Vol 3 Chapter 557: It’s a pity that you use a sword

Genius remembers the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! At this moment, the atmosphere of the void is very depressed.
It's like a heavy mountain resting on everyone's heart, trying to move away, but not moving away.
They were afraid of being beaten. This native is too fierce. Even the demon temple, which is famous for its fierceness, is difficult to match. The ancient Yuan Jiuying was killed by a punch, and his powerful body could not support one. fist.
This makes them those who do not pay attention to physical cultivation, how to bear.
Take the hard-earned or refined Xianbao and fight hard with the other party, then there is no return.
"Ah! Impossible, this is impossible. I waited for nearly a hundred true immortals. Why can't I win this native, the old man is not reconciled."
An old man exclaimed in distress, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and all three of his fairy artifacts were bombarded by this native punch, even if the spirit of the instrument was crushed.
He couldn't bear it, a breath of blood spewed out, and his breath was weak.
He was not injured by Lin Fan, but was directly injured by life.
No one dared to pause, and all of the killing tricks were performed, and he wished to kill the native on the spot.
"Hahaha, yes, very good." Lin Fan laughed and punched, punching directly in the abdomen of a true fairy, powerful power poured into the other party's body, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the world.
"what!"
The true fairy, with his eyes protruding sharply, bowed his body, opened his mouth, and spit out blood.
The power of this punch is too strong to resist at all.
Lin Fan grabbed the other person's head and flicked his arm, directly flicking the other person down, "Teacher, how many are you?"
Tiansu grabbed both hands and dragged the true fairy towards the inside, then raised his head, "Tu'er, there are already eighteen."
But there is one more word that cannot be said, is it possible to reserve one for the teacher.
If you don’t keep this one, you just stand there and watch a movie. This is hardly a strong contrast to his identity.
Moreover, in the midst of his death, he felt that there would be a crisis, so he left behind and prepared to face thousands of dangerous situations alone.
But now?
It was a dangerous fart. He was bullying there by his own apprentice, and he was very bully. But as a teacher, he carried it underneath, and it felt funny to think about it.
"Dong Kun, you traitor, you are a traitor from the real fairy world." An old man with blood on his mouth and pale face was languished by the breath of the native punch, and it was also a curse to see Dongkun safe and sound.
"What traitor? The old man is not a traitor." Dong Kun was furious. This was framed by people. If this traitor's name is true, in the future, what will people in the real fairy world think of him, and will scold him like this.
I've lost all my name, how can I bear it
"Oh, not a traitor? The old man thinks you are a traitor."
No matter what Dong Kun said, the people in the real fairy world can no longer believe it.
They were beaten miserably by the indigenous people, but this hole was good, standing here, there is nothing at all, sometimes, there will be a few marvels, praising the indigenous people for their power.
Is this still their true fairy?
Clearly it is collusion with the indigenous people.
Dong Kun was angry. He was the elder of Xuanwu Thirty-three Heavens Palace. When was he framed like this, there was anger in his heart, and then he glared at each other, "Well, since the old man is a traitor, then I will betray you ."
"Old man, I'm too busy to see you alone, and I will help." Dong Kun said towards Tiansu.
"Okay, okay, the rest will be left to you, and the old man has to rest well." Heaven was desperate, and he threw things directly to Dong Kun to let him bind these true fairy realm strongmen.
"Dong Kun, you also said that you are not a traitor." The old man, who was seriously injured, was furious and scolded. It was as bad as it sounded.
"Shut up, you." I don't know where Dong Kun found a piece of smelly cloth, and directly plugged the other's mouth.
Woo~
The old man's eyes were flaming with flames, and he was sickened by this smell. He was so humiliated and so insulted.
In the void, the situation changed.
Lin Fan fired at full power, Wushuang burst out, punched out, and the surrounding voids were all affected. If the true fairies rained, they would fall.
No one stops, and anyone who stops will die.
boom!
A fist burst, a figure exploded directly in the void, blood and flesh scattered, the scene was horrified.
To deal with the people in the real fairy world, he naturally has no mercy, and it is inevitable to see who is dead in his mood. He is ugly and does not kill. After all, he has not been loved by God. How can he be a killer.
As a fair and just Lord Feng Feng, naturally it is full of love, the world will abandon you, and the Lord Ben Feng will not abandon you.
And the real fairy that had been hammered out had a good face. He was dressed in white and was a little angry, which made him very unsightly. Who can die if you are not dead.
One punch blasted a true fairy, which surprised everyone on the scene.
"No more, the old man will not."
There is a true fairy old man whose heart collapsed. There is no hope in this battle. If there is a little hope, then he will definitely fight with this native.
But he found that this native was clearly playing with them, and still playing with people.
At the same time, this dead man has no signs at all, and no one knows who will be the next dead.
"Wang Daoyi, how did Jiuxian Mountain come out of you, such a timid as a mouse." An old man glared at each other, but he did not expect that Wang Daoyi even begged for mercy.
This is to lose their true fairyland face.
Wang Daoyi withdrew the only immortal treasure, and already had a strong sense of timidity towards this native. As for others, he said that he was timid like a mouse, and he did not pay any attention to it.
Whatever other people say, can it be important for this face to die?
Just suddenly.
Wang Daoyi thought he could live, but when he saw the figure of the natives appearing in front of him, he was completely stunned.
"Who made you stop?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled with his mouth open. "You are unruly. The person who hates this most is the unruly person."
"You said, what should I do?"
Wang Dao was shocked, "The old man stopped playing, and admitted to planting..."
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan punched on Wang Daoyi's abdomen, and the terrifying power of Wang Dao couldn't say a word, and the bile spurted out.
Click!
Lin Fan grabbed Wang Daoyi's head with one hand and shook his head, "You don't follow the rules, but let Master Ben Feng be very atmosphere, look at your companions, they fight desperately to fight Ben Feng Master, but you play smart , Want to escape the disaster, you said, are you very hateful."
"Ah!" Wang Dao groaned miserably, regretting it in his heart, knowing that this would happen, he should not come to the land of his ancestors.
This native is too strong, and it is terrifying.
Lin Fan pinched with five fingers and punched again with a punch, directly penetrating Wang Daoyi's body, and a large amount of blood kept pouring out, directly along the body, rolling down.
Even if the opponent is a real immortal, but Lin Fan punched his abdomen with a punch, there is no hope.
The body was thrown away mercilessly, and the real fairy was startled again, trembling.
It's too cruel to kill.
No chance at all.
Of the real immortals present, which were not killed out of a sea of ​​blood, but at the moment, they were really terrified.
The gap in strength can't play a trace of resistance, and the other party is playing with them.
And when he was ruthless, he showed no mercy.
"Run." Someone suggested, but when he said this, he was desperate. How could he run, he couldn't run at all.
It was not that no one wanted to run before, but what was the final result?
It's not a strange way to return, they don't know what this is, but it must be related to this native.
Lin Fan turned his head and smiled at the crowd. "What are you doing? Stop, but it will die."
Everyone heard that they were desperately rushing towards Lin Fan. They didn’t want to die. They cultivated to such a realm, that is to pursue the immortality, how could they die here.
"It's really disappointing, there is no stronger failure?" Lin Fan regretted that when he entered the realm, he found that these guys were really weak.
Now I am very bloated and want to be beaten.
The Real Immortal Realm suffered heavy losses. Nearly one hundred Immortal Immortals were killed happily, but after they came here, they discovered that this was the mode at all.
The indigenous people are too strong, even if they display the strongest means, they can not win this indigenous people.
"The old man fights with you." At this time, an old man from the Xianjian School was furious, his face red, and he was on the verge of going crazy.
A fairy sword floated in front of him, and the vast sword rose into the sky, and his body quickly shrivelled, the essence of the body quickly lost, and poured directly into the fairy sword.
"What? He is desperate."
Everyone saw this scene~EbookFREE.me~ all shocked, but I didn't expect this guy to use all of his own to cut the strongest sword.
"Interesting, there is a little bit of threat." Lin Fan looked, the other person's breath was very strong, several times stronger than before.
"cut!"
In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their colors, and the sword sword's strongest sword came out of the air and struck Lin Fan directly.
This is a sword that condenses all the other party, enough for God to stop killing God, and Buddha to stop killing Buddha.
"I can't see the sword, and I don't feel the sword's intention anymore. Is this gone, or is this sword art supernatural, has reached a mysterious state?"
Lin Fan was puzzled, but it's a pity that the left-hand unicorn arm was out of control and started to move.
"Great, this is the strongest swordsmanship of the Immortal Sword School. I didn't expect it to be exhibited, but it's so unpredictable."
"Okay, as long as you can kill this native, the Immortal Sword School will be the biggest hero in the future."
Many people watched, they waited, how hopeful under this sword, the native died here.
In an instant, a brilliant sword to the extreme, appeared out of thin air next to Lin Fan, could not escape.
Click!
Lin Fan's left hand didn't know when it moved, so he caught the sword in his hand.
"What?" The people were shocked and couldn't believe it.
And the old man spit out blood.
"It's very strong, but it's a pity that you used a sword. It's a pity." Lin Fan moved his wrist, grabbed the sword, and finally split it with a sword, dividing the old man in half.
The blood squirted from the corpses of the two halves, and the formed sword tire in the body was turned into ashes and dissipated between the world.
PS: The leader must add more, let me write slowly, 12,000 words per day, still in control, more, it will collapse, let me slow down, I owe almost a dozen chapters, I am afraid, Drink a bottle of Kuole and be surprised.