The entire Soul Forging Pool fluctuated, as if some behemoth was about to burst out of Tan Shui.

In Lin Fan's perception, it seemed that the entire Soul Forging Pool was putting pressure on him, making his body want to split, his soul was about to collapse, and eight black dragons suddenly appeared from Tan Shui, and as soon as they appeared, it was like he launched a Divine Soul attack without any warning.

One after another, the power of the divine soul eroded towards him, and his divine soul seemed to have turned into a battlefield, and after the divine soul power spewed out by the divine dragon eroded the sea of divine souls, it was violently destroyed.

And his own divine soul power was trying his best to block it, and wisps of divine soul power that originally belonged to him were destroyed like this, as if they had turned into water vapor and were no longer visible.

As the power of his divine soul evaporated, a sense of emptiness appeared, making him want to sleep for eternity, unwilling to wake up.

For a moment of his confusion, it was as if everything he had wanted in his life had come true, and a sense of satisfaction that he had nothing to ask for in his life made him smile at the corner of his mouth.

At the critical moment, the lightning martial soul released a cool intent, which made him shudder: "Is this the so-called soul refining?"

Lin Fan's heart trembled, so terrifying, he really fell asleep just now, if there was no lightning martial spirit, maybe he would really have to sleep for thousands of years, and he would never wake up again, he would turn into a drop of water in the Divine Pool, or like one of those floating corpses hundreds of meters below.

Detective outside.

Qinglin saw Lin Fan fall into a deep sleep, Qinglin, who still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his smile suddenly stiffened, and he was a little angry, he clearly saw Lin Fan just now, and he fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He thought that Lin Fan was going to die in the Divine Pool, but he woke up in a very short time, which made him furious.

"Holy Son, do you think the two of them will be able to survive the eighth baptism?" Elder Wu Yong, who broke the Heavenly Blade, asked Qinglin.

Qinglin glanced at the elder and said, "Lin Fan should be able to carry it, I don't know what Qingluan said." ”

Wu Yong said in surprise: "Can Lin Fan carry the eighth baptism? Holy Son, what are you talking about? Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

Qinglin glanced at Wu Yong fiercely and stopped talking.

Wu Yong was dissatisfied in his heart, this Lin Fan ruined the baptism of the Son of Shengtian, he was very angry, and he also knew that this Qinglin and Lin Fan were great enemies, so he asked Qinglin, but he didn't expect that this Qinglin actually thought that Lin Fan that kid could withstand eight baptisms.

Chen Xuandong's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Elder Wu thinks that Brother Lin can't resist eight baptisms?"

Wu Yong snorted: "Of course, if you want to say that you can carry eight baptisms this time, only I am the Son of Heaven." ”

"Hehe, it's a pity he lost. Li Guang interjected, and immediately made Wu Yong's face ugly, as if he had eaten a dead child.

"Why don't we take a gamble?" Chen Xuandong looked at Wu Yong, his eyes narrowed.

Wu Yong sneered: "Bet, what qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

Chen Xuandong was just about to speak, and Yao Lao laughed: "How about I bet with you?"

Wu Yong glanced at Yao Lao: "You're barely qualified." ”

"I know you've been looking forward to my Zhuangjue Pill for a long time, so let's bet on a Zhuangjudan. Yao Lao smiled.

"Oh?" Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, with the Strengthening Body Pill, Shengtianzi's body can be stronger, for this Strengthening Body Pill, he has begged this medicine for a long time, but the other party should not be, and now he actually used it to make a bet?

But he is also an old man, since this medicine old man is willing to take out the strong body pill, then what he asks for should not be ordinary, and he said at the moment: "What do you want?"

"Breaking the Sky Blade's unique thing, Breaking the Sky Grass! The kind that has been for a hundred years!" Yao Lao's eyes narrowed.

The useless pupils shrank, this Breaking Heaven Grass is terrible, it is unique to Breaking the Heavens, ten years long and one inch, and it can only be used in medicine for a hundred years, it is a necessary thing to refine a precious elixir, he has broken the Heavens for thousands of years, and there are only four or five Breaking Heavens Grass for more than a hundred years.

He turned his head to look at Lin Fan, whose face was sweaty and distorted on the peep mirror, his heart was settled, and he said in a deep voice: "Bet!"

Then he looked at Qinglin: "Holy Son, do you want to participate in it too?" ”

Qinglin glanced at Wu Yong with disdain, this old man himself was pitted, and he also wanted him to jump into the fire pit?

Is he so stupid?

Wu Yong saw Qinglin's eyes, and his heart was on fire, he originally thought that he had won, so he wanted Qinglin to come and stain the light, and at the same time show goodwill, but the other party actually had this expression?

"Wait until I win the bet, and then I'll laugh at you!" this is Wu Yong's inner thoughts.

But just when he and Yao Lao announced the official establishment of the gambling contract at the same time, the entire Divine Soul Tan seemed to tremble, and at the same time, an exclamation suddenly sounded-

"Lin Fan and Qingluan actually carried the eighth baptism at the same time!"

"Oh my God, it's a precedent! These two people should be among the top ten talents in my holy land!"

"What?" Wu exclaimed in pain, how could it be?

As soon as the bet was made, he lost?

Yao Lao laughed: "Thank you, Lao Wu!"

Wu Yongdangdang took three steps back, it's over, there are only a few Breaking Sky Grasses, which are not enough to use Breaking Heaven Blade, and now he has lost one!

He could imagine what he would face when he returned to Skybreaker.

"Holy Son, did you already know that Lin Fan would be able to carry it?" he gritted his teeth, his voice cold.

Qinglin glanced at him: "I said a long time ago, you just don't believe it." ”

Qinglin sneered, he didn't believe it when he said it, and now blame him for not saying it in advance?

Li Guang and the others were also smiling, and they had the same thing against the sky, if Lin Fan could really carry the ninth baptism, then their harvest today would be too great.

The ninth baptism came under the attention of everyone.

When faced with these nine dragons that were at least twice as big as the previous eight times, and whose dragon bodies stretched for thousands of miles.

Qingluan sighed lightly, crushed the jade card, and appeared outside the Divine Soul Tan, she knew that she couldn't resist, and she was able to withstand the eighth baptism, which had already made her do her best, and now if she still wanted to resist, then she was purely asking for her own death.

"My results should be the best in this class, right? ”

Qingluan was happy in her heart, she knew that her master was gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact, he had the best face, and he won everyone, which should be able to make her happy.

"Master, I'm back. Qingluan came to Snow Jade Peak and whispered to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly: "It's not bad." ”

But the beautiful woman's eyes still did not leave the peep mirror, which made Qing Luan frown, everyone was empty, why are you still paying attention to the peeping mirror?

Could it be that Guan Shansheng or Hanmang is still in it?

Thinking of this, Qingluan's eyes showed a hint of sharpness, but when her eyes looked at the peep mirror, when she found one of the figures, the silver teeth suddenly clenched: "Dengzi! shameless lewd thief!"

"Sister Qingluan, who are you talking about?" Bai Rou walked over with a smile.

"No, no. Qingluan's denial of feelings.

Bai Rou nodded, and looked up at the Sky Mirror: "Brother Lin Fan is the best again, oops...... If Chen Xuandong's bad guy had a time when he was outstanding, I would have been happy to die. ”

Qingluan glanced at Bai Rou, and then looked at the Sky Mirror, this Lin Fan, can he really withstand nine baptisms?

At least, she didn't believe it!