Chapter 211 Kill Honglin

Zhang Fan hung in the air, looking at Hong Lin, who was flying away, and said coldly, "Hong Biao's brother, Hong Lin, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Enemies meet each other and are particularly jealous. Hong Lin subconsciously looked at the sound. As a result, Hong Lin stopped in the air and his eyes became extremely red, like a man-eating beast.

"Haha, I finally met you." Hong Lin gritted his teeth. His hands clenched his fists, his joints were slightly white, his body bent slightly forward, and the murderousness spread, and the temperature around him immediately dropped a lot, making people feel very uncomfortable. Zhang Fan, located in the center of the killing, felt like he was in the cold winter, and the cold wind was blowing towards him.

That kind of murderous intention is the deepest feeling since Zhang Fan's debut. If you meet a person with low cultivation, you will be directly destroyed by this murderous intention. The affection between him and his brother is really deep. Zhang Fan looked at Hong Lin, who was murderous in front of him, bowed his head and smiled.

"You don't know that my brother has the secret of my Hong family, and only he knows it. How can I know the secret that you killed him? Hong Lin stared at Zhang Fan and said hatefully.

"Oh? Did I ruin your good deeds?" Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed. Watching Hong Lin gradually change his face, Zhang Fan said with joy, "As long as you disturb his mind, don't be afraid of his mistakes in the fight." Thinking of this, Zhang Fan said sarcasticly, "Oh, your useless brother didn't resist beating at all and sent him back to his hometown a few times. I don't know if his brother is so useless?

"You!" Hong Lin couldn't stand it anymore. Regardless of the remaining blood mist in the body. He waved his hands, and a three-pointed thorn flew out of his sleeve robe, shining with a faint dark light, constantly hovering in the air, and making a whining sound in time.

Zhang Fan frowned and had never seen this strange magic weapon. However, Zhang Fan did not dare to underestimate it. The magic weapons in the hands of demon practitioners in the middle of the general world have been sacrificed, and their power is not compared with those magic weapons of the same level. At present, Zhang Fan called the bloody evil spirit and turned into bloody armor, covering his whole body and carefully guarding.

After Hong Lin sacrificed the three spikes, he threw it into the air, and then his body shook, flashing a blood-red bead from the center of his eyebrows. Hong Lin held it in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the whole palm turned red and tended to go inside the body. Then Hong Lin threw the beads and fell into another palm, which also turned red.

The red silk on his arm slowly stretched out and covered all over his body in a blink of an eye. Finally, the red silk crawled all over Hong Lin's face. Hong Lin's tragic howling sounded, his body expanded strangely, his whole body muscles bulged, and he broke his clothes in an instant. And the right arm continued to expand and turned into a monster in human form.

The three spikes became bigger in the wind and turned into a big thing. The three spikes squirmed away and stabbed Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan flicked his fingers slightly, and three blood rays came out in an instant, hanging with the whining wind, focusing on the three spikes. Three spikes strangely recessed inward, wrapped the three blood rays, and then differentiated new spikes and stabbed at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank and retreated. Looking at the strange three sharp thorns in front of him and Hong Lin, who was not human and ghosts in the distance, Zhang Fan felt that he still underestimated the strength of the demon practitioners in the middle of the world. Retracting his contempt, Zhang Fanxi sensed that the blood fog he buried in the other party's body had begun to slowly exert its effect. At that time, the blood fog will become bigger and bigger in the opponent's body, and the other party will be forced to defend to refine the blood fog. At that time, it was a good opportunity for Zhang Fan to kill Hong Lin.

Although Hong Lin has become a monster, his body is still trembling, as if he is adapting to his body and suffering from the power of counterphagy. Zhang Fan knotted his hands and slapped Hong Lin, who was hovering in the void. The bloody fingerprint appeared out of thin air, patting Hong Lin with an extremely disgusting bloody smell.

Hong Lin's body is still twitching, but now he is able to move. He smiled coldly, waved his huge right arm, clenched his right fist, and punched his big blood. It felt like a stone hitting the glass. There was no doubt that the big fingerprints of blood broke, turned into a piece of blood fog, and would fly to Zhang Fan's side.

Feed the breath from the evil spirit of blood, Zhang Fan knew that the right arm had amazing destructive power. Zhang Fan was more careful. Although Honglin is at a disadvantage at this moment, he is slowly turning the war with the advantage of cultivation.

