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Chapter 1777 Unparalleled sharpness, resounding

Surviving in a desperate situation is extremely unexpected - no one can intervene in this martial arts battle, so what did Lin Qian rely on to save Liu Wenyin?

After dialing the timeline to the previous round and adjusting it to the slower by hundreds of thousands of times, Lin Qian's roar was not without content, but a strong accusation from the heart: "It's unreasonable! Why is Fan Dianchen's martial arts masters and smart?"

The speed of speaking was Piaoyun for a hundred miles, Liu Wenyin and others could not hear it clearly, but Fan Dianchen and Xue Qingyue could vaguely distinguish it - this laughable cry was likely to mean that Lin Qian was crazy... and he didn't have time to laugh, and his face changed drastically: Could he be... possessed by evil spirits!?

Compared with the Cao Prince's Mansion, these Kui Prince's Mansion have very little experience in fighting Lin Qian. While reading the script, blind people touching elephants, they have no idea where the limit of this war ghost's devil is... In this situation, Fan Dianchen, who is responsible for issuing orders, was most frightened: Fan Dianchen, you are so stupid that you can't guarantee that he will not be able to get into the demon? How can you master the timing of attacking him? How can you foresee that - you are not lucky, he may be right in the line of being entangled in the demon? It's all because you can't think twice before you act, but there is really no way to do it...

It was soon after that. Just when Fan Dianchen was so confused that his hands were at a loss, he saw the war ghost roaring and rushed towards him furiously. He hated that the sword was going to destroy the world and the gods and Buddhas were all killed, and the north and south were lost, and the spring and autumn were in chaos. When Lin Qian was fully released from the sword, his body and body were completely burning, and his body was full of fire and fire. It should be the legendary demon. He washed away blood from Pingliang, Jiezhou, Dingxi, Dasanguan, Short Sword Valley, and Tai'an's "Captain Flying All the Eternal and Current Ping"!?

Fan Dianchen was shocked and used all his strength to block it. He had long forgotten what kind of skills he had to use at this moment, and was only concerned about checking whether he was still alive in the world next moment. Although he had to stop the God of Death in order to save his life potential, he was still burned by the fierce sparks rubbed by several swords and weapons. In an instant, Fan Dianchen's face was full of fire and pain, and before he could breathe, he found that his chest was still stuck.

If Lin Qian's normal sword technique is used to describe the mountains and rivers stained with shallow water and light ink, then Fan Dianchen's intuitive feeling is that Lin Qian's current sword technique is the mountains and rivers polluted with heavy oil and heavy colors, which is completely wrong! Therefore, this sword will be hard to follow, and Lin Qian is indeed a devil.

There is no medicine for regret, nor is there a foolish medicine - I will say to a foolish and powerful person who is entangled with a demon. Do you dare to entangle? But you are entangled with a demon? As a result, he is really entangled with a demon... Should he ask for benevolence and be kind, or to humiliate himself?!

Regret, regret, regret! Even the owner of Tianhuo Island, who is known for the collapse of Mount Tai and his face is still unchanged, was shocked because he was unexpectedly shocked and had no countermeasures to be in place, beating his chest, stamping his feet, and closing his blades to die. At that time, the light suddenly became brighter because the knife of Drinking Defeat suddenly covered the entire area without any obstacles, but this brightness was chaotic and unclear-

The fog was vast, with a large white area, boiling, igniting, and twisting. Every direction was always instability, and the whole scene was like Talin Qian... bombarding the Flour Mountain.

All Fan Dianchen's martial arts were useless, and he even stood under the sword of the man and the hatred knife, his face was as white as flour, unevenly.

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I will stop when I see it, and Lin Qian's play will last here.

Liu Wenyin was of course worried, and when he saw Wenyin, he was almost the second place in Song Xian. Lin Qian's brink of being possessed by devils was indeed coming, but he still had an obsession with going back to save Song Xian and asking Yang An, which was related to brotherhood and friendship in the first half of his life. It was not a life-long friendship between master and apprentice, which was almost at the limit. For them, he tried his best to stop his own speed of fire.

