Twin martial arts

Lin Fan's eyes were cold after hearing these people's laughter.

It was these people who almost drove him to a dead end, but now all of them are laughing, and they all regard his 'death' as ​​the happiest thing, as if they have solved some serious trouble in their hearts. How can these people forgive?

"Boy, how cruel have you been? Why do I feel that everyone below has a big grudge against you?" The old man's eyes were strange.

Lin Fan glanced at him: "Shut up."

The old man snorted coldly, but there was no way, Lin Fan had the means to restrict him, and he could not resist certain orders at all.

Qingluan looked at Lin Fan worriedly: "Are you sure you want to take this heavenly treasure?"

Lin Fan bowed his head and smiled: "I told you, it's something I gave to my daughter-in-law."

Qingluan shook his head: "I don't need it, the master once said that there are real dragons and real souls in this Dragon Valley that are still alive, and can drive many dead monster souls, and there are even souls of monster beasts in the soul refining state, which is too dangerous .”

"It's okay." Lin Fan comforted, he was thinking of a way, how to get the Dragon Soul Grass into his hands in the simplest way.

Outside the Meteor Dragon Valley, the people of Wu Qingcheng and the Nine Phoenixes are confronting the people of the ancient crocodile clan, and there is a possibility of a war breaking out at any time.

Of course, there was no fight in the end, and I was dissuaded by others.

"Brother Taoist of the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns, do you see any flaws and loopholes?" Qing Lin asked.

Li Qingxuan nodded: "I can vaguely see it, but I still have to go through bloodshed."

Later, she further explained: "These phantom beasts are actually summoned by the undead dragons that are still falling. If the undead dragons can be temporarily put to sleep, we can pass through them without damage, but that is very unrealistic. Therefore, I can only vaguely detect one or two directions, and if I travel from these two directions, I will encounter the least resistance."

Everyone's eyes are bright. Although this is not a complete solution, it can reduce a little resistance, which is also the biggest benefit.

"Please guide me from the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns." Qinglin couldn't wait, looking at the Dragon Soul Grass wrapped in the bloody dragon shadow, the greed in his eyes almost drowned his reason.

Li Qingxuan said: "Okay, I can lead the way in the Spirit Rune Holy Land, but you have to stay focused and spy on the direction, so the combat power will definitely be greatly reduced, so you need to protect it."

"it is good."

"Okay, Fellow Daoists of the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns have made great contributions, and we will do our best to protect your safety."

A group of people applauded loudly, you know, they have rushed more