Fu Wuya's words just now reminded Lin Fan that the existence of the natal blood coffin can continuously provide him with energy. However, Lin Fan can only fight against Fu Wuya after using secret techniques. Fu Wuya can afford it, but
Lin Fan couldn't do it. He had to fight quickly and completely eliminate Fu Wuya before the effect of the secret technique disappeared.
The key to solving Fu Wuya's problem lies in his natal blood coffin. This blood coffin is not only the source of Fu Wuya's energy, but the word "natal" is enough to explain the relationship between the two very clearly.
The blood coffin was damaged, and Fu Wuya would definitely not be able to recover, and his skin would have to be peeled off even if he died.
Lin Fan could see this, and Fu Wuya, who was involved in the process, naturally knew it better, so when he fought with others, he would place the blood coffin in a safe location, keep a sufficient distance from the opponent, and provide energy remotely
, and Fu Wuya will also pay special attention to it. Once the opponent wants to attack the natal blood coffin, he will stop him.
Therefore, Lin Fan's flaw just now was actually something he did deliberately, and he deliberately showed it to Fu Wuya.
The purpose was to take a slap from Fu Wuya, and with the help of his palm power, he would appear at a key position in a reasonable manner, catch Fu Wuya off guard, and directly attack the blood coffin!
Lin Fan has cultivated to the stage of transcending tribulation in the world of cultivation, where the jungle prevails. He has gone through countless battles, large and small. He has rich combat experience, and among all his opponents, Fu Wuya is definitely at the bottom.
If Lin Fan could make a mistake against such an opponent, then Lin Fan's three thousand years of cultivation journey would have been in vain.
Compared with him, Fu Wuya was still too young after all.
By the time Fu Wuya wanted to understand all this, it was already too late.
Lin Fan's current position was less than twenty meters away from the blood coffin, while Fu Wuya was still fifty meters away.
Fu Wuya tried his best to rush towards the blood coffin, and at the same time controlled the blood coffin to avoid Lin Fan. However, the speed of the blood coffin was not even a little slower than Lin Fan, and he could not avoid it at all.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Fan flashed and appeared next to the blood coffin, with the demon's ferocious power in his hand at some point.
"don't want!"
Fu Wuya stretched out his hand and shouted.
"hehe……"
Lin Fan sneered twice, and the demon regained its ferocious power, then rounded it up and pointed it at the blood coffin, whizzing away.
"Bang!"
The demon struck the blood coffin fiercely, causing a huge sound and ripples in the space. The blood around the blood coffin suddenly rushed around and seemed to have faded a lot.
At the same time, Fu Wuya's body trembled as he rushed forward, and his face instantly turned pale.
But that wasn't the end yet. Lin Fan held the Devil's Power and spun around in a circle. The Devil's Power hit the other side of the blood coffin again.
"Bang!"
There will be another explosion.
A slight crack instantly appeared on the blood coffin.
"puff!"
Fu Wuya felt as if he had been hit hard, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and his breath suddenly became weak.
The demon's ferocious power is something even Lin Fan can't see through. Even if it is severely damaged now, it is definitely not comparable to Fu Wuya's blood coffin. Therefore, after being hit twice by the demon's ferocity, the blood coffin suddenly
There are signs of collapse.
"Lin Xuanyang!"
Fu Wuya's shrill roar echoed throughout the sky, mixed with frustration, anger, and... panic!
Yes, Fu Wuya is really panicked and scared now.
Back then, he chose to sacrifice himself into a zombie, just to have endless life, but to pursue a higher realm of martial arts. As long as he was not beaten to death, although he could not live as long as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon.
, but there is no problem at all living for thousands of years. Maybe you can become an existence at the level of the four ancient zombie kings and truly become immortal!
It's just the beginning now.
Fu Wuya's blood coffin had been hit hard one after another, and Fu Wuya had already suffered a backlash. If the blood coffin was completely destroyed by Lin Fan, he would most likely die.
He didn't want to die. Compared with the endless years, the life and death of several younger members of the family, and even the safety of the entire family, were obviously insignificant.
Now Fu Wuya regrets very much for jumping out and meddling in this matter. He didn't expect that he would encounter hard problems.
"Lin Xuanyang! Please keep your hand, I will retreat immediately and no longer interfere with this matter!" Fu Wuya saw Lin Fan raising the heavy sword in his hand again, his eyelids jumped, and he said quickly.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar among the people below.
The Tongtian Immortal Fu Wuya actually voluntarily admitted defeat!
Everyone in the Fu family looked uglier. They originally thought that the ancestor would be born and lead the family to the top. Unexpectedly, they were beaten until they begged for mercy just after they appeared!
Damn, isn’t this a trap?
"Haha, do you want to retreat now?"
Lin Fan raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Wuya, with a sneer on his lips, and his voice was like ice cubes in the cold winter: "It's too late!"
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan wielded the devil's ferocious power and smashed the blood coffin.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
After being hit three times by the demon's ferocity, the blood coffin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the coffin body split into several cracks.
Fu Wuya's figure flashed and he almost fell from the sky. He quickly stabilized his figure, stared at Lin Fan with extremely malicious eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Lin Xuanyang! Since you want me to die, then don't even think about living.
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"Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wuya's eyes turned red, his blood flowed backwards, his true energy flowed backwards, and his body swelled. An extremely unstable and terrifying aura erupted from his body, and his whole body seemed to be...
It's a human-shaped bomb that's about to explode.
"Self-destruction?"
Lin Fan rolled his eyelids and was speechless.
After all, Fu Wuya is a zombie who has been practicing for more than a hundred years. Doesn't he have any other tricks?
Really, there is no creativity at all.
Self-destruction is a choice made out of desperation. Once self-destruction occurs, both body and soul will be destroyed, and you will not even be able to enter reincarnation.
But then I thought about it, Fu Wuya was originally a zombie, he had transcended the three realms and was no longer reincarnated. For him, there seemed to be no difference between dying normally and dying by self-destruction.
Thinking about it this way, when he knew he was going to die, self-destruction seemed to be Fu Wuya's best choice, at least he could have someone to back him up.
"Lin Xuanyang! Even if you are a real immortal, you will be seriously injured by my self-destruction! What's more, you have only been forcibly promoted through secret techniques!"
"This time, you will definitely die!"
Fu Wuya's expression was extremely crazy.
Seeing that Fu Wuya was about to self-destruct, Fu Xiwu's eyes were about to burst and he shouted hysterically: "Ancestor, no!"
The hope he had just seen for the rise of the Fu family turned into disappointment in an instant. This huge psychological gap made it difficult for him to accept.
Fu Wuya smiled crazily. The zhenqi in his body had reached its maximum limit, and the surrounding space was distorted, as if it could not withstand the huge pressure and was about to collapse.
The self-destruction of a heaven-reaching immortal is powerful enough to turn hundreds of meters around into nothingness, leaving no possibility for any life to survive!
However, Fu Wuya was not completely crazy. He managed to control it and directed his self-destruction towards Lin Fan. Otherwise, if he self-destructed, the Fu family would almost be wiped out.
Fu Wuya went to full speed and rushed towards Lin Fan regardless of the situation.
"Do you think you can blow me up?" A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, but he did not show any panic on his face, nor did he turn around and run away, he was very calm.
"Otherwise?" Fu Wuya had a cruel smile on his face.
While he was talking, Fu Wuya had already approached more than ten meters in front of Lin Fan.