City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Zhantian Fourth Style White Lotus Fierce Light" Leng Fan displayed his strongest sword, using the colorless divine power as the foundation, plus his own spiritual power, there is a layer of white lotus Yehuo outside. With such a powerful force, even Li Yuanjin in his heyday had to suffer serious injuries.

"Not bad, at least it didn't make me feel sleepy." The opponent pulled out a long black knife, held the handle with both hands, and then slashed forward with all his strength.

I saw Leng Fan's white lotus fierce light slashed with this knife, disappeared in the air, and an invisible force fell on him.

"Spray..." Leng Fan spit out a mouthful of blood. He now feels that his internal organs are rolling. He knows that he is injured. The opponent seems to be able to crush his strongest blow with just a random knife, and It also made him suffer serious injuries.

"Soul Curse" Leng Fan again displayed a method of attacking the soul he learned in the underworld, and the powerful soul power enveloped the two opponents.

"Soul attack? You really have a lot of methods. No wonder you can be so strong in the world of cultivating immortals. You do have strong capital. But unfortunately, your existence has weakened the control of the world of cultivating immortals. This is your best ."

Leng Fan was terrified, because the soul attack was useless, and the opponent didn't seem to have a soul.

Ying Long explained at this time: "Gods have no souls, so soul attacks are of no substantial use to them."

Leng Fan could only take back his soul power, and his injuries were heavier than before.

"Senior, what else can I do?" Leng Fan felt completely powerless now, and could only ask Ying Long for help.

Ying Long also has no good options, and said: "Fighting the magic whip, this may be your last chance. I will give you all the divine power, so as to maximize the power of the magic whip. If you even hit the magic whip It's useless, then let's wait for death! After I give you my divine power, I will fall into dormancy for a long time."

Playing the magic whip was Leng Fan's last hole card that Leng Fan didn't want to use, because this thing would attract more powerful enemies. But now, life is gone, is it useful to keep the whip? So the next moment, Leng Fan roared loudly and drew a golden whip from his arm.

The power of the beating whip under the blessing of the colorless divine power is many times stronger than before, but even though Leng Fan himself controls the beating of the whip, he feels horror in his heart.

"Fighting the whip? The legendary ancient artifact beats the whip!" The two gods on the opposite side made a surprised voice, and there was a panic look at the whip. After all, by hearing the name of the whip, you know that this is a weapon that can beat the gods.

"Going all out, beating the whip is too powerful. If we change to another person, the two of us may not even have the opportunity to resist. Fortunately, this person cannot display all the power to beat the whip. Kill this person. Snatch the whip and grab it, and we will call the wind and rain in the God Realm in the future."

The next moment, the two gods took off their coats, showing their strong muscles, and there was a faint light outside the muscles, as if they were protecting their bodies from being injured by external forces.

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Longcheng, Zhou's Pill Shop.

"Liu Tao, why do my eyelids keep beating, and my heart is flustered." Zhou Jiaqi said, pulling Liu Tao.

"Madam, are you too tired recently, or you go back to your room and rest for a while. Leave the things here to me, and I must do it properly." Liu Tao said.

"Liu Tao, I feel that something big will happen, and I feel so worried in my heart" Zhou Jiaqi was still flustered.

Liu Tao has no choice but to let her rest first and talk about it later.

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On Leng Fan's side, he saw Leng Fan being knocked back to the ground from the air, and the powerful impact directly blocked the direction of a river. He was lying in a huge pit, with at least ten wounds all over his body, and his clothes were also stained by his own blood. He has never been so miserable, never.

And in the sky, the two gods were not so good either. One of them had his arm broken, and the two were also in a panic, but they could continue to fight.

"The space is unstable, you can't let the space field retreat." One **** demanded to the other.

"Why? This space consumes a lot of power in this seat. Right now this person can't escape. I don't need to continue to maintain this space field." Two gods responded.

"Then the two of us paid for nothing. If you withdraw the space domain, then you may be discovered when you hit the magic whip. Do you think we can have this magic whip?"

Leng Fan stood up strenuously, his face covered with his own blood, Ying Long also fell asleep at this time because of his contribution to all the colorless divine power, so he has no support at this moment.

"Am I really going to die here?" Leng Fan finally felt that death was so close to him, but he was willing to die. He still has many family members to protect, and his favorite daughter has not yet been married. He brought them into this world. If there is no one to protect them, can they still live so freely?

At this time, he thought of the old castle, thought of the woman in the wooden house, and he took out the ordinary-looking crystal stone.

