Chapter 2334: Xiao Fan and Lu Wuchen
Xiao Fan looked at the old and the young opposite with cold eyes, and slowly jumped off the white demon.
"My son, who are they?" Zhuo Tianhong said, planning to make a move at any time.
"Enemy." Xiao Fan spit out two words coldly. These two people are not others, but Lu Daoyi and Lu Wuchen who have caught up.
Xiao Fan knew that the Lu Family would not let him go easily, but he didn't expect them to catch up so quickly.
You know, the White Devil is driving at full speed, and the opponent can chase them without the help of Shenzhou, which is enough to prove the strength of this old man.
The most important thing is that he also caused the White Demon to change directions several times in the middle, so how did this old man catch up?
"Boy, are you obediently catching it, or let this seat take the shot?" Lu Daoyi looked at Xiao Fan indifferently, his eyes were on a dead person.
He gave Xiao Fan a chance to survive, but Xiao Fan didn't cherish it, and now he didn't need to ask too much.
"Do you want to kill me?" Xiao Fan looked at Lu Daoyi playfully. If he was alone, then he really could only be caught with his hands.
But now, the white demon at his feet was not a vegetarian, and there was no problem stopping the old man.
Originally Xiao Fan thought that Lu Jinglong would catch up, and let the White Demon surprise him.
As for that Lu Wuchen, Xiao Fan knew that he was not weak, but he hadn't reached the point of being afraid. He wanted to go, and Lu Wuchen couldn't kill him.
When he said this, Xiao Fan winked at Zhuo Tianhong. Why didn't Zhuo Tianhong understand Xiao Fan's meaning, this was for him to prepare to escape!
If it were normal, Xiao Fan's first thought was to bring Zhuo Tianhong into Xiaotiandi, but now Xiaotiandi was broken.
He is now worrying about how to transfer the people in Xiaotiandi, how can he continue to let Zhuo Tianhong in?
What's more, he didn't have much confidence in the face of Lu Wuchen. If he died, everyone in Xiaotiandi would be unlucky.
"Don't worry, he can't run away!" At this moment, Lu Wuchen, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly.
"The White Demon, killed him." Xiao Fan was the most unhappy about the way Lu Wuchen was so high, what genius, kill him first.
The White Demon roared, swiped a paw, and went straight to Lu Wuchen.
However, Lu Wuchen remained motionless. In front of him, an old man in Dao-robed robe appeared, it was Lu Daoyi.
"Since you toast and don't eat fine wine, then die, don't think this evil animal can keep you!" Lu Dao snorted and slapped Xiao Fan with a palm.
"Dare to hurt people in front of this emperor, and chop off your paws!" The White Demon is not a good kind, and Lu Daoyi dared to scold him for a wicked animal. How could this make him not angry?
With a roar, the White Demon went mad, Zhang Xu's body rushed out, without Xiao Fan's order, he would not dare to change the body, otherwise, the body alone could scare Lu Daoyi and the others away.
Just changing the cost body, Xiao Fan was afraid of causing more trouble, longevity beasts, and only the longevity beasts of the ancient gods, those strong **** kings would probably be jealous.
The White Demon and Lu Dao disappeared in place, leaving only Xiao Fan, Zhuo Tianhong and Lu Wuchen.
"Chuo Tianhong, what are you still trying to do, go!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly without looking back, spreading his palms, and the Shura sword suddenly appeared in his hands.
Where did Zhuo Tianhong dare to hesitate, turning into a stream of light and swept toward the sky.
"Being able to defeat Yuwenxian and take the first place, the strength is not bad, but unfortunately, in front of me, it is not enough." Lu Wuchen said lightly.
When the voice fell, his figure instantly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, it had blocked the way of Zhuo Tianhong, and a sword stabbed towards Zhuo Tianhong.
Xiao Fan was shocked. Lu Wuchen's speed was so fast that he was not weaker than he used Tai Xuan Shen to wander.
Without time to think, Xiao Fan turned his head and cut out with a sword, and saw a white flash of light appear in front of Lu Wuchen instantly.
