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Chapter 293 Why didn't you die?!

At this time, Nie Ling's body was actually covered with ghost symbols, as if he had blended into the room.

"Hmph, people don't look like humans and ghosts don't look like ghosts. I hate you the most."

Nie Ling's face was distorted: "Isn't this all your fault? If you hadn't forced me so hard, I would have come to this point?"

"Come on, come on," Lin Fan curled his lips disdainfully, "When you behaved recklessly and bullied others, was it me who forced you to do so?"

Nie Ling gasped fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, no matter what you say, I will cut you into pieces today!"

As soon as the words fell, Nie Ling's figure disappeared instantly.

The next second, Lin Fan felt gusts of wind rising in front of him.

Nie Ling's fist split the wind and waves and hit him in the face fiercely!

Bang!

Lin Fan moved to resist, but he took several steps back.

Something weird!

You know, a few days ago, Nie Ling was just entering the realm of inner strength.

With Lin Fan's level 6 inner strength, dealing with him is just like playing for fun.

Could it be related to this room and the strange talisman on Nie Ling?

Seeing Lin Fan being beaten back by him, Nie Ling sneered wildly: "How about it, are you surprised?"

Now Nie Ling only felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He licked his lips and said ferociously: "Go to hell!"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and showed a solemn expression.

I've killed masters of the fifth level of internal strength, young master, and I'm still afraid of you?!

Both of them had strong fighting spirit in their eyes, and neither of them would give in!

Nie Ling took action again. With a wave of his hand, the overwhelming ghostly symbols seemed to come alive.

They surrounded Nie Ling like flowing skirts, but they carried an extremely cold aura.

"go!"

With Nie Ling's backhand slap, these skirts made of ghostly symbols were like a big hand, slapping Lin Fan hard.

Lin Fan gathered strength with his legs, kicked off suddenly, and was several meters away in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The next second, a deep pit suddenly appeared right where Lin Fan was standing.

The talisman's skirt that caused such horrific damage returned to Nie Ling unscathed.

Nie Ling smiled arrogantly: "You can hide pretty quickly. Let's see how long you can escape!"

After the words fell, Nie Ling mustered up all his strength this time and waved his hands so fast that only the afterimage remained.

The skirts surrounding him were like two infinitely extending arms.

He was also as fast as lightning and kept attacking Lin Fan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Everywhere it goes, there are big pits one after another, extremely destructive.

As long as Lin Fan was careless and was hit, there would definitely be a bloody hole.

Under Nie Ling's fierce offensive, Lin Fan kept dodging.

But the space for activities is also being squeezed smaller and smaller.

Seeing that Lin Fan was forced into a corner, Nie Ling roared: "Can you take this move?"

Brush! Brush! Brush!

This time, three skirts came out at the same time and went straight to Lin Fan's upper, middle and lower streets.

Lin Fan's whole body was tense, and his whole body passed by the two skirts at an angle that was contrary to common sense.

But the third piece of nepotism has already arrived in front of him.

There is no way out, no place to hide!

Then don’t hide!

Lin Fan's anger sank into his dantian, his inner energy filled his arms, and he punched out!

boom!

The two collided, and the huge waves caused by the collision directly overturned the roof!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, but this wave of offensive was finally blocked.

But before Lin Fan could take a breath, the third skirt suddenly twisted and wrapped around his arm.

A proud smile appeared on Nie Ling's face: "Can you still hide from this one?"

Whoosh!

Another skirt rose from Nie Ling's back like a dragon!

This is the trump card that Nie Ling has been hiding!

He wanted to force Lin Fan into a corner and force Lin Fan to take action.

Only in this way can he be trapped with three skirts.

And this fourth article can take the opportunity to kill him!

Nie Ling clenched his fingers tightly and then gently released them: "Go to hell, Lin Fan!"

This Guihuafu skirt is the thickest and longest.

When it launched a fierce attack on Lin Fan.

Nie Ling's surroundings were also empty, and there were no longer any ghostly painted talismans to protect him.

It was obvious that Nie Ling was confident in this attack.

In his opinion, Lin Fan must die!

Therefore, he no longer needs the protection of these ghost-drawing talismans.

Nie Ling sneered and turned to leave.

Don't wait until the movement is too big and it will affect you again.

boom!

The noise this time was louder than ever before.

The entire small villa was turned into ruins.

Even though Nie Ling had the inner strength to protect his body, he almost stumbled and was knocked down by the air wave.

Nie Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under this kind of offensive, no one would survive.

But then, a voice came out from among the ruins: "Are you leaving now?"

Nie Ling's pupils shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.

He turned around in horror, his whole body trembling: "How... how is it possible? Why are you not dead?"

Standing in the ruins, in front of Lin Fan, a long sword stood out of thin air, emitting a dazzling light.

Sky-Breaking Sword!

And around the long sword, those menacing ghost-drawing talismans had already been shattered all over the ground.


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