How can I do my best? It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Qian almost bit off his tongue, but fortunately no enemy saw him being so cruel to him.

Then, I, Lin Qian, can't hurt myself in vain. The prince's mansion, likes to see me gloat about it so much... I'll be saved by attacking the enemy every time, knowing what it means to be a three-dimensional thing? It's time to teach you some lessons!

If Lin Qian is a fire that harms the people, such as King Cao and Pusankui, they all want to kill it at the signs. The warriors incite the fire to grow larger most of the time in order to burn it quickly to cut off his anger. Lin Mo is even more willing to burn the fire slowly, which makes Lin Qian feel sad against the world and feel sad, and it feels like he is suffering from Lingchi. The rest of the people in the Prince Cao's mansion have no ability to put out the fire and can only choose to die to resist.

On the other hand, the Kui Mansion, which had always been following behind the Prince Cao's butt, watched coldly as the fire became bigger and bigger in the distance. He never thought about what would happen if the fire burned to me?

However, as the Kui Palace gradually showed its face, the mood of the Cao Palace on the front line will eventually affect them. They did not consider that Lin Qian might become possessed, which does not mean that they will not be afraid, not panic, or be confused when things really happen. On the contrary, they will be in chaos!

The blow is always left to those who are not prepared. So Lin Qian decided to roar and perform a knife in the face of the battle, scaring them: I am obsessed and you are about to finish-

Fan Dianchen, of course you don’t want me to be really possessed, but just want to strengthen my bargaining chips for being “afraid of being possessed”? Then I will return it! Why is it that I, Lin Qian, is the only one who falls into a battle between heaven and man? I want you to bear the uneasiness of being possessed by “afraid of being possessed”!

He returned to the other side with his own way. When Lin Qian was hindering his hands and feet, Fan Dianchen was freezing his hands and feet, so he was beyond the reach of the world. How could he beat the fish on the chopping board? He was slaughtered!

In an instant, Lin Qian's mouth suddenly appeared, as if saying, "Martial arts are higher and smarter," Fan Dianchen woke up like a dream... After so many steps, he realized how he could catch up. Even if he was circulating all his strength, he could not stop the blast of the sword. Fan Dianchen barely took this heavy blow that was enough to slash him into pieces, and the abscesses on his body were almost bursting, and he only protected a few large acupoints.

I fell to the ground and couldn't get up, half fainted and half awake, and I felt that I was so excited that I was floating in the mountains by Lin Qiandao's aura. I saw the rolling water clouds floating towards me, but I was overwhelmed...

Suddenly, seeing Fan Dianchen was beaten to death, the Tianhuo Island people, who were not sure about the reason, panic: "Master of the Island!" Some were sad and stood still, or some were shocked and scattered.

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Therefore, Lin Qian saved Liu Wenyin and the first step was to rely on the intelligence he almost bit off his tongue before he took back from God!

However, although Lin Qian slashed away with this sword, the arc of light soared into the sky and overturned Fan Dianchen without saying anything. No one in the ancient temple should have been nailed to the spot by this worldly sharp edge... But there was still one who was not distracted and was determined to kill Liu Wenyin. It was Xue Qingyue who was forbidden to make up for his merits. Lin Qian underestimated his concentration and thought that he would be shocked at the same time as Fan Dianchen...

"Wenyin, terrible..." Lin Qian was unable to use her mind at this stage, and she almost had a lot of worries about the damage. Liu Wenyin was buried with Fan Dianchen. Fortunately, Liu Wenyin's life should not be lost. Before Lin Qian could turn around to rescue her, she heard a crackling sound, and a giant fell from the sky and crushed Xue Qingyue to the ground...

The people of Tianhuo Island were so excited that they couldn't even close their mouths. When they looked closely, they found that it was a branch on the towering ginkgo tree in the ancient temple that was just broken by Lin Qian's sword wind...

In other words, Lin Qian saved Liu Wenyin, the second step was to rely on a branch that was pulled away by the sword wind...

With a loud bang, Xue Qingyue followed Fan Dianchen and fell to the ground. Lin Qian slashed two in a row, which was really a loss. It was a disaster for Xue Qingyue to shake the tiger without knocking on the mountain, but it affected the fish in the pond...

