Twin martial arts

"what"

Mo Yao roared, like an ancient god roaring, Lin Fan risked everything, just hid in nothingness, and suddenly killed him, he was almost robbed!

But even if he avoided the fatal blow by relying on his deep cultivation, he was seriously injured. His Tianling cover was almost pierced, and a large piece of his scalp was blown off, and his beating brain could be seen.

However, he finally got rid of Lin Fan's killing blow!

"Lin Fan, if you don't die today, I will die here!"

Mo Yaoli was outraged, thinking that he, a majestic sword contender of the previous generation, who had cultivated in the four realms of soul refining, suffered a huge loss at the hands of the same junior twice in a row, how could he not be annoyed!

"What a guts!"

At this time, the crowd finally woke up from the shock, and roared and killed Lin Fan. They all thought that Lin Fan was dead, but it turned out that Lin Fan was not dead at all, and almost killed an ally right in front of their eyes. , and this ally is still at the top level!

Many people's scalps were numb, their hearts and souls were trembling, and their vests were sweating coldly. They thought again, if this blow was not against the top Moyao, but them, would they be able to avoid it?

The result is, can't!

They will definitely die, they will be killed by a halberd, their bodies will be smashed into bloodshot and bone dregs, there is no way out!

"kill him!"

"Destroy him!"

"We can't let him live, we have to let him die, otherwise, few people can stop him from attacking and killing him hidden in the dark!"

They were terrified in their hearts, Lin Fan frightened them, but this also made their murderous intent towards Lin Fan more intense, and they didn't dare to let him live, otherwise they would let Lin Fan attack and kill one by one, and finally survived Several people?

The war is about to break out, and those who stay outside the valley are all strong, and every ordinary person is now showing their power!

At the critical moment, Jiuhuang and Yaoshengu came forward and resisted many strong men for Lin Fan, but now Lin Fan is not feeling well, he is resisting dozens of people with his own strength, fighting and fighting. Not long after, he There were countless bloodstains on his body again.

"Go away! I'll kill him!"

Mo Yao's blood stream kept flowing down from the scalp wound that was thrown away by Lin Fan's heavy halberd, and then flowed down his jaw. His whole body was soaked in blood, like the first blood Shura. With a saber in his hand, he pushed aside the crowd and forced Lin Fan to kill him.

He didn't allow other people to do it, and decided that he had to do the lore killing method himself, beheading Lin Fan, otherwise he would not be ashamed.

The corners of the eyes of Qinglin and other people who were besieging Lin Fan were twitching. Moyao was too scary, like a devil, and his whole body was filled with a sense of intimidation that strangers should not enter. They stepped aside and used normal methods to kill Moyao. Killing Lin Fan, there will be no accidents.

Qinglin snorted coldly: "Hmph! You cheap bastard!"

"Slash him one more time for me, don't let him die too easily!" Qing Lin emphasized.

Mo Yao glanced at Qinglin coldly: "Okay!"

Lin Fan was covered in blood, his hair was piled up in piles, and his shirt was purple-brown. It was the appearance of the black shirt soaked in blood. He had narrowly escaped death many times.

When Mo Yao arrived, the saber in his hand flashed a menacing cold light, without a trace of life in his eyes, he said coldly, "How do you want to die?"

Lin Fan didn't speak, but raised the heavy halberd with his blood-stained hand, pointing at Mo Yao's eyebrows.

"kill!"

Mo Yao rushed to kill, he jumped a hundred feet high, raised his saber over his head, and slashed at Lin Fan!

The soul power is poured into the sword like flowing water, the soul power is roaring, and there is a phantom reflected on the back of his head. Poured into the sword, a sword light that seemed to connect the sky and the ground cut down from the sky.

It was too frightening, everyone ran away and screamed, this Mo Yao was crazy about killing, he didn't care about the life and death of others, he only wanted to kill Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan!"

Qingluan screamed terribly!

Can he block this attack?

Wu Qingcheng's complexion also changed drastically. The soul refiner of Jiuhuang was entangled by someone, and there was no one of the same level to take the knife for Lin Fan. What should I do?

The crowd who fled to the surroundings all looked at the unparalleled power of this knife in horror. Is this the power of a completely angry soul refiner?

When the sword is released, the sky and the sun lose their color, as if all the energy and so on within a few hundred meters around have been evacuated and become part of the sword's momentum, and the realized soul communicates with the sky and the earth, making the sword's momentum stronger.

"I don't think you're dead yet!"

Qing Lin clenched his teeth and spoke angrily. The more aggressive Lin Fan behaved, the more panicked he became. Now there will be no accidents. Mo Yao will take action himself. Unless people of the same level, who can resist?

The others were also smiling, but they were a little worried. This Mo Yao's sword was too powerful. If he really killed Lin Fan into a powder, those chances would not be left behind.

"Boom!"

Where Lin Fan was standing, the ground collapsed, and the huge boulders weighing tens of thousands of kilograms were turned into powder by the huge shock wave, and rocks fell from the valley in the distance. As for their standing position, it was even worse. Some practitioners He vomited blood when he was directly hit by the shock wave, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred, the ground was shaking, and the sky was shaking!

Finally, all the fluctuations calmed down, only a few broken blood-stained clothes corners loomed between the earth and rocks.

"Lin Fan." Qingluan's face turned completely pale, his eyes were no longer bright, they were ashen.

Mo Yao descended slowly from the sky, with a look of contemptuous arrogance in his eyes, this is his power and strength, this knife is his pinnacle blow!

"What a pity those opportunities!"

"Hey, it really turned into dust with one blow."

Many people are shaking their heads in pity, not for Lin Fan, but for the opportunities he brings!

"call out!"

Just when everyone was relaxing, Mo Yao was still on the way of slowly descending, a ray of golden light appeared from the nothingness in his back, at first it was just a ray, like a candle in the dark night, but it was only for a moment However, fireworks burst out, as if in just an instant, it became a great sun in the sky!

Afterwards, everyone saw that it was the brilliance blooming on the tip of a heavy halberd. There was a silver and white dragon as the shaft, and a golden lightning as the tip. It was silent, like a god of death walking in the dark night, in a state of ignorance. time, harvesting the lives of all living beings.

Qing Lin's pupils shrunk to the size of a needle's eye, and he shouted, "Brother Mo Yao, be careful!"

Mo Yao reacted suddenly, and stared at him like a poisonous snake with murderous intent. He turned around, and the power of the soul transformed into a form, like a protective cover, surrounding his body layer by layer, and the soul power swarmed, and the dark soul power condensed into a battle armor.

"die!"

Lin Fan's figure was revealed, his eyes were sharp, and his murderous intent was overwhelming!

Mo Yao didn't have time to react, he could only watch helplessly as the halberd pointed towards his back, but he was not afraid, what kind of cultivation was he?

Soul refining four realms!

Under the condition that he had put up a lot of protection, Lin Fan was able to break through his own defense?

Stupid dream!

There was ridicule and mockery in his eyes, as if mocking Lin Fan's overreaching.

"Ants also want to overthrow the dragon?" He opened his mouth, and raised his palm, a handprint of about a hundred feet crushed the void, and slapped it down towards Lin Fan.

'click', 'click'

Continuous crisp sounds came out, and amidst Mo Yao's unbelievable horror, the tip of the halberd pierced through his soul power defense first, and finally pierced his soul shield with a burst of light. Immediately afterwards, he I felt a chill and a sharp tingling in my chest!

With a scream, everyone almost lost their souls in fright!

Mo Yao was robbed, but he was yelling, "I'm in the Soul Refining Realm, you can't kill me!"

Lin Fan had a mocking look in his eyes: "Really?"

Streams of divine soul power poured from Lin Fan's divine soul sea along the long halberd into Moyao's divine soul. Every ray of divine soul power contained a strand of golden lightning, which was the essence of the lightning martial soul!

Bang bang bang!

It was as if someone had set off firecrackers one by one in Mo Yao's head, all the acupuncture points on his body were exploding, and blood spattered: "I am in the Soul Refining Realm, how can you kill me?"

"Roar!" Lin Fan let out a wild roar, exerting force with his arms, and lifted Mo Yao into the air, his arms shook, and Mo Yao, who has been famous for an unknown number of years, was crushed to pieces!

Mo Yao, die!