Chapter 66 Black and White Swordsman Flowers!

(Collection! Red ticket!!!)

"How dare you give him a divine elixir? It's really not a waste, and what else do you say about this kind of nonsense from Liu Xu? Don't think I don't know. That Shen Zhuan Dan is something you secretly refined. On the way, the fox was almost always complaining about the god that was sent out for nothing. After all, the divine elixir is good, which obviously consumes a lot of ice and blood.

And Lin Fan broke through the wind and through the clouds and quickly passed through the sky. Listening to the fox's complaint in his heart, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to the fox with a straight face: "This is a good cause and a good result. Today, Su Xiao and I have a good relationship and win over a master in the middle of the nine palaces. If anything happens in the future, I won't be afraid that I can't find someone when I ask for help.

"Oh, you don't need to do anything more with your current strength." Hearing Lin Fan's explanation, the fox was slightly shocked, but because of his face, he still said hard, but he had already agreed with this approach in his heart.

If you want to gain a foothold on the mainland, in addition to personal strength, there must be huge forces behind it.

Although Lin Fan has planted the seeds of power in the slaughter area, it still needs countless resources and time to develop Jianmen. In this Zhongyu Fighting Conference, Lin Fan's little selfishness is to help the people of Jianmen search for natural resources and earth treasures. Even if they smash it, they will smash a few masters.

After seeing the endless masters in the Big Mac sects in the four continents, and his promotion to the realm of the Nine Palaces, Lin Fan is no longer the young man who thought that the Four Elephants were the strong.

"It's a pity that I haven't been refined into nine star palaces now, and I can't try to practice the skill of 'reverse nine palaces'. Otherwise, against Liu Xu today, he will have no other ending except for a dead word.

Lin Fan stepped on the clouds and looked down at the earth in the air. The wasteland was dark, and all kinds of death breaths turned into black smoke, rolling up, wanting to rise to the sky and pollute the sky. Looking at this scene, he sighed with a little regret.

Because although he has been promoted to the realm of the nine palaces, he lacks the nine star palaces to suppress the body, so that those manic powers of the nine palaces are completely subdued. Such a bold promotion is thanks to the help of the dead figure. If it hadn't been for him and another gray anger, he would have formed a galaxy in his body, and countless star particles were protecting his body. I'm afraid he would have been completely erased by the power of the nine palaces at the time of promotion, and his consciousness would disappear between heaven and earth.

"Although your foundation is unstable, your background is too strong and terrible. I have lived for a thousand years, and I have never seen anyone with your speed of cultivation. Besides, your horrible power, even the demon emperor in those years, is no match. The fox appeared beside Lin Fan, with a deep blue pupil. "The inverse formula of the old ghost is really extraordinary. If you have to practice well, there may be some unexpected changes in the future..."

"Hmm."

Lin Fan nodded and continued to float forward. At this time, in the sky of the wasteland, a huge whirlwind suddenly appeared.

In the spiral nest, there is a trace of turbid yellow gas, as if the mysterious yellow breath that existed before the creation of heaven and earth. The turbid gas belongs to the ground and turns into thick soil, which cannot be ignored.

Many people who are still hunting monsters can look up and see that the spiral nest is gradually forming a tornado, rolling up the dust all over the ground and expanding crazily.

"This is the content of the fight to be announced in the middle domain."

After a moment of consteration, some masters who had participated in the fight suddenly reacted and explained to their companions.

Other newcomers who have not participated in the mid-range fight are led by old people to explain the taboos and rules of the fight. However, the sudden appearance of this tornado is that even those old people who have participated in the fight can't react, not to mention the newcomers who came to the middle domain for the first time?

In the sky, Lin Fan watched the tornado gradually expand, praised it a little in his heart, and said to the fox next to him, "This middle domain is worthy of the means to suppress the two demon kings. Just announcing the content of the fight has such a momentum. If there is a chance, I really want to see the master behind them."

"Hmm."

When it comes to suppressing the embrage of the two demon kings, the fox snorted coldly and didn't want to say too much, but his eyes were also full of admiration for the tornado.

Between this world, there are many existences that many people can't reach, such as the power of life and death, such as the power of the sun, moon and stars, such as the power of great Xuanzhenwu, such as the power of Xuanhuang carried in the tornado in front of us.

In the ancient legend, the power of heaven and earth yellow, generally refers to the purest trace of gas that the heaven and earth reproduces.

And there is also a legend that the power of Xuanhuang is very powerful. Even the master of the peak realm of the nine palaces may not be able to catch a trace. After all, this is the power of Xuanhuang from heaven and earth. Ordinary masters can't get close at all, let alone collect it.

Therefore, the emergence of the power of Xuanhuang has strengthened Lin Fan's intention to explore the hidden forces behind the middle domain.

