Chapter 488: The Great Escape
Mo Yao is dead!
All in disbelief!
That was a powerhouse of the Four Realms of Soul Refining, and he was actually beheaded to death by a little monk of the Three Realms of Ning Yuan, and his body was reduced to fragments, and he was truly dead without a corpse!
This is a feat, Lin Fan's retrograde killing of immortals is successful, it will cause a big earthquake in the cultivator world!
He broke the precedent and set a precedent in the history of cultivators, who said that a minor cultivator can't kill a great power?
It is expected to inspire many young people, who are passionate and full of fantasy and have dreams in their hearts!
Of course, this is only for outsiders, but for Qinglin and the others, this is a disaster, and their hearts can't be calm!
Mo Yao was killed alive by Lin Fan, what about them?
If he is targeted by Lin Fan, can he survive?
The heart is trembling, the soul is trembling, everyone who is the enemy of Lin Fan is afraid, for fear that the catastrophe of life and death will befall them!
They only now figured out that the figure before the killing began was not Lin Fan's real body at all, but his Dao body, and the explosion of a Dao body was exchanged for a chance to kill!
This Lin Fan is so ruthless, Dao body, so mysterious, people don't know what is true and what is false!
"Poof. ”
A large mouthful of blood splattered from Lin Fan's mouth, this was really not a disguise, but because he was too seriously injured, and killing Mo Yao was not as simple as it seemed at all, and the price to pay was a bit big, and now, he felt that his divine soul was torn in half, and the pain was in the bone marrow.
The most important thing is that the Divine Dragon Martial Soul in the Divine Soul is dim, has lost all its color, and does not have that sense of agility, you must know that the Dao Body Lin Long was originally transformed by the Divine Dragon Martial Soul, and he was just killed by Mo Yao with a knife and damaged the Divine Dragon Martial Soul.
If it weren't for the lightning martial soul as a support, knowing that he could make up for the lack of the martial soul, Lin Fan wouldn't dare to work so hard at all, of course, what made him most pleased was that the cyan battle armor taken from a certain strong man was too strong, and he had just resisted Mo Yao without losing it, and the most important thing was that after wearing this battle armor, it seemed that he could increase his soul power reserves to the greatest extent, otherwise he would have to pay a greater price, and even overdraft his potential to kill Mo Yao!
Qingluan rushed to Lin Fan for the first time, and the pear blossom brought rain: "Can you not be so desperate?"
"I'm fine. ”
Lin Fan smiled, revealing a mouth full of bloody teeth.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Countless killing machines rose in an instant, and all of them locked on Lin Fan, and the invisible killing intent wanted to kill people's spirits!
The temperature here has dropped sharply by I don't know how many degrees, and there are layers of ice crystals on the surface.
"Lin Fan, where did your armor come from?"
There was a strong man who asked, with a hint of fear in his eyes!
That pair of battle armor is too familiar, it was from a powerful hand, it was given to future generations, and it was brought into the emperor's tomb.
The soul refining powerhouse of Dayan Holy Land, the corners of his eyes jumped, and the fear in his heart couldn't be stopped, he remembered that before leaving for the emperor's tomb, he patted his chest in front of that big thing and promised that he could protect the armor well, otherwise he would apologize!
But now......
Lin Fan sneered and got up, even if every movement of his whole body was like tearing, he still stood as straight as a pine, arrogant as a god!
"Guess what?" Lin Fan was cold.
Then a pair of short swords reappeared: "Is this thing familiar?"
"Roar!"
The soul refining light man in the Dayan Holy Land roared, and the rocks, grass and trees of the Yanyun Mountain exploded into slag at the first time!
He knew, it's over!
What he feared the most happened, how to explain it when he returned to the Holy Land?
"And this thing, whose family is it?" Lin Fan seemed to show off, and a rune with two deep cracks reappeared.
This time, it was the turn of the Soul Refining Powerhouse of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land's face to be pale!
It's a death rune!
There are only three pieces of the entire Spirit Pattern Holy Land, and this one piece is on the earth grandson of a certain big thing!
But now, these heavenly treasures are in Lin Fan's hands!
"And these!"
Lin Fan laughed wildly, his big hand shook, and a long list of talisman rings were connected by soul power, all of them flashing with treasure light, shining!
"And these!"
Lin Fan shook his hand, and several ancient crocodiles more than ten zhang long appeared, smashing the ground with smoke and dust!
"I'm going to eat you alive!" roared the dragon crocodile!
It's all his people! Now, they're all dead!
"Lin Fan, how can you be so ruthless! More than two hundred cultivators, did you kill them all?"
The hearts of the people of a Spirit Pattern Holy Land trembled, accusing and scolding angrily.
"Ruthless?"
Lin Fan's face turned cold: "Murderers will always kill them!" I have no grudge against your spirit pattern, but since you have taken action against me, we will settle this account slowly!"
The Soul Refining powerhouse of the Flood Desolation Holy Land roared angrily: "Lin Fan, you will die! Even if you can escape from the ancient tomb, there is no place for you in the whole world, and even the One Yuan Holy Land will not be able to protect you!"
Lin Fan didn't want to pay attention to his words!
I wanted to kill him for chance, but he was killed by him, who can blame him?
Qinglin shouted angrily: "Is it possible to escape from the ancient tomb? right here, send him on his way!"
"Yes! Kill him! Avenge many senior brothers!" the disciples of the Flood Desolate Holy Land roared angrily.
"Kill him and avenge everyone!"
"Kill!"
All kinds of shouts and killings rang out.
Lin Fan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, lightning appeared under his feet, just a flash, he was in the air, overlooking everyone, and finally shouted: "I don't care about the rest, but if someone dares to chase after the One Yuan Holy Land today, if I don't die today, you all have to die!"
The disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land changed color, and the footsteps that had already rushed out suddenly stopped, coupled with Qing Luan's cold eyes, finally, except for a few disciples who were loyal to Qing Lin, no one in the One Yuan Holy Land chased and killed Lin Fan.
The corners of Wu Qicheng's eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at the people of the Nine Phoenix, and then the Nine Phoenix powerhouses came out to stop a group of people who wanted to hunt down Lin Fan, and at the same time, Yao Chuchen also sighed, and together with the soul refining powerhouse of the Medicine God Valley, he led all the disciples to stop a group of people.
Li Qingxuan looked at Lin Fan, who was like a bloody man in the air, and after smiling bitterly, he stopped the people from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land from chasing and killing.
Even so, there were countless people who attacked Lin Fan.
"Everyone, Lin Fan remember, I will not die!
After Lin Fan roared, the electric light under his feet entwined, and he swept forward.
"If you want to escape, give me death!"
Qinglin was furious, and a punch burst out, breaking the world with a domineering fist, and a wave of heaven and earth filled the world, which seemed to be able to override the tyrant of the common people to attack and kill Lin Fan.
Lin Fan turned his head and took a deep look at Qinglin, regardless of the fist mark that was killing him, he ran ahead even faster.
He didn't dare to stay at all, now he had a big problem, he was tired and wanted to die, he was broken, he had to flee, if he was surrounded, it would be dangerous today!
Maybe really die!
Regardless of it, just flee, his heart is full of murderous intent, this matter is not over, as long as he gets the phoenix ring, these people, waiting for him!