Chapter 4470: Making a Feint to the East and Attacking the West

Lu Fan's words were quite arrogant, making the silver-armored monks and black-armored monks present stunned for a moment, and then burst into thunderous laughter.

"Haha, this guy is so crazy. He doesn't know whether to live or die when death is imminent."

"Such evil cultivators who have done all their evil deeds and refuse to repent should be cut into pieces without a burial place."

"Yes, if you kill these people, you will be able to eliminate all evil in the world."

The black-armored monks began to discuss, their eyes full of coldness.

Among them, the handsome young black-armored monk shouted wildly, "Hey, what's your name? Do you know where the Black Sky Sect's stronghold is?"

At this moment, Lu Fan, who was seriously injured and covered in blood, grinned and sneered, "Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to someone in the Holy Realm?"

But as soon as he finished speaking the provocative words, he noticed something was wrong.

It seems that this handsome young black-armored monk who spoke out is very extraordinary. It can be vaguely seen that the other black-armored monks are surrounding this person, with him as the center, like an extremely loyal guard.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan's heart skipped a beat and he made a bold guess.

"Could it be that this handsome monk at the peak of the Holy Realm is the backbone of this team, and is he a disciple of a big family who went out to gain experience?"

Thinking of this, Lu Fan's eyes widened, allowing him to find a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, very good. As long as we can capture this kid and use him as a threat, there is a glimmer of hope."

He thought so in his heart, but his face was expressionless, and he looked at the silver-armored monk coldly.

"Humph, you are the strongest among you. Like me, you are also in the realm of Tribulation Immortal. If we are besieged, I am afraid that you will be a little defeated. Why don't I challenge you in a one-on-one fight? If I lose, I will die. I am convinced to death.”

Lu Fan said with a provocative look.

"This..." The silver-armored monk was a little surprised and hesitated.

At this time, the handsome young black-armored monk spoke up again, cursing: "What nonsense, a rat who doesn't even dare to say his name wants to challenge him? It's ridiculous, let's attack him together and smash him into pieces. Mud is the final destination for you evil cultivators, and you deserve this retribution."

Seeing the other party interjecting again, Lu Fan was more sure that this man was the backbone of this group of people, and he was the one and only person.

Otherwise, how could a powerful Tribulation Immortal person tolerate the interruption of a monk in the Manifestation of Saint Realm?

Oh, I will definitely catch you.

Lu Fan did not reply, so as not to reveal his scheming, but looked at the silver-armored monk again and scolded: "What, are you afraid?"

The silver-armored monk laughed and said: "Okay, then let's challenge each other. If I kill you like this, I will make you die convinced, huh."

Hearing this, Lu Fan smiled and finally took the bait.

"Okay, let's have a duel and decide the winner."

Then, the aura on his body began to surge, returning to its peak. Then, the blood on his face faded at an almost terrifying speed. It was obvious that he was using a life-threatening method, and did not hesitate to burn his essence and blood to support him. His last desperate blow.

When the silver-armored monk saw him, his face showed a bit of solemnity. He knew that the other party was really planning to fight for his life, regardless of the cost.

No matter what, as long as he can hold on to this move, the opponent will be either dead or crippled, and his death is certain.

"Watch the knife."

Lu Fan shouted violently, and blood burst out from his body, dyeing half of the sky red. It was like being in hell, very scary and terrifying.

The next moment, he rushed forward with a knife, without sparing any strength.

As soon as the silver-armored monk saw it, the God of War's appearance, which had a strong blood evil aura on his body, reappeared. He coldly looked down at the blood light rushing from below, and immediately chopped it off with a knife.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be cut open, and a dark space gap stretched between the sky and the earth. The terrifying suction force was even more jaw-dropping and terrifying.

"boom."

There was a loud noise, and a blood-colored shock wave spread, scattering everything around it. Countless black cracks appeared in the air, which was terrifying.

Then they saw Lu Fan vomiting blood and being knocked away by the silver-armored monk's overbearing knife.

Seeing this, the silver-armored monk stood in the air, laughing endlessly, and said: "Haha, you lost, now your death has come, huh?"

Suddenly, his words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. His eyes widened.

Then they saw that Lu Fan was indeed knocked away by a knife, and he was vomiting blood, but the direction he flew backwards was a curved arc, heading straight towards the handsome young black-armored monk.

The blood on his body never faded, becoming more intense and alarming, exuding a violent and terrifying evil aura.

It turned out that he did not use all his strength in the blow with the silver-armored monk, but saved two parts of his strength, so that he was defeated and vomited blood. Just for this moment, he attacked the handsome black-armored monk with one move. It is necessary to hit the general on it and seize its weakness.

Only in this way can Lu Fan have a chance of survival.

The silver-armored monk's eyes were about to burst, his heart was going crazy, and he was extremely angry.

"Stop him, stop him quickly, stop him."

"yes."

"yes."

When the other black-armored monks saw it, they also showed signs of panic, and they all gathered in an attempt to stop Lu Fan.

But Lu Fan's sudden move caught everyone off guard, and even the handsome black-armored monk's face showed a look of surprise and disbelief.

As Lu Fan rushed at a high speed, the distance between the two was shortened rapidly, and they were within reach.

"I succeeded, you are mine, as long as I catch you, I can survive."

Lu Fan thought to himself, trying his best.

He put away the knife in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and tried his best to grab the handsome black-armored monk.

"How could it be, your target is actually me, you bastard really deserves to die."

The handsome young black-armored monk's eyes flashed with panic, but soon calmed down, used his body skills, and quickly retreated to distance himself from the opponent. Even his body skills were instantly improved several times, beyond the scope of the manifest saint realm, which was very amazing.

"Huh?"

So much so that even Lu Fan was stunned, so fast?

No matter what, you can't escape.

At the moment, the distance between the two was too close, only a few hundred feet, and it only took a breath to reach. Although the handsome young black-armored monk's body movement had improved several times, he couldn't immediately distance himself. Instead, he was right in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"What should I do?"

The handsome young black-armored monk was really panicked at this moment. What should he do?

Lu Fan was about to succeed, and a twisted look flashed in his eyes, "Hmph, can you escape? Come here."

Thinking in his heart, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's shoulder. He had to catch him alive, so that he would be worth threatening.

If it was a dead person, it would be meaningless.

"Alas."

But at this moment, a sigh like the call of the god of death resounded in Lu Fan's ears, making people shudder.