Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 108 Unknown World
The murderous aura turned into form, and the Heavenly Killing Ancestral Talisman between Luo Fan's eyebrows disappeared, but the light of the Li Ge sword in his hand suddenly rose a little bit.

"Crack!" There was a slight tremor, and the crack on Li Ge's sword deepened.

"Don't force it too much!" Ziyu's worried voice came.

"No! I must beat him!"

This is Luo Fan's persistence, if he can't beat him, then he will become a sinner through the ages.

The endless murderous aura lingered in the breath of death to form a powerful wave, even the old man couldn't open his eyes.

Luo Fan was like a killing god returning from hell, with a faint shadow of whiteness.

There seemed to be a tiankeng behind him, and the phantoms of the living souls of 40 heavenly soldiers roared.

"Dugu swordsmanship!" But Luo Fan felt that it was not enough, the sword intent that was deeply imprinted in his heart last time broke out again, and merged with the Heavenly Emperor's battle method.

"The Six Forms of Absolute Heaven, dead bodies everywhere!"

The bloody light in the old man's palm unexpectedly aroused the phantoms of living souls behind Luo Fan.

"Not good!" Luo Fan secretly sighed that it was terrible, and he was in a cocoon.

He didn't expect that the Six Forms of Tianjue could restrain his own tactics so much. In a blink of an eye, all Luo Fan's attacks became the nourishment for Ku Lao's attack.

But there was also an obvious bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, it's a pity that Luo Fan couldn't escape.

"You are proud enough, let Meng'er be buried with you!"

Ku Lao closed his eyes, and the whole fairy island was covered in a sea of ​​blood, all the remains turned into blood bubbles in this move, and then eroded towards Luo Fan.

"Soul Refining Technique, True Dragon Qi!" Luo Fan looked at the innate fire that quickly disappeared, and summoned a layer of skin again, but unfortunately he still couldn't stop the blow.

A phantom of a real dragon formed behind Luo Fan, coupled with worry-free movement, Luo Fan quickly retreated towards the edge of the island.

"Fight it, Eight Zen Brocade!"

"Om—" A loud Buddhist voice came out.

A series of golden threads wound towards Luo Fan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Well"

"wisdom"

"Mou"

After uttering the fourth mantra, Luo Fan was immediately surrounded by circles of Buddha light, and then punched him.

Ku Lao suddenly opened his eyes at this time, as if he saw a Buddha coming into the world.

"yeah"

At the fifth word exit, Luo Fan finally hit a blow beyond the realm of Qianyuan, but he was also blasted out of Xiandao at this time.

A series of spatial cracks instantly converged in the void behind him.

A black light flashed, and Luo Fan fell in.

"Oops!" Ku Lao returned to his usual face, looking at the deserted island in a daze, fearing that Ku Meng would never come back.

People who fall into a different dimension will either die or be injured. Even if they survive while panting, they will eventually die in depression and get lost in that unknown world.

"Meng'er!" A tear slowly fell from the corner of the old man's eye.

On the other side, as soon as Luo Fan fell into the alien space, he was enveloped by a wave of water.

"Ziyu!" He found that he couldn't move at all, as if the space was frozen.

A burst of light flickered, and Ziyu took him to an unknown place.

In the gray world, you can't see the sky, up and down, left and right, and the ten directions are surrounded by the air of the earth.

It seems that someone has made dumplings and survived in a crack.

"What the hell kind of place is this!" Luo Fan wondered, with all kinds of threads tangled in the air.

Suddenly his pupils shrank, and he saw a line that was exactly the same as that in the deduced picture.

"What kind of power is this?" Luo Fan was about to reach out his hand to feel it.

A gust of wind struck, and a huge bird of prey fell from the sky.

"Shocking!" Li Ge exploded in Luo Fan's hand, and a feather fell down, but no blood was left, indicating that the bird of prey was not injured.

With a strange cry of "呱——", the bird of prey rushed forward again, and with its wings spread, it turned out to be like a hill, grabbing Luo Fan's head with swift and fierce power.

Luo Fan finally saw the appearance of the bird of prey clearly.Surprised in my heart, shouldn't this ancient monster disappear in the torrent of history?
Demonic Blood Buzzard!Ancient Warcraft!The top of the head and the nape of the neck are white, and each feather is covered with brown longitudinal stripes.The side of the head is white; there are brown mustache lines, the upper body is light brown, with 3-9 dark horizontal spots, and the feather stem is white; the lower body is mostly brown and white; the front of the tarsus is usually feathered, and there are white spots under the wings when flying.Iris yellowish brown, mouth black, cere yellowish green, tarsus and toes yellow, claws black.

And this one in front of him actually has seven dark horizontal spots, it is definitely the overlord among the buzzards, and it might even have the orthodox blood of the royal family.

His strength has reached the early stage of Qianyuan Realm, but he doesn't know any spells, only his physical body is very strong.

Looking at the disappearing line, Luo Fan seemed to be absorbed by the demon-blooded hawk.

"Looking for death!" Although Luo Fan is now seriously injured, all kinds of powers have not receded, so he just uses this ancient monster to relieve his hatred.

In terms of physical body, he can also firmly suppress this beast.

"Seven Star Fingers of the Sword Jue!" The sword was full of murderous aura, and Luo Fan's hands were filled with the power of the stars.

Stepping on the seven-star star step, he stabbed at the big demon-blooded hawk.

"Aww, croak!" After a few minutes of fighting, Luo Fan chopped off one of the pair of black claws of the demon-blooded hawk.

A trace of demonic blood splashed on Luo Fan's face, some flowed into his eyes, some flowed into his nose and nose, which immediately refreshed him, and the wound on his shoulder shrunk a lot.

"So cool!"

"Bei Diou Shen Fist!" Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Demon Blood Buzzard, Luo Fan jumped onto the top of his head.

A fierce iron fist hit its heavenly spirit, regardless of any race, the heavenly spirit is a place where the soul is relatively weak.

And this demonic blood hawk's physical body is strong, so its soul must be relatively weak.

Sure enough, after several bombings, the huge body fell from the sky with Luo Fan.

"Drink!" Luo Fan jumped again, onto Li Ge who came out of the scabbard.

"Boom!" The demon blood hawk smashed a big hole in the ground.

The corner of Luo Fan's mouth curled up, and he swallowed, this thing must be very nourishing.

The murderous aura in his whole body receded in an instant, and he was about to go forward to harvest the prey, at this moment, a figure was faster than him, grabbed the body of the big demon blood hawk and disappeared, Luo Fan didn't even see who was coming .

Just when Luo Fan was stunned, a gust of wind blew past, and Luo Fan was shocked to find that he was actually imprisoned in his cultivation.

With a wrinkled face, he grinned happily at Luo Fan, the teeth in his mouth had almost fallen out.

He made a silent gesture to Luo Fan.

"Shh!"

Then, the two came to the entrance of a cave together.

Luo Fan saw that the big demon-blooded hawk was in the cave, his eyes spit fire, and at this moment, the ground trembled.

A sky-reaching giant appeared in the valley where Luo Fan was just now, holding an old wooden ax in his hand.

There is only a piece of rags covering her body.

"Giant!"

　The fourth change, all kinds of requests, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)