Chapter 43 Nameless Reappearance!

"Humph!"

Bai Wuji snorted coldly. After lifting his robe, his pale and bloodless face was also exposed to the air.

However, his expression is extremely ugly. Obviously, he is worried about the poisonous insects killed by Lin Fan. After all, many of those poisonous insects are made of the blood sacrifices of an eight-grade spirit beast and quenched demon species insects. He was killed so much at a time. Even if Bai Wuji has a special way to find the poisoned demon species insects and raise it in captivity. But I can't help but consume so much.

The poisonous insects killed by Lin Fan can only be accumulated after at least more than ten years of hard work. If it weren't for his promising younger brother and the support of Blissong and Tianmen, a person with a small belly like him would never have come here to find a master of bad luck.

However, Lin Fan stood there and looked at the two of them coldly. When the cold and ghost appeared, Lin Fan already had a measurement in his heart. It is self-evident who is behind the scenes of this incident.

At this time, the sky has returned to calm from a distorted state. The blue sky is like a water-colored emerald, pure and flawless. The three people were suspended in a triangular shape under the sky, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, with a sense of tension.

Finally, Han Youming couldn't wait and said, "The Lord of Sword Gate - let's meet again."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to die? Openly provoke the door, do you really think I can't kill you?" Lin Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, directly interrupted the hypocritical politeness, and said bluntly.

"Oh." Han Youming was so choked by Lin Fan that he simply stopped pretending, and a trace of ferociousness appeared on his face. "I'm afraid you don't have to say that you know the hatred between us. First, I killed the Han family cleanly, leaving only some people who ran away for their lives to survive, and then cut off my arm, making me retreat with great strength. How do you think you can return this hatred? What should you take back?"

"Oh?" When Lin Fan heard this, he raised his sword in his hand interestingly and asked, "So, are you here to ask for guilt?"

"It's not wrong. If you don't give me an explanation today, then this white brother and I will be with you!"

"Haha." Lin Fan laughed and said, "What if I don't tell you? What can you do to me?!"

"Huh, arrogant!" Suddenly, Bai Wuji, who was still suffering from meat and poisonous insects just now, took a step forward. There was a trace of contempt on his pale middle-aged face and said aggressively, "I'm afraid you don't know my identity, right? There is still a feud between you and me. Now that you have a hatred with my cold brother, let's forget our new hatred and old resentment!"

"Yo He!" Lin Fan looked at Bai Wuji with a funny look on his face and said strangely, "There are so many enemies, I really can't remember who you are."

"Bai Qianchou is my younger brother, and I am also the grandpa of Bai Mochou! What do you think? What's the hatred between you and me? Junior, in fact, I should have killed you at the beginning, but I just think that you are still a child and ignorant, so I have saved your life until now. I didn't expect you to continue to be evil and destroy Brother Han. Such crimes and bad deeds really make me sad. I hate that I didn't kill you at the beginning!"

Bai Wuji's righteous words, and even the cold and ghosts secretly scolded the 'old dog'. Not to mention Lin Fan.

Lin Fan laughed, looked at Bai Wuji, and said, "It turned out to be a close relative of the white old dog and the little beast. No wonder a dog's mouth can spit out such beautiful words. Unexpectedly, the three of you will say one by one. Are you as eloquent when begging for mercy?

"You!" When Bai Wuji heard the words, a pale face was red, and the dark green smoke and clouds all over his body suddenly turned into a dark black fog. Junior, this is your own death. I didn't kill you last time, but it's just because the poison of the nine-grade magic fetus has not been refined. Now it's a great success. You can kill a small person like you. I wanted to save your life, but you want to die by yourself, but it's no wonder!"

After saying that, Bai Wuji waved his palm, and the black fog rushed to Lin Fan crazily as if he had life. The devouring power from it is the same as the last time he swallowed the long sword he turned into in a short moment.

Moreover, what Bai Wuji said was not a bluff. Compared with that night, the devouring power of the black fog has made great progress. That night, it only swallowed the divine mind into a sword, but now the devouring power from the black fog can even absorb Lin Fan himself, and his body is very hot, and there is a kind of rotting. The illusion.

"The poison of the nine magic fetuses? What is this?" Lin Fan was sucked and took a step forward, with a slightly stunned look, but then he reacted and immediately took the infatuated ancient lamp in his hand, regardless of the cold and ghost's resentful face, and directly used the special effects of the infatuated ancient lamp, which made the time pause for a short moment.

At this moment, something is enough to change the whole situation.

Lin Fan waved his sword, and time paused for such a breath. He had already passed through the black fog to the front of Bai Wuji!

Bai Wuji did not react. When he felt the awe-inspiring cold light from the edge of the sword, it was already late!

