The Supreme King of the Inverse World

Chapter 117 Make up your mind!

(That traditional Chinese medicine is really bitter. I won't lie to you.)

"It's too early to talk big, but the person you want to kill may not want you to kill." Yuan Xin lowered his head and smiled strangely.

Huangquan raised his eyebrows against the water, but suddenly there was a sense of crisis at this time. He hurriedly turned around and saw a white jade-like sword light turning into a pillar of light, hitting his abdomen, and even penetrating through, and a blood flower bursting behind him.

Subsequently, the huge impact dispersed the dark clouds, and there was starlight in the darkened night sky, reflecting the stunned face of Huang Quan against the water.

"You..."

Bang bang!

The comer didn't seem to want to listen to him, and two sword lights ran through his arms, hitting him into the sky and turning him into a gray dot.

"What a surprise." The person who waved three swords in a row, that is, Lin Fan, with a careless face and a cold light in his eyes, came slowly with a leisurely pace, staring at the yellow spring that had turned into black spots in the sky. His face surged with murderous momentum, raised his hand and raised his sword, and his long sleeves sounded, and the wind jumped to the sky with the light of the sword!

Boom!

The explosion that sounded for no reason shocked the original expressionless heart. The blood flowers scattered in the sky also made him feel a little cold as if falling into the abyss.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan. His eyes were full of puzzlement and surprise, as well as some indistinguishable fear.

This man is terrible!

Yuan Xin's lips squirmed a few times, but after all, he couldn't say anything. He just raised the sword of Tianwei in his hand and said lightly, "You must have come to kill me, so don't talk nonsense. If you can't kill each other, I'll ask you another question."

"Oh?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "If you have such an idea, I'm afraid you can't ask that question."

At this time, the anti-water Huangquan flying in the air hit the ground like broken willow catkins. Without the terrible momentum when he was forced back by Yuanxin just now, he simply fell from a high altitude and made a heavy muffled sound.

Many muddy water stains stuck to his robe and splashed on his cheeks. He buried his face deep in the muddy water, as if he were dead, and there was no breath all over his body. Just now, Lin Fan's three swords also swept away the golden characters all over the sky. The horizontal swordsmanship were all destroyed, and even the spirit of destruction was not let go. The chaotic night sky suddenly became quiet, and the space gradually recovered. Everything was like Buddha has never been so safe.

However, Yuan Xin's expression became more and more solemn. The momentum around him turned into an invisible torrent, and the faint sound of the sword kept coming. It kept ringing, shaking Jiuxiao and shocked all over the field. He went straight to Lin Fan's door, blowing up his long hair covering his eyes, and completely exposed his murderous eyes.

Kill!

The two shouted at the same time, but Lin Fan did not use the sword. He clenched his fist and hit him fiercely. The whole world seemed to be shaken. The fist wind passed by, the ground was lifted up, and the originally quiet night sky became extremely chaotic again, but this time it was full of destruction, death, and yellow spring and Xuanhuang. The breath kept gushing out of the fracture layer of space, and countless powerful breaths gushed, adsorbing on Lin Fan's body, making him look like a peerless god, and he could open up the world with one punch.

Before Yuan Xin's Tianwei Sword could be waved, it was shaken away by the aftersh of the punch. The whole person pushed back fiercely, and his eyes were full of terrment.

"How can you make such a terrible progress? Impossible, absolutely impossible, such a short time has passed. Even if you are a demonic genius, you can never become so powerful. This is simply against the law of the road of cultivation, and it is an unpermitted power!" Yuan Xin said in a shocked voice. At the same time, he was unwilling to sit and wait for death, which stimulated the power of his whole body. Dozens of 'god' seemed to be able to pull up the earth and collide with the punch that Lin Fan hit. The shock made his mouth bleed and stagger. He shook his head repeatedly and said angrily, "How is this possible? What on earth did you do!"

"I haven't done anything, but I'm on the opposite path to you." When Lin Fan heard the words, his eyes opened fiercely, and a fine light bloomed in it, such as wisdom, power, death, life, immortality, legends and other strange brilliance, but these rays finally converged in the air, forming a dragon flying phoenix dance, antique, and even with a little destructive charm of heaven and earth, with legend, The character of 'Breaking' divine power is a reverse word, which symbolizes the reversal of everything in heaven and earth. The spirit of the shackles of the law in the retrograde underworld can even be compared with the true meaning of death that Lin Fan has realized so far, and it may be far exceeded.

Seeing this inverse word, Yuan Xin's whole body seemed to collapse. From head to toe, countless blood splashed out, like a wound cut by many sharp weapons. The bright red color reflected into his eyes, but he seemed not to know, staring at the reverse word and said coldly, "The power of the saint... This is the power of the demon saint. Measure!"

Puff, puff, puff!