At this time, the three spikes in the sky have new changes. The aura of the surrounding world was crazily sucked into the body by the three spikes, and the volume slowly became larger, like the tentacles of a ten-thousand-year-old octopus, which was still wriggling. Make life vomit. Zhang Fan looked at the three spikes in disgust, and disappeared here with a flash of light under his feet.

"Would you like to run? It's not that easy!" At this moment, Hong Lin has been overwhelmed by anger. Without noticing that Zhang Fan was seriously injured, he turned around and ran away to represent what it meant. Zhang Fan looked at Hong Lin, who wanted to chase him, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a sneer, and then turned to fly down and fell to the ground.

"Why don't you run?" Hong Lin gritted his teeth.

Zhang Fan raised his right foot and said with his right toe, "This is the place where you are buried."

"Arrogant!" Hong Lin roared, then flew forward, waved his right arm, and punched Zhang Fan. However, Zhang Fan will not take his punch. Zhang Fan just wanted to dodge, but he found that the three spikes in the sky suddenly attacked, sealing all the space where Zhang Fan could escape, and could only meet Hong Lin's punch.

Zhang Fan's face has not changed, looking at the huge fist approaching. Zhang Fan stepped on the ground violently and shouted, "Haotu is unparalleled, and they all avoid its rampant!" An earthy yellow fist was pulled out from the ground, integrating Zhang Fan's magic power, and the whole fist became gray, emitting an uncomfortable atmosphere.

"Boom!"

Two huge fists met, and there was a huge explosion at the intersection, and the air waves spread far away like water waves.

Zhang Fan only felt a huge force attack and hit his chest heavily. He only heard a crack in his bones. Zhang Fan's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and then his body flew out uncontrollably. Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly in mid-air, and the magic power in his body was quickly repairing the seriously injured meridians in his chest and slowly connecting the broken bones.

Most of the blood demon gas on the body surface surged to the chest, forming a small bloody shield to prevent Hong Lin from coming again.

Hong Lin looked at his bleeding right arm in place, smiled coldly, and then looked at Zhang Fan, who flew backwards in the air. His figure flashed, and the next moment he came to Zhang Fan's sky. Suffer to death!" Hong Lin roared ferociously, and then suddenly pounded his right fist.

"Boom!" The next second, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and a large amount of smoke and dust appeared. Honglin laughed crazily in the air. When the smoke and dust dispersed, Honglin landed on the ground and walked into the pit step by step. Zhang Fan's face was pale, his hands covering his chest, and he was constantly spitting blood.

"How about it? Fight with me!" Hong Lin stepped forward, stepped on Zhang Fan's chest, then kept shaking his right foot and slowly stepped into Zhang Fan's chest. But the next moment he was stunned. Zhang Fan, who was coughing blood on the ground, raised his head and smiled at him, and then his whole body suddenly melted, forming a blood mist.

"Damn!" Hong Lin, wrapped in blood fog, cursed. Just as he was about to fly out, he suddenly felt the danger coming.

"At the top!" Hong Lin waved his right arm and went up.

"Puff!" Suddenly, a earthy light appeared on the soles of Honglin's feet and cut off his right foot. The blood surged like a spring and dyed the ground red in an instant. The one who hit Hong Lin's fist was just a bloody soldier, and then was punched by Hong Lin.

"Come out!" Hong Lin looked around and didn't see Zhang Fan, so he kept waving his right arm and smashing the ground out one pit after another to vent his incomparable anger. Zhang Fan hid behind a small stone pile not far away, but at this moment, Zhang Fan's face was a little pale and he was seriously injured.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to beat the masters of the general period." Zhang Fan can laugh in his heart. Looking back at Hong Lin, who was trapped in madness, Zhang Fan pinched the secret with both hands. In his eyes, the world is reversed, the five elements are reversed, and everything is chaotic. It is the seal of blood.

A bloody print appeared in Zhang Fan's palm. Compared with the last time, the blood print at this moment is more real, but the pattern on it is becoming more and more blurred, as if it were connected to another distant time and space. However, Zhang Fan now has no intention to think about the pattern above the blood-colored print. It is the right way to kill the person in front of him first.

