Chapter 2222: Persimmons must be picked softly (chasing the deer
Lin Fan turned around and saw Fang Xiao charging towards him with a ferocious face.
He held an khaki long sword in his hand, exuding energy fluctuations unique to holy weapons.
When the sword came out, a terrifying sword energy carrying overwhelming power struck down hard.
A sharp whistling sound suddenly echoed through the void.
The 10,000-meter-long shocking sword energy easily tore through the space, crushed the sky, and blasted towards Lin Fan.
Fang Xiao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
As soon as he became a saint, his body was destroyed by Lin Fan. Although he successfully rebuilt his body with the help of the saint, the pain and torture he endured in the process still makes Fang Xiao feel trembling when he thinks about it now.
He hates Lin Fan.
Hate that goes deep into the bones.
If it weren't for the temple's grand scheme, I'm afraid Fang Xiao would have already entered Juncheng to seek revenge on Lin Fan.
The moment he saw Lin Fan, Fang Xiao could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart. Lei Lei drew his sword and slashed at Lin Fan.
Now that he is trapped by the Holy Cable, it is a good opportunity to take his life!
Lin Fan suddenly looked horrified and his pupils shrank violently.
Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, Fang Xiao couldn't help feeling relieved.
"Die!" Fang Xiao shouted loudly.
The sword light slashed down.
This sword not only used Fang Xiao's full strength, but also activated part of the energy of the Trapped Dragon Locking Heaven Formation. Its power can only be described as "terrible".
He was confident that even if he were in the physical body of a saint, he would definitely die if he received this sword.
Fang Xiao's eyes were shining with excitement.
However, before the smile on Fang Xiao's lips could bloom, his body suddenly trembled and his expression froze on his face.
The light in his eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by a deep gray color.
There is a bloody dagger stuck between his eyebrows.
The entire blade of the dagger was inserted into his head, leaving only the handle.
Wind, fire, thunder, and violent energy from various systems exploded in his mind instantly, like a raging energy storm, instantly destroying Fang Xiao's body and soul at the same time!
Fang Xiao's pupils shrank violently, his face full of horror and fear, but there was nothing he could do.
After a moment, Fang Xiao's vitality completely dissipated, and he fell to the ground with his head facing down.
He died under his own holy weapon. I wonder what Fang Xiao felt at the last moment.
Using the Blade of Nirvana to execute an instant kill, Fang Xiao was instantly killed. All of this happened between lightning and flint. Even Yue Qingcang and Chen Ye, two powerful pseudo-saints of the Second Tribulation, were unable to stop him in time.
"Okay, I didn't expect that you have been deliberately showing weakness!" Yue Qingcang's face was ferocious, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, he glared at Lin Fan, and the giant hammer in his hand flashed with thunder.
Lin Fan did not comment, recalled the Blade of Nirvana, and at the same time opened his arms suddenly.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the holy rope broke instantly.
The Saint-Binding Rope can indeed seal the mighty power of a saint, but it cannot seal the Hongmeng Purple Qi. In addition, Lin Fan's physical body is far stronger than that of an ordinary saint. Under the full explosion, the Saint-Binding Rope cannot bear it at all.
After breaking free from the Saint-binding rope, Lin Fan flashed and disappeared immediately.
The next moment, he appeared behind Mo Zhan and slashed at Mo Zhan with a lightning sword.
The enemy is strong and we are weak. Lin Fan's choice is very clear, which is to break through its weak link first!
And Mo Zhan is obviously the weakest among the remaining three.
At this moment, Mo Zhan suddenly felt a chill down his back, and his whole heart suddenly trembled.
Although Mo Zheng's strength has not improved over the millions of years, his sensitivity to danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.
It's a pity that Mo Zheng sensed the danger, but his body was far unable to keep up with his thinking.
There was absolutely no way he could dodge this sword.
My life is over!
Mo Zheng was horrified.
But at this moment, a shocking loud noise suddenly erupted from behind, and at the same time, a violent energy storm struck suddenly, directly knocking Mo Zhan away.
