83 Ninety-nine Guiyuan Sword

"White Lotus incarnation?" Ji Yun and others changed color together, and their pupils contracted violently, staring at the slowly rotating white lotus on the head of the old man in white robe.

"Let me move the incarnation of Bailian. Even if you die, you can be proud!" The old man in white robe looked cold and stared at Lin Fan, and his voice seemed to make people freeze.

"Really noisy! Thousands of people use the incarnation of white lotus to fight with a young man of more than 20 years old, and I will be ashamed of you!" Just as the old man in white robe was high, a smile suddenly came, and then there was sarcasm.

"Old man?" When Nangong Ling heard this sound, his eyes lit up and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The voice was made by the old master of the gang. Although he heard it, he did not see his person. At this moment, the voice sounded again: "I want to get out and fight! Humph! If it hadn't been for Grante's stingy who was distressed about his fight and settle accounts with me, I wouldn't have bothered to mind your own business. As they spoke, everyone only felt a gust of wind sweeping, and then their eyes were full of color. When they stopped, they found that they had left the Doupo Palace and appeared on a hill hundreds of miles away from the Heavenly Emperor City.

"Big space shift?" Even the old man in white robe was shocked. He didn't expect to meet a master who could carry space, and he suddenly became very careful. However, when I thought of my*, my confidence hardened again.

"Hmm! Little bastard, Daluo Jinxian can't save you! Suffer to death!" The old man in white robe spoke, his eyes shone brightly, and a pale lotus flower above his head appeared again.

The white lotus rotated slowly, and circles of ripples rippled outward. Thousands of meters away, people could not feel the smell of destruction, but felt the white lotus white monster, but did not feel extraordinary at all.

However, when they accidentally saw where the white lotus ripples passed, most people suddenly opened their mouths in shock and couldn't close their time.

"Oh, my God! The little fluctuation of the white flower actually cut the mountain stone in half!"

"Look at the desolate road, it seems that the ripples of the white lotus have opened up! It's horrible!"

"The magic weapon cultivated by monks in the medulla period is really horrible!"

Everyone talked about it, but Ji Yun and others' faces did not change. As an outstanding descendant of a family or a great religion, his knowledge is naturally more extraordinary than ordinary people.

Their eyes are fixed on Lin Fan, with different looks in their eyes. Or surprise or gloomy, it's all different.

"Brother Jia's body is really strong. Just now, the old man said what kind of god he was. Have you heard of it?" Shen Sian looked at Lin Fan with envy in his eyes, and turned his head to ask several people around him who were not hostile to Lin Fan.

"This name is recorded in some ancient books, but the details are unknown." Jiang Yixuan is elegant, with white clothes and gentle.

"What about Dawei and those four people?" Nangong's surprised voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned. Only then did they find that Dawei and the four people had disappeared at the same time.

"Ha ha, little girl, don't worry. I'll send them to another space for the time being, and I'll come out in due course." The voice of the old gang and kindness sounded in Nangong Ling's ears.

Nangong Ling was stunned and waited to speak, and a violent explosion went straight to his ears.

Boom!

The explosion was earth-shaking. Even if several people were thousands of meters away, they couldn't help trembling and shook them a few times before they stabilized.

Looking thousands of meters away in surprise, everyone suddenly opened their mouths and inhaled cold air.

Thousands of meters away, a strange white lotus rampaged through the air, scattered with a miserable white light without any vitality, covering a radius of 100 meters. 100 meters away, all the vegetation was yellow, and all the animals turned into mummies in an instant. At this time, most of the original straight peak was already missing, and the sound of the explosion just now obviously came from this.

Everyone was surprised by the cultivation of the old man in white robe, but they were also surprised by Lin Fan's methods. From the words of the old gang just now, everyone has already known that the old man in white robe is more than a thousand years old, and the black and thin boy in front of him is only more than 20 years old. At this time, he is comparable to fighting with the old man in white robe.

Lin Fan's golden light shines all over his body and stepped on seven steps to the sky. Although he could not fly, he did not suffer any losses. He fought fiercely with the old man in white robes in heaven and earth.

When!

The demon white lotus suddenly rushed to Lin Fan and smashed him. Lin Fan raised his right fist cast like gold and banged it. The two collided and made a sound of gold and stone hitting each other. Lin Fan's golden light darkened and was shaken by the force of counterattack, while the white lotus also shook violently and flew back more than ten meters, and the white light dimmed a few minutes.

Almost everyone can no longer remain calm, and Qin Keer and others look gloomy and terrible. The strength of Lin Fan's body far exceeded their expectations. What's more terrible is that the golden light around Lin Fan quickly returned to its original state after a brief dim instability. His recovery ability made them jealous and afraid.

At this time, the demon white lotus suddenly became white, and the dead land suddenly expanded again. The demon white lotus actually feeds on the vitality of all things!

In an instant, the demonic white lotus suddenly flew in front of Lin Fan, and the collision became more violent. At the same time, the old man in white robe no longer simply commanded Bailian from afar and rushed up in person. Lin Fan's strength exceeded his expectations, but because of this, he was bound to win Lin Fan. Such a strong recovery ability and hard body, and the preciousness of his blood made him jealous.

