Lin Fan was thinking about how to have a good relationship with Xiao Bingling, when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He calmed down and his consciousness covered a thousand miles.
The moment Lin Fan released his spiritual consciousness, an uninvited guest appeared in the sky above the Bloody Bamboo Forest.
Lin Fan looked up and saw a young man in purple clothes with his hands on his chest and a long sword stuck at his waist. The spike of the long sword was the same color as his clothes.
The young man in purple had a handsome face, his long flowing hair flowing in the wind, and a pair of eagle eyes under his sword-shaped brows, staring playfully at Lin Fan and the others.
Lin Fan looked at the young man, and what he saw with his spiritual consciousness made his heart tighten.
Outside Tanxi Valley, Mod Wen was treating Jiang Tianxiao's injuries, while the other warriors were watching eagerly at the group of purple-clothed warriors in the valley who were surrounded by formations.
The four Zhang Tian sisters guarded the formation at the four directions of the valley, and the three brothers of the Meng family stood above the formation. The three brothers worked together to control thousands of magic weapons to coordinate with the formation to attack the besieged people.
At the unfinished new site of the Demon Subduing Sect outside Yuntian City, the builders put down their tools and replaced them with magic weapons distributed by Lin Fan, guarding the mountain gate.
Dark gold flags have been erected on the towers of Yuntian City, with the word "Submit the Demon" inlaid in large gold letters in the middle of the flags. Under the flags, rows of warriors holding strong bows are all entering the holy realm, and behind the archers are a row of
An old man with gray hair who ranks in the supreme realm.
This scene made Lin Fan smile with satisfaction. Apart from the woman Linghu Aoxue, who was standing on the top of the city in a dark gold and black robe, Lin Fan could not think of anyone who could achieve such a defense in a short period of time.
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Withdrawing his mind, he looked at Dou Siqi beside him, indicating in his eyes to leave him alive.
Dou Siqi nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant. He reappeared behind the young man in purple, and the dark blade emitting a faint light stopped at his throat.
The young man didn't panic at all, with a sneer on his face. He said, "A mayfly shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!" After saying this, his figure gradually became illusory.
The moment the young man opened his mouth, Bing Ling, who was standing next to Lin Fan, took Lin Fan's big hand and stepped forward; before Lin Fan and Dou Siqi could react, the young man in purple had already appeared at the place where Lin Fan had been standing.
The long sword in his hand just happened to stab Lin Fan in the chest. Fortunately, he was pulled away by Bingling.
The young man in purple was a little surprised when the blow missed, and said, "The reaction is very fast!"
The moment he opened his mouth, Bing Ling pulled Lin Fan away again, and the young man in purple hit the air again.
Lin Fan could clearly feel Bing Ling's movement trajectory at this moment. Different from teleportation, he could clearly feel that Bing Ling was actually pulling him to run. While running, he could see the trajectory of the purple-clothed young man's teleportation.
This feeling is as if the opponent's actions have been slowed down tens of thousands of times, and Bing Ling's actions are also slowed down thousands of times, but this speed is only an instant.
After the purple-clothed young man's two attacks failed, he stopped taking action. Instead, he put the sword back into its scabbard, folded it in front of his chest and looked at Lin Fan.
The young man in purple: "The devil is nothing more than that. Don't you even have the courage to fight me?"
Lin Fan: "...?"
The young man in purple said: "This baby bird is pretty good. I didn't expect that I would gain something unexpected by going on this trip myself."
Bing Ling: "You are the bird, and your whole family is a bird."
The young man in purple: "Hahaha! That's interesting. That boy from the Dongfang family, do you dare to use one ten thousandth of your father's ability to fight against me?"
Lin Fan: "Who do you think you are? Why should I fight with you? And my name is Lin Fan. He is not a boy from the East or the West like you said."
The young man in purple: "Hahaha! Lin Fan? I mean, little devil, do you know what the old devil Dongfang Hong would look like if he heard what you said?"
"I really didn't expect that the big demon who shocked Jiuyou would give birth to such a shameless thing. I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't made this trip myself. Hahaha!"
"Thinking about how majestic the great devil was in the Taixu battlefield when he defeated the Nine Nether Gods with one man's power, I thought that his son would cause so much trouble in this inferior world? I didn't expect that he was actually a physical practitioner.
What an ant, it really makes your father look bad!"
Lin Fan: "Open your mouth and shut up your father. Are you missing a father? Young Master, I never do anything with unknown people. You uncultured thing doesn't even dare to tell me his name. Are you intimidated by Dongfanghong?"
Are you out of your mind?"
The young man in purple: "That's it! Boy, please listen to me. Since you are the son of the old devil, you are qualified to know my name."
"My name is Yang Zhan, and I am the Lord of the Tianwu Temple. When others see me, they must kneel down and worship me. It is not a shame for you to die under the sword of the mighty Martial God today."
"Also, this divine weapon in my hand has tasted the blood of your parents. It is your honor to die under this sword."
When Lin Fan heard the other party talking about his mother, his heart suddenly became angry.
Glancing at Dou Siqi next to her, Bing Ling saw the meaning in Lin Fan's eyes and took Lin Fan's hand away. She took Dou Siqi's short legs and ran towards Yang Zhan.
The moment Bing Ling took a step forward, Lin Fan pulled out the Demon Subduing Sword with his backhand and slashed horizontally, blocking the opponent's attack.
