Xu Shan's soul body was pierced by Lin Fan's heavy halberd, and he was picked up in the air, howling miserably. The soul blood flowed, crushing the void, the whole world was wailing, the avenue was crying, mourning for a proud king

About to perish.

At this time, Xu Shan didn't dare to say any harsh words anymore, only full of fear remained.

He knew that Lin Fan was not being chased away by him, nor was he trying to kill them with the help of the mummies inside.

It's just squeezing out their remaining value, waiting for them to fight the mummies, exhausting their 'resources', sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fight, and being the fishermen who make the profit.

A bitter smile appeared on the face of this soul whose body was already illusory. It turned out that everything was just his own fault.

Lin Fan's fighting power is so terrifying. He is one of the strongest kings and can be compared with people at Li Zhu's level. How can he be afraid of Xu Shan?

But, I seem to understand a little too late.

Lin Fan looked at Xu Shan like this, his eyes were very calm. At his current level, his eyes would not pay attention to people like Xu Shan. He had already gone to a higher place. He had to think about how to take that step, achieve immortality, defeat the king and become a saint.

, thereby enjoying a hundred thousand years of life.

"Where is the blood essence?" Lin Fan calmly stretched out his hand.

"Ho ho... ha ha... you want blood essence? How is that possible?" Xu Shan smiled sadly, showing a ferocious look.

He was indeed defeated by Lin Fan and was about to die. How could he still let Lin Fan get his wish?

Lin Fan chuckled: "You want to self-destruct your soul in front of me? You're not good enough yet."

Raising his arms, the rules contained in the heavy halberd exploded. With a bang, Xu Shan's whole body was wiped out. Only a drop of red essence and blood floated in the annihilated void. Lin Fan waved, and the essence and blood flew back, looking back.

Yao Kun, half-smiling but not smiling, said: "What about you?"

Yao Kun shuddered and looked at Lin Fan with a frightened face, his face turned pale.

He was so strong, as strong as Xu Shan, and was defeated in just one move. What could he do?

"I handed over my blood and essence, just asking you to spare my life."

Yao Kun was no longer as strong and domineering as before, he spoke humbly and despicably, and knelt before Lin Fan.

Lin Fan kept looking at Yao Kun. The terrifying coercion made Yao Kun numb all over. He felt that a disaster was imminent, as if he was being killed by a divine sword. He said indifferently: "That's it?"

Yao Kun's face changed again, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes.

He knew what Lin Fan meant. He, Yao Kun, had humiliated Lin Fan many times. He was arrogant and regarded Lin Fan as an ant and a piece of grass. At this time, his humbleness and lowliness were not enough.

Insufficiency and survival, it seems that only by doing this can we survive.

"Plop."

Yao Kun knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said in a dry tone: "I beg you to spare my life. I am willing to offer my blood and essence, and beg your mercy and mercy."

He held the blood essence in both hands and raised it high, his heart bleeding. He had paid so much for this blood essence, but the result was to make Lin Fantu's wedding dress.

Lin Fan waved his hand, took away the essence and blood, and merged it with Xu Shan's drop. Suddenly, a candle dragon shrunk hundreds of millions of times appeared again, smiled with satisfaction and said: "Go away, I hope you won't be my enemy again.

"

There was a hint of deep hatred in Yao Kun's lowered eyes. Without saying a word, he stood up and walked back.

But the murderous intention in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Lin Fan must die!

Everyone here who sees him kneeling will also die!

Only by killing everyone would his humiliating scene not be known to the world.

"Keng!"

The war halberd sounded, and the halberd's light cracked the sky.

"Bang!"

Yao Kun suddenly turned around and struck with Kun Peng Wing, which made the halberd light that hit the back of his head slightly easier, but still killed half of his head.

With a stern roar, his eyes were even more vicious, and he shouted fiercely: "Lin Fan, don't push people too hard!"

"Too much force?" Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I said I would let you go, so you can just leave. Why are you still unleashing murderous intent on me?"

Yao Kun's face changed drastically!

He didn't reveal the murderous intention at all, it was hidden deep in his heart, but Lin Fan could still sense it?

"I don't want to kill people, but I won't do that kind of thing like letting the tiger go back to the mountain." Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

Yao Kun's voice was fierce: "Lin Fan, do you really want to fight to the death? Don't force me!"

Lin Fan said scornfully: "You fought me to the death, and I just tortured and killed you!"

With one sentence, Lin Fan disappeared. When he saw him again, he had already attacked and killed Yao Kun. Yao Kun let out a wild roar, and the ten-foot-long Kunpeng appeared, spreading its hanging cloud wings. Thousands of sharp swords were like thousands of meteors and fire showers.

, came to attack Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan was seen blasting meteors and fire showers all the way up, and millions of fireworks seemed to appear in the sky, extremely bright.

"ah……"

Youpeng's blood spattered, and the huge Kunpeng's head was chopped off, crushing the wild forest below to pieces. The halberd light pushed across, and the Kunpeng's head, which was bigger than a giant mountain, was completely crushed. Yao Kun died.

King Jinpeng shivered with excitement.

Feeling sad for his own fate.

Lin Fan is getting stronger and stronger. It is estimated that the fate of his mount cannot be changed. If he wants to change it, he only needs to be stronger than Lin Fan to kill Lin Fan, but this is not possible at all.

Lin Fan stood quietly on top of the clouds, suddenly turned his head and looked behind a huge mountain on the right, and said, "Have you seen enough?"

The faces of the group of people hiding behind the huge mountain suddenly changed. They walked out, trembling and clasping their fists, and said: "To Lord Ling Fan, we have no other intention. We just want to see the final destination of this blood essence."

Lin Fan looked at the person who spoke, the boss of this group of people, and heard him continue to say bitterly: "After all, for this blood essence, we also died."

Lin Fan frowned, traced his fingers on the Zhulong Essence and Blood, evenly distributed half of it to the group of people, and said: "You have obtained this Zhulong Essence and Blood, and your trip has been worthwhile. You should not participate in the next battle."

, there is no need to waste your life."

This group of people was simply shocked. They couldn't believe that Lin Fan would actually give Zhulong's essence and blood to them. He was so grateful.

At the same time, they all smiled bitterly after hearing Lin Fan's words.

Indeed, although they also have Tianxin experts, they are not at all popular. The following battles will all be battlefields for people of Lin Fan's level. If they are not qualified, they will only die in vain for their destiny.

After thanking Lin Fan, they retreated.

"How do these losers have the right to possess this candle dragon essence and blood!" King Jinpeng spoke harshly, with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you are just like an ant to me. Don't you deserve this blood?"

King Jinpeng was immediately speechless.

Lin Fan snorted coldly and said: "I need this thing to make an elixir. Half a drop is enough. They died for this essence and blood. How heartbreaking is that? What's the point of evening it out for them?"

When Jin Peng heard this, he looked at Lin Fan in surprise. He felt that Lin Fan, the devil, was not as ruthless as he imagined.
Chapter completed!