Ultimate Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 252

(Ouyang is trying to recover, everyone calm down. There is another chapter later.)

The battle is imminent, and a strange smile rises on the dancing face.

At the moment of seeing this smile, Lu Fan felt an evil spirit coming from all directions.

At that time, Lu Fan raised a blazing flame and pushed out all the forces of heaven and earth around him.

After that, Lu fan saw a dark figure emerging from the shadow. His eyes were red, his body was empty, like a ghost but not a man.

"The devil."

Lu Fan's voice came out slowly.

Wukong Spirit said with a smile, "since I am a demon cultivator, I will naturally bring some evil spirits around me. Isn't that a normal thing? What's surprising?"

Say, dance empty spirit gently wave hand, her body and the evil spirit around revolve together.

Lu Fan's skirt is flying, a red line appears on his hand, and then the hot red line almost burns Lu Fan's wrist out of smoke.

The next moment, the red line suddenly scorched and black, turning into a black dust and falling on the ground.

Obviously, the powerful spirit of demon cultivation can't bear the red line of exorcism.

Lu Fan also felt the blackness of these shadows. I'm afraid that every cultivation is deeper than him.

Wukongling did find a group of good helpers this time.

I'm in trouble.

Lu Fan hated in his heart. He should have left Wukong spirit at all costs.

Now it's directly in danger.

The voices of dancing spirits came from all directions like ghosts.

"Lu fan, today is your burial place. It's also your honor to die in the hands of the ghost puppet. Go ahead, the demons will break up. "

All of a sudden, dark shadows came to Lu Fan.

As soon as Lu Fan's heavy sword was wielded, he felt that his whole body was under control.

His body became cold, and the chill rose from the bottom of his feet and rushed all the way to his head.

This cold, almost like a bucket of ice water from the beginning of winter drenched, cold thoroughly. For a moment, he felt that his body was about to be out of his control.

The body is surrounded by red eyes, and the heart is full of awe, which immediately transforms the vigorous Qi of Lu fan into the power of spirit.

"Broken."

With a sharp drink, Lu fan used the soul snatching method.

All of a sudden, a dark shadow exploded directly, making a shrill scream.

Wukong spirit didn't expect that in such a situation, Lu fan still had the power to resist.

At that time, the figure of Wukong spirit appeared. She did not know when a string of hand bells appeared on her wrist. She shook them gently and made a clear sound.

But the voice fell on Lu Fan's ear, just like the sound of the ghost. He suppressed a group of ghost puppets and began to become more powerful.

Lu Fan's whole body began to tremble and crackled.

Wukong spirit shook the bell faster and faster. While shaking it, Wukong Spirit said in a soft voice: "Lu fan, give up. You won't be the opponent of the ghost puppet. Each of them has the strength of the martial artists in Yuangang territory. If you give up early, it's easier to die. "

The sound of dancing is like a magic sound filling the brain, which moves Lu Fan's mind.

This is absolutely a magic cultivation skill. Lu Fan even felt that he really wanted to give up.

He can be shaken by his determination. This magic cultivation skill really has some skills.

The power of the spirit rushed into his mind, and Lu fan forced his mind to be stable.

Life and death. He didn't care much, either. Limbs cannot move. But he can also gather the power of the world around him.

Five elements. Small disillusionment five element array.

The array lights up under your feet. Lu fan made a desperate gesture.

Dancing ethereal bright eyes still stare at Lu Fan's eyes at the moment. The light is like a moving snake. Want to drill into Lu Fan's eyes.

Obviously. Wukong spirit also uses vicious skills. Want to subdue Lu fan at one stroke.

But right now. Lu Fan feels his ring is on.

A dull light. Dimly lit. Immediately. The puppet of the ghost that controls him. It's like meeting something terrible. Back off with a whine.

Immediately. Lu Fan regained his body control.

Turn the sword. Take a picture of the dancing spirit directly.

"Ah."

The unresponsive Wukong spirit was slightly injured by Lu Fan's sword. But Wukong spirit didn't care. Her eyes only fixed on the light of Lu Fan's ring.

Lu Fan was also stunned. I didn't expect the critical moment. It was the ring that saved him again.

It's the nine Xiao ring that Master Wu Chen gave him. Is it true? It's also related to jiuxiao gate.

When Lu Fan was thinking. A jade card flies out of Lu Fan's jiuxiao ring.

Lu fan saw the jade card. I was stunned. For a moment. He thought about it. This jade card seems to have been given by the old master. Search in my memory. Lu Fan finally remembered. This jade card was given to him by the woman of that day.

That's the charming woman. Master Wu Chen also moved out of his tavern. Into the mountains and forests.

For such a long time, Lu Fan almost forgot the brand. How could it come out again.

On the jade plate, the light flows.

