Lu Fan quietly discussed here, standing there like a wooden stake, motionless.

Zhang Yuehan, who had been waiting for him to come, was about to vomit blood. Seeing that Lu Fan was about to come, he knew that he was standing there and still no longer moving.

This distance just made Zhang Yuehan unable to issue a surprise attack order.

First of all, she didn't know whether Lu Fan noticed it. Once Lu Fan found something wrong, he turned around and ran away. It would be a troublesome thing to chase him. Maybe there would be some variables. It would be best to do it, kill with one blow.

Furthermore, she still knew the distance between the Nightmare Puppet and the raid distance.

When she accepted the inheritance of the Feather Emperor, she used her body to experience the speed of the Nightmare Puppet.

The nightmare puppet at the peak of the outer gang is about the approximate distance of the killing attack, she knew very well.

As long as Lu Fan walked a hundred steps forward, Zhang Yuehan would dare to rush out directly with the Nightmare Puppet.

Her hand held the beads tightly, and she was very focused and didn't even dare to blink her eyes.

Just a hundred steps, you will move!

Zhang Yuehan's eyes turned red, and she wanted to rush forward and give Lu Fan a knife.

Let you stand here and stay still!

Maybe it was because of the sound of her cry in her heart that Lu Fan finally moved. Zhang Yuehan was extremely excited and ready to order at any time.

One step, two steps, three steps.

After walking ten steps, Lu Fan stopped again.

Then he stood there quietly.

Zhang Yuehan suddenly became a little unstable. What was going on? He stopped again!

Lu Fan pretended to look around and see the scenery, with a smile on his face and humming a small song. At the same time, Lu Fan felt the power that Zhang Yuehan was about to burst out with his own energy.

This power that had been suppressed for a long time is almost on the verge of having to explode. I believe Zhang Yuehan is very uncomfortable now.

And this is exactly what Lu Fan hopes to see. He wants to show Zhang Yuehan his special scenery-seeing skills.

After standing there for a while, Lu Fan walked a few more steps forward.

This time he walked very quickly, and Zhang Yuehan's aura suddenly increased again, but in less than ten steps, Lu Fan stopped again.

"The mountains are full of flowers, the trees are shady, and the poetic nature is rising. I want to write a poem for this spring."

Lu Fan shook his head and said, deliberately letting go of his voice, allowing Zhang Yuehan to hear clearly.

Inside his body, the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower was about to laugh crazy.

"Haha, great master, you are so talented. This way of measuring the other party's trap is simply interesting. Master, I see that her nightmare puppet has the range of attacks of a killing attack, which should be sixty steps away. The four auras are probably at the peak of the outer gang, so you can only reach such a distance in an instant. You might as well stop when you reach fifty steps. A little distance will definitely make the other party completely confident and vomit blood."

Lu Fan smiled. He thought so too. With the calculation of Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower, he was even more confident and pissed the other party to death.

As he walked, Lu Fan began to wander around, sometimes taking a few steps forward and sometimes taking a little backward. Zhang Yuehan nipped his teeth in anger.

Lu Fan seemed to be really thinking about poetry, did he say a few sentences: "Ah, blue sky. Ah, white clouds."

Zhang Yuehan really wanted to go up and stab Lu Fan several hundred times.

What is spring? Spring? It’s almost time for you to celebrate the New Year, and it’s already autumn.

The blue sky and white clouds are a fart poem.

Zhang Yuehan was already trembling all over, and the only remaining reason prevented her from rushing out.

Lu Fan just swayed like this and walked forward for more than fifty steps.

But in the last few steps, Lu Fan just stopped leaving and stood there with a smile.

Zhang Yuehan's qi and blood began to become a little unstable. He stared at Lu Fan's feet, so you should take a few more steps.

Just take a few steps if you have nothing to do!

The hands holding the beads were trembling, and Zhang Yuehan suddenly felt a stream of blood rushing to his throat.

Lu Fan almost made Zhang Yuehan vomit blood just by walking and stopping.

Zhang Yuehan swallowed the blood tightly and looked at Lu Fan from afar. Zhang Yuehan suddenly felt the gaze projected by Lu Fan, with faint mockery.

Immediately, Zhang Yuehan understood that the other party was playing tricks on her!

Lu Fan had known that she was ambushing here for a long time!

Zhang Yuehan, who was so angry that she could no longer bear it. As soon as the light on her body was released, four nightmare puppets rushed out directly.

Lu Fan had been waiting for them for a long time. At the moment when the power of heaven and earth fluctuated around him, he drew out his own sword without a sharp sword.

With the injection of Gang Qi, today's Wufeng Heavy Sword is particularly different from usual.

An indescribable aura was released from the Wufeng heavy sword, visible to the naked eye, and the ground around it was sunk more than an inch.

Four dark figures came straight to Lu Fan's neck.

The terrifying momentum, like the four cold winds that seep out of the underworld, makes people feel cold all over their body.

When the four figures rushed to Lu Fan, they fell slightly.

This is the limit distance. There is no error in the calculation of the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower. There is so much limit distance for the Nightmare Puppet.

It was this little decline that gave Lu Fan enough defense time.

The heavy sword spun and directly blocked the attacks of the four nightmare puppets.

From their dark palms, four long whips were thrown out and whipped on the heavy sword without a sharp edge.

The power contained in the long whip is second, mainly a cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, sank into Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan could feel the cold not only caused his muscles, bones, skin and flesh to shrink, but also slowed down his speed of energy.

Zhang Yuehan also rushed out, holding a soft sword in his hand, piercing Lu Fan's eyebrows.

"Lu Fan, come with your life!"

A sword came out, and the ghost roared and cried.

Countless shrill roars rushed towards Lu Fan with Zhang Yuehan's sword.

I really don’t know where Zhang Yuehan learned such a ghostly sword technique. I guess it is not the skill of Piaomiao Academy.

Lu Fan stabbed with a heavy sword.

The sword of the sky is killed in every word!

Five words of killing appeared, directly blocking Zhang Yuehan and four nightmare puppets.

The power contained in the word "kill" blocked Zhang Yuehan's sword force and pushed Zhang Yuehan away.

The Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower yelled in Lu Fan's body: "Good fight. Great Master, I underestimate you. I am worthy of being a strong man with the divine pill, and I am worthy of being the master I chose. Haha, Wufeng, what are you waiting for? Feng Ling!"

The momentum on the Wufeng Heavy Sword was suddenly even stronger, and Lu Fan could feel his energy being sucked away by the Wufeng Heavy Sword like a tide.

Immediately, a pattern like water waves emerged from the heavy sword without a sharp edge.

Lu Fan concentrated his mind and held his breath and began to activate the Taoist domain above.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the eight words "big tricks" are not well-made, and it begins to emit dazzling light and rise like a phantom.
Chapter completed!