"Your Majesty, that guy is catching up!" Someone looked back, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed.
The Supreme Elder glared hard, gritted his teeth and said, "You four, stop him."
"yes!"
The four people nodded heavily without hesitation.
Then he burned his blood directly, advanced instead of retreating, and rushed towards Lin Fan crazily.
This is the core member of the Long Imperial Clan.
Brave and not afraid of death!
In order to protect this seedling of Long Ao, these immortal third-level warriors were willing to sacrifice their own flesh and blood to delay him.
"Lin Fan! If you want to kill my emperor's son, you must get through me first!"
Someone roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Fan with red eyes.
Four immortal third-level warriors burned their bloodline at the same time, and the strength they unleashed was simply terrifying, enough to kill a top immortal third-level warrior in an instant.
But in front of Lin Fan, he was still as fragile as paper.
Lin Fan's face was as dark as water, and without saying a word, he picked up the stone slab and swept out.
"call!"
A scream sounded.
Space collapsed one after another, and a large and terrifying space black hole appeared.
then.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
Four explosions sounded closely, and the four people were smashed into a ball of blood mist almost at the same time. Their souls were wiped out on the spot, and there was no trace left.
After killing four immortal third-level experts, Lin Fan seemed to have just done a trivial thing. He didn't stop at all and chased after them at full speed.
Among the immortal monks of the Long Imperial Clan, only Long Ao and the supreme elder are left.
As for Long Jiaojiao and Dragon Beast, they died of unknown causes and turned into ghosts under the stone slab.
The Supreme Elder offered something like a flying carpet, which held him and Long Ao up at extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they were ten thousand meters away.
But Lin Fan was determined to kill and he would not let them go.
At that moment, the Hongmeng Founding Technique was activated, Hongmeng purple energy surged throughout the body, and the speed suddenly increased.
Space is distorted.
Lin Fan's speed was actually faster than the Supreme Elder's sacrifice of the treasure.
Within a moment, he was close!
"Lin Fan! You have killed too many people. Enough is enough. Please let my son go!" the Supreme Elder shouted.
Lin Fan did not respond, his speed did not slow down at all, and the cold and cold murderous intent had enveloped the Supreme Elder and Long Ao.
How could he just stop?
Anyway, we already have a life-and-death relationship with the Long Imperial Clan. Even if we let Long Ao go now, will the Long Imperial Clan be grateful to him?
no, I can not.
As long as there is a chance, the Dragon Imperial Clan will definitely send strong men to kill Lin Fan. In this case, there is no need to show mercy.
Feeling this strong killing intent, the Supreme Elder felt a chill running down his spine. He felt anxious in his heart and shouted again: "Lin Fan! If you kill the emperor of my clan, you will definitely not be able to withstand the wrath of my Lin clan's holy clan..."
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The Supreme Elder was also planning to use the Dragon Imperial Clan to suppress Lin Fan, but as a result, he only said half of the last word "live" and his voice suddenly stopped.
"Bang!"
The stone slab was swung by with a whistling sound, and the Supreme Elder was directly blasted.
Blood and red and white things splashed all over Long Ao.
He trembled and turned pale.
If Long Ao had previously had the thought of improving his strength before competing with Lin Fan, now, these thoughts were completely gone in his heart, and all he had was fear.
"Lin, Lin Fan..." Long Ao's voice trembled.
Lin Fan jumped up and jumped onto the flying carpet.
The stone slab stood beside him, and it seemed to be stained with the flesh and blood of many people. It gave off a pungent smell of blood, which made Long Ao feel sick.
But he didn't dare to show it, so he could only endure it.
"Yes, can you not kill me?"
Long Ao asked in a trembling voice.
Lin Fan looked at him with a stern look.
For a frightened emperor's son, there is actually not much difference between killing and not killing.
Even if Long Ao is allowed to return to the Long Imperial Clan alive, he will never be able to achieve great things.
With a broken mentality and inner demons, even the third realm of immortality may become a luxury, let alone half-step to the supreme level.
Lin Fan spoke, his voice was low, but it was like a heavy hammer, hammering into Long Ao's heart.
"Give me a reason not to kill you!"
Long Ao swallowed hard and said: "I, I can give you all the Taoist weapons in my body, as well as the massive cultivation resources. They are all yours and can be given to you!"
Lin Fan slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Is this the noble son of the Dragon Imperial Clan worth this little thing? It's not enough, far from enough. I'll count to three. If you can't come up with conditions that satisfy me, you can
You can go die."
Hearing this, Long Ao's breath suddenly stagnated, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Lin Fan, I really only have these things with me. How about I write you an IOU? I'll go back to the clan and get the things and give them to you!"
"3..."
Lin Fan completely ignored Long Ao's words and started counting down.
"Lin Fan, Brother Lin, I really don't have anything else. Look, I only have these, and I will give them all to you..."
Long Ao opened the storage ring completely, and light balls flew out from it, floating beside him.
There are high-level Taoist soldiers, there are training resources, and they emit different energy fluctuations, but they are all good things, and any one of them can make a strong person in the immortal realm jealous.
He is worthy of being the emperor's son of the Long Imperial Clan, and his family is indeed well-off.
But Lin Fan was still not satisfied.
These things cannot buy Long Ao's life!
He was expressionless and counted down again: "2..."
Long Ao was so anxious that he almost cried. With a grimace on his face, he begged: "No, don't count down. I really don't have anything else..."
"1!"
Lin Fan finished the countdown, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as sharp as a sword.
His eyes fell on Long Ao's face, and he immediately felt a tingling sensation on his skin.
"Since you can't give me anything valuable, then I can only say sorry."
Lin Fan's voice was low and hoarse, exuding a cold murderous intent.
He clenched the five fingers of his right hand, grasped the stone slab tightly and lifted it up.
"Boom!"
The stone slab trembled slightly, making bursts of roaring sounds, and the surrounding space was shaking continuously, which also caused Long Ao's psychological defense to completely collapse.
The moment Lin Fan picked up the stone slab and threw it at Long Ao, Long Ao closed his eyes and shouted: "War Dragon Holy Body! I can tell you the cultivation method of War Dragon Holy Body!!"
"Whoosh!"
The stone slab suddenly stopped in front of Long Ao's face, less than ten centimeters away from his head.
A strong wind rushed toward Long Ao's head and face, blowing his face out of shape.
If Long Ao had been any slower, he would have been dead now.
"Long Ao, are you trying to make fun of me? The Fighting Dragon Holy Body is the body-refining method of the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor Scriptures. I haven't practiced the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor Scriptures, how can I cultivate the Fighting Dragon Saint Body!" Lin Fan said coldly.
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The Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor Sutra is the same as the Hongmeng Founding Technique. They are the highest skills in the world, and there are also bloodline restrictions, which means that people who are not from the Dragon Imperial Clan cannot practice it. Even if Lin Fan obtains the Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor Sutra,
He could only watch. Not only would he not be able to practice, but his position would be locked by the strong men of the Dragon Imperial Clan, leading to death.
After saying that, Lin Fan shook his arm, and the stone slab immediately moved towards Long Ao.
Long Ao shuddered, looking at the stone slab so close at hand, the strong and pungent smell of blood filled his nostrils, making him almost nauseous.
But I can only endure it.
"Yes! I can practice!"
Long Ao nodded quickly and said: "If you want to practice the War Dragon Holy Body, you don't have to practice the Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor Sutra! There is another way to practice the War Dragon Holy Body!"
"Whoosh!"
The slate was put away by Lin Fan.
Long Ao's pressure suddenly dropped greatly, and he gasped for air.
"Continue." Lin Fan looked at Long Ao and said in a deep voice.