At this time, Hong Lin suddenly stopped, but his eyebrows suddenly tore open, and a red light shone on it, and then a blood-red eye appeared, looking a little ferocious and strange.

Where is it? Get out of here!" The third eye of Hong Lin's eyebrows slipped, and a red light sprayed out. The next second, it hit the bloody print that was about to condense. The bloody print suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Fan's face turned white and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, this counterattack effect was not light.

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"The adult was beaten so badly." Zeng Niu is in the mountain in the distance, looking here. Seeing that Zhang Fan was passive, Zeng Niu was a little anxious and kept stamping his feet, which seemed to relieve his inner anxiety.

Liu Jia's eyes flashed and said word by word, "Your excellency is waiting for an opportunity." Then he was silent. When Zeng Niu saw Liu Jia saying this, the anxious look on his face disappeared. Then he squatted down and began to drink with a small wine jar. He no longer cared about Zhang Fan's affairs. Liu Jia looked at Zeng Niu, who was drinking wildly, and shook her head. She didn't understand what was delicious about this wine, which made Zeng Niu so infatuated.

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Zhang Fan's pupils tightened and looked at the broken bloody marks in his hand. The next moment, he turned into a blood mist permeated the air and was spreading everywhere.

Hong Lin turned his head and happened to see this scene. He shouted, "I've sucked this blood fog clean. Let's see where you can go!" After saying that, he opened his mouth, swallowed and spit, and then suddenly inhaled, and any gas in the air began to enter the end of Honglin.

Although the blood fog spread very hard, it was still sucked into Hong Lin's mouth little by little, and finally there was no blood fog in the air.

The next moment, Zhang Fan's voice suddenly appeared in the void, thinking that he had fallen into the water and his whole body was wet. At this moment, Zhang Fan is secretly shocked and is grateful for his success. Zhang Fan did not expect that Hong Lin in this rage would smash the bloody seal when he condensed the bloody seal, making it impossible to display the "bloody seal". Then it broke the blood fog that Zhang Fan relied on to escape, which made Zhang Fan secretly shocked.

Looking at Honglin, who was about to come to his side, Zhang Fan knew that he must be killed today, otherwise once he was asked to find a way to deal with himself, it would be bad. Zhang Fan thought to himself.

Now Honglin's eyes can't see Zhang Fan hidden in the void. But his third eye is the nemesis of all stealth, which can pierge all places that can be invisible, leaving the enemy nowhere to hide. This time, Zhang Fan met his opponent and fell into a hard battle.

"At this moment, we should break his monster form and find a chance to kill him." Zhang Fan thought for a moment, clapped several palms in the void in front of him, and several big fingerprints appeared beside Hong Lin and patted Hong Lin. Hong Lin smiled crazily and waved his right arm, as if he were cutting tofu. Wherever the arm went, the blood and big handprints broke one after another.

"It's now!" Zhang Fan suddenly felt that the other party's body suddenly became empty at this moment. He pinched the formula with his hands, and the blood fog hidden in the other party's body suddenly moved, quickly piercing through Hong Lin's body, constantly encroaching on the meridians and blood.

Sure enough, Hong Lin felt the change in his body and had to give up his attack on Zhang Fan and was forced to turn to defense to mobilize the magic power in his body to eliminate the blood fog. Zhang Fan jumped high, holding Ling Zun's sword and split it with a sword.

"Dunyue!" A two-colored light rises to the sky, with the incomparable heavy smell of the earth, which can break the tragic veins of the mountain and split into the Honglin.

"The sea!" After Zhang Fan displayed "Dian Yue", he was not idle, but cut out the second sword "Ji Hai!" A breath of ebb and ebb slowly washed away. Hong Lin's invulnerable body could not stop the sea, and there were constantly "water droplets" entering it, disintegrating the monster's body surface. A light blue sword flashed and cut Honglin straight.

Hong Lin howled unwillingly, and a fat Yuan Ying appeared on the top of his head in an instant. He took back the three tips of his magic weapon. When he was about to escape, Zhang Fan shook it fiercely into the void and "the local distraction" appeared and firmly grabbed Yuan Ying. The blood evil spirit in his body kept pouring into Honglin's Yuanying's body, and his chubby body began to dry up and was finally absorbed by Zhang Fan.

Honglin, die!

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I'm not in a good state today, so I'll update it.