"Let's go..." Fan Dianchen ordered tragically, but it was already a mud Buddha who could not protect himself from crossing the river. He was really like a pool of mud and it was difficult for him to gather his body. Fortunately, a group of innocent monks in the ancient temple rushed forward and tried their best to argue for Lin Qian to claim compensation, which gave him the luck to take Xue Qingyue to escape from the gap in the birth of heaven. Thanks to God for arranging a rare thousand-year-old tree here to block the evil spirits. Otherwise, Tianhuo Island would be able to destroy the island today!

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"Master of the Island, the big monkey hasn't come out yet..." Xue Qingyue woke up in a drowsy state, staggered and vomited blood. On the way to exile, he and Wanyan Jianghe and Fan Dianchen could only deal with each other.

Of course, the one named Dahou couldn't come out. As the mastermind of assassination of Yang Songxian, he was a must-have for Lin Qian on this trip.

"Go to save me later..." Wanyan Jianghe looked back with a little pity.

"No need." Fan Dianchen frowned, and while he was still within the range, he tried his best to shoot a short arrow at the place where the monkey was.

Unfortunately, doing his best is the last moment of strength. Lin Qian was asked to get compensation and swept to the ground intentionally or unintentionally. In a blink of an eye, the opportunity should not be missed and the time will never come again.

"Wangyan Jianghe asked anxiously in confusion, how could you silence your mouth at will, "It should be like this to traitors, how can you treat meritorious officials..."

The dying Fan Dianchen was not changing his ruthlessness, which was completely different from Wanyan Jianghe's compassion: "The big monkey fell on Lin Qian's hands and would only rebel like Lingxi. It should be killed as soon as possible."

"But Lingxi... is not considered rebellious?!" Wanyan Jianghe coughed violently without saying a few words. His hemiplegia had to take a wheelchair to see Lingxi's true. Unfortunately, all the new and old wounded soldiers on Tianhuo Island were given by Lin Qian.

Xue Qingyue was seriously injured while guilty, so he remained silent about such a stubborn opinion.

"The two of them are different." Fan Dianchen finally dragged these most important Tianhuo Island masters to the retreat site that was deployed in advance, and hurriedly climbed the car and continued to escape. In desperation, he ignored his demeanor, and the loyal people who were not at the core behind him were even more at ease to rescue him...

To put it in Lingxi, the Big Monkey and others are all sub-produced by the lower class of Tianhuo Island. Although there are losses to the Breach Island, it is mostly due to the negative effects of "driven the rest of the treacherous people" and does not touch the fundamental interests and important information of Tianhuo Island. In other words, "Breach" is a barrier that they, the dead men, cannot overcome, and does not have any substantial harm to King Kui himself. Therefore, for people like Lingxi, Fan Dianchen insisted on implementing family rules just to avoid breaking the rules. It doesn't matter if Xue Qingyue turned a blind eye to the old love. But after the Jiaoxi Battle when Lingxi left, the number of people in Tianhuo Island dropped sharply, and Dahou and his men gradually took on more and more important things. Therefore, Fan Dianchen would never allow Dahou and others to be captured alive by Lin Qian. On the way to come, Fan Dianchen had already planned: if he could not save him, he would silence him.

"Now, if you try to silence, isn't it a mistake?" Wanyan Jianghe's eyes were still red. Long gave birth to nine sons, and he and his brother Wanyan Jiangshan had very different personalities and valued feelings in private.

Fan Dianchen shook his head coldly: "Don't worry, they are almost done...the life and death talisman is about to occur."

"What..." Wanyan Jianghe was stunned, "You, you shouldn't..."

"All those who stay there will not last for two days." Fan Dianchen's eyes shot out two sharp wacks. They were dead soldiers under my command, and when they came to Lin Qian's hands, they must be dead bodies.

"What about Lingxi, including...she?" Wanyan Jianghe wanted to speak but stopped. Lingxi was because he watched him grow up since childhood.

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The chapter title comes from the ancient song "The Holy Fire Burns the World"
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