Chapter 659

The voice reverberated in the sky.

The shout of the Holy tree king immediately attracted a crazy rattan guard.

It's obvious that the Fujia guards have red eyes. Right in front of them, right under their eyelids, their majesty has been attacked.

What face do they have to call the imperial forbidden army? What face do they have to face the people of the whole spiritual kingdom.

Furious tengjiawei, at this moment, he just wanted to kill Lu Fan and others.

Vigorous force soars to the sky. Each of these rattan guards has more than seven accomplishments of Yuangang.

In the end, it was the elite of the spirit kingdom. At the moment when they rushed up, Lu Fan felt the fluctuation of some battle formation.

These rattan guards have definitely practiced the method of combined attack.

The moment they put their hand, they moved the five elements of heaven and earth.

Lu Fan did not hesitate to wield his sword.

The martial artists in Yuangang area want to kill him. It's a fool's dream.

"Thunder light double dragon sword."

Boom.

A sharp explosion, rushed in front of several rattan guards were Lu Fan sword cut out.

Thunder and fire raged, and every rattan guard was scorched.

The flame also concealed Lu Fan's figure.

A dozen lingguo officials were killed by the fierce fire.

Lu Fanben was sitting on the colorful flowers, quite near them. So these people were directly affected by the rice seedling.

The face of the Holy tree king is cold. It seems that he didn't expect that Lu Fan was also a stubble, but it doesn't matter. The key is the saint on the high platform.

The snow and ice are all over the sky. The saint and the old people behind her are very happy to kill.

The next moment, all those who rushed up became ice sculptures in their hands.

The holy lady's ice sword for thousands of years has been firmly grasped. Every sword goes down, there must be three or five people turned into ice sculptures.

Once the sword is flicked again, it will become ice dregs.

The old man is not so violent, but his way of fighting is more bizarre.

Just walk by those rattan guards. The next moment, those rattan guards will turn into a pool of ice water.

The strength shown by the two men is far beyond the acceptable level of lingguo generals.

Originally, several military officers rushed to the front. Seeing this, they immediately stopped their steps and kept retreating.

There's no way. They're going to die.

"Songwen."

The king of the Holy tree drank loudly. He was ready for this situation.

In the sky, suddenly a huge tree fell and smashed on the challenge arena.

At the same time, the saint and the elder felt wrong and hurriedly retreated, which could avoid the attack of the giant tree.

The next moment, in the eyes of all people, is a huge tree that can grow limbs and walk.

Dry branches, no leaves.

On the top of the tree, an old man sat upright, half of his body like wood, half of his body like human.

He is one of the three great heroes under the command of the Holy tree king.

Songwen.

"Take it easy."

Songwen looked at the saint and the old man and said softly.

The saint daughter naturally snorted coldly and said in a loud voice, "Tian Gang, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

The vigorous strength of the body is fully developed, and the cultivation of Tiangang in half a step reveals nothing.

All of a sudden, many officials of the kingdom of spirits found that it was stupid for them to set up a challenge arena for the saint daughter.

This kind of cultivation, even if it is to fight with the top powers of their spiritual kingdom, is more than enough. She came here to compete with the young warriors of lingguo. Isn't that a bully.

The elder around the saint also shows her accomplishments.

An ice crystal behemoth appeared behind him. It was a wolf with ice eyes and arc. It gave out a very ferocious atmosphere, representing the old man's martial arts and martial arts.

Who knows that the old man, who looks calm and gentle and never talks much, actually has a very strong bloodthirsty intention.

With the cold ice flowing around, the saint and the old man stared at Songwen.

"Kill."

At the same time, they rushed to Songwen.

Songwen saw two people kill, but only in the tree gently pulled out a branch, in the mid air draw a ring.

"Yin and yang are divided into two poles. The two poles are Liangyi, which produces four images and the four images produce eight trigrams."

At the next moment, the figure of the saint and the figure of the elder will be killed in front of Songwen.

The saint's sword stabbed in the ring, and the old man clapped his hand on the ring.

The power ripples, and the rattan guards flying around suddenly collapse and fall like rain.

When the king of the Holy tree saw this scene, he had a bottom in his heart.

Songwen is the first master of their lingguo except for some of their ancestors.

With his help, none of the ten saints ran away.

In all directions, countless rattan guards are still coming from the top of Shenshan mountain, and there are also sky city guards like clouds below.

How can envoys of several other countries compete with one country.

At this point, it seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

But just when the king of the Holy tree was satisfied, in the fire, a strong drink sounded, and then a heavy sword went straight to his front door to kill him.

The king of the Holy tree immediately develops his vigorous strength. He is also a martial artist of half step Tiangang. How can he be afraid of a boy who follows the saint to see the world. He just raised his hand and wanted to hold Lu Fan's sword.

But at the next moment, Lu fan used his sword to tell the king of the Holy tree that arrogance is tragedy.

At the moment when Wu Feng's heavy sword touched the Holy tree king, Lu Fan opened the Dao realm on the sword.

It's almost like a broken bamboo. His vigorous strength is directly broken.

"Two turns, ghosts and gods are frightened."

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Lu Fan's sword was firmly chopped on the Holy tree king.

Although Lu Ran's sword didn't divide him into two parts, it's obvious that Lu Ran's sword is enough for him.

Lu fan, with a sword, chopped off the Holy tree king who was blocking the road and went straight to his majesty.

At this time, Lin Shoufu stopped in front of Lu fan, and the cultivation of the land Gang realm rose, saying in a loud voice, "Lu fan, what are you doing?"

Just after saying that, in the fire, a dragon claw was photographed. Xiao Hei was carrying thirteen and lingyao. He slapped Lin Shoufu hundreds of feet away, mercilessly.

Of course, Lu fan knows that this is not the time to reason.

Once again a sword shot out, block in front of him a dozen martial artists, at the same time, he chopped off.

The figure of his Majesty in lingguo is directly visible.

Reach for a grasp, vigorous Qi suction to expand, the girl directly flew over.

Lu Fan catches it and pours vigorous Qi into it. At the next moment, the holy Kingdom's majesty sends out a painful voice.

"Still alive. Nine, heal. "

Immediately, within Lu Fan's body, the Xuangong tower in Kowloon began to input power to his majesty.

Slowly, his majesty opened his eyes.

Lu Fan's face brightened. As long as this young lady's majesty is not dead, everything will turn around.

The officials who rushed around also saw his Majesty's breathing figure, shouting: "Your Majesty is not dead, your majesty is not dead. You put down your majesty at once. "

When Lu Fan was about to speak, the king of the Holy tree rushed again with a raging rage and shouted, "they have hijacked your majesty, all of you, let me kill you."

Immediately, the shouts of killing began again.

Lu Fan really had no time to explain, and was immediately besieged by a group of fighters.

The sword swept through the area. Lu Fan jumped on the back of Xiaohei and said in a loud voice, "go."