"No! You can't kill me! I know you have a grudge against Bai Mochou! I can tell you where he is!" Bai Wuji blurted out that Lin Fan's sword momentum was slightly blocked, but a cold light suddenly flashed in Bai Wuji's eyes, and the black fog rolled in and was about to devour Lin Fan!

Lin Fan noticed the whining wind behind him and suddenly became furious, "You are looking for death!"

With a sword cut away, Bai Wuji's head rotated and flew up, but he did not die. When his blood was spewed out through his neck, a pair of eyes stared at Lin Fan fiercely on his head and roared, "Bai Mochou is now appreciated by the great man of Tianmen! The power returns to the real, reaching the limit of the peak of the nine palaces, and it is possible to return to one at any time! Moreover, he has also been rewarded with strength by the White Tiger. He will go to explore the mysterious world outside the four continents. At that time, his strength will be thousands of miles a day and enter the country quickly! You are just a little person, a humble little character. If you kill me, you will never have peace!! Ah!!"

When he finished speaking, Lin Fan was expressionless. He pierced his eyebrows with a sword, crushed his head directly, and then put the black fog around him into the world of the divine palace. Anyway, now he is also in debt. A trace of Xuanhuang's power has not been refined so far, and this black fog is obviously a great treasure. If the wave It's even more a pity to spend it.

All this only happened in the stagnation of a breathing time caused by the infatuated ancient lamp. The cold and mysterious face was quite dull. He also heard Bai Wuji's words before his death, but Lin Fan's resolutely stabbing sword scared him to death.

Although there is a demon giant like the Bliss sect standing behind him, compared with what Bai Wuji said, the Bliss sect is nothing at all! But Lin Fan still killed Bai Wuji, killing extremely simply and neatly without hesitation!

Then he saw Lin Fan shaking off the blood stains on the sword with a careless face, and his neck was even cold, as if he were the one with his head cut off.

"You...you killed him? You're done, Lin Fan. Bai Qianchou is different from the past. You killed his grandson first and then his brother. Do you think you can live safely? Han Youming shivered for a while, and then looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. However, after hearing this, Lin Fan looked at him playfully and said, "If you don't provoke me again and again, I may be able to give you a chance to inform, but now - you just die here!"

With that, Lin Fan raised his long sword, stepped on the void, and came to the cold and mysterious.

Some time ago, the strength of the cold and the underworld was not as good as that of Lin Fan. Now Lin Fan's power has increased extremely, and it is even more like a tiger adding wings. It is simply easy to kill the cold underworld.

Han Youming looked frightened, but he was anxious about his transportation. A ghost appeared out of thin air and roared and flew to Lin Fan.

These ghosts are all monsters that contain 50% of the power of the cold and mysterious 'ghosts'. If you take action at will, you can kill the masters of the nine palaces in the same realm. However, in Lin Fan's eyes, these ghosts are like a virtual setting. They raise their long swords and sweep them over. A large number of ghosts dissipate, and the rest are in the air. There was a shrill scream.

Seeing this, Han Youming had no fighting spirit in the first place, and it was even cold. It seemed that a voice was saying to him, "Run, if you don't run, you won't have a chance!"

"Retired!"

So, Han Youming made a decision immediately and turned his head to leave without hesitation, but how could Lin Fan allow him to leave alive with such a potential danger?

"Do you want to go? You can't go!"

With a bang, I don't know where the loud noise came from. Lin Fan was holding a sword in his hand, and countless apertures around him rose up, sealing all the retreat of the cold and mysterious, leaving no room.

These apertures converge into a long jade river, surrounding the air like a chain. The buzzing vibration is extremely pleasant, but the dangerous feeling makes the cold ghost almost spit blood, and the whole person is hit hard and can no longer escape.

This move is the nameless ten thousand heavens that evolved from the nameless nine heavens.

In addition to the Tianjian style, this nameless Tiantian is the most powerful sword move independently deduced by Lin Fan.

Looking at tens of thousands of apertures converging into the river, Han Ning couldn't help but feel numb. He looked at Lin Fan and wanted to ask for mercy but didn't know how to speak.

After all, this is because he took the initiative to come to find death. No wonder Lin Fan left no room.

"Do you still have something to say now?" Lin Fan smiled and asked.

"You... you'd better not bully others too much!" He originally wanted to say something tough, but when he saw the murderous intention hidden in Lin Fan's smile and wanted to move out of the cold and ghost that scared him by the Bliss Sect, he suddenly felt bad, but it was still too late.

I only heard a deep sigh from Lin Fan's mouth, and countless apertures converged, the long river reversed, and the majestic waves were surging.

Nameless day, explosion!