Chapter 557

At the moment, the atmosphere of emptiness is very depressed.

It's like a heavy mountain pressing on everyone's mind. If you want to move it, you can't move it.

They were afraid of being beaten. The Aborigines were so fierce that even the demon hall, which was famous for its ferocity, could not compete with it. Jiuying in the ancient Yuan Dynasty was killed by one blow, and his strong physique could not support one blow.

How can these people who don't pay attention to physical cultivation bear it.

Take hard to get or refined Xianbao with each other, it is also gone.

"Ah! It's impossible. It's impossible. I'm waiting for nearly a hundred true immortals. Why can't we take this Aboriginal? I'm not reconciled. "

An old man exclaimed with grief and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. All his three immortal utensils were blasted by the aboriginal fist, even the spirit of the utensils was crushed.

He couldn't bear it, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his breath was dispirited.

He was not injured by Lin fan, but directly injured by vital qi.

No one dares to stop and kill all of them. They would like to kill the aborigines on the spot.

"Ha ha ha, good, very good." Lin Fan laughs and blows out a fist, which directly blows in the abdomen of a real immortal. The powerful force pours into the other party's body, turns into streamer, and goes straight to heaven and earth.

"Ah

The real immortal, with protruding eyes, bowed, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The power of this blow is too strong to resist.

Lin Fan grabs the other party's head, arms a swing, directly throws the other side toward the bottom, "teacher, how many now?"

Tian Xu grabs with both hands and drags the real immortal to the inside. Then he looks up and says, "disciple, there are 18 already."

But there is one more thing that hasn't been said, that is, can I leave one for my teacher.

He didn't leave any of them. He just stood there to watch the play. It's hard to form a strong contrast with his identity.

Moreover, in the dark, he felt that there would be a crisis, so he left behind and prepared to face thousands of dangerous situations alone.

But now?

Dangerous situation fart, his apprentice there bullying others, bullying very cool, and he as a teacher, but under the transport, think about feeling funny.

"Dong Kun, you traitor, you are the traitor of the fairyland." An old man with blood in the corner of his mouth, pale face, was beaten by the aboriginal blow, and his breath was depressed. When he saw the safe Dong Kun, it was also a curse.

"What traitor? I'm not a traitor. " Dong Kun is very angry. He has been framed. If the traitor's name is confirmed, how will people in the fairyland look at him in the future, and they will scold him like this.

How can I bear the destruction of my great name.

"Ha ha, didn't you become a traitor? I think you are a traitor. "

No matter what Dong Kun said, people in the fairyland would not believe it.

They were beaten miserable by the aborigines, but this cave Kun is very good. Standing here, nothing happens. Sometimes, they will marvel and praise the aborigines.

Are these people from fairyland?

It's clearly colluding with the aborigines.

Dong Kun was angry. He was the supreme elder of the thirty-three heavenly palace of Xuanwu. When was he framed like this, he was angry in his heart. Then he glared at each other angrily, "OK, since I say that I am a traitor, I will betray you."

"Old man, I can't see you alone. I'll help you too." Dong Kun said to Tianxu.

"OK, OK. I'll leave the rest to you. I need a good rest." Tianxu can't get it. He directly throws things to Dong Kun and asks him to bind these powerful people in the real fairyland.

"Dong Kun, you said you were not a traitor." The old man, who was seriously injured, was furious and scolded as hard as it was.

"Shut up, you." I don't know where Dong Kun got a piece of cloth with a bad smell and put it in his mouth.

Sobbing ~

the old man's eyes were burning with fire, and he was disgusted by the smell. He was a real immortal. He was so humiliated and humiliated.

In the void, things change.

Lin Fan's firepower was fully opened, and the matchless broke out. With one blow, the void around him was affected. If the real immortals were like raindrops, they would fall down.

If no one stops, he will die.

Bang!

With a blow, a figure explodes directly in the void. The scene is startled.

To deal with the people in the fairyland, he naturally has no mercy. It is inevitable to see who is in a mood to die. If he looks ugly, he will not kill. After all, he can not be loved by God. How can he be killed.

As a fair and just master Lin Feng, he is naturally full of love. The whole world will abandon you, and this peak master will not abandon you.

The real immortal, who was blasted by hammering, has a good face, a white suit and a little coquettish, which makes him very blind. If you don't die, who can die.

One blow explodes a real immortal, which also startles all the people on the scene.

"No more, I won't

There is a real immortal old man. His heart is broken. There is no hope in this battle. If there is any hope, he must fight with this aboriginal.But he found that the Aborigines were clearly playing with them, and they would still play with the dead.

At the same time, the dead man had no sign at all. No one knew who was going to die next.