"Burial Light Sword?" Lu Wuchen easily blocked Xiao Fan's blow, his expression was extremely gloomy, his murderous intent became more and more flaming: "It seems that you really got the inheritance of the Purple Feather King, so you will be even more impressed !"
"dead!"
Lu Wuchen gave a soft drink, and his figure flew up without leaving any traces, but his long sword had already arrived in front of Xiao Fan.
Around him, there was a sky full of sword aura, and the sword light flickered, carrying the might of thunder, which was extremely terrifying.
Where Xiao Fan dare to underestimate, Lu Wuchen is not only an ancient **** realm powerhouse, but also a peerless genius who can leap to battle.
The White Demon once reminded him that this kid had broken through to the middle stage of the ancient **** realm, and could easily be killed even in the latter stage of the ordinary ancient **** realm.
Facing Lu Wuchen, Xiao Fan was equivalent to a confrontation with the peak of the ordinary ancient gods.
With a whirr, the endless cave sky was suspended above the head, and a terrifying flame spewed out, and the sword energy near Xiao Fan was all burned by the endless cave sky.
At the same time, Xiao Fan blocked him with a long sword, and Lu Wuchen's sword tip was nailed to the body of the Shura sword.
With a loud sound, the void sparks flew, and ripples of energy bloomed towards the surroundings. Xiao Fan could not stand still, and his whole person suddenly flew out towards the distance.
"Too weak!" Lu Wuchen shook his head faintly, his eyes seemed to be looking at an ant.
As for Zhuo Tianhong who had fled to the side, Lu Wuchen didn't even look at it, but there was a qi that locked him in and prevented him from escaping.
"Weak?" Xiao Fan's face was cold, not because his strength was weak, but because Lu Wuchen was too strong.
The gap between the peerless genius in the middle stage of the Ancient God Realm is not so big. If it breaks through the Ancient God Realm, Xiao Fan is not afraid of him.
But now, Xiao Fan is really not Lu Wuchen's opponent.
Before Xiao Fan could come back to his senses, Lu Wuchen's long sword moved again, and his figure flew out obliquely. Before anyone approached, the meteor sword aura had penetrated Xiao Fan's chest.
Blood flew in the void, and Xiao Fan's robe was soaked in blood.
Whether it is speed or strength, Lu Wuchen is not a little bit stronger than him.
Xiao Fan ignored the injuries on his body and pointed out. A vast vortex appeared around him instantly, and the power of frantic strangulation surged out.
Lu Wuchen's figure paused, his robes were wiped out by the force of strangulation, and several blood stains appeared on his face.
In an instant, there was a rumbling sound in his body, and the sword energy was useful, forming a white barrier.
He stretched out his fingers and touched his cheeks, looking at the blood-stained fingers, a cold murderous intent erupted from him: "You actually hurt me?"
"If you are of the same rank as me and kill you like a pig and a dog, then it will not only hurt you." Xiao Fan smiled indifferently.
"I can guarantee that you will die miserably!" Lu Wuchen snorted coldly, with a cruel smile on his face, white sword aura surging from him, as if the sky full of sword aura was hidden in his body.
Human secrets?
Xiao Fan still didn't understand, Lu Wuchen had already moved his true character and began to arouse the power of the secret realm, which was a unique power of the ancient gods.
Rumble!
The terrifying sword aura actually excluded the strangulation power of the supernatural power, and a sea of white sword aura began to spread around Lu Wuchen.
In less than two breaths, the white sea of sword qi replaced the control of the supernatural power, Xiao Fan was shocked, and then his body was still cut by several sword qi.
While his expression was solemn, Xiao Fan was full of yearning for the ancient gods. If he was already in the ancient gods, why not be so passive when dealing with this Lu Wuchen.
However, Xiao Fan was not a person waiting to die, even if it was not Lu Wuchen's opponent, he would tear off a few pieces of his flesh and blood!
"Wuchen sword, cut!" Before Xiao Fan could recover, Lu Wuchen had already raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it down with a single sword. He would not stop without killing Xiao Fan!
