19 fierce

After Lin Fan finished nagging, a layer of blue crystal surged up on his body surface, turned into a streamer, and galloped towards a group of peaks in the distance.

While moving forward, the Xuanshui Shidan in the body flows rapidly and quickly moisturizes the baked and deformed skin. It didn't take long for Lin Fan's skin to recover as before.

"Kid, what just happened? Why can't I get in touch with you for a long time? Yan Ming sounded with a doubtful voice.

"In a moment, a group of bastards followed. It's much better than the last group of wastes." Lin Fan was a little dignified. Although the glory behind him was still far away, he could faintly feel the ubiquitous pressure.

"At least in the early stage of Yijin, I'm afraid there are still a few in the middle or even late stage of Yijin. Damn, I really think highly of me! Don't you just kill a bunch of rubbish? Is it so serious?" Lin Fan scolded hatefully while flying. If it is heard by the old men of those dead disciples, Lin Fan must be strangled to death.

"Okay, that's it." The pursuers behind are getting closer and closer, with all kinds of glory rushing, no less than 30, and the sound of blasting when rushing through the void can be faintly heard.

Lin Fan stood still, looked at his feet, and nodded secretly, "This desolate place is the best place for killing people. Don't worry about flying corpses to scare people to death." Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to look at the closer and closer pursuers.

"No running?" Dozens of streamers flashed quickly and stood around Lin Fan, all with cold eyes, staring at Lin Fan without concealing the murder.

Run? I'm just worried that dog blood will scare mortals after a while. Lin Fan smiled and looked at the people contemptuously, "Those who died are useless, and you can't be much stronger."

Lin Fan looked at the crowd, and his pupils contracted slightly. A total of 36 people came, with the highest cultivation, which has reached the peak of the middle of Yijin.

"Kid, you can't beat it, even if there is a tiger roar in your hand, even if there is a strong body of Jin Yuan's quenching body." As soon as Lin Fan exchanged information with Yan Ming, Yan Ming's voice sounded without thinking, "You have no chance of winning."

"Even if there is fusion and rifting, it won't work?" Lin Fan still looked at the murderous people in front of him, but his mind quickly talked to Yan Ming.

"That doesn't work either. You should have thought that since they know that you will melt and crack the air. If you don't take any means, you can say that you will be invincible. Do you think they will let their disciples die?"

Lin Fan was silent. He knew that Yanming was telling the truth, but if he retreated and fled without fighting, it was not what he wanted.

"Are you ready to die?" Just as Lin Fan was pondering, an indifferent voice sounded.

Lin Fan frowned slightly. He turned his head and looked at the pale man in black. He doesn't like this tone, and he doesn't like the tone of others who think he has mastered his life and death.

"I'm ready to send you on the road!" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and made a decision in an instant. Even if he retreated, he would teach them a painful lesson!

While speaking, Lin Fan stretched out his hand, and the tiger roar that had been put away was held in his hand again. He shouted in a low voice, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Ring!" The pale man in black spoke indifferently.

While he was talking, eighteen people suddenly retreated a hundred feet, sitting cross-legged, holding strange seals in their hands. At the same time, there was a mysterious syllable among the eighteen people, accompanied by seals and syllables. Within a radius of kilometers, the wind and clouds surged, murderous, and gray The white silk thread quickly formed, shuttled back and forth throughout the world and was constantly intertwined.

Then, the world trembled slightly, as if it had separated from the whole world and become an independent small world.

"Hanxi Town Xuding, now!" Almost at the same time when the world was stripped from the big world, the pale man in black opened his thin lips gently. Suddenly, a simple and dignified blue-black tripod flew out of his eyebrows and flew far away to the center of this independent world, spinning, and then a silver-white bead flew out of the tripod and floated on the tripod. Three inches, emit a soft white light, covering the whole independent world.

All this is extremely slow, but it is almost completed in an instant.

A sudden change!

Lin Fan, who had been integrated into the void, suddenly appeared, but still stayed in place and did not crack through the sky!

"This...what's going on?" Lin Fan looked at the simple Xiaoding and the silver and white ball above in disbelief.