Lin Fan lost his vitality and could not use the two mysterious techniques of melting and rift, but the essence of the second skill is still imprinted in his heart. Between the rotation of his mind, the essence of melting and rift unconsciously coincided with the seven steps of ascending to the sky.

Brush!

Everyone only felt that Lin Fan, who was like the golden god of war, had already disappeared from the original place. He could avoid the white lotus like a meteor, but he met the old man in white robe.

"If you grow up for a few more years, you may really become the first god to refine your body in thousands of years. Unfortunately, you don't have a chance!" The old man in white robe looked cold, with a sneer in his mouth and greedy eyes. He continued, "Your blood is mine!" The tone of the words seemed that Lin Fan had become the fish on the cutting board and let him slaughter. While speaking, his right hand turned over, and a dark dagger suddenly fell in his hand.

The dagger flashed with cold light and was fierce. At first glance, it was a murder weapon full of monk's blood.

The old man in white robe sneered and stabbed at Lin Fan. At the same time, his mind moved slightly, and the white lotus quickly flew back and hit Lin Fan's back heart. Wherever he passed, the fertile soil turned into a desert, but the white light of the white lotus became stronger, and the speed continued to rise.

The old man in white robe attacked one after another, and when he entered, he was a fierce dagger, and when he retreated, he was evil. Everyone shouted together and worried about Lin Fan. Nangong Ling couldn't help looking around and muttered worriedly, "Where did the old man die?" Why didn't you come?"

When everyone was worried, the old man in white robe was not finished. He sneered. His left palm suddenly raised and moved slightly, and thousands of palms sealed Lin Fan's right side. At the same time, his right leg suddenly kicked out and sealed Lin Fan's left side.

Deadly!

The front, left and right are all blocked, leaving only two directions, but if you dodge in these two directions, you can't avoid it at all!

Everyone's surprise turned into sympathy, but Qin Keer Yao Tianxing and others breathed a sigh of relief. They all have a kind of dissatisfaction with Lin Fan, some of which are caused by nature, such as the young ant clan, but some are for some vague but untouchable reasons. Naturally, the fewer such enemies, the better.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Fan was going to die, the change was sudden!

Bum! Bang!

Two strange sounds suddenly sounded, and then, the old man in the white robe only snorted. Suddenly, he flew backwards and stabilized his body. He was terruffering to find that the old man in the white robe had a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Then, the white light flashed in front of her, and Bailian suddenly fell to the ground, and then fell into the rocks.

Everyone looked at the staggering golden figure in the air with an incredible face, but saw that there was no golden light on Lin Fan's dark face. There was a little grayness in his black face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth clearly showed that he had been slightly damaged just now.

"No one has hurt me for a long time. You have to pay for bleeding." The old man in white robe stretched out his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. His face was full of evil spirit, and his eyes were like a fierce knife, with a fierce hatred, and stared at Lin Fan word by word.

"Many people have said this before, but they are all dead." Lin Fan's golden light was uncertain, but his fighting spirit was higher. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and his black clothes were full of mountain wind, hunting.

"If people hurt me, although they are strong, they will not retreat!"

Lin Fan's sonorous voice resounded through the world, and then his fighting spirit suddenly became more than ten times stronger, and he took the lead in attacking the old man in white.

The old man in white robe smiled cruelly and squeezed out two words "seeking death" from his teeth. Then, his palms flew like flowers and greeted Lin Fan.

Bang bang!

The crash was endless, and the two fought hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, and each time it was a direct physical confrontation, and at the same time, they collided again with a slight separation.

Everyone's face has changed again and again. Everyone knows that this kind of tough play can be said to hurt the enemy a thousand and lose 800. What's more, which monk will use such a "barbarian" to play? At the same time, he secretly wondered why the old man in white robe did not use magic. Lin Fan obviously did not know how to use magic. At least not at present.

Ah!

Suddenly, the figure of the old man in white robe flew away, covered with blood stains in white robes, and his face was as white as paper. Obviously, he suffered a lot. On the contrary, Lin Fan, the two blood at the corners of his mouth were shocking and flowed down his neck, but his eyes were extremely strange at this time, with blood red and one eye. The eyes are black, like the possession of a demon god, and the fighting spirit is so high that even people thousands of meters away can feel it.

"So high fighting spirit! Never give in! Singing physical strength! This is simply an enlarged version of Xiaoqiang who can't be killed! Xiang Tianxiao sighed sincerely.

"Woman, who do you think is Xiaoqiang?" Nangong Ling was worried about Lin Fan's injury. Suddenly, he heard Xiang Tianxiao call Lin Fan an enlarged version of Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten. He immediately quit and asked with his eyes.

"Hey." Xiang Tian smiled and then smiled. He was about to speak when he heard a cold shout from the scene.

"Ninety-nine Return to the Yuan Sword!"

As soon as everyone was stunned, they saw a sudden flash in the air, and then eighty-one daggers that were exactly the same as the previous dark dagger broke into the void and floated three feet around the old man in the white robe.