Chapter 488 The Great Escape
Mo Yao is dead!
Everyone is in disbelief!
That was a strong man in the fourth realm of soul refining, but he was killed by a young monk in the third realm of Yuan Condensation. His body was broken into pieces, and he was truly dead without a whole body!
This was a feat. If Lin Fan successfully defeated the immortals in retrograde motion, it would cause a huge earthquake in the world of cultivators!
He broke the precedent and set a precedent in the history of cultivators. Who said that a small cultivator can't kill a powerful one?
It is estimated that it will inspire many young people. They are a generation full of passion and fantasy, and they have dreams in their hearts!
Of course, this is only for outsiders, but for Qinglin and others, this is a disaster, and their hearts can no longer be calm!
Mo Yao was killed alive by Lin Fan, what about them?
If Lin Fan targets him, can he survive?
The heart is trembling, the soul is trembling, and everyone who is Lin Fan's enemy is afraid, fearing that a disaster of life and death will befall them!
Only now did they figure out that the figure before the killing calamity started was not Lin Fan's true body at all, but his Dao body. The explosion of the Dao body gave him a chance to kill!
This Lin Fan is so ruthless, his Taoism is so mysterious, people don't even know what is true and what is false!
"Pfft."
A large mouthful of blood spattered 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 on the surface. The price was a bit high. Now, he felt
His soul was torn in half, and the pain penetrated to his bones.
The most important thing is that the Shenlong Wuhun in the divine soul is dull, losing all its color and agility. You must know that the Taoist body Linlong was originally transformed by the Shenlong Wuhun. He was just killed by Mo Yao with a knife, damaging the Shenlong.
Martial spirit.
If it weren't for the lightning martial soul to rely on, and knowing that it could make up for the debt of the martial soul, Lin Fan would not have dared to fight so hard. Of course, what pleased him the most was that the cyan armor he had taken from a certain strong man was so powerful that he had just
The most important thing is that after wearing this battle armor, it seems that he can increase his soul power reserve to the greatest extent. Otherwise, he will probably have to pay a higher price, or even have to overdraw his potential before he can kill him.
Kill Mo Yao!
Qingluan rushed to Lin Fan immediately, pear blossoms and rain: "Can you stop working so hard?"
"I'm fine."
Lin Fan smiled, showing his mouth full of bloody teeth.
"tumultuous!"
"tumultuous!"
"tumultuous!"
Countless murderous intentions rose up in an instant, all locked on Lin Fan, with invisible murderous thoughts that wanted to kill people!
The temperature here suddenly dropped by an unknown number of degrees, and layers of ice crystals formed on the surface.
"Lin Fan, where did your armor come from?"
A strong man asked, with a hint of fear in his eyes!
That piece of armor looked too familiar. It was made by a powerful hand, given to future generations, and brought into the emperor's tomb.
The strong soul refiner from Dayan Holy Land had his eyes twitching, and he could not stop the fear in his heart. He remembered that before setting off to the emperor's tomb, he patted his chest in front of that big thing and promised that those who protect the armor will be careful, otherwise they will raise their heads to apologize!
But now...
Lin Fan sneered and stood up. Even though every movement of his body felt like tearing pain, he still stood as straight as a pine and as arrogant as a god!
"What do you think?" Lin Fan said coldly.
Then a pair of daggers appeared: "Is this thing familiar?"
"roar!"
The light soul refiner of Dayan Holy Land roared, and the rocks, grass and trees of Yanyun Mountain were instantly shattered into slag!
He knew it was over!
What he fears most has happened. How will he explain it when he returns to the Holy Land?
"And this thing, who does it belong to?" Lin Fan seemed to show off, and a rune with two deep cracks appeared again.
This time, it was the turn of the soul-refining expert from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land to look pale!
This is the scapegoat rune!
There are only three pieces in the entire Spirit Pattern Holy Land, and this one is on the grandson of a certain big thing!
But now, this heavenly treasure is in Lin Fan's hands!
"And these!"
Lin Fan laughed wildly, shook his big hand, and a long series of talisman rings were connected by the soul power, all of them flashed with precious light and shone brightly!
"And these!"
Lin Fan shook his hands, and several ancient crocodiles over ten feet long appeared, causing smoke and dust to scatter on the ground!
"I'm going to eat you alive!" Dragon Crocodile roared!
Those were all his people! Now, they are all dead!
"Lin Fan, how can you be so ruthless! There are more than two hundred cultivators, are you going to kill them all?"
A person in the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns was trembling, accusing and angrily cursing.
"Cruel?"
Lin Fan's face turned cold: "Those who kill will always be killed! I have no grudge against your spirit pattern, but since you have taken action against me, let's settle the score slowly!"
The powerful soul refiner from the Ancient Holy Land roared: "Lin Fan, you must die! Even if you can escape from the ancient tomb, there will be no place for you in the entire world, and even the One Yuan Holy Land cannot protect you!"
Lin Fan simply didn't want to pay attention to his words!
I wanted to kill him for the sake of opportunity, but he killed me instead. Who can blame me?
Qinglin angrily yelled: "Escape from the ancient tomb? Is it possible? Just here, send him on his way!"
"Yes! Kill him! Avenge all the brothers!" the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land roared.
"Kill him and avenge everyone!"
"Kill!"
Various shouts of killing were heard.
Lin Fan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Lightning appeared under his feet. He just dodged and was in mid-air, overlooking everyone, and finally shouted: "I don't care about the rest, but if anyone dares to chase you from the One Yuan Holy Land today, if I don't die today, you will all die!"
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The expressions of the disciples in the Yiyuan Holy Land changed, and the steps that had already rushed out suddenly stopped. Coupled with Qingluan's cold eyes, finally, except for a few disciples who were loyal to Qinglin, no one in the Yiyuan Holy Land was chasing Lin Fan.
Wu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and winked at Jiuhuang's people. Then all the Jiuhuang experts came out to stop a group of people who wanted to chase Lin Fan. At the same time, Yao Chuchen also sighed and started to fight with the Soul Refining Qiang from Yaoshen Valley.
Together with the disciples, he led his disciples to also stop a group of people.
Li Qingxuan looked at Lin Fan who was like a bloody man in the air, smiled bitterly, and stopped the people from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land from pursuing him.
Even so, countless people attacked Lin Fan.
"Thank you for your great kindness, please remember Lin Fan, I will not die! This kindness will be repaid!"
After Lin Fan roared loudly, lightning twined around his feet and rushed forward.
"Want to escape? Come and die!"
Qinglin was furious, and punched out, his domineering fist broke through the world, and a domineering intention that filled the world and seemed to be able to surpass the world attacked and killed Lin Fan.
Lin Fan turned around, took a deep look at Qinglin, and ran away even faster, regardless of the punch mark that was coming towards him.
He didn't dare to stay at all. Now he had a big problem. He was exhausted and dizzy. He had to escape. If he was surrounded, it would be dangerous today!
Maybe he really will die!
Chapter completed!