Peak Ancestor

At this moment, the sword in the hands of the middle-aged Lianzun warrior in white suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful energy, which turned into a huge sword energy, and swept down in the void.

Immediately, the five or six water attribute avatars that Qin Fan used to attack him were instantly smashed to pieces.

Afterwards, the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes saw that all the people attacking him were water shadows, and he immediately shouted at Lu Jun: "Lu Jun, be careful, his target is you,"

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes continued to move towards Lu Jun to support him.

After all, Lu Jun is his confidant, but there is no way to let him die.

"Hmph," Qin Fan snorted coldly.

At this moment, Qin Fan saw the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes rushing towards him, and calmly controlled several water walls to block in front of him.

Afterwards, Qin Fan and all the water attribute clones bombarded towards Lu Jun.

"boom,"

At this time, how could the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes still retain his strength.

Immediately, he struck out with a sword with all his strength, and those water attribute energy defensive walls were immediately broken.

However, he was still one step too late.

"die,"

At this time, Qin Fan, who was hidden behind the water shadow, broke through Lu Jun's defense with a single shot.

Moreover, under his unwilling eyes, another life was born.

Qin Fan looked back indifferently, and stood in the lake calmly, looking calmly at the extremely angry eyes of the middle-aged martial artist in white.

"Ah," the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes roared angrily at this time: "Boy, good, good, you are very good,"

Hearing this, Qin Fan looked at the middle-aged martial artist in white calmly, and said lightly: "Uh, I'm sorry, because the Great Heaven Spear in my hand is already hungry and thirsty, boy, I really can't hold it back!" ah,"

At this time, Qin Fan deliberately used words to squeeze the other party, so as to arouse the anger of the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes again.

After all, being on the lake is no better than being on the shore.

Because the feet are on the water surface, it must be controlled very stably.

Otherwise, it is easy to lose balance.

Once the control of Qi Jin is affected by emotions, then the combat power will not be fully exerted.

"OK,"

At this time, the white-clothed middle-aged martial artist was indeed bursting with overwhelming anger, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

However, in an instant, he slowly became calm, and said coldly: "Of course, I have to thank you,"

"Because you killed them all, so all the seeds of Xianlian Mingzhi belong to me alone,"

Hearing this, Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, that's right, the seeds of Xianlian Mingzhi are on my body, come and get them if you want them."

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan folded his hands on his chest, looking calm and unhurried.

However, in fact, Qin Fan's body was always tense, and he was always in a state where he could violently kill people at any time.

At this time, as long as the opponent moves, Qin Fan can even move faster.

Hearing this, the middle-aged martial artist in white gave Qin Fan an evil look with his eyes.

Afterwards, the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes said, "Boy, you are just relying on your advantage on the lake. Do you dare to fight me on the shore?"

However, Qin Fan's state of mind cultivation has reached a very high level after such a long period of training, how could it be so easy to tolerate the opponent's aggressive methods.

Qin Fan just continued to smile and said: "Hehe, if you can go back to the shore, then go ahead,"

"Hmph," the middle-aged martial artist in white, seeing that the general was not successful, snorted coldly, and said, "Boy, don't think I can't do anything to you if you're on the water."

Then, the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes held the sharp sword with his backhand, and the innate power of reverence in his body surged.

After a while, the sword in his hand glowed with a strong aura of innate alchemy power.

Even, the power of congenital alchemy has turned into substance.

Qin Fan also felt a little dignified in his heart when he looked at Brother Biao's strong earth-attribute innate power of alchemy.

It can be said that Qin Fan's face remained unchanged, but continued to look at the other party calmly.

Qin Fan knew that in this lake, the power of the earth attribute from the outside world was scarce.

After all, it is difficult for this middle-aged martial artist in white clothes to unleash his full power solely by relying on his own soil attribute power.

"Boom,"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan saw the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes pointing the sharp sword in the water.

Immediately, a solid soil began to grow under the feet of the middle-aged martial artist in white.

In a blink of an eye, it spread out within a range of about two feet around the middle-aged Lian Zun Wu Zhe in white.

"what,"

Seeing this scene, Qin Fan finally changed his color slightly, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes would have such a move.

In this way, the middle-aged martial artist in white can indeed reduce some of his disadvantages on the water.

Qin Fan murmured to himself at this time: "It is worthy of being in the realm of the seventh-level peak refining the emperor, and there is such a strong power of refining the emperor,"

"However, in this way, he will consume a great deal of the power of master refinement, so it's still difficult for him to unleash all his combat power,"

Qin Fan raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes opposite him, and tightly grasped the Great Heavenly Spear in his hand.

Suddenly, the middle-aged martial artist in white clothes said: "Hey, boy, I might as well tell you that this is the first time that I, Li Biao, have treated the enemy so cautiously since I have achieved the seventh level of the respected cultivation realm."