The word on the front is still full of the spirit of coming out of the world, but when it turns over, it turns out that the reverse side of the word is dark, and the magic word is just like a grimace.

"The devil of Tao."

The dancing spirit uttered a startled voice.

Look at Lu Fan's eyes completely changed. The ghost puppets around knelt down directly.

With a hoarse voice, these ghost puppets even said to Lu Fanqi, "I have seen your majesty."

Lu Fan was shocked and stood still.

What's the situation? It's flipping too fast.

It's just a brand. How can we make these fierce ghost puppets kneel down completely.

After a moment's hesitation, Wukong spirit even knelt down and leaned over and said, "demon gate, Wukong spirit has seen you."

Lu Fan swallowed.

He seemed to feel that the brand he had on his hand was a wonderful thing.

The brand that can make the demon cultivator bow down to be his official and kneel down directly. What brand is that.

Thinking about it, it seems that there is only one answer, that is the brand of big devil.

Lu Fan's eyes are twitching. Is the woman who came to talk to master Wu Chen a big devil.

The devil's heart is very powerful.

Listen to Wukong spirit and what these ghost puppets call him.

Venerable, damned, the only venerable in this continent is the venerable and the wuzun.

Lu Fan put the sign away and took a deep breath.

Look at Wukong spirit way: "why do you call me zunshang?"

Wukong spirit raised his head, his eyes twinkled, and said: "because you have the magic order of Daoxin devil clan. The state of Wu'an is one hundred and eight thousand states, three hundred and four hundred thousand devil gates, and hundreds of millions of children of devil gates. If you see this order, you will be like your superior. "

Lu Fan felt his little heart twitch again.

Three thousand four hundred demons, hundreds of millions of children of demons. Damn it, who told him that the demon cultivation was extinct? It was a joke on the mainland.

Lu fan is holding a sword, but he doesn't know whether to kill Wukong spirit or not.

Just thinking about it, there are footsteps nearby.

At that time, with a wave of the dancing hand, all the ghost puppets disappeared immediately.

Then, a figure with eight character steps came.

"Oh, junior brother Lu fan, you have come here. You have broken the hearts of those rich ladies, ha ha. "

As he spoke, brother Han Feng's figure came into Lu Fan's eyes.

Then, Han Feng saw the dancing spirit kneeling on the ground.

Immediately, Han Feng thought of something bad.

"Ge Laozi's. Is it not the right time for me to come. Ha ha, it's a nice day today. It's sunny. I'm in the wrong place. You go on. "

Lu Fan sighed and said, "where is the sunny evening. Dance airy, you get up

"Yes," said Wukong Ling respectfully

Get up slowly, the veil shakes.

The peerless face under the veil, in this shaking, let elder martial brother Han Feng see a little bit.

At that time, senior brother Han Feng was shocked, and his saliva almost came out.

Lu Fan slammed brother Han Feng and said, "don't shout out, brother Han Feng. I've got some personal business here. Well, let's go back now. Let's talk about it later. "

Han Feng nodded petrified. The three stepped out.

Along the way, Lu Fan met several rich ladies.

Originally they were going to lean over, but when they saw Lu Fan's dancing spirit.

Immediately, the group stopped.

Even if the dancing spirit doesn't take off his veil, it's a unique style.

The body has no need to say, a pair of eyes is more soul stirring.

"Who is this. It's beautiful. "

"I bet she's prettier when she takes the yarn off."

"I know who she is. She is Miss Wukong Ling."

"Oh, my God, is she the dancer who is going to be the middle inspector. How could she be with Mr. Lu fan? "

"We have no chance. No chance at all. "

。。。。。。

The sound of argument went far away. Lu Fan and his three men left the prefecture.

After calling a carriage, the three entered.

This car is specially provided for them by the Bafang fragrant garden. Spacious and bright, the car alone is the size of a room.

The carriage is covered with Firefox fur, which is very soft.

There are more than ten fist sized night pearls inlaid around, which make the whole carriage look like day.

Lu Fan and Han Feng sat together, while Wu Qiling sat down wisely.

Han Feng sat down and said, "Lu fan, who is she. Give me an introduction. "

Lu Fan opened his mouth and said, "her name is dancing Kongling. It is..."

Lu fan is still hesitant how to introduce, dancing empty spirit at this time suddenly voice way: "I am Lu Fan childe's maid."

In a word, Han Feng was not only stunned, but Lu Fan was also stunned.

Immediately, Han Feng exclaimed, "you are teasing me, junior brother Lu Fan. I have gone to your home. I'm afraid that the beautiful girls of your three generations are not half as good as dancing girls. A beauty like you can be a maid. Younger martial brother Lu fan, what else have you not told me? "

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wu Qiling.

Dancing is ethereal but with a smile on the tip of the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, as if in the Tao, which is what I said on purpose.