He had already integrated into the void. When he was about to cross the void, he suddenly felt that the whole space was shocked, and the space around him was crazy and condensed. In an instant, the concentration of the whole space had reached an appalling point. Then, a silver light flashed, and he was forced out.

"Your art of melting and splitting the sky is of no use at all under this cold rhinoceros town." The pale man in black looked at Lin Fan with a shocked face, as if he had already expected it, and his tone was indifferent.

After Lin Fan's instant shock, he quickly calmed down, suppressed his impetuous mood, looked at him and said, "So what? Can you understand Lin Fan's methods?

As he spoke, Lin Fan's momentum changed greatly, and the mysterious spirit and vitality in his body surged crazily. In an instant, a layer of black blue armor had floated on its surface. At the same time, the bronze light was like a dragon through the clouds, straight up to the sky, reflecting the blue ice armor. Then, a pure white vitality poured into the tiger roar one after another, and the tiger roared. Suddenly, like resurrection, a gray fog gushed out from the inside and wrapped Lin Fan layer by layer!

At this time, Lin Fan's mysterious blue and bronze color contrasted, holding a giant sword and tiger roaring in one hand, like a god of war, staring at the people in front of him coldly! Except for a few people whose cultivation is much higher than Lin Fan, the rest of them can't help pumping the cold air, and even some people who are only lower in the early stage of Yijin, are even more uncontrollably going back a few steps!

"Waste is waste!" Lin Fan sneered and suddenly let out a low shout. Then, he dragged the tiger and suddenly rushed to the nearest monk.

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The tiger roared, a sharp roar, and then the sound of a sharp blade entering the body sounded. The monk's eyes opened angrily and his eyes were full of confusion. Then, the light in his eyes darkened and fell high into the sky.

"Lin Fan, you are so bold!" The pale man in black still spoke indifferently, but the murder was revealed. With his words, the temperature of the whole space seemed to drop sharply.

"If you want to kill, there is no need to be pretentious!" Lin Fan responded coldly, but his figure did not stop and attacked another person again.

But everyone was on guard. As soon as Lin Fan rushed to the man, he saw several cold rays shooting at him. Before the cold light arrived, the hot air had come to his face.

Lin Fan sneered, raised his left hand, shook repeatedly, drew a light curtain, and brazenly faced the cold light directly!

Bang bang!

A series of bursting sounds of gold and stone strikes sounded, and the light of several cold needles broke and turned into mortal things and fell to the ground.

What kind of physique is this? You can shake the magic weapon directly! Even the man in black with a pale face moved slightly.

Lin Fan sneered, looked up at the people with a stunned face, and then locked on the pale man with empty hands. There was no doubt that the cold needle was his.

His whole body was full of bronze light. Lin Fan stepped forward and ignored the approaching sharp lights around his body. He raised his bronze left fist and attacked the man with the sound of waves like a sea of anger.

The man looked at Lin Fan's fist, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes. He roared, and his whole body was red. Then, all the red light condensed to his right fist. Suddenly, his right fist turned red. If he wanted to drip blood, he instantly doubled and faced Lin Fan's fist!

The man's grasp of time was excellent. It was the moment when he was about to touch Lin Fan's fist. He happened to take shape and was about to meet him. The man's face was fierce and showed a trace of enthusiasm and a trace of confidence in victory.

But at the moment of the collision, Lin Fan suddenly smiled strangely, and the man suddenly felt a bad feeling. Then, his lower abdomen hurt, and suddenly remembered that Lin Fan was not only in front of his fist, but also a fierce tiger roaring sword in his other hand!

The vitality of the whole body passed in an instant, and the eyes were dark. The red right fist met the winter sun like snow, and the ice disintegrated.

Lin Fanhu roared, and the man's body immediately turned into ashes and dissipated.

At the same time, seven or eight beams of light with cold or hot came to him in an instant, and Lin Fan was suddenly submerged in a piece of water, fire, wind and thunder. Around the body, countless flames, countless ice, countless fierce winds, countless thunderballs, constantly merge with each other and transform into various elemental bodies, crazily attacking Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was not afraid at all, and his eyes were full of high fighting spirit. A tiger roared horizontally and vertically, and the fierceness overflowed from the tiger roar endlessly, resisting the killing machine that kept pouring around.