Hearing this, Qin Fan said calmly, "It's a great honor for you to treat me so seriously, Brother Biao."

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan continued: "However, as for the seeds of Xianlian Mingzhi, I think I can only regretfully tell Brother Biao that you don't have it in your life, so you don't need to force it."

Seeing Qin Fan's extremely calm look, Li Biao secretly gritted his teeth in anger.

After these several exchanges of words, Li Biao knew that although the opponent was young, his martial arts state of mind was even stronger than himself.

Li Biao knew that it was impossible for him to use this to gain the upper hand.

Li Biao finally couldn't bear it at this time, and roared angrily: "Boy, take your life."

Immediately, Li Biao had condensed a layer of soil under his feet and stepped on the lake, his figure rushed towards Qin Fan violently.

Seeing the other party, Qin Fan couldn't bear it any longer, and continued to say without hesitation: "Thank you Brother Biao for sending your life, you have worked hard."

After all, Li Biao is in the realm of the seventh-level peak refinement, if his breath can be disturbed, then it will be much easier to deal with.

However, when Li Biao made Qin Fan so excited, he almost bleed out of anger.

However, Li Biao is also considered powerful.

After all, for Li Biao to be able to cultivate to the level of a martial artist who is in the seventh level of reverence refining, his martial arts state of mind is not bad.

Li Biao just fluctuated his breath, and immediately adjusted himself.

However, Qin Fan moved at the moment when his brutal aura fluctuated.

Qin Fan's feet stepped on the surface of the lake that had already been covered with a layer of soil, and the Great Sky Spear in his hand swiftly swiped in the air.

Using the gun as an opportunity to arouse the gun intent.

In an instant, Qin Fan's aura changed drastically, and a domineering aura radiated from Qin Fan's body.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan's face was solemn, Juntian's spear was raised flat, and the power of static performance and power of fire surged out.

At this time, the Great Heaven Spear in Qin Fan's hand was as if it had just been taken out of the stove. The body of the gun turned red like fire, and the red was also mixed with dazzling purple light.

Qin Fan's whole body's vigor was drawn at this moment, and all of it was poured into this spear.

A shot fired forward.

Whoa...

The sound of sharp air tearing sounded, like the red clouds burning in the sky.

The vigor of Qin Fan's gun brought up huge purple flames, which transformed into a giant purple flame gun several feet long in the void.

Its shape is incomparably domineering.

Afterwards, he shot down directly at that cruel biao.

Qin Fan, the dancing sky displayed by the realm of refining the emperor.

Go forward indomitable, domineering incomparable.

"boom,"

Then, a thunderous sound sounded.

Originally, the place where Li Biao stood, the soil on the lake surface where the power of the earth-attribute alchemist was condensed was smashed into pieces.

At this time, the soil mixed with the lake water was splashed high into the sky.

Moreover, cracks could only be seen spreading out from the place where the soil flew, and they stopped slowly after spreading for about two feet. The soil was scorched black everywhere, which was left by the flames. .

After all, it was with great difficulty that Li Biao just now used his own power of cultivating gods with the soil attribute to arrange a thick layer of soil on the surface of the lake.

However, at this time, it has become fragmented and fragmented.

It can be said that Li Biao just wasted the power of cultivating the emperor in his body just now.

Suddenly, a huge piece of soil jumped out of the lake, and the soil dispersed, revealing a figure in distress.

The whole body of the figure was dripping with water from the lake, and his face was pale.

And this person is naturally Li Biao who was bombarded into the lake just now.

Of course, fortunately, Li Biao reacted quickly just now, so he avoided the strongest sharp edge of Wu Dong Cang Ming.

Even though Li Biao was only hit by the lingering force of the martial arts, he still felt that his mind was hit hard, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Li Biao looked at the boy in black opposite him with fearful and resentful eyes.

At this time, Li Biao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was both shocked and angry, he didn't expect that it had been eight or nine years since he reached the seventh level of reverence refining.

Unexpectedly, he was forced into such a situation by the young man in front of him who had just broken through to Lianzun not long ago.

"Hey, aren't you dead yet?"

Seeing Li Biao reappearing, Qin Fan deliberately showed an exaggerated expression of surprise.

"Uh, he probably isn't dead yet,"

Hearing this, Li Biao almost spurted blood with anger, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"call,"

After a while, Li Biao took a deep breath and calmed down again.

Then, Li Biao gave Qin Fan a very resentful look, then took out a white jade bottle from the space ring, and poured out a shiny brown elixir.

"Well, seventh-grade pills, are the high-grade pills so worthless now?"

Because it was too far away, Qin Fan couldn't tell what kind of elixir it was, and he groaned in his heart.

Immediately, Qin Fan stomped on the lake again, and charged towards that cruel beast,