City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The hotel where Leng Fan lived was completely in ruins, and hundreds of luxurious villas disappeared. At this time the battle was still going on, and the long sword in Leng Fan's hand continued to wield sharp sword auras, and after these sword auras fell on that person, it was easy to tear this person apart, but after the tear, this person He can recover immediately, he is exactly the kind of person who can't beat him to death.

"Old, think of a way, this thing just can't be killed, what do you want me to do?" Leng Fan asked anxiously, he really couldn't think of a way out.

The old man had been thinking of a way, but it was the first time he encountered this thing, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Leng Fan suddenly rushed to the sky. He was really tired. He didn't want to waste any more energy. But after he flew up to the sky, the man followed, and his shot was very heavy and he moved towards the sky. With a fist, the entire sky seemed to crack.

"A strong fist, is this the strength of the Western Demon Realm? It feels much stronger than the Holy See." Leng Fan exclaimed.

When Leng Fan was in the capital, he had fought life and death with the last Pope of the Holy See. He had already understood the strength of the Holy See, and absolutely no one could beat such power with a fist.

The old man suddenly said: "Have you noticed that after you fly into the air, this person's aura suddenly becomes stronger?"

After Leng Fan listened to it, he immediately paid attention. It really was like this. This person's momentum suddenly rose, and his strength also increased.

"Why is this? I swung so many swords, even if I can't kill him, it should consume a lot of his strength, right? Why is he still stronger than just before?" Leng Fan felt helpless for the first time.

Soon the old found a possibility, and he immediately demanded to Leng Fan: "You return to the ground now, and then fight with that person."

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Leng Fan felt the old meaning.

"Don't ask first, I will tell you later." The old man replied.

Then Leng Fan listened to the elderly's advice and immediately flew back to the ground, and the Westerner followed suit, but in terms of speed, the Westerner was not Leng Fan's opponent at all.

"Shoot, swing the sword," the old man shouted.

Leng Fan immediately swung a sword, although it was not the Heaven Slashing Sword, the sword aura was still very powerful.

In the air, the Westerner was chopped in half by this sword qi, but the body that was separated immediately merged again, and soon recovered to its original shape, and the man still punched the ground fiercely.

With a "boom", a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters was exploded on the ground.

The old man shouted excitedly at this moment: "I know, I know this man's secret."

After Leng Fan heard this, he immediately asked, "What's the secret?"

The old man replied: "Moonlight, the power of this person comes from the moonlight. When you fly into the sky, the moonlight will become stronger, and the strength of this person will become stronger. When you return to the ground, the moonlight will become weaker. He will not be weak."

After Leng Fan heard it, whether it was or not, he flew to the sky again, rushing to the clouds like a rocket.

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On a mountain not far away, there are several princes of the Western Demon Realm. They did not join the battle, but watched the battle from a distance. When they found Leng Fan rushing to the sky, they all began to sneer.

"It seems that he has nothing to do. We have fought with the corpse king. We are not opponents at all. His strength may have surpassed the ancestor emperor."

"It's really possible. In order to cultivate this corpse king, we paid a painful price. It seems to be worth it now. It won't be long before we can kill the Holy See base camp."

"Haha..."

Outside the Holy See’s Temple, in front of a mirror, the new Pope Sophie was watching Leng Fan’s battle with the corpse king. She saw the fighting power of the corpse king. She frowned because she had felt the corpse king’s giving her The sense of threat.

"Great Pope, what is this thing? When did the Demon Realm have such a powerful force?" Many cardinals behind him asked in surprise.

After waiting for a while, Sophie replied: "What are you afraid of? It's not too late to know, and are they still fighting? I'm still very confident in that Dongfang boy, and help us solve a problem."

After Sophie finished speaking, the scepter in her hand began to squeak. This was because she was also a little scared in her heart, and she was shocked by the appearance of the corpse king.

Leng Fan had already rushed to the top of the cloud at this time, and the corpse king would immediately follow. At this moment, Leng Fan took out the magic whip. The next moment, he raised his hand and began to whip the magic whip frantically, and a strong wind appeared centered on the magic whip.

In the sky, a tornado suddenly appeared. The tornado constantly absorbed the surrounding clouds. In a blink of an eye, the entire world was shrouded by the tornado, which also blocked the moonlight.

"Boy, you're pretty good at finding a way, but using a whip to do this is a bit overkill." The old man smiled.

Leng Fan let out a sigh of relief, no matter how precious the magic whip is, as long as it can be used, it can be used for cleaning.

"The sword of slashing the sky breaks the sky" After Leng Fan blocked the moonlight, he immediately swung a sword and beat the corpse king into unknown knots in the air.

But the corpse king also recovered quickly, anyway, he couldn't be killed, but the recovery speed was indeed a little bit slower than before.

"Come again" Leng Fan swung his sword again, and in order to save his strength, he rushed over and fought close to the corpse king.

On the mountain in the distance, the princes of the Devil Realm laughed with excitement when they saw Leng Fan rushing up to fight the corpse king at close range.

"The most powerful thing about the corpse king is close combat. This Dongfang boy will suffer." The princes laughed.

Leng Fan fisted out at the King of Zombie, and King Zombie also punched his fist at the same time. When the two fists collided, a piercing sound erupted in the air, which was very ear-piercing and could be heard within a hundred miles.

Leng Fan was forced to take a step back, but on the other hand, the body of the corpse king was shot a kilometer away.

"What?" The princes of the Devil Realm saw that the corpse king was beaten thousands of meters away in their fists, their laughter stopped, and their faces were full of shock.

With a ‘swish’ of Leng Fan’s body, he quickly rushed towards the King Corpse, and with a backhand, he cut the King’s body in half again. Next, I saw that Leng Fan's sword turned into countless shadows in the air. Each shadow was a sword, and each sword fell on the corpse king. After a while, the corpse king did not know what it was broken into.

And while Leng Fan was still swinging his sword and the Corpse King was trying to recover, a red light rushed to the tornado in the sky, dispelling the tornado in an instant. At the same time, moonlight swayed on the ground again.