Countless muffled sounds sounded from his body, and immediately the first demon king of the demon clan, like a tree that had been cut down, unable to fall into the pool of blood, and his breathing gradually weakened and fell into death.

And Lin Fan actually appeared behind him at this time, and the raised sword seemed to be what it had done before silently talking about it. It was not until it was time to collect the sheath that there was a ferocious sound, which awakened the chaotic spirit of the anti-water yellow spring.

"Don't move if you don't want to die." Lin Fan walked up to him and stared at him indifferently. At this time, the reunited dark clouds began to rain cats and dogs, and cold raindrops poured on their bodies, encroaching on the remaining temperature. Huang Quan coughed against the water and kept flowing blood in his fingers covering his mouth. The blood began to appear golden. Obviously, he had been seriously injured to a certain extent, and the power of belonging was repairing his body crazily. And he raised his head, opened his mouth with difficulty, and laughed, "I'm not your opponent yet?"

"No." Lin Fan said indifferently, as if he didn't know Huangquan against the water. He raised his foot and stepped on his back and said condescendingly, "I don't want people in a foreign country to kill a same clan with their own hands. You and I are all human beings. We should have supported each other in the demon world, but I don't want to see you, so get out of here or die, you can choose."

"You..." Huangquan spit out blood and was silent for a moment. He grinned and said, "You are still the same, high above, and beat me to the trough with your strength. I admit that I'm not your opponent, but I don't want to be insulted by you. Kill me, kill me, there will be a hundred between us. I can also escape from your shadow. Kill me, Lin Fan!!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan kicked him in the side of his face, kicked him out horizontally, and said coldly, "Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

Lin Fan, who had never shown such an expression, looked a little ferocious at this time. The heavy rain poured on the top of his head, making his hair wet against his cheeks. The cold light in his eyes was like a star illuminating the night. He raised his eyebrows against the water and wanted to stand up. Lin Fan came in two steps and stepped on his back again. .

"Remember, I won't kill you, just because you and I are the same human race. Don't take an inch, and don't think that you really have the power to fight with me. In that match-to-drink, I once said that you don't deserve to be my enemy. Now I have to tell you that you don't deserve to be my opponent. Get out of here!"

Bum!

As Lin Fan said, another foot fell on the ribs of the yellow spring against the water. The powerful force kicked him out a few miles away. Looking at it from a distance, he found that several peaks far away were pierced, and the dust was pressed down by the rain, but it rose indomitablely.

With this foot, even if the anti-water yellow spring is not dead, there will never be any consciousness in a short time. You know, Lin Fan's current power absolutely has the capital to kill Yuanxin, and the power of a hundred 'god' breaks out. He can be regarded as an immortal master at the peak. Even if he is not afraid of the demon emperor, at least he has the ability to escape. Such a force hit the anti-water Huangquan fiercely. Even if he is a master of the same realm, I'm afraid he will only end up in a coma.

When the distant peak gradually calmed down, Lin Fan tied his sword tightly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and whispered in a voice that no one could hear.

"I'll save you a life. At least you have to go back there and go back to the land you and I want to protect. As for here, it is my battlefield, the chess game that I opened up to the best of my ability. It's not a good thing to destroy the situation halfway, Mr. Shui.

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The most powerful city in the demon world is not a hundred big cities, but the bedroom where the demon emperor lives, the demon palace.

It is rumored that the demon palace is built from the bones of a powerful monster comparable to the beast god. The pressure alone is enough to scare many big demon masters. If you want to break in, even the demon king will be eaten back. It is said that only the beast god and the demon emperor can control this bone between heaven and earth.

But now that the demon emperor is closed, the beast god is nowhere to be found. The magnificent white bone palace standing between heaven and earth fell into a burst of silence at this time. There was no noise or sound, and the hollow was like a city of death.

The bedroom where the powerful demon emperor lived would look like this. Lin Fan saw its outline hundreds of miles away, and he couldn't help squeaking his lips. His cold smile hung on the corners of his lips, like the powerful momentum emanating from the demon palace.

Although the powerful monster comparable to the god of beasts must also be a monster returning to the virtual state, the dead thing is dead. It can't be above the living. Even if it is spiritual, the dead thing is still dead. Now that he has come to this point, there is no tension or fear in Lin Fan's heart. He loosened the loosely bound sword, Zhou The body breath was integrated with the heaven and the earth, and walked steadily towards the demon emperor's palace.

This time, he has the determination to die, so he has just treated Huangquan like that and reserved a fire for the human world. After all, the whole human world cannot be protected by him. If he dies in the demon palace, there will also be masters to resist the invasion of the demon clan.

Taking out the cold soul pearl in his arms, Lin Fan sighed softly and said, "If you don't recover this time, I will sleep in the demon palace. So, even for my life, bless me to enter the back of the demon palace through those damn barriers.

"Fox!"