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Chapter 113 Fake Death

In this way, Lu Sheng deliberately avoided Ling Fan and kept a distance and did not give Ling Fan any chance to fight in close combat. Ling Fan knew this, but he really had no choice. Who said that his Fire Yuan Sword is not like Lu Sheng's spiritual sword, and there are other spiritual sword techniques.

In fact, there should be other magic tricks in the Fire Yuan Jue, but the key is that except for the Spirit Fire Jue, other magic tricks have disappeared inexplicably, so that Ling Fan now, except for knowing how to use the Spirit Fire Jue, Fire Yanling is only used as a shield.

"Ling Fan, let's run away first!" The red-haired mouse could not think of a way to win, so he could only suggest. After all, if he dragged on like this, Ling Fan would have to be tortured to death.

"It's really hateful! I feel really hard to get rid of him today." Ling Fan said frustratedly, but judging from his eyes, Ling Fan clearly had no intention of escaping, and he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"But, is the current situation unclear? It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you lose in the magic weapon." The red-haired mouse also knew that Ling Fan's current strength is indeed not low, but at the same level as Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng has a handy spiritual weapon, and the victory or defeat is here.

"Lost?" Ling Fan didn't want to accept this reality for some reason. He wanted to refute it, but Ling Fan suddenly had a plan.

On this side, Ling Fan still controlled Huo Yanling as a shield to resist Lu Sheng's spiritual sword phantom attack. However, he seemed to be well prepared, but Ling Fan deliberately left a few loopholes from time to time. Lu Sheng on the other side seemed to have discovered it, but Lu Sheng thought that Ling Fan had been tortured and consumed a lot. Now that his strength is not good, his mental strength has begun to collapse and his defense has decreased.

"Haha! It depends on how capable you have to persevere." Lu Sheng controlled the flying sword slowly and said that when the time comes, he could easily kill Ling Fan in one fell swoop.

As time passed, Ling Fan seemed to be unable to hold on. Not only did he reduce his defense, his reaction ability became more and more, and more flying swords were scratched. Finally, when Lu Sheng saw Ling Fan use Fire Order to resist the two phantom spirit swords behind him, the spiritual sword on the front was unprepared. Therefore, Lu Sheng secretly said that the opportunity finally came.

But seeing golden light shining in Lu Sheng's eyes, the sword technique in his hand kept hitting out, and then he shouted suddenly: "Break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual sword in front of Ling Fan also emitted golden light. Under the command of the sword technique, it was like an arrow leaving the string, instantly shooting towards Ling Fan's heart.

"puff!"

The spirit sword turned into a beam of golden light and penetrated Ling Fan's dantian in one fell swoop. At this moment, Ling Fan felt a heart-wrenching pain, and his whole body froze, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth. Then, as if his whole body was exhausted, and without the strength to support him, Ling Fan knelt down on the spot, his eyes were empty, and he looked at Lu Sheng not far away unwillingly.

The dantian of the cultivator's heart mansion is the life gate of the cultivator. Now that Lu Sheng has penetrated the life gate with a sword, he can imagine that he directly stabbed Ling Fan's dantian, and it is possible that even the Nascent Soul in the dantian would be stabbed to death in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the flames emerging from Ling Fan's body became increasingly weak, Lu Sheng thought that Ling Fan's cultivation was already disintegrating, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Hmph! Just a clown jumping, he dared to be disrespectful to me Piaomiao Sect. Today I will let you know that if my masters of our sect do their best, I, Lu Sheng, will be enough to kill you."

However, when the flames dissipated, Ling Fan fell down so much that Lu Sheng had no chance to see Ling Fan clearly.

As expected, Ling Fan had the ability to recover. Therefore, Lu Sheng put away the flying sword and slowly landed beside Ling Fan. He stared coldly at Ling Fan who was lying on the ground. Lu Sheng raised his right foot and kicked Ling Fan's head, trying to turn Ling Fan's head around to see what Ling Fan looked like.

However, just when Lu Sheng's right foot was about to hit Ling Fan's head, his hands suddenly hugged Lu Sheng's right foot. At the same time, even more surging fire suddenly burst out from Ling Fan's body.

"this……?"

Seeing this, Lu Sheng was obviously shocked. In a hurry, he immediately kicked his right foot.

But now it seems too late.

Ling Fan's empty eyes came back to his senses again. After finally seizing this close-fitting opportunity, how could Ling Fan miss it? Now his hands not only pressed Lu Sheng's right leg hard, but also rolled in with force on his waist, and his feet also flew around. The next moment, Ling Fan completely climbed on Lu Sheng's waist.

The scorching flames kept burning Lu Sheng's body. Not only did his hair and clothes have been incinerated, but his skin began to corrode.

"Let me go!" Lu Sheng never expected that Ling Fan, who was pierced through the life gate, could still be alive. At this time, seeing his whole body being burned, he could not break free. In a hurry, Lu Sheng had to lift the spiritual sword and stab Ling Fan constantly. In a hurry, he even forgot to use the body-protecting true energy.

"Hmph! Today, even if I die, I will die with you." Ling Fan endured the stinging pain of the sword injury, but he had no intention of letting go. As the Spirit Fire Art continued to run, the flames became even more rapid.

After hearing this, Lu Sheng was obviously a little scared. In addition, his whole body and mind were burned by the nameless hot flames, Lu Sheng had no choice but to make a cruel decision.

But seeing Lu Sheng chanting something silently, his dantian began to swell, so that his whole body seemed to be inflated and became more and more bloated.

"Damn! No, Ling Fan, hurry up, this guy is going to explode his dantian!" The red-haired mouse seemed to feel Lu Sheng's intention and quickly reminded Ling Fan.

"Self-explosion?" Ling Fan heard the red-haired mouse say, but he didn't expect that he met him today. However, even if he was going to evacuate now, it seemed too late. After all, he was holding Lu Sheng's body close to him!

"boom!"

Lu Sheng's swollen body finally reached its limit. With a sound of explosion, Lu Sheng's entire body turned into flesh paste and splashed everywhere.

Poor Ling Fan, even if he wanted to dodge, his entire body was blown to break his facial features and his internal organs were incomplete. That look really terrible.

The red-haired mouse reacted the fastest, and with Ling Fan's flesh shield as a shield, he was safe and sound under the explosion.

"Damn! This... is this self-destruction?" Ling Fan, who was half skeleton and half body, looked really ferocious. It can be seen that his body, which he had finally recovered, was now blown up again, and Ling Fan said frustratedly.

"Uh... why is this powerful?" The red-haired mouse looked at Ling Fan when she heard the sound, wonderingly. Then she opened her eyes wide, her ears were raised high, and she searched everywhere.

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"Haha! I want to be kind too, but God will force me to go to a dead end. If it were you, could you forgive all this?" Ling Fan sneered.

"Haha! Not bad, really good. You have finally grown up now! If it were me, I would definitely uproot the Piaomiao Sect!" The red-haired mouse said affirmatively. Although Ling Fan had changed a little, the red-haired mouse agreed with this virtue. After all, kind cultivators are difficult to survive in the cruel world of cultivation.

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