Chapter 1951 A Halberd
"court death!"
The Holy Alchemist roared loudly, and the soul-cutting knife in his hand suddenly struck down.
The sword light stirred up thousands of waves, making his entire soul sea boil.
"puff."
One of Qi Tan's arms was cut off directly, but Qi Tan didn't even hum. Instead, he stared at the Holy Alchemist with a sneer on his face and said: "You are afraid."
"What am I afraid of?" the Holy Alchemist sneered, and strode forward, the soul-cutting knife in his hand had a murderous intent of several hundred feet, as if he wanted to split the sea of souls.
"I'm afraid that your glamorous appearance will be revealed and the viciousness underneath is exposed. I'm afraid that the fact that you are an evil alchemist will be exposed. I'm afraid that you will become a street rat."
Qi Tan is confident.
Faith collapsed, idols broken.
Moreover, death is inevitable.
What is he afraid of?
Following Qi Tan's words, the Holy Alchemist's face became more and more gloomy.
He is afraid.
Very scared.
If these things are really revealed, no one can save him, and he will definitely end up with the most tragic end; the so-called soul is nothing.
A look of fear appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
Who is helping us?
Yinhu?
Impossible, that is a loyal lackey who has done countless evil things for himself over the years.
If this matter is exposed, Yinhu will die even if he has merit in the prosecution. He cannot dig his own grave.
Are there two emperors in the Admiral's Mansion?
This is also impossible.
These two emperors are both domestic slaves of the uncle's house, and their loyalty is unquestionable.
So……
The Holy Alchemist’s pupils suddenly tightened!
Lin Fan?
"Hahaha... you're scared, your eyes betray you." Qitan laughed.
"You old bastard who deceives the world and steals your reputation, I can't wait to eat your flesh and blood!" Qitan roared ferociously. This last sentence was his true state of mind.
"Haha, you can get angry; you can roar. The more furious you are, the happier I will be when I devour you later." The Holy Alchemist laughed.
Qitan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Don't you want to know who discovered your big obsession, helped me, and severely injured you?"
"No need, I already know." The Holy Alchemist said slowly.
He has locked onto Lin Fan.
Just because Lin Fan was the only outsider in the entire Admiral's Mansion.
Although he still couldn't figure out why Lin Fan could discover this matter, it was not important. What was important was that Lin Fan would die.
"I'll take the first step. I'll be waiting for you in hell with my eyes wide open." Qitan smiled ferociously.
He really gave it all and didn't care.
"Haha, is your hope for Lin Fan? That's just an ant. If I want to kill him in this seventh realm, it's no more difficult than squeezing an ant to death." The Holy Alchemist chuckled.
He has the qualifications to say this.
Just because, after devouring those alchemy masters, his soul power has reached a higher level, and he has such a great reputation, the uncle's palace relies on his unparalleled alchemy skills.
No matter how you look at it, Lin Fan will be dead if he goes against him in this seventh realm.
The soul-cutting knife slashed down, and Qi Tan was chopped into pieces without any resistance, turning into pure soul power that lingered everywhere.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." The Holy Alchemist said gloomily, but his eyes were gloomy.
He was really careless, so many years of smooth sailing had really paralyzed him.
Without checking for a moment, his big mystery was discovered.
He also had an ant hit him hard.
The injury was really serious, a large part of the soul sea collapsed, and it would take at least a dozen grandmaster-level alchemists to make up for it.
And the most important thing is that Lin Fan has a certain killing skill in his hand. If Lin Fan is not dead, he will feel like there is a knife hanging above his head, which can be chopped down at any time and kill him.
"Lin Fan, do you want to play so much? I will play with you. If I can't kill you, I won't be called the Holy Alchemist!" The Holy Alchemist was sinister, with a vicious look in his eyes.
"You want to play?"
The sudden drink made the holy alchemist's soul escape!
There are actually people in his soul sea!
This makes him, who has always been proud of his unparalleled power of soul, how can he not be shocked.
First there were strange stories, and then there was a mysterious person who lurked in his soul sea, but he knew nothing about it.
"Who?" Holy Alchemist shouted.
"Don't you want to play with me?"
A ball of golden light appeared from Qi Tan's lingering soul power.
This is really just a ball of golden light, barely maintaining a human form. The most attractive thing is the heavy halberd twisted in the hand of this golden light. It is murderous, as if it has slaughtered millions of creatures.
"Lin Fan?" The Holy Alchemist narrowed his eyes.
"Holy Alchemist." The golden figure smiled: "I've heard about his name for a long time."
The holy alchemist's narrowed eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "Are you here to die?"
He smiled, with brilliance blooming in his eyes: "Oh, you are so bold. You dare to branch out and come forward with a ray of true spirit. It's interesting, it's interesting."
This is a ray of Lin Fan's true spirit.
At his level, separating a ray of true spirit from his soul will not cause any major damage to his strength. Of course, if this true spirit is destroyed, his true body will be seriously injured, and his soul may not be complete, which will take a long time.
recover.
"Hiss..." The Holy Alchemist was pleasantly surprised: "It's very good. Your soul is very strong. Devouring your true spirit is enough to restore most of my recovery. Thank you for your great gift. I accept it with a smile."
"Oh? So confident?" The golden figure smiled broadly: "I don't mean that well."
"You're just an ant. What can you do in my soul sea? You're just a turtle in a jar." The Holy Alchemist smiled ferociously.
"Haha." The golden figure chuckled. He raised the heavy halberd in his hand and pointed it at the Holy Alchemist's brow.
"kill!"
The soul-cutting knife slashed away wildly, and the dark sea of souls boiled, turning into wisps of soul-destroying power. When combined with this knife, it had the potential to cut through the heaven and earth, killing Lin Fan's true spirit to pieces.
The Holy Alchemist is very violent and will do whatever he says.
After he drew out the sword, he stood with the sword in his hand, his expression cold and stern, and he softly uttered a few words: "Yinghuo dares to compete with the bright moon? Are the ants also trying to challenge the power of the blue dragon?"
"Keng!"
The heavy halberd roars!
Golden thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, and there was a thunderstorm. This was originally the soul sea of the Holy Alchemist, but at this time, it seemed to be broken by Lin Fan's true spirit. It was connected to the outside world, attracting thunder all over the sky!
"Crack!"
The golden thunderbolt was as strong as a dragon, and there was a dragon roar. A majestic dragon appeared, bared its teeth and claws, and fought towards the soul-severing blade that was coming.
"Hmph, the power of an ant." The Holy Alchemist sneered.
After the sword was slashed out, he stopped moving and looked at it coldly and mockingly.
This is just a wisp of Lin Fan's true spirit, which can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.
"Crack."
The Soul-Severing Blade shattered.
Of course, the handsome dragon has also become much duller, its scales and armor are spattered, and even the golden figure seems to have lost its luster.
"How is that possible!" The Holy Alchemist roared in disbelief, and suddenly raised the soul-cutting knife in his hand, intending to strike out again to kill the giant dragon that was coming to devour him.
But it was too late, the dragon rushed past!
Chapter completed!