"Water, fire, wind and thunder, draw the ground as a prison!" Four cold voices sounded, and the scenery around Lin Fan suddenly changed dramatically, like the universe repeating the flood and famine, and the vast scenery was in front of him. At this moment, Lin Fan was a little distracted, but it was clear in an instant.

"Hmm! If you can repeat the chaos with the land, fire and water, I, Lin Fan will inevitably hate this today, but how can this dog-like trick of painting tigers trap me? Lin Fan's arrogant voice sounded, and his mind moved slightly, and the mountain and river fans flew out of his eyebrows.

Lin Fan's heart was clear, and he gradually got in touch with the mountain and river fan. In a flash, his figure had integrated into the mountain and river fan. What he took was the method of Huayun and other people and fans on that day.

While integrating into the mountain and river fan, a mountain that looks like a real mountain suddenly flew out of the world transformed by the mountain and river fan. It grew in the wind and reached a thousand feet in an instant, but this time it is not the same as the virtual shadow just now. To be precise, this time it is close to the real, even the mountain above it The stone veins can be seen faintly.

The huge peak is like a pillar of the sky, towering in the sky, with cracks and spots on it, full of the vicissitudes of time. In a trance, it seemed to be alive, making a heavy sigh and crashing into the barriers formed by water, fire, wind and thunder around it!

Boom!

A huge shock sounded, and the wall shook, but it did not break because of it. Lin Fan's heart was excited, his face was instantly pale, and the huge peak was also a little dim. A trace of madness flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, his black hair danced wildly, and his hands waved repeatedly, and the seals hit the peaks in the center of the world transformed by the mountains and rivers. Finally, a The sound sounded, and the shadow of another more majestic peak vibrated one after another, pulling up from the ground from the painting, roaring and flying out. Then, the two peaks were side by side, like twins, bumping against the surrounding barriers!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After successive huge earthquakes, the barrier finally loosened under continuous vibrations, and thick cracks continued to spread, making the whole barrier like a cobweb.

"Break it!" Lin Fan's crazy cry sounded, and a more complicated mark melted into the peaks. Suddenly, the two peaks grew more than twice as long. Then, the two peaks, like souls, let out a deep roar and hit the barrier again!

Boom!

The surrounding barriers suddenly collapsed, turned into countless elemental energy, and flew around, and a scream suddenly sounded.

Lin Fan's face was pale, and there were two wisps of blood at the corners of his mouth, which was shocking! The tiger roared in his hand and roared silently in a trance, venting his anger on behalf of the owner.

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and he stared at the people who were swept away by the impact of water, fire, wind and thunder. He slowly said, "Although the bullyer of me is strong, he will also be killed!"

While talking, the tiger roar suddenly glowed, and the vitality and mysterious spirit poured into the tiger roar from Lin Fan's body. Then, it was flesh and blood and essence. The trembling sound of the tiger roar became more fierce, but Lin Fan's figure became weaker and weaker, and finally, it completely disappeared!

At the same time, on the roar of the tiger, a virtual shadow appeared out of thin air, and the face faintly looked like Lin Fan! But it is full of fierceness, which is very different from Lin Fan's temperament. Beside him, there is a fierce tiger that seems to be real. The word king in the middle of his forehead is shining brightly, and his eyes are shining fiercely, just like Lin Fan's eyes, staring at everyone coldly.

"What is this guy going to do?" Everyone was guessing, but the idea of guessing was cut off in an instant.

"Kill him!" This is the only idea of everyone, and a strong sense of badness surged from the bottom of their hearts. Thinking of this, everyone moved together, including the pale-faced man in black who seemed to disdain the group to besiege the group and had not been attacked.

"Fight you, damn it!" Lin Fan's virtual shadow's face was indifferent, and he opened his mouth coldly, as if it should be ordinary. The fierce tiger shadow beside him shook violently and raised his head with a deep roar. At the same time, his claws were pulled and the tiger's tail twitched horizontally, which made the void tremble.

"Kill!" Everyone shouted in unison. At this moment, the same belief suddenly surged in everyone's hearts at the same time: "Lin Fan does not die, and the whole Tiannan is his world alone!"

