Chapter 2443: Hongmeng Purple Qi, dictatorial control of all dissatisfaction
Is Lin Fan normal at this moment?
Of course it’s not normal!
He stood there, clenching his hands into fists, closing his eyes tightly, his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", blue veins popped up on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was suffering from great pain.
"Lin Fan! Hey! You guy, what happened?" Mao Jianjian ran to Lin Fan very nervously, raised his hand and waved it in front of his face, shouting loudly.
"Lin Fan! Lin Fan?" Jing Wuya also shouted Lin Fan's name loudly.
Chi Yue stepped forward with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "That Jian Qiong may be trying to seize the body!"
"What? Seize the body?" Mao Jianjian's expression suddenly changed and he asked quickly, "What should we do? Chiyue, we have to help him!"
Jian Qiong is the second generation master of Fengyun Sword Sect. He is at least a strong man in the Guiyi Realm. Even though he has fallen for countless years, no one knows whether he knows some way to nourish the soul or the method of soul cultivation. Maybe
, Jian Qiong’s soul is not weak at all.
In this case, Lin Fan might be in big trouble.
After all, the gap in cultivation between the two is really too big.
Chi Yue slowly shook her head and said: "There is no other way. Lin Fan can only bear it by himself. Outsiders can't help at all. Moreover, we must be prepared. If Jian Qiong really takes away Lin Fan, I'm afraid he won't let us go."
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Hearing this, Mao Jianjian and Jing Wuya's pupils suddenly shrank.
Yes, if Jian Qiong succeeds in seizing the body, the first thing he will probably do is kill the three of them.
"Lin Fan saved my life, I can't abandon him, and I believe he can succeed!"
Mao Jianjian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said something. Then he looked at Chi Yue and Jing Wuya and said, "You two, hurry up and leave. If it's later, it'll be too late."
Jing Wuya shook his head and said: "I, Jing Wuya, am not someone who is afraid of death and abandons my teammates. Moreover, Lin Fan not only saved you, but also saved me, and I will stay! His grandmother's worst case scenario is not
Even if I die, I will be a good man again after eighteen years!"
Both of them turned to look at Chiyue.
Chiyue hugged her arms and looked extremely calm.
No words were spoken.
Didn't leave either.
His attitude was also very clear.
The four members of the Tiandao Alliance were initially conflicted and suspicious of each other, but after experiencing fighting side by side and living and dying together, they have become an extremely solid group.
At this moment, Lin Fan knew nothing about the situation in the outside world.
Because he is bearing the impact of a powerful soul.
Jian Qiong is indeed seizing the body!
"Hahaha! Boy, I have been waiting for countless years and finally got a good cauldron. Dedicate your body to me, and I will make your body shine even more dazzlingly!"
A crazy voice sounded deep in Lin Fan's mind.
Jian Qiong's soul is extremely powerful and is frantically impacting Lin Fan's soul.
Seize the house.
Lin Fan was no stranger to this kind of thing.
First, there was the ancient and powerful Kuang Sheng from the Northern Territory who wanted to seize Qin Rulong's body, and then there was the eternal heavenly saint Mo Yuan who wanted to seize Lin Fan's body.
Lin Fan was very familiar with these routines.
After discovering that Jian Qiong was trying to seize him, Lin Fan didn't panic, but actually wanted to laugh a little bit.
Although Jian Qiong's soul is very strong, it is not enough in front of Hongmeng Ziqi!
With a thought in Lin Fan's mind, Hongmeng Purple Qi instantly surged towards Jian Qiong's soul.
Soon, Jian Qiong realized something was wrong.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Jian Qiong shouted.
Lin Fan said coldly: "Jian Qiong, I have to say that taking my body away from you is the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly surged toward the sword dome from all directions.
Naturally, Jian Qiong was not one to accept his fate willingly. He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, and then thrust both hands to both sides at the same time. A powerful and powerful soul energy burst out in an instant, and actually set off a burst of energy in Lin Fan's mind.