"This sword of yours..."
I don't know when Chen Ye appeared behind Mo Zhan.
And his sheathed long sword was already unsheathed.
The left hand is behind the back, and the right hand holds the sword.
The pale sword blade was simple and plain, but it blocked Lin Fan's thunderous sword.
Moreover, Chen Ye's hand holding the sword was very stable. Even if it collided violently with Lin Fan's sword, it did not shake at all.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was stunned and retreated dozens of meters.
At this moment, Chen Ye's head was slightly tilted towards Lin Fan, his eyes were covered with black cloth, but Lin Fan felt like he was being seen through.
This dust leaf is not simple.
"This sword looks so familiar to you. Where did you get it?" Chen Ye frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.
Lin Fan's heart sank.
Could it be that the evil force of the devil has been recognized?
Demonic Might is Mo Yuan's sword, and at its peak, it was one of the few ancient holy weapons in Eternal Heaven. It can definitely be regarded as a "famous sword", and Chen Ye must be someone who has experienced that era, and must have seen it before.
The devil is fierce.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Fan shouted loudly, and the purple light on the demon's fierce sword boiled instantly.
Lin Fan's figure flickered, his arms trembled, and the demon's ferocious roar hit Chen Ye's head hard.
Chen Ye's face was as calm as water, without any ripples. He shook his arm slightly, and the pale ancient sword was instantly raised and blocked in front of him.
The next moment.
"clang!"
There was a loud noise.
The demon's ferocious power collided with the pale ancient sword, causing a raging energy storm and sparks to explode.
Chen Ye's hand holding the sword was still steady, not shaking at all from the violent impact.
But this time, he completely stepped back.
Maintain the posture of blocking with the vertical sword, float away and retreat.
Lin Fan waved his hand towards Chen Ye and slashed out a sword energy, but he himself flew in the opposite direction and rushed towards Mo Zhan.
Mo Zhan cursed secretly in his heart.
He now understands that damn Lin Fan is picking on the weak.
"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"
A look of ferociousness instantly appeared on Mo Zheng's face. He stretched out his right hand and grasped it suddenly. A black wooden stick about one meter suddenly appeared in his hand. The stick was wrapped with many white things, and it looked like
It's like a mourning stick.
Mo Zhan held the wail stick in his hand and quickly rolled it up in front of him.
Suddenly there were gusts of dark wind howling.
There seemed to be ghosts howling and ghosts screaming.
The dark wind carried the cold death energy, rolled up a spiral, and whizzed away towards Lin Fan.
This time Mo Zheng really tried his best. The death energy that he had cultivated for millions of years in the black coffin burst out at this moment.
Lin Fan's gaze was focused, and his speed did not slow down. He opened the way with the fierce power of the devil and plunged into the sinister wind spiral.
"Hmph, how dare you be so trustworthy and court death!"
Seeing this, Mo Zheng's eyes turned cold.
Under his all-powerful explosion, even if Lin Fan was a false saint of the first calamity, even if he was a false saint of the second calamity, it would definitely be uncomfortable.
But in the next moment, Mo Zhan's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
Lin Fan's body was suddenly filled with golden light, and the dazzling golden light completely enveloped Lin Fan's body, like a blazing sun in the sky.
Under this dazzling golden light, the howling wind quickly dispersed around as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
And there were waves of frightened screams.
At this moment, Lin Fan was just using the Hongmeng Immortal Body technique with all his strength, and the power of Qi and blood exploded.
When Lin Fan's Hongmeng Immortal Body reached the fourteenth level, all the blood in his body turned golden, making his body stronger and at the same time gaining an attribute that could specifically defeat evil spirits.
Mo Zheng was unlucky when he met Lin Fan.
He couldn't display his strength at all and was restrained to death.
Mo Zheng's attack was not only ineffective against Lin Fan, but was also easily destroyed by him.
In Mo Zheng's horrified gaze, Lin Fan had suddenly rushed in front of him and slashed him with his sword!