"Can you really save my life?" Leng Fan pinned his hope on this small crystal stone. He was so unbelievable before.

But how to use it? Above his head, a group of red energy **** grew bigger and bigger. This was a big move used by the two gods together. Once the energy **** fell, Leng Fan really didn't even have any scum left.

"Fight..." Leng Fan threw the crystal ball in his hand...

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"Leng Fan, the first person in the world to cultivate immortals, died..."

Here in the fortress, the Mozu side suddenly stopped attacking, and then they shouted in unison, shouting to the Xiuxian Army side.

"What? What about that kid's death?" Liu Che stood on the flagpole, panicking after hearing this. He didn't believe that Leng Fan would die like this, so he shouted: "Go to him immediately, the old man doesn't believe he will die."

Li Yan under the flagpole, when she heard this, her whole body was stiff and trembling, she was scared, panicked, she seemed to collapse...

As the head coach of the Xiu Xian Army, Tan Yuan knew that Leng Fan’s death was a very big blow to the entire Xiu Xian Army, so he shouted: “This is the enemy’s trick. They want to shake the heart of our army. died."

But when Tan Yuan finished speaking, a huge image appeared in the sky outside the fortress. This was a huge red energy ball hitting Leng Fan's body, and Leng Fan's body was fragmented in the energy ball. .

The entire battlefield fell into a kind of silence, Leng Fan was really dead, not even the corpse capital was left.

Tan Yuan was also speechless. Although he didn't believe it, the picture wouldn't lie. Leng Fan was really dead, and it was not shown in whose hands he died.

"Kill..." The Demon Army made a strong sound of fighting, and they began to charge, their aura reached its peak, and fierce fireballs and lightning hit the colorless air wall. Under the constant attack, a gap appeared in the air wall, and the Demon Legion poured into the fortress from this gap, and a more tragic battle began.

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A month later, the war was over, and the demons had a great victory. But after the victory, the demons actually stopped their plans to continue attacking the world of immortality. They stopped at the fortress and looked down at the world of immortality in a condescending manner. As long as they want, they can drive straight in at any time, turning the world of cultivating immortals into a sea of ​​flames.

In Longcheng, Qin Ye's group of Leng Fan's disciples and Leng Manni came back. They were standing in front of their house, and they did not dare to go in, because the master was dead, they didn't know how to explain to the master.

Of course, Zhou Jiaqi had known the news of Leng Fan's death a few days ago. Zhou Jiaqi passed out on the spot, and she has been lying on the bed without eating or drinking. If it hadn't been for Long Qingqing to forcibly input spiritual energy every day, she might have gone with Leng Fan.

Xue Meimei, Leng Fan's youngest disciple, did not follow Qin Ye and Ouyang Weiwei back to Longcheng, because she didn't believe that Leng Fan would die, so he wanted to find Leng Fan from the Demon Race. But as an immortal cultivator, she would definitely have trouble moving in the Demon Race, and dangerous moments would fall on her, but she would not be afraid of this.

After a few more days, Zhou Jiaqi finally got off the bed, although she was so haggard that she did not look like a person at this time.

"Mom" Leng Manni helped Zhou Jiaqi.

Zhou Jiaqi hugged her daughter and the youngest son, and replied: "Manni, you can't be in the world of cultivating immortals. Without your father's protection, you are very dangerous here. You and Qin Ye will return to our world together. Where can I live as an ordinary person."

Although Zhou Jiaqi was sad these few days, she was also worried about the future life of her children. After all, Leng Fan had too many enemies when he was alive. Now that he is gone, these enemies are likely to find them.

"Mom, I will listen to you and we will go back. But what about you? Don't you leave with us?" Leng Manni replied.

Zhou Jiaqi said: "Your father is gone, and mother is a walking dead alive. Just let your mother go to the place where your father left and let your mother be with your father. I believe he must be lonely in another world."

"No, no, not allowed. I don't have a father anymore, I can't live without a mother, I don't promise you, and my father definitely doesn't want this to happen." Leng Manni refused.

Outside, some of Leng Fan's friends have never left. They are also worried that Leng Fan's death will cause many enemies to avenge his family, so they have been guarding here. Needless to say, Long Qingqing, as Leng Fan's unrelated sister, she came here as soon as she learned the news, although she was crying sadly every day.

The Cang family's Goshawk and Cang Gang, the two brothers went straight here after coming down from the battlefield. Fan Ying, Leng Fan's younger sister, also came in the first time. There are some friends, but they have not been guarding here all the time, and occasionally come to see if they need help.