A violent soul storm.
Lin Fan suddenly suffered tremendous pain.
The heartbreaking pain severely impacted his nerves.
At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to be able to feel the feelings of those who were attacked by the divine conch wave.
However, Lin Fan's willpower has always been extremely strong, and this pain is far from reaching the limit that Lin Fan can bear.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and mobilized the Hongmeng Purple Qi even more crazily.
Hongmeng purple energy gathered in the center from all directions, and the soul storm kept shrinking as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
The scope of the soul storm is getting smaller and smaller...
"How can this be!!!"
Jian Qiong's voice already contained a sense of panic and uneasiness.
"Nothing is impossible! I said that taking me away was the worst decision you ever made!" Lin Fan's voice was like thunder, impacting Jian Qiong's will fiercely.
Soon, Jian Qiong's soul storm was completely suppressed, and his soul was also surrounded by Hongmeng purple air.
"I don't believe it! I, Sword Qiong, don't respect heaven and earth, don't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone fate!"
"I control my own life!"
"Boy, if you want to fight with me, you are too young!"
Jian Qiong roared crazily, and his long hair danced wildly, like a madman.
As soon as the words fell, a soul power that was stronger and more turbulent than before swept out from Jian Qiong's body, like a spear, and stabbed fiercely towards the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Seeing this, Lin Fan was slightly shocked.
What Jian Qiong did was actually a bit like a mental combat skill.
Although it was still a very superficial application, it was enough to make Lin Fan be more vigilant.
Originally, Lin Fan had always thought that his cultivation of spiritual consciousness and spiritual combat skills were unique to him. However, Jian Qiong had actually mastered some crude methods of using spiritual power. Lin Fan had to guess whether there were others besides him.
Does anyone else understand? Is there anyone more proficient than him?
Even more, is there anyone who knows mental combat skills and how to cultivate spiritual consciousness?
Lin Fan could not find an answer to this question for the time being.
But he was a little more careful in his heart.
You need to be careful in the future, otherwise you may suffer losses in this regard.
As for the fight between trapped beasts in Jian Qiong, Lin Fan was not worried at all.
Not to mention that Jian Qiong's soul method is only very superficial and very low-level. Even if he possesses a powerful spiritual combat skill like Shen Luo Bo, he can't even hope to break through the siege of Hongmeng purple energy.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi specializes in treating all dissatisfactions.
Sure enough, the moment Jian Qiong's spear-shaped soul impacted Hongmeng's purple energy, a sound of "chichichi" came out.
In the blink of an eye, it had been completely corroded by the Hongmeng purple energy.
Jian Qiong's eyes widened, his face full of shock.
At this moment, even he had to admit that he had been kicked on the iron plate.
"Little brother, I don't want to die..." Jian Qiong suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice.
Lin Fan said coldly: "There is a saying in my hometown, it is called, if you don't seek death, you will not die. Jian Qiong, I have respect for all the senior masters of Fengyun Sword Sect, but you are the only one who
Scum!"
"Scum? Hahaha!" Jian Qiong looked up to the sky and laughed, "No, no, no, I am the scum among scum! Back then, I was the one who insisted on going my own way and committed an unforgivable sin, which caused Fengyun Sword Sect's vitality to be severely damaged. Later,
My junior brother came forward and gathered more than 70% of the elders of the sect to try me together. They sentenced me to death! Haha, but I refused to accept it. I just wanted to lead the sect further. What was wrong with me? So I sleep here.
I have been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a suitable cauldron to be reborn. I just didn’t expect that I would meet you... Shi Ye Ming Ye, no one else can blame me."
Jian Qiong looked repentant.
But Lin Fan remained unmoved at all.
He mobilized the Hongmeng Purple Qi and pressed hard towards Jian Qiong.
"I can not be reconciled!!!"
Jian Qiong let out one last roar, and then everything calmed down.