With Bing Ling's speed, Dou Siqi used a ghost attack to stab Yang Zhan when he attacked Lin Fan, and the dark blade slashed across his throat.
The assassin struck with fatal attacks. Even the confident martial god Yang Zhan did not dare to be careless. This fatal blow made him decisively give up attacking Lin Fan again.
Lin Fan teleported to Dou Siqi and Bing Ling and whispered, "He just said that he was in the Martial God Realm. I don't know what means he used to suppress his realm to the Supreme Realm, but his combat skills and combat experience are not something we can defeat. We have to
Think of a way."
Dou Siqi didn't say anything, but just stared at the other person.
The moment Yang Zhan blinked, Dou Siqi teleported behind him again. A black vortex was pointed at Yang Zhan's back in the palm of his left hand, and the dark blade in his right hand stabbed hundreds of times at high speed.
The moment Dou Siqi took action, Lin Fan signaled Bing Ling to protect Dou Siqi, and the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand had been deliberately completed.
The second, third, fourth and fourth moves of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique... Until the ninth move, the shadow of the sword wielded by Lin Fan forced Yang Zhan to retreat step by step.
Yang Zhan knew that Dou Siqi would make a sneak attack, but he didn't believe that the other party could hurt him; the fact hit him hard in the face, oh no, it was Dou Siqi's hidden blade that stabbed his vest hard.
Only after Yang Zhan was injured did he notice the dark blade Dou Siqi was holding in his backhand, and was shocked and said, "Tears of the Moon, how come you have Tears of the Moon?"
When Dou Siqi heard the name Tears of the Moon, she looked at the dark blade in her hand carefully and said, "So you have a name, but it's just too sad. No wonder you emit such a sad light."
As Dou Siqi, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death since she was a child, together with her own training as an assassin, she will not give up the attack easily before her opponent falls; holding the dark blade in her backhand against her chest, she exudes
With a dark light, the figure flashed towards Yang Zhan again.
When she was a few feet away from Yang Zhan, she launched a ghost attack. A figure was seen making a sudden gesture and freezing in place. Her true body had already appeared behind Yang Zhan, and the dark blade stabbed at the place where Yang Zhan's heart was injured.
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How could Yang Zhan, who had suffered a loss once, give her a second chance? When Dou Siqi appeared behind him, he had already appeared behind Bing Ling and grabbed Bing Ling.
How could Xiao Bingling be caught so easily? The moment Yang Zhan appeared, she had already run away with her short legs.
Yang Zhan, who had missed the opportunity, appeared again at the place where Bing Ling stayed. Bing Ling ran away again, and the place where he had been standing had been cut into an abyss of a hundred feet by Lin Fan's sword light.
As soon as Yang Zhan stopped, Dou Siqi's hidden blade swiped across his throat, but it didn't hurt him at all. He was already chasing Bing Ling.
Several people ran from outside the valley of Yuemeng Valley, one chased and the other two followed closely, attacking continuously until they reached the middle of Yuemeng Valley.
After Yang Zhan left the entrance of the valley, his speed was obviously slower than before, and he was almost hit by Lin Fan who was following him several times.
When Bing Ling passed by the creek, the stream was frozen directly, erecting an ice wall about ten feet long. Yang Zhan wanted to break the ice wall and chase Bing Ling, but as soon as he hit the ice wall, he was bounced back a few steps. The ice wall
It just had a few cracks.
Yang Zhan flew up directly, and his figure flashed several times in the air before landing in front of Bing Ling. Bing Ling slipped sideways and slipped past his grasp, and Lin Fan's sword light struck directly at his arm.
Yang Zhan avoided Lin Fan's attack, but as soon as he appeared, he felt pain in his back. Dou Siqi's hidden blade stabbed the injured position in his back again. Yang Zhan, who was injured again, no longer continued to chase Bing Ling, but his figure became illusory behind him.
Appeared in the air more than ten feet high.
Seeing Dou Siqi wrapped in black light, Yang Zhan couldn't help but shuddered. He said, "Blood Shura! How could there be Blood Shura in this inferior world? Isn't Blood Shura thirsty for blood? Why is she so close to this devil?
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After saying that, his figure disappeared.
Lin Fan teleported to Bing Ling's side, vigilantly guarding against Yang Zhan's sneak attack.
After the successful blow, Dou Siqi was not happy at all. Instead, she put away the hidden blade and came to Lin Fan and Bingling. She said, "Husband, don't worry, he has escaped!"
After hearing this, Lin Fan released his consciousness and found that Yang Zhan had really escaped, but the direction of his escape made Lin Fan unhappy.
When Xiao Bingling heard that the other party had escaped, she said scornfully, "The God of War is nothing more than that! I thought he was so awesome?"
Lin Fan touched her little head and said gently, "That's because he suppressed the realm. He has only reached the Supreme Realm now. If he hadn't suppressed the realm, we wouldn't even have a chance to escape!"
When Bing Ling heard Lin Fan's voice, she tilted her head and took a look. Seeing Lin Fan's big hand touching her head, she suddenly jumped up like a mouse with its tail stepped on; she hurriedly hid beside Dou Siqi.
, for fear of being caught by Lin Fan.
Dou Siqi's tense heartstrings relaxed a lot due to her jumping, but Lin Fan did not relax because his consciousness had been tightly locked on Yang Zhan's whereabouts.