"Waste is always waste!" Lin Fan's voice is not waved, as if he was just simply stating a fact.

Ignoring the destruction light rushing from all directions, Lin Fan's shadow flashed, turned into a bright light, and fell into the fierce tiger!

"The tiger is as powerful as prison! The tiger is as powerful as the sea!" A majestic voice, accompanied by a shocking tiger roar at the same time!

The fierce light of Zhou Tian suddenly stopped together, and all of them faded in an instant. Under the power of this peerless tiger, all the fierce light was full of rice!

How can the light of rice compete with the sun and the moon!

The white tiger virtual shadow condensed in this moment, and then infinitely enlarged. At the same time, it couldn't help illusion. Finally, it turned into the appearance of Lin Fan!

But at this time, Lin Fan has merged with Hu Xiao. The sword is Lin Fan, and at the same time, Lin Fan is also a sword!

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Lin Fan, like a sharp sword, dragged up a long light tail, with the unique fierceness of the tiger roar, soared to the sky, jumped over the crowd, and rushed to the man in the distance!

Peerless fierceness, irresistible!

The monk turned into powder without any suspense, and Lin Fan did not stop at all and rushed to the next monk!

In a moment, half of the eighteen monks who presided over the formation had gone. Everyone wanted to stop them, but they were terrmented to find that their degree was not at the same level as Lin Fan at all!

The array was missing. Lin Fan saw everyone welcoming him, smiled coldly, and his whole body glowed brightly. Suddenly, he changed again and turned into a peerless fierce sword and tiger roar!

The sound of the sword roared, and a thousand-foot sword crossed the void, with the fierce flame of the sky, suddenly chopped down!

Boom!

With a loud noise, more than 20 people below flew backwards one after another, and on the way back, more than 10 people's bodies directly collapsed and turned into blood fog!

And the sword is endless, still following the existing trajectory to the ground!

Boom!

A series of cracks sounded, and the smoke on the ground soared into the sky. When the smoke dissipated, dozens of peaks on the ground were broken and crumbling into powder, but there was a bare peak standing proudly.

The few remaining people looked at the ground in shock, and then looked at the trembling huge sword in the air, and their minds were blank.

And the giant sword in the air, after a brief tremor, flashed a dazzling white light and turned into two.

Lin Fan knelt on one knee and pressed one hand on the back of his foot. His seven orifices were full of blood and his expression was depressing, while the tiger roar turned into the original and quietly suspended beside Lin Fan.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan. Although they knew that he was the end of the crossbow at this time, their voice just now made them sad and did not dare to take a step at all.

"Damn boy, are you crazy? Can you integrate the ferocity of the white tiger now? And there is also the huge amount of fierceness and blood. It's already bad luck that you didn't die violently now!" The thunderous sound of smoke and darkness sounded in Lin Fan's sea of knowledge.

Lin Fan's eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth**, and he smiled bitterly. Suddenly, his face changed and he looked at the sky from afar.

At the edge of the sky, dozens of Jinghong flew towards this place. The remaining few people, who saw the Changhong, were full of joy and even anxious. They had already dragged their injured bodies and greeted them.

Lin Fan's face was pale, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the tiger roar and was silent.

"What's wrong with the boy?" Yanming felt bad.

"Their backup has arrived." Lin Fan's voice responded faintly with the helplessness and despair of seeing through the world.

Yan Ming's voice was silent in an instant, and suddenly said eagerly as if he remembered something: "Kid, send me the picture of the only remaining peak on the ground."

Lin Fan knew that he would die and no longer had any extravagant pursuits. He just asked for a happy and vigorous war.

What's so great about death? The emperor of the ages, the demon emperor, the pink beauty, the unrivaled hero, even if it is magnificent and majestic, who can escape to death in the end? After all, it is inevitable that the loess will fall.

Lin Fan passed the lonely peak to Yan Ming, then took a deep breath, struggled to stand up, reached out to hold the tiger roar tightly, and waited for the flying person to meet him.

"Kid, fly to that lonely peak!" The eager voice of the smoke suddenly sounded.

"No." Lin Fan responded lightly.

"Damn, you idiot! Do you know what that mountain is? That's Changyang Mountain!"