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Chapter 653 Bombing

Hanshan smiled ferociously, and the spear turned into a demonic ring in his hand brought with it a monstrous murderous intent and murderous intention. It seemed to be made from the bones of all souls. It had an ultimate sense of evil. He was killing like this, as if there were creatures crying in the demonic flames.

.

Many people who were suppressed and kneeling on the ground only felt as if ten thousand evil ghosts appeared in their souls, gnawing at their souls and devouring the essence of their martial souls, giving them a splitting headache.

However, Lin Fan felt more directly. The spear was heading towards him, causing his eyebrows to sting, his soul to tremble, and his body to be cut by an invisible sharp blade.

Puff puff puff.

There were crisp sounds one after another, and blood marks appeared on his body, and the bright red blood flowed, as if it was about to collapse.

"kill!"

Lin Fan roared loudly and struck down with his heavy halberd, taking out so much space that he collapsed.

"ah……"

"Lin Fan, do you really want to ignore our life and death and only care about your life and death?" The soul-refining expert yelled in a very inflammatory tone.

"Lin Fan, do you know that if you strike with this halberd, countless innocent people may die? How can you bear it!"

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Lin Fan yelled angrily.

What nonsense, Han Shan attacked him, but these two soul-refining experts had no objections or any objections.

However, when he fought back, he was ignoring everyone's life and death. In other words, he could only retreat or lead to death?

"What did you say?" The soul-refining expert from Medicine God Valley was furious.

"I said, get the hell out of here!" Lin Fan was still slashing with his heavy halberd, without looking back, he just repeated the sentence, with murderous intent in his heart!

Do these two idiots really think he is stupid?

How could he not understand what their intentions were?

The soul-refining experts from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land also roared: "Lin Fan, do you want to die?"

"I don't mind if I kill Han Shan, I'll kill you two losers later."

Lin Fan replied directly and forcefully. If it weren't for the fact that these two people had helped him, he really wanted to change the direction of the attack and kill these two people directly.

The expressions of the two powerful soul refiners changed dramatically. They were really no match for Lin Fan in this hellish place. If they really angered Lin Fan here and led to their heads being beheaded, it would be too unfair.

Of course, they kept a record of this account, and some of it was during the killing.

"cut!"

Lin Fan roared loudly, holding a heavy halberd like a heavenly sword, which made the air buzz, and slashed towards Hanshan.

"Lin Fan, one shot will nail your soul and shatter your body!" Hanshan smiled ferociously. He has this kind of confidence. This shot is very strong. It is his most powerful attack and kill no matter which path he takes.

, not one of them.

"Haha... Lin Fan is dead. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Hanshan could even learn this kind of martial arts that is only in deductions!"

"Indeed, it is said that this gun was only used in the ancestor's deduction. Even he is not sure whether this gun can really be used!"

"He is indeed a genius. No wonder the ancestor chose Senior Brother Hanshan to help him embark on that path. Now Lin Fan is dead!"

"The power of the physical body dominates this place, no one can compare to me!"

Even though each of the disciples in the Ancient Holy Land was suppressed and knelt on the ground, when they saw the shot used by Han Shan from the corner of their eyes, they all screamed with excitement.

This is an invisible feat that makes them more determined to take the path of realizing the Tao in the flesh.

"Hahaha...Lin Fan, how can you not die? In order to temper this spear, I was swallowed by the demonic flames, and my soul was refined by the demonic fire! With one shot, I will kill you and turn you into dust!"

Han Shan also smiled grimly. He was the only one who knew the power of this spear. He had once successfully attacked a strong man who was half-stepping into soul refining.

"Nine Nether Demonic Flame Spear!" Li Qingxuan's eyes suddenly shrank and he called out the name of this spear!

"What? Is this a spear technique that has been passed down in the ancient Holy Land for thousands of years, but no one has ever successfully practiced it?" The powerful soul refiner from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land suddenly shouted.

"It's this legendary spear skill!" The soul-refining master of Yaoshen Valley also trembled suddenly. He was so lucky. If Han Shan had used this spear in the blow he had just exchanged with Han Shan, he would have survived.

, at least seriously injured.

But then, after he looked at the strong soul refiner from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, his eyes were filled with smiles forever. After this shot, there would be no more Lin Fan in the world.

The spear is pitch black and blazing with demonic flames. It seems to contain the resentment of many dead souls. There are invisible karmic fire marks engraved on it, which can burn the enemy's soul sea and burn the opponent's body.

It was terrifying. Lin Fan felt that his body was burning hot, as if it was being roasted by heavenly fire. Above the sea of ​​souls, there seemed to be countless creatures crying and howling, trying to corrode his soul.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Fan roared loudly, and in his mind, the lightning martial soul trembled slightly, and a golden net shrouded the sea of ​​souls, and all the resentful spirits, karmic fires, etc. were extinguished.

He regained his bravery and domineering power in an instant, and the heavy halberd in his hand suddenly accelerated and struck down.

"die!"

Lin Fan roared loudly and hissed, as if the blue sky was cut in half, and a golden light flashed past. At this moment, he was temporarily blinded by the strong golden light.

"Kacha!"

Everyone regained their vision and stayed where they were.

Lin Fan stood in front with his halberd pointed at the ground. Hanshan was three feet away from him, and the black spear in his hand was filled with demonic aura.

Neither of them moved at all, as if their bodies had lost their souls.

"What's wrong? Who wins and who loses in this attack?" Mei'er asked, shocked in her heart. She wondered whether her ancient crocodile clan's powerful body could withstand such a level of attack.

"You still have to ask?" The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan said, his words were cold: "The Nine Nether Demonic Flame Spear is described in detail even in the bloodline inheritance. This kind of spear technique, even if I were to fight against it, I would still have to fight against it.

You have to pay a heavy price to survive, and this Lin Fan will definitely die."

"Haha...haha...Okay! Well done! If he dares to speak rudely to us again, he will die right in front of us, so happy!" The powerful soul refiner from the Spirit Pattern Holy Land laughed, but he didn't see it. He took his words seriously.

After appearing, Li Qingxuan's eyes were cold.

The soul-refining expert from Medicine God Valley also chuckled. Even if he touched his head to the ground and knelt down, he still felt like he was soaked in golden body liquid, which was indescribably happy and comfortable.

As for the people in the Ancient Holy Land, they became even more arrogant and laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother Han, cut off Lin Fan's dog head, hide it in the talisman ring, and bring it back to the Holy Land in exchange for the most generous reward."

"Yes, just destroy his body and just bring back his head. A huge opportunity is right in front of us."

"After this battle, who in this place dares to fight against me? Even the ancient crocodile clan has to think about it!"

One by one, the disciples of the Great Huang Dynasty were excited and high-spirited, with a kind of heroic spirit of scolding Fang Qiu and pointing out the country.

"puff."

Lin Fan vomited blood and fell back, staggering, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Everyone was startled, but then they laughed even more heartily. This action was so obvious that he had indeed been robbed.

"Kacha!"

Suddenly there was a sound, and at the moment Lin Fan staggered back, Han Shan, who was still standing majestically on the spot, suddenly had a blood line appear from the middle, and then two halves of his body, one on the left and one on the right, fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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