"Wang Daoyi, why did Jiuxian mountain come out of your cowardly generation?" An old man glared at each other. He didn't expect that Wang Daoyi would beg for mercy.

This is the face of their fairyland.

Wang Daoyi took back the only immortal treasure, which had a strong sense of timidity to the Aboriginal people. As for others, he was as timid as a mouse, and did not take it seriously.

Whatever others say, is it important that this face still has a life?

Just all of a sudden.

Wang Daoyi thought he could live, but when he saw the aboriginal figure appeared in front of him, he was completely stunned.

"Who told you to stop?" Lin Fan squinted, opened his mouth and said with a smile, "you don't obey the rules. What the peak Lord hates most is the person who doesn't obey the rules."

"What do you say?"

Wang Dao was shocked, "I don't want to fight any more. I'll recognize the planting..."

Bang!

As soon as his voice fell, Lin Fan hit Wang Daoyi's abdomen. The power of terror directly blew Wang Daoyi's words, and his bile gushed out.

PATA!

Lin Fan grabbed Wang Daoyi's head with one hand and shook his head. "You don't obey the rules, but let the leader of this peak feel very happy. Look at your companions. They are fighting with the leader of this peak. But you are clever and want to escape. Do you think you are hateful."

"Ah Wang Dao roared with grief and regret. He knew it would be like this. He should not have come to the land of his ancestors.

This aborigine is too strong, strong to be afraid of.

Lin Fan pinched his five fingers and punched out again, directly penetrating Wang Daoyi's body. A large amount of blood gushed out and rolled down directly along his body.

Even if the other side is a real immortal, but Lin Fan hits through the abdomen with one punch, there is no hope.

The corpse was mercilessly thrown away, and was frightened again.

It's too cruel to kill if you say so.

No chance at all.

The real immortals present, which is not from a sea of blood, hard to live out, but at the moment, they are really afraid.

Strength gap, can not play a trace of resistance, the other side is like playing with them.

And the next cruel hand, also merciless.

"Run." Some people suggested, but when he said this, he was in despair. He couldn't run at all.

No one wanted to run before, but what was the final result?

They don't know what the situation is, but they must have something to do with the aborigines.

Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the crowd with a smile, "what are you doing? Stop, but you're going to die. "

In order to find the immortal forest, they can't wait for death.

"It's really disappointing. There's nothing stronger than that?" Lin Fan regretted, into the divine realm, only to find these guys are really weak.

It's inflated now and I want to be beaten.

The true fairyland suffered heavy losses, nearly 100 true immortals, and they rushed to kill them. But after they came here, they found that this was the hell mode.

The aborigines are too strong, even if they use their best means, they can't take the aborigines.

"I'll fight with you." At this time, an old man of Xianjian sect was furious, his face was red, and he was on the verge of madness.

A fairy sword floats in front of him, and his sword spirit rises to the sky. His body withers rapidly, and his essence and spirit lose rapidly, and he pours directly into the immortal sword.

"What? He's going to fight for it. "

When people saw this scene, they were all shocked. They didn't expect that this guy would use his own everything to chop out the strongest sword.

"Interesting, a little bit of a threat." Lin Fan looked, the breath on the other side was very strong, which was several times stronger than before.

"Chop!"

In a flash, the heaven and the earth lost their color. The Sword Fairy's strongest sword came from the sky and attacked Lin fan directly.

This is a sword that condenses all of the other side. It is enough for God to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha.

"If you can't see the sword, you can't feel the meaning of the sword. Has it disappeared, or has it reached a mysterious state?"

Lin fan is puzzled, but it's a pity that the left Unicorn arm is out of control and is ready to move.

"Great, this is the most powerful sword skill of the Xianjian sect. I didn't expect to show it. It's so mysterious."

"Well, as long as we can kill the aborigines, the Xianjian sect will be the greatest meritorious official in the future."

Many people watched, and they waited, hoping that under this sword, the Aboriginal people would die here.

In a flash, a brilliant sword meaning appeared in Lin Fan's side, which was unable to avoid.PATA!

Lin Fan's left hand did not know when to move, and directly grasped the sword in his hand.

"What?" They were so shocked that they couldn't believe it.

And the old man, is a mouthful of blood spurt.

"Very strong, but unfortunately, you use the sword. I'm sorry." Lin fan moves his wrist, grabs the sword and finally splits the old man into two parts.

Blood and water from the two halves of the corpse, constantly spurting out, the body of the formation of the sword embryo, is turned into ashes, dissipated between heaven and earth.

PS: the leader has to add more. Let me write slowly. 12000 words a day are still under control. If there are more, they will collapse. Let me slow down. I owe more than ten chapters. I'm afraid of Kuo, and I'll be shocked by drinking a bottle of Kuo Lok.

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