Within the great wasteland, this tornado is extremely sudden. It is in the center. Even in any direction, you can clearly see that the turbid yellow tornado is expanding crazily.

Some smart people have begun to gather towards the tornado. As for those who have not yet understood what's going on, no one kindly explains it to them.

The middle domain fight is about to begin, and many masters are very excited, and even those who want to show their skills.

This is about the battle between the four continents. No one is willing to lose to others. Among them, the proud sons of the Eastern Continent are the most nervous. Although their eastern mainland is strong, they can't forcibly intervene in the fight in the middle region. If too many nine palace masters are arranged to come in, it will inevitably destroy the balance. At that time, the owner of the middle region will be angry, which is a consequence that no one can bear.

So these days, the proud son sweats on his forehead, feels that the atmosphere has gradually become serious, and suddenly has a headache.

However, a tornado in the middle of the wasteland did not give anyone time to consider. Ten dead guards appeared from it, occupying both sides. They were dressed in black robes and were dead, but at this moment they were respectful, as if they were welcoming the appearance of some big man.

What's going on?

Many young masters can't help but look at the tornado. They are curious about who will make these dead guards so respectful. They are also curious about what kind of powerful existence stands behind the middle domain?

Tornado, slowly disperse.

The originally gloomy sky flashed a trace of sunshine in an instant. In the sky in the middle of the wasteland, all the gray clouds dispersed and the light fell, like a dazzling sword, stabbing from the sky to the turbid earth!

Just when everyone had no time to marvel at this wonder, a person slowly stepped out of the light. In an instant, countless petals fell all over the sky, overflowing with fragrance!

A one-horned and eyeless, surrounded by death, but the elegant and handsome dark horse monster fluttered its wings and hissed and flew to the man.

"Xuan is the sky yellow land, and the gas of Xuanhuang opens the wasteland."

I saw people riding on the back of the dark horse monster, dressed in white and snow. On top of the perfect color without decoration, it was embroidered with a black petal, which made the scenery.

"This is... the black and white swordsman spends a hundred disasters!"

Seeing this lazy and handsome man sitting on the back of a dark horse, many people screamed as if they had seen the devil.

Even Lin Fan frowned slightly, and the broken sword around his waist buzzed and trembled, because he felt a sharp sword on the man's body.

The whole person is like a divine sword in the sheath. The sharpness is restrained, but it can't be hidden!

This kind of cultivation made Lin Fan's eyes light up and secretly excited.

And the handsome man leaning against the dark horse monster just lazily raised his eyelids and consciously let his eyes stay on several people. However, among these people, there is Lin Fan.

When he saw Lin Fan holding a long sword in his hand and a ferocious bone sword hanging around his waist, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth funnyly, showing a playful curvature, "Are you a sword person?"

"Hmm."

Lin Fan is only a hundred feet away from him. This soft question naturally fell into my ears clearly and listened to it very sincerely. There was no hesitation immediately, but replied faintly.

The handsome man smiled when he heard the words, raised his arm lazily, hooked his finger at Lin Fan, and said with a evil smile, "Do you dare to show me a sword?"

In an instant, the wind seemed to stand still, and the air in the whole wasteland completely condensed. Several people who know the prestige of 'black and white swordsman spend a hundred disasters' are all nervous and staring at Lin Fan, for fear that he can't think of angering the 'ferocious god', and it will make everyone die at that time, but it's not worth it.

This strange atmosphere was not slightly relaxed until Lin Fan shook his head slightly and refused. It's just that his next sentence made everyone's heart come up again!

"The sense of oppression you give me is very strong. Within ten moves, I can't beat you." Lin Fan shook his head and didn't care about the evil smile. He said indifferently with his handsome face that didn't look like a man.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Interesting, really interesting!" Hua Baijie's expression was stunned, and then he laughed. The palm of the dark horse's hair was slowly raised, and a petal gathered in his hand, with a sonorous sound! It turned into a pink sword, ordinary and untouched. But just like its owner, Baofeng is restrained and wants to kill people out of the sheath!

Spend a hundred robbery hands. Playing with the long sword, with his head in the palms, lying on the horse in a more comfortable posture, he asked funnyly, "Then do you think I can kill you in ten moves?"

"The winner must be within a hundred moves." Hearing this, Lin Fan gave a more positive answer. But after that, he showed a smile, and many people who observed his expression jumped and said that it was not good!

"Then can I take your life after a hundred tricks?" Hua Baijie asked with a smile.

"I can't." Lin Fan also laughed.

"Oh?" Hua Baijie was slightly stunned, "Why?"

"Because of your strength, you can't kill me." Lin Fan smiled and continued to say, "In other words, you are not strong enough!"