A crashing sound that was dull enough to make everyone present tremble in their hearts, exploded between the firelight and the belly of the evil dragon.
There was no earth-shattering or tragic howl as expected.
The fire light struck the wound on the evil dragon's abdomen. Before it got close, a long knife made of condensed flames appeared in the middle!
It slashed straight into the flesh and blood of the evil dragon's abdomen, leaving only the sound of the sharp blade tearing flesh and blood between heaven and earth.
The sword's light is dazzling, as if it can cut the sky and the earth!
This sword embodies Lu Fan's understanding of martial arts and sword techniques throughout his journey from warrior to strong to body-tempering person.
With one strike of the sword, the flaming sword shadow directly penetrated into the body of the evil dragon!
"puff!"
The evil dragon's abdomen split open!
A bottomless bloody mouth was cut out from the middle.
Lu Fan stopped his hand and swung his sword down again!
"Pfft!"
An extremely clear sharp blade tore through flesh and blood, and struck the ground with a loud sound at the same time!
In the eyes of everyone who was extremely shocked, the evil dragon was cut off directly from the abdomen by Lu Fan! It was broken into two pieces!
Instant kill!
After the evil dragon's body split into two parts, it let out a scream from its open bloody mouth, and its raised upper body fell directly towards the ground as if a building collapsed.
However, everyone was shocked, but what they couldn't understand was that the huge body of this evil dragon shrank quickly when it fell to the ground!
Just like a punctured balloon, the huge evil dragon that stood tall in the sky continued to shrink in the short time it took to land, until it turned into a shape that seemed to be only the size of a normal python.
Although this python meat is big enough in the middle of the night, at least four or five meters long... But compared with the giant thing just now, it is just like an earthworm and is not worth mentioning.
"How is this going?"
Qi Yufeng walked toward the scene with difficulty with the help of the doorman.
Then Lu Fan didn't look at them and raised his hand directly towards them: "Don't come over."
Qi Yufeng and others subconsciously stopped in their steps.
The goatee asked in confusion: "Aren't they all dead? What are you afraid of?"
From being terrified to being overjoyed, from desperate situations to escaping from death, their attitudes towards Lu Fan have changed significantly, and their tone of voice has become much more normal.
"Although this thing is dead, the ghost king's aura that you felt before should not be emanating from it, right?"
Lu Fan looked around, and finally landed on the ancient well that exuded emptiness: "The real thing is still in this well and has not come out."
Saying this sentence made everyone who was a little relieved, their nerves became tense again.
"Also, is there a ghost king?"
Qi Kuo's face turned pale and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Yes, before going up the mountain, I did feel the extremely strong aura of the Ghost King in Kaiyuan Temple. This cannot be false."
"It's just that the evil dragon appeared just now and disrupted my thinking. I just thought there was something wrong with my feelings."
"But if you feel carefully now, you can still feel the terrifying aura, and it has not weakened so far. It should be near us."
Qi Yufeng's words further confirmed Lu Fan's statement.
There are only four remaining disciples of the Thousand Kills Sect, plus the seriously injured Qi Yufeng, Zhao Wanzi and Lu Fan. With these few people, they will definitely not be the opponent of a ghost king.
At this time, Goatee suddenly widened his eyes, looked around in horror, and asked, "Where is Wuchen?"
