"Hahaha......"

Yang Yuanzi smiled hideously, since his scorching sun martial soul became famous, I don't know how many Tianjiao did not believe in evil to use martial souls to provoke the majesty of his martial soul.

But in the end, it was incinerated into nothingness without accident, and became a waste that could not be cultivated.

This Lin Fan also wanted to use his despicable martial soul to challenge his invincible scorching sun.

Kill yourself.

Act recklessly!

"There's a fool who believes too much in the uniqueness of his martial soul!"

"Hehe, I originally thought that it would take a long time for the two of them to separate life and death, but I didn't expect this Lin Fan to be so stupid that he would use his martial soul to challenge the undefeated scorching sun. ”

"Hehe, the victory and defeat are clear, Lin Fan is indeed strong, but only limited to his combat strength, this martial soul is much worse than Yang Yuanzi. ”

Yang Yuanzi listened to the discussion all over the mountains, his eyes showed a look of pride, he took a long time, looked at the divine dragon that rushed towards his martial spirit, and sneered.

"Lin Fan, are you idle and don't die fast enough?" he mocked.

The dragon swims for nine days, like a living creature, facing the scorching sun, the dragon's eyes show their fighting intentions, and rush towards the scorching sun.

The onlookers laughed, as if they had seen a moth fighting a fire, and they were ready, and when the dragon was burned into nothingness by the scorching sun, they would mock the deposed Lin Fan fiercely, and maybe spit a little in his face.

"Bang!"

The dragon was mighty, and the dragon's tail flicked, like a cyan long whip, bringing up gusts of fishy wind and afterimages, pumping towards the scorching sun.

"Haha......"

Yang Yuanzi was laughing, as if he had seen the cruel scene of this divine dragon martial soul starting to burn inch by inch from the tail of the dragon.

The dragon shook its tail, and the blue sky seemed to be torn apart, which surprised everyone, making them dumbfounded, and before the sarcastic words were spoken, the laughing lips were still closed, and they saw a scene that shocked them.

"Bang!"

The scorching sun did not fly far away, and many black cracks appeared on the bright red sun, which looked extremely conspicuous.

"Puff ......"

The martial soul was damaged, and Yang Yuanzi spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of unconfidence.

"How is that possible!"

He roared angrily at Lin Fan, but what greeted him was Lin Fan's flat eyes, as if he had already known this result from the time he urged the Divine Dragon Martial Soul.

The crowd all over the mountains was shocked, and they refused to believe that this scorching sun martial spirit, which was so strong in the inner gate that everyone was afraid of it, would be damaged by a single blow.

Lin Fan Gujing was silent, put his hands behind his back, and watched the Divine Dragon Martial Spirit that was roaring towards the scorching sun.

The dragon's claws stretched out, as if to grasp the scorching sun in his hands.

Yang Yuanzi looked at the dragon claws made up by the dragon scales, and the color of fear in his eyes flowed, he already knew that this divine dragon martial soul could not be measured with common sense, and the divine soul issued an order to recall the exposed martial soul.

But it was too late, the dragon's claws poked out, as if enveloping a world, and at least ten feet of scorching sun was pinched in the dragon's claws.

"No!"

"Please, let me go for once. ”

Yang Yuanzi showed a shocked expression, he felt his martial soul trembling, struggling, and the pain like tearing in his soul let him know that maybe in the next second, his martial soul would be pinched and exploded.

Lin Fan glanced at him, his eyes were calm, there were no waves in the ancient well, where did he get the pity and sympathy when he stepped on the path of a cultivator?

"Bang!"

The scorching sun shattered, and fiery red pieces splashed everywhere, it was the spirit of the martial spirit.

It was like a red meteor shower, clusters of fiery red spirits scattered, the color gradually faded, and then disappeared into the void.

Yang Yuanzi suddenly seemed to be drained of his essence, and his whole person was sluggish, at this moment, he seemed to be dozens of years old, his face was wrinkled, and his black hair was white.

The Divine Dragon Martial Spirit roared in the sky again, then turned around and descended, turning into a one-foot dragon, circling around Lin Fan, as if showing off and coquettish, and finally fell into Lin Fan's Divine Soul.

Lin Fan did not kill Yang Yuanzi, because he lost his martial soul, he had nothing to worry about, and he could only be reduced to a waste that could be trampled on for the rest of his life.

The sound of footsteps sounded, Lin Fan continued to step upward, and the top of the Qingyun Ladder was already in sight.

"Kill me!"

An explosive shout came out of Yang Yuanzi's mouth, and his gaze was vicious and hideous.

Lin Fan didn't stop and continued to walk.

"I'll kill you!"

Yang Yuanzi roared angrily, and a short blade of no more than three inches appeared in his hand, staggering towards Lin Fan, trying his best to stab the short blade in his hand into Lin Fan's heart.

He is a celestial pride, but now he is like an old man in the world, his body is weak, as if he can't even hold the short blade in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and Lin Fan's footsteps were still forward, but a golden halberd pierced Yang Yuanzi's chest, took him up, and inserted him into the mountain rock in the distance.

Everyone's hearts trembled, from now on, I am afraid that no one will dare to fight with this Lin Fan with his own martial soul.

Otherwise, there is definitely death or life, they ask themselves, their martial soul is still a lot behind the dead Yang Yuanzi, so the gap with Lin Fan is even greater.

And at this time, they suddenly remembered that Lin Fan was the demon of the twin martial spirits!

Since this accompanying Divine Dragon Martial Soul is so strong, can the other Martial Soul be weak?

The battle continued, Lin Fan slashed his opponents even again, and those once famous Tianjiao turned into bones under his feet, paving his invincible road.

Qingyun Ladder has become the burial ground of many Tianjiao.

The first peak.

"What was the reason for the riot of this thing that day, and why did I suddenly react when I sat on a holy relic that had not moved for a hundred years?"

The head is frowning, pondering, this holy relic in front of him is too much to do, it is said that the person who obtains the holy relic is invincible in the world, but no matter what he does, this holy relic is still like a dead thing, and there is no movement.

"Boss, Lin Fan on the Qingyun Ladder killed Twenty-Nine Tianjiao, including Yang Yuanzi. ”

An elder respectfully prayed at the retreat of the head of the house.

"Oh, even Yang Yuanzi has been defeated?" said the head of the house, surprised by the voice, from the retreat.

"Not only that, Tianjiao, whose strength can be ranked in the top ten, Lin Fan has killed a total of three people. ”

The head was slightly silent, and then asked, "How many meters are there to reach the top?"

The elder replied, "It's less than fifty. ”

"I see. The boss didn't seem to care.

The elder pondered for a moment, and said tentatively: "This son is extremely talented, and he is the demon of the twin martial souls, do you want to keep him?"

"No, the strong survive, this is the rule I set, how can I make an exception?"

"I am a one-yuan holy land, and I only need the strong. ”

The head of the house spoke, and then the retreat fell silent again.

After a while, the elder went to the retreat again: "Master, Lin Fan has already forcibly killed a hundred meters, and the end of Qingyun is already in sight. ”

"It's not a bad boy, but his fate should be here, he can't compete with that kid from the Dugu family after all. ”

The head smiled: "You don't have to come to tell you, just a dying person." ”AQ