Urban Almighty Dad (aka: Urban Invincible Dad, Protagonist: Lin Fan) The second thousand three hundred and ninety-two chapters in the palm of the Buddha
The second thousand three hundred and ninety-two chapters in the palm of the Buddha
Seeing Fan Xin suddenly taking action, Lin Fan realized that this dead bald donkey not only wanted to greed for the equipment of the Immortal Emperor, but he actually wanted to capture himself!
Although Fan Xin is a peak strong man at the beginning of time and his strength is much greater than himself, Lin Fan is definitely not a person who is waiting to die.
He roared violently, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Fanxin.
Star Tribulation Fist, unreserved!
"Your boxing technique is interesting..."
Fanxin's joking voice came.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fist print.
"Bang!"
A light sound.
The Star Tribulation Fist that Lin Fan had exploded with all his strength was easily destroyed by Fan Xin.
Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.
This bald donkey is too strong to compete with, so he should avoid his edge for the time being.
Just delay for a moment, the elders of the sect will come to support themselves.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan flashed and rushed towards Chu Ling'er.
If he wants to leave, he has to take Chu Ling'er with him.
"Want to escape? In front of the Buddha's kingdom in my palm, you can't fly!"
Fan Xin smiled jokingly, flipped his right hand slightly, and his palm suddenly expanded rapidly, turning into a huge palm, covering Lin Fan.
Lin Fan burst out at full speed, but he still couldn't take out the range of Fanxin's palm.
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm is one of the top magical powers of Lingshan. Not to mention that Lin Fan only has the supreme late stage cultivation, even if he is a peak-level strong man in the palm, it is difficult for him to take out the scope of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm.
Fan Xin seemed to be intentionally playing tricks on Lin Fan. His huge palm continued to expand, but it only blocked Lin Fan's way and did not really imprison his actions.
But soon, Fan Xin frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something. His palm suddenly retracted and directly imprisoned Lin Fan on the spot.
The spiritual energy in Lin Fan's body stagnated at this moment.
"Donor Lin Fan, go back with me obediently and receive the baptism of the Holy Light. If your soul has not been polluted by the Immortal Emperor, I will send you back safely." Fan Xin said lightly.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
His eyes suddenly turned bloody.
A surging aura surged into the sky, and a large sea of tumultuous blood quickly spread above the head.
"What a vicious breath! Donor Lin Fan, your hands are covered with blood, and your soul is full of sin. It seems that I must take you back to purify your soul and wash away your sins." Fan Xin frowned and said.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the Hongmeng Founding Art was running wildly.
The purple air of Hongmeng quickly surged throughout the body, constantly impacting the energy of the Brahma Heart.
However, the gap between the two sides is too big.
In front of Fan Xin, Lin Fan had no power to resist at all and felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
Fanxin wrapped Lin Fan and rushed towards the sky.
"Bald Donkey Fanxin! Leave my disciple!!!"
A roar came from the depths of the Sword God Sect.
Then a sword light surged into the sky and rushed towards Fan Xin.
Fan Xin's face suddenly became much more serious.
It was Liu Qingfeng who took action.
As the head disciple of the Sword God, Liu Qingfeng's strength, even Fan Xin dared not underestimate him at all.
Fan Xin grabbed the string of Buddhist beads on his neck, took them off, and then swung his hand, and the Buddhist beads flew out in a rotating manner.
As soon as the Buddhist beads left Fan Xin's hand, a dazzling golden light burst out.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The Buddhist beads collided with the sword light, and a shocking sound broke out.
The world is shaking.
A terrifying vortex of energy swept open, and a large area of space around it rolled up ripples like waves.
The Buddhist beads flew backwards and returned to Fanxin's hand.
And the sword light also manifested into a human form.
Liu Qingfeng held a sword in one hand, his face full of anger.
The sharp sword intent surrounded his body caused a large area of space to tremble and shake.
"Liu Qingfeng, I..."
Fan Xin was about to say something, but Liu Qingfeng didn't talk nonsense to him at all and came to fight with his sword.
A sword energy whistled down, slashing Fanxin's head.
Fan Xin's face suddenly became gloomy, and his right hand threw it up again, and the Buddhist beads flew up with dazzling golden light.
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise.
Fan Xin took advantage of the sweeping energy storm to block Liu Qingfeng's footsteps and led Lin Fan to retreat quickly and swept towards the sky.
"Fanxin, if you leave today, what face does my Sword God Sect have?"
Another angry voice came from the left.
Chen Yufeng rushed over with a giant sword like a sect board and attacked Fan Xin.
At the same time, Qin Ming rushed out from the right with a long knife in his hand.
Strong people such as Pan Shuai, Liu Ruyan also rushed over.
Fan Xin threw Lin Fan behind him, while he himself sat cross-legged in the air, his hands folded together in front of his chest.
The mouth opened and closed, and mysterious Sanskrit sounds came, and golden characters kept spitting out from his mouth.
Almost in a moment, a dazzling golden light burst out behind Fanxin. A huge sacred Buddha shadow slowly rose from behind Fanxin, illuminating the large sky into golden color.
The giant Buddha overlooked the earth, carrying a terrifying pressure that suppressed the heaven and earth.
Liu Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and then slowly raised the long sword in his hand and raised it above his head.
The tip of the sword is facing upward.
With Liu Qingfeng's actions, thousands of sword cultivators in the entire Sword God Sect also developed a strange feeling.
Immediately afterwards.
Therefore, the sword intent of the sword cultivator was stimulated by itself and then boiled.
All these thousands of sword intents gathered towards Liu Qingfeng.
With the blessing of these thousands of sword intents, Liu Qingfeng was like a divine help, his eyes bloomed with divine light, and the long sword in his hand began to tremble violently.
Then, Liu Qingfeng slashed with a sword.
An extremely simple and simple sword.
But the world seemed to be cut into two sections by this sword.
With a sword coming out, the wind and clouds change color, and the world is shocked.
"I am worthy of being the great disciple of the Sword God Emperor..."
Fan Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time he pushed his right hand forward.
With the movement of Fanxin, the giant Buddha behind him slowly pushed forward with a palm.
The huge golden palm was pushed out against Liu Qingfeng's sword energy.
"boom!!!"
A shocking loud bang broke out.
This is the highest level of battle under nothingness.
A terrifying energy storm swept towards the Sword God Sect.
Its power is no less powerful than a full-strength attack from the peak of Wuchu.
Even Chen Yufeng and others had no time to stop them.
At this time, two old figures appeared in the air.
One person held a large pen in his hand, took the pen as the tip, and flipped upwards, and a sharp edge broke through the air.
The other man held a long-handled broom, like a moon knife, and swept across the air.
These two are the war platform administrator Feng Lao and the "handsman" Mu Lao.
Lin Fan guessed correctly. These two extremely low-key old men are indeed hidden big shots. Their strength is only half inferior to Liu Qingfeng.
"Bang bang!"
Two explosions.
The extremely surging energy storm dissipated, and the remaining power blasted towards the sky.
"Lingshan doesn't always claim to be compassionate, why did he use such cruel means!" Mr. Feng frowned.
"Haha, Lingshan is just a group of hypocritical people, and you know everything you understand." Old Mu laughed sarcastically and said lightly.
The two of them were like two guardian gods, hanging above the sword god sect.
The old and slightly hunched body looked extremely tall, making the many disciples of the Sword God Sect below feel safe.
"Liu Qingfeng, I have to admit that at your home court, I can't do anything to you. I will fight you next time!"
The voice of Fanxin came.
It looks illusory.
But he himself is tens of thousands of meters away.