles, aristocrats, or monks with superior strength.
Because of this, there are only waiters and no Shenbao Pavilion patrols inside the crystal cabin.
Su Fan did not encounter too much resistance on the way to the crystal cabin.
Those patrolling soldiers were basically stragglers, and they couldn't compete with Zhu Ping's team at all. After meeting with Su Fan, they were easily beheaded by him within a few rounds.
As for the passengers in the soul boat, except for a few who were not looking to make trouble for him, Su Fan basically let them go.
After all, the only force that wanted to deal with him was Shenbao Pavilion, and these people did not take the initiative to provoke him.
(End of this chapter)