Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 68 Mantis Catching Cicadas
"Tap! Tap! Tap!" The sound of his footsteps spread from the street to the end of the alley, and every step stepped on the hearts of those who wanted to put him to death.

"Has he spotted us?"

At the same time, Ouyang Ke and Situ Nalan had the illusion that they were being watched by the god of death.

Luo Fan looked at the deserted streets, and those crossbowmen were hiding in the surrounding small buildings, but they were nothing to worry about.

"Shocking!" Luo Fan rushed out before the crossbow shot again, heading straight for the turret in front of him.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Arrows rained down.

"Worry-free movement!"

He just felt a strong murderous intent hidden here.

"Not good!" Ouyang Ke and Situ Nalan jumped up at the same time.

"Boom!" The turret collapsed in this blow, sending out dust and smoke.

"Shoot the arrow!" Situ Nalan and Ouyang Ke shouted hurriedly, because the killing god was right below.

"Shocking!"

"Boom!" Luo Fan rushed out again in the dust and smoke, and came straight to the two people who were stranded in the air. Like a rainbow piercing the sun, with firelight, those arrows were all turned into fly ash two feet in front of him.

"What!" Ouyang Ke and Situ Nalan felt palpitations, feeling the threat of death every minute.

Those arrows were all made of thousand-year-old black iron, and each arrow was priceless, but none of them could do anything to him.

"Toad magic!" Ouyang Ke's falling figure suddenly lay down, and a phantom of a toad came out of his mouth.

"The heavenly girl scattered flowers!" A kaleidoscope in Situ Nalan's hand suddenly emitted thousands of cold lights and rushed towards Luo Fan.

"Unbelievable!"

"Open!" The fairy gate behind Luo Fan opened two doors directly to the Nine Stars, and the powerful impact immediately accelerated his ascent.

The attack of those two people was crushed by the air wave brought by Luo Vana.

"Ah, puff!"

A cold light flashed, Situ Nalan and Ouyang Ke all fell from the sky.

Just when Luo Fan was about to attack again, eight hundred dead soldiers suddenly appeared, like army ants in the desert, rushing towards Luo Fan in groups.

"Go away!" Luo Fan killed one person in ten steps, and broke through the barrier in front of him with a sword, only to find that his sleeve was cut.

"Phoenix Beginning Realm!" Luo Fan couldn't help but burst into tongues, the [-] dead men in front of him were all cultivators of Fengchu Realm, how could this be possible.

When did the cultivator become so worthless, and he was still a strong person in the early Phoenix state? You must know that this is a broken boundary with thin spiritual energy.

There are two strong men at the peak of the Fengchu state behind, none other than Shangguan Yunque and Xia Houchuan.

Ouyang Ke and Situ Nalan finally breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Shangguan Yunque and Xia Houchuan bring the eight hundred dead men.

This is a team of devils, the number has always remained at 800, all of them are masters above the Fengchu stage, but they have fatal flaws, these people can't live for a year.

But the greatest power of a dead soldier is the obsession that regards death as home and is loyal to the Lord.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with these people!" Ziyu's reminder sounded.

Luo Fan raised Li Ge in his hand, no matter how many people were facing him, he didn't care, because today he is no longer the former prince of breaking the boundary.

"Empty hate!" As the boundless night fell, Luo Fan planned to wipe out everyone in front of him.

"Kill!" The ten dead soldiers suddenly stepped on the support put up by their companions and jumped high, facing Luo Fan's blow.

"Bang, bang!"

There was a loud bang, and there was not even a residue left from the ten dead soldiers. Luo Fan felt like he was hit hard, but he was counterattacked.

"Explode!" Luo Fan forcibly swallowed the mouthful of blood. Is this their reliance.

The self-destruction power of ten Fengchu-level powerhouses is definitely not less than a king's attack, or even worse.

"King Yongtou!" Li Ge suddenly flew out of Luo Fan's hand and went straight into the crowd.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then!" Yongtou Dawang showed his supernatural power, relying on his unexpected attack and agility, he killed three in and three out of the remaining dead soldiers.

"burst!"

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" A few self-destructing dead soldiers immediately stopped Li Ge's momentum, and King Yongtou was also dizzy by the power of the explosion. fall into the crowd.

"Come back!" Luo Fan stretched out his hand, and Li Ge took it back.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Ouyang Ke and the others jumped into the dead soldiers, and a large formation immediately trapped Luo Fan there.

The steaming yellow mist, the brilliant golden light, like spraying clouds in the formation, is like an iron bucket.

Dazzling eyes cover the sky and cover the sun and the moon, and the wind and fire shake the mountains and rivers.

Luo Fan looked at the four people hidden in the formation like four killing swords, always threatening.

"This formation is somewhat familiar." Ziyu pointed to Luo Fan in his heart.

If Luo Fan knew that this formation had some imagination with Zhuxian Town, one of the nine great Jedi in Jiuchongtian, he would have escaped immediately.

In the sword array, there are mysterious changes, infinite murderous intentions, and many dangers.

"Heaven and earth are lacking!" Luo Fan had no choice but to resort to the fourth style of the Heavenly Emperor's warfare, and a broken small world set off a bloody storm in this treacherous formation.

All the dead men who were killed turned into the souls of the dead under the punishment of heaven.

But there are so many dead men, even if one or two die, there are still others to make up for it. After a long time, Luo Fan's life may be in danger.

In the Vientiane Shrine, the saintess caressed the strings, as if waiting for something.

"Report to the Empress, they have already made a move, should we do it?" A maid actually respected the saint as an empress, which is definitely a taboo title in the Three Realms.

In ancient times, there were people who called themselves emperors, but in this chaotic and post-historical era, being an emperor is a supreme state, beyond the reach of human beings.

"Wait!" The saint only uttered one word, and then closed her eyes, but the dangling jade hand still didn't come down.

"Six Divine Powers!" In the Zhuxian sword formation, all kinds of lights flickered, and Luo Fan persevered with some difficulty.

And the opponent's dead soldiers have been wiped out by him as many as seven hundred, which is simply a god-like record.

Two bright and two dark four fairy gates provide Luo Fan with a steady stream of spiritual energy, this is the power of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art.

"It's almost there!" Ziyu finally found a breakthrough in the sword formation. If Luo Fan didn't want to study this formation, Luo Fan directly sacrificed the Yinxuan Cauldron, and the large formation might not be able to trap him at all.

"It's over!" Luo Fan's body was covered with magic patterns, his aura rose again and again, and the nine coiled dragons on his chest also spun rapidly, bringing a trace of dragon aura.

A strand of Li Huo's essence entwined towards Li Ge in his hand, bringing out shocking fluctuations.

"Is he still human after all?" The four people hidden in the sword formation all looked at Luo Fan's figure coming straight to the eye of the formation in horror.

"The fifth form of the Heavenly Emperor's warfare method, there is death but there is no life!"

In the Zhuxian sword formation, those four people are the eyes of the formation, as long as they kill the four of them, the formation will be destroyed without attack.

But how could the four of Ouyang Ke make him fulfill his wish?

"I can't help it, let's fight! The Immortal Sword Formation, shatter it!" A crisis that moved Luo Fan suddenly broke out, and he couldn't avoid it. It was the energy fused by the lives of all the remaining dead soldiers.

"Boom!" The earth shook and the mountains shook, like the end of the world.

A mushroom cloud rose above the imperial capital, and most of the entire imperial capital disappeared, screaming one after another.

(End of this chapter)