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Chapter 580: After a Thousand Calls, He Comes Out

His big white hand looked like a ghost claw or made of nether jade. There was no flaw in it, but now it was scorched like a pig's skin that had been roasted by the fire.

The immortal man quickly stopped!

His eyes were horrified, what did he see?

Is that an invincible emperor from prehistoric legends?

That ray of lightning was like a mighty power that could hold the sun and moon in its hands, standing in front of endless years, overlooking him without any color.

Was this a warning to him? It swallowed up part of his soul.

The immortal man looked at his half-charred arm, with a look of fear and anxiety in his blood-colored pupils. He frowned, and then used his other intact palm to lightly cut off his blackened arm.

Crack, crackle.

Another palm stretched out, and the immortal man looked at Lin Fan: "What kind of martial spirit are you?"

Lin Fan was terrified. When the Immortal touched the ray of lightning just now, he really had a feeling of doomsday. But he didn't expect that his lightning martial soul was so defiant that he could even connect with such an unknown power.

Can be forced back.

He pondered for a while: "I call him Lightning Martial Spirit."

"Lightning Martial Spirit?" The immortal man's blood-colored pupils were strange, and then he burst into laughter!

Countless killers below looked up at their ancestor.

They all knelt on the ground: "Ancestor, this Lin Fan has killed thousands of our sects, please punish him."

"Everyone will die, don't worry." The ageless man said.

Of course, these people are all going to die, but this kid with the lightning martial soul cannot die yet, at least not until he devours the martial soul.

"Haha...good!!"

"Kill them all! Let them scream one by one!"

"King Yi, Lin Fan, do you all think that I, Immortal Lin, am so easy to destroy? When the immortal Immortal is born, everyone will die!"

"kill!"

"Cut off their heads, construct a new mountain of human heads, and roast their souls for tens of thousands of years!"

The killers were screaming fiercely one by one; they had just been killed to the point of being frightened, and now the time for revenge has come.

"King Yi! You suffer death!"

A killer rushed over, twisted Qiu Qing from the ground, raised his fists, swarmed with soul power, and smashed him wildly!

The seven or eight killers, all of whom had at least the first or second level of Ning Yuan, treated King Yi like a sandbag and hammered him hard!

Of course, they didn't kill him, they just wanted to vent some anger.

King Yi couldn't move, because the immortal man sitting on the blood coffin took one look at him and imprisoned him with his body.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The punches hit the flesh. Although these killers did not strike with death, they only wanted to vent and torture, but it was really painful and brought tears to his eyes. Of course, this was not because he wanted to cry, but because of the conditioned reflex of being hit on the bridge of the nose.

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He was so aggrieved and depressed that the majestic king was beaten as a sandbag by a group of people, who used him as a badminton and slapped him in the air.

Lin Fan's eyebrows twitched as he saw the lightning leaping out of the thunder pool more densely. He was always on guard, fearing that he would be caught in the same attack.

In fact, he called the snow beauty in his heart, and he knew that the snow beauty had not left, but had been hiding in him, but he didn't know where it was.

Not far away, in the Holy Land of One Yuan, a beautiful figure sitting on a snowy peak frowned, then showed a dumbfounded expression and murmured: "Now, something big has happened again? I seem to be his thug."

Then, this beautiful figure exclaimed in surprise: "A sky thief? That's not right, the aura is not pure."

Then, the figure slowly faded away.



Each killer's face is no longer gloomy, but on the contrary, he is a little excited!

When they joined the Immortal Forest, they all swore a big oath not to betray, etc., but the person they swore to was not heaven and earth, not the great road, but this Immortal Man!

They always thought that this immortal man was just some kind of belief in their hearts and did not exist at all, but now, they knew that the immortal man was a living god!

They all believe that with the leadership of the Immortal, the Immortal Forest will definitely be able to run rampant across all nine states and will no longer be limited to this Great Xia.

They looked at Lin Fan and others with a ferocious smile, didn't they want to kill them?

Now try it again!

Lin Fan's eyes were cold. If it weren't for the immortal man above who was watching him with eagerness, he would definitely rush out of the telescreen and kill all these killers with extremely disgusting eyes.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to attack me again?" a killer wrote coldly.

"Come out and I'll crush you to death with one finger." A young assassin at the third level of Yuan Condensation pointed at Lin Fan with mockery and contempt in his eyes.

"Yes, come out. We can all fight with you. We are not afraid of you at all." A killer from the Yuan Realm also spoke.

All kinds of ridicule, in fact, they were just to laugh at Lin Fan.

Wasn't it very powerful just now? It's coming out now.

The faces of Wu Jian and others also looked ugly. These killers were really cheap. Just now, they were all killed by Lin Fan and made them cry like ghosts. Now that they had a backer, they were all talking nonsense.

They wanted to know what would be the ending waiting for them if the immortal man above disappeared.

"Boy, make a soul oath and follow me. I will not kill you, and I will even make you the actual ruler of the Immortal Forest and intimidate the world." The Immortal Man spoke and looked at Lin Fan.

He had tested it just now, and that ray of lightning could not be taken away by force at all. You know, it was just a tentative blow, and it swallowed up part of his soul and gave him the illusion of facing the emperor. God knows,

If he takes action, what big crisis will be waiting for him.

"Following you?" Lin Fan sneered in his heart!

This old guy must be trying to plot his martial soul. How could he not know?

But now, what can be done?

He called Snow Beauty in his heart for a long time, but there was no response at all.

"Why?" Lin Fan asked, pretending to be a coward. He wanted to get the greatest benefit, at least, to let Qi Tian and others go.

"Why?" The ageless man sneered: "Since I am the master of this place, and if I want to kill you, I can crush them all to death with just one finger. Is that enough?"

He was unparalleled in domineering power, with bloody hair, bloody eyes, and bloody robes. He looked around like a blood god, looking at Lin Fan and others as if he were looking at an ant.

The killers of Bu Lao Lin roared excitedly!

This is the direction in which they worship the sun and the moon. They are indeed strong and domineering!

This immortal man has transformed from a belief in their hearts into a god in their hearts!

Lin Fan looked ugly!

What this old guy said is really true!

He felt that his lightning martial spirit must be heaven-defying, but his strength was too weak and he could not fully display its majesty, otherwise he would have wanted to kill this immortal man.

"Are you strong? Can you dominate this place? What about me?"

A voice as proud as a phoenix sounded.

"The head of the snow peak!" Lin Fan was overjoyed!

backing!

Coming!

Sure enough, it came out after a thousand calls!
Chapter completed!
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