Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Chapter 159 Dragon has reverse scales

Li Fan roared, and instantly performed the Yanhui technique, rushing forward like a flash of lightning.

When the evil cultivator with the mourning stick heard the angry shout, his movements paused slightly, and he turned around to look, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, you are still alive!"

Li Fan's feet were as fast as the wind, never stopping. At the same time, he summoned a flying sword, and an extremely powerful pressure burst out from his body.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch it.

He gnashed his teeth, his eyes blazing with fire as he said, "If you dare to touch my people, you are simply courting death!"

After saying that, he flashed and instantly rushed into the group of evil spirits.

His aura surged again, his spiritual power surged, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, and the powerful force shook away the approaching evil spirits.

At the same time, the flying sword rushed out in an instant, turning into a dazzling stream of light, moving freely among the group of evil spirits.

Wherever the sword light passed, the evil spirits let out extremely shrill screams and instantly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

The flying sword technique that was accompanied by the energy of chaos was simply not something these evil spirits could resist.

In a flash, a large area around was cleared.

When Ji Moxue saw Li Fan appear, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Li Fan, be careful!"

The same was true for Qingxue and Liu Ruyan, whose faces were filled with joy that was difficult to conceal.

Zhao Tianming and his companions were overjoyed, feeling as if they had survived a disaster.

Li Fan flashed and came to the side of the few people. He said softly but firmly, "Step aside and watch me!"

As he spoke, he looked at the women and Zhao Tianming and others who were covered in injuries. He felt both distressed and angry. He turned his head and stared coldly at the evil cultivator with the Weeping Stick.

"You really deserve to die!"

The evil cultivator with the mourning stick did not expect Li Fan to be so brave and powerful. He had such an imposing aura. He felt vaguely threatened and his heart began to beat fast.

His tone couldn't help but weaken a bit.

"Boy, if you know what's good for you, get out of here now. Maybe I can spare your life."

Li Fan spat angrily: "Get lost, you big-headed ghost!"

He stopped talking nonsense, turned his anger into a sword, and rushed forward.

The health-preserving boxing technique was launched fiercely, with tremendous power, the wind was whistling, and the evil spirits around were screaming.

As long as the evil spirits around are hit by the fist wind, they will fly backwards in an instant and turn into black smoke and disappear in the air.

The flying sword technique was even more powerful and unparalleled. The sword light flashed like silver lightning, tearing through the darkness.

Wherever the sword light went, the evil spirits were reduced to ashes, without even a trace left.

At this moment, Li Fan looked like a peerless killing god, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator with the mourning stick's face turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Ahhh, you're courting death! Damn it, damn it!"

He immediately became furious, waving his mourning stick and commanding more evil spirits to attack.

He kept muttering, "Boy, you actually killed so many evil spirits of this venerable one. You are simply courting death! Damn it!"

Li Fan snorted coldly: "Not only evil spirits, but also you, you old immortal, today I will make your soul fly away!"

As he spoke, the chaotic power on his body shone brighter and brighter, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

He pushed the Five Elements Chaos Art to its extreme, and the surrounding elemental forces gathered together to form a colorful light.

Ever since he refined the Earth Vein Pearl, his strength has greatly increased, and now is the time when it comes in handy.

At this time, the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick had not yet recovered to his peak state and was no match for him at all.

When the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick saw the colorful light, his face changed drastically and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

He couldn't help but trembled and said, "You...how did you become so powerful?"

Li Fan snorted coldly: "Don't say too much. If you do too much evil, you will be killed. Today is your end!"

As he spoke, the flying sword in his hand shone brightly, transforming into a huge sword shadow, and slashed forward with the momentum of destroying the world.

The evil cultivator of the mourning stick quickly raised the mourning stick to resist, but in the face of such a powerful force, it was completely futile.

"Crack!"

The mourning stick broke instantly and turned into countless pieces that scattered all over the ground.

The sword shadow continued to move forward and directly slashed the evil cultivator with the Weeping Stick.

"puff!"

The evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick vomited blood, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, at this time, not only did he not lose the will to resist, but he fell into madness in an instant. Taking advantage of the old man's panic, he sucked him into the broken mourning stick.

The mourning stick instantly rolled up a black vortex.

In an instant, the surrounding situation suddenly changed, and the entire world was instantly shrouded by a dark force.

This turned out to be the top secret method - burning the soul and seizing the spirit.

At this time, the body of the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick was surrounded by black mist, his eyes turned red, and emitted a heart-pounding light.

"Hahahaha, boy, even if we die together today, I will drag you down with me!"

He laughed wildly, his laughter filled with endless madness and determination.

Li Fan looked solemn and quickly protected Ji Moxue and others behind him.

"Everyone, be careful!"

As he spoke, spiritual energy surged throughout his body, forming a solid shield, ready to respond at any time.

The black mist on the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick became thicker and thicker, and powerful evil power spread around.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the ground began to freeze, and the flowers, plants and trees withered instantly, making it look like hell.

Ji Moxue and others watched the scene in front of them nervously, their hearts in their throats.

Suddenly, the evil cultivator with the mourning stick flashed and rushed over quickly.

It was as fast as lightning, causing a gust of wind.

Li Fan did not retreat, but rushed forward and launched a fierce collision with the opponent using the Health-preserving Fist.

"boom!"

The moment the two collided, a powerful force wave spread out, and the surrounding soil and rocks were blown everywhere, forming huge pits.

Li Fan only felt a huge recoil force coming, and his arm felt numb.

He gritted his teeth, gathered his spiritual power, and exerted force again.

The evil cultivator of the mourning stick completely ignored his own injuries at this time and attacked frantically, with a completely self-destructive tactic.

It was naturally impossible for Li Fan to fight the opponent head-on, so he quickly retreated, dodging back and forth, while constantly looking for flaws.

Finally, while dodging continuously, he found the opponent's weakness: disordered breathing and clumsy movements.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he dodged to the side, while at the same time kicking back and hitting the opponent in the abdomen.

The evil cultivator with the mourning stick screamed and flew backwards, leaving a long trail on the ground.

But he quickly steadied himself and rushed forward again.

Li Fan's face darkened slightly. "You're not afraid of getting beaten? This is not a solution. We must find a way to break his Soul Burning and Soul Stealing!"

At this moment, the black mist on the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick was fluctuating violently.

He didn't hesitate.

"Chance!"

He immediately concentrated all his spiritual power, gathered it in his palm, and slapped it hard.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the black mist on the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick dissipated in an instant, and his body fell heavily to the ground, creating a big hole.

Li Fan took the opportunity to rush forward, ready to give the opponent the final blow.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

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