This kind of time, the fight is tenacity and willpower.

The devil thought that this move was enough for Lu Fan's life, but he never thought that Lu Fan could change his life with him.

In this way, he can really melt Lu Fan's body. But Lu fan can also take away all his life.

Ghost evil Lord wants to stop too late, Lu Fan stares at him, the body life and death two rounds. It won't give the devil any chance to stop.

"Lu fan, you really can't change your life with me," said the ghost devil.

Lu Fan said quietly: "you think too much, devil of nightmare. I won't change my life with you. You are the only one who died today. "

"I'm dead," said the demon king. "You half killed me. You want to kill me first. Joke."

Lu Fan suddenly heard the breaking wind outside, and the smile on his face became more intense. He said: "is it a joke. You'll see later. "

Seeing that Lu fan is so confident, the devil of nightmare can't help but think of something.

"Don't you say..."

Before he had finished speaking, the storm around him was suddenly torn by one hand.

Then, the golden light came down from the sky.

The light turns into a fire shield, which suddenly seals the demon king of nightmare.

A figure fell behind the devil, with a long beard and a light smile.

Lu Fan said with a smile, "master Zhensheng, I thought you would not come."

The ghost nightmare devil cried out: "damn the runes, they dare to cheat me. I'm going to kill all of them, not one of them. "

Seeing that Zhensheng is safe and sound, the ghost devil knows his plan, which is a total failure.

Lu fan is so difficult to deal with. Plus a real saint who has participated in the battle of eliminating demons, he has no chance to win.

Real saint smiled at Lu Fan and said: "Prince Lu fan has reached this level. If I don't do it again, I'm speechless. Nightmare demon king, your means play well. I almost got killed by you. But you are not lucky enough to catch up with Mr. Lu Fan. "

The devil grinned and looked at Lu Fan and Zhen Sheng.

Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "Lu fan, holy. Ha ha, you two are going to practice. Lu fan, don't you know that at the time of jiuxiaomen's accident, he was the real saint of jiuxiaomen's dog legs. He would only hide like a turtle with his head shrunk. Instead of hating him, you would work with him. "

the real saint calmly said:" Prince Lu fan, it's just his plan of separation. Let's kill him first. "

The ghost nightmare demon king suddenly cried out in a frightened voice: "Yan Zhen, who is your benefactor. Who taught you Kung Fu? How did the Lord Ouyang of jiuxiao gate die? Why don't you say that. Ha ha, Lu fan, you practice with your enemy. It's funny. It's funny. "

Lu Fan listened to the cry of the devil, but his face was unmoved. Still control the devil of nightmare.

The real saint is not polite. He hits the devil in the back with one hand.

All of a sudden, the body of the devil began to expand.

Word by word, the devil said: "you can't kill me, I will come back. Holy, I remember your power. "

True holy way: "it's not only Feng, you can die of ghost nightmare. Leave. "

With a pile of palms, the body of the devil began to break. From his skin, it seemed that everything began to break up inch by inch.

At the time of his death, the ghost demon king suddenly opened Lu Fan's hands, and then the ghost sword directly stabbed Zhen Sheng's chest.

The dark sword penetrates the body of Zhensheng, and Zhensheng makes a dull hum.

Lu Fan's eyes are not right. He turns his palm and the sword appears again.

A fierce sword, cut in the devil's head.

Boom.

The devil's body exploded.

Lu fan is blown away, and the true saint is stirred up and flies to the far away place.

Both of them fell from the sky and hit the streets of Dahuang city severely.

Their bodies pulled out deep gullies in the street and knocked over countless things. They stopped.

Lu Fan looked at his armor, which was about to collapse, and immediately put it all away. Xiaohei crawled on his shoulder, gasping for breath, and seemed to have exhausted his strength.

Not far away, Zhensheng looks more miserable. His whole body is covered with blood.

Lu fan forced himself up and rushed to see the situation of Zhen Sheng. He quickly fed him pills.

Zhensheng pointed to the sky and said, "come on, Lu fan, don't let him run away. The devil devil will separate himself. He will abandon his body and escape. "

After that, Lu Fan and Zhen Sheng saw a black light rush to the sky where the ghost and nightmare Lord exploded, and then disappeared into the sky.

The real saint said sadly: "he didn't kill. What a good chance, a devil, to go deep into the South alone. If you can kill him, the spirit of demon cultivation will never be so arrogant. "

Lu Fan sighed: "it's a pity indeed. But there is no way. With our ability, it's not enough to kill the devil. But it's enough to hurt him like this. Without the body, his accomplishments would be reduced by at least 80%. There is no threat. "

Zhensheng shook his head and said: "it's just for the moment. Sooner or later, he'll find the body and recover. But, as you said. It's hard to kill him, both of us. In terms of the means of escape, I'm afraid that no one in the whole devil kingdom of Daoxin can compare with the devil king of nightmare. "

Lu Fan holds up the true saint, and then he feels that the true saint is almost at the edge of the dry oil lamp.

It's just one or two moves. Unexpectedly, Zhen Sheng has exhausted all his strength.

Lu Fan just remembered that Zhen Sheng's injury was not healed. He had just solved the crisis of life and death.

It is a great risk that he ran out like this today.

Lu Fan said with a smile, "it's really sage. You just pretended to be very similar. I thought you were cured. "

True holy way: "this world, if you can't pretend. I don't know where I died. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the real saint suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Fan exclaimed, but Zhen Sheng's expression became trance.

Then, Zhensheng's face became very ugly, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"The skill of demon cultivation is more vicious than before."

After saying that, Zhensheng fell on the ground directly.

Lu Fan shouted, "holy."

As he spoke, Lu Fan poured the real saint into the life Avenue. Keep him alive.

Around, other masters and surviving experts also surrounded.

Zhensheng passed out in a coma.