However, who can cultivate to the state of inauspiciousness, no one is not a person with great perseverance, great decision and boldness.
Of course, I won’t feel retiring because of such a little thing.
The attacks were even more fierce.
He rushed towards Lin Fan overwhelmed and vowed to kill Lin Fan on the spot.
Such a terrifying scene may have a numb scalp if any of the strongest peaks in the beginning.
But Lin Fan was not afraid.
He stood proudly in the void, and with a thought, a gray-black armor appeared on his body instantly, and the blood-colored cloak behind him roared in the air.
Undead armor!
Ghost Cloak!
Taken from the Immortal Emperor's two defensive treasures to protect Lin Fan.
The next moment.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The dense and violent explosions exploded wildly between the world.
The terrifying energy burst out instantly and swept wildly towards the four fields of heaven and earth.
The space is easily broken like glass.
There are even terrifying deep pits and gullies on the earth.
Everyone in the Qi Sect hurriedly retreated.
If they don't retreat, they can't withstand such terrifying energy at all.
"Die, dead?"
"Absolutely dead! Everyone is fighting together. I don't believe that someone can survive under the realm of nothingness."
"That's right, no matter how strong he is, he must be dead, and he can't even keep the body!"
“…”
Everyone spoke out.
But Xiao Chenglong, Venerable Wusha and the Blood Prison Sword Demon did not think so.
They were still staring at the center of the explosion.
I don't believe that Lin Fan died so easily.
Especially Xiao Chenglong and Wusha Venerable, they had heard about Lin Fan's strength from Jue Qianhen and Jin Chanzi's mouths, and they knew him better.
If he died so easily, he would not have made such a brilliant record in the Fengyun Sword Sect site that day.
The Blood Prison Sword Demon kept moving and continued to slash blood-colored sword energy to the place where Lin Fan was originally.
soon.
The energy in the air gradually subsided.
Everyone's pupils tightened at the same time, and an incredible look appeared in their eyes.
Because they saw Lin Fan.
Still standing proudly in the void, with a tall body, unparalleled posture, a steady breath, and even his face turned pale.
Even the hairstyle is not messy.
It seems nothing happened.
It seemed as if the attacks of the powerful men just now were just playing tricks.
"Impossible! He is definitely holding on! It is impossible for someone to bear so many such strong attacks and be unharmed! It is absolutely impossible!"
Someone shouted loudly.
His words resonated with many people.
Or, people are more willing to believe in things that are good for them.
The horror in some people's eyes has been relieved a lot.
He regained the courage to face Lin Fan.
Someone's eyes flashed and he was surprised.
It seems that I am already thinking about a way out.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but sneer.
mob!
Even if everyone is extremely powerful in a single body, there is no way to change the fact that they are a group of mobs.
Because they have no cooperation with each other, and they even have no basis for trust.
Moreover, the reason why the Qi Sect came to support was indeed due to the favors of the original people, but at the same time, they had more or less their own little thoughts.
If they help the Qi Sect to clear the siege, then they owe the Qi Sect’s favor, which they can turn into the Qi Sect’s favor that the Qi Sect owes them.
It can make the strongest weapon refining sect in the ancient world of Canglan owe him a favor, and no one can refuse it.
With such a mentality, these people naturally don’t want to fight Lin Fan.
After all, everyone has only one life.
If you die, everything will be over.
"Who wants to die? Come up!"
Lin Fan raised his sword and pointed at everyone from afar, shouting like thunder.
The loud voice kept echoing between heaven and earth, causing everyone's hearts to sway.
That invincible posture made everyone feel more retardant and timid.
Lin Fan is indeed not as relaxed as he is, as if he is not attacked.
After all, those who attacked him were all powerful people in the late stage of Wuzhong and even at the peak of Wuzhong. Each person was picked up alone, and he was enough to dominate one side.
These people worked together, and even Lin Fan could not completely ignore it.
But it is definitely not what the other party said, it is holding on.
With the comprehensive blessing of the undead armor, ghost cloak and Hongmeng Immortal Body, Lin Fan's defense and anti-strike power have reached an appalling level.
The attacks he suffered were indeed strong.
But it is completely within the affordable range.
Coupled with the powerful recovery power of the Immortal Bloodline, Lin Fan had almost recovered in just a few breaths.
"Lin Fan! Everyone says that you are a swordsman genius who is rare in a million years in the ancient world of Canglan. He has also been baptized by the long river of sword intent of Fengyun Sword Sect, and even obtained the Sword God Seal! I want to see your great tricks!
!”
The Blood Prison Sword Demon is in his chest, and his fighting spirit is boiling in his eyes.
However, when talking about the three words "Sword God Seal", his spirit obviously fluctuated.
That is covetousness, greed, and yearning!
Sword God Seal!
There are sword cultivators in the entire Canglan Ancient Realm, who doesn’t want to get it?
The Blood Prison Sword Demon is naturally no exception.
Lin Fan's mouth slightly raised: "As you wish."
After saying that, Lin Fan set out his sword.
It is not the Burial Sword or the Fengyun Sword Technique, it is just a very ordinary sword.
But even so, this sword is extremely wonderful and powerful in the eyes of others.
The strong body, the powerful sword intent, plus the sword god seal, the invincible heart, and the multiple blessings of the sword gallbladder.
This ordinary sword also has the power to destroy the world!
The Blood Prison Sword Demon's pupils suddenly shrank.
crisis!
Strong crisis.
He instantly realized that if he didn't do his best, he would definitely die!
"Blood Prison Killing Sword!"
The Blood Prison Sword Demon roared sharply.
The blood and energy in his body surged, surging out towards the surroundings, creating a world of "blood" around him.
In this "blood" world, the Blood Prison Sword Demon General's lifelong cultivation, lifelong sword intent, understanding of swordsmanship, and desire to become stronger are all combined.
Then, the strongest sword was cut out!
This sword is the strongest in the life of the Blood Prison Sword Demon.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to reappear the glory of this sword in the future.
A blood-colored sword energy tore the space apart and slashed thousands of meters in an instant.
It collided with the sword energy that Lin Fan cut out in the air.
"Bang!"
A loud noise that was shocking was heard.
The moment the two sword energy collided, the blood-colored sword energy was directly shattered.
There is no power to resist at all.
It was bombarded into countless spots of light and scattered towards the earth.
Lin Fan's sword energy continued to extinction and continued to slash towards the Blood Prison Sword Demon.
"No!!!"
The Blood Prison Sword Demon let out a last scream of horror.
Then.
Slashed in half by a sword!
Two neat halves.
Blood rain fell on the earth.
The smell of blood spreads.
The Blood Prison Sword Demon, a generation of swordsman, was killed instantly by Lin Fan with one sword.
Even the true spirit in the body will be destroyed.
Countless years of cultivation have been destroyed.
Perhaps at the last moment before death, the Blood Prison Sword Demon had regrets.
But it's useless, it's too late.
After killing the Blood Prison Sword Demon, Lin Fan held up his sword and stood with his eyes looking down.
The murderous intent in the eyes became more and more intense.
After the experiments of the Golden Thunder Zhen, the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Blood Prison Sword Demon, Lin Fan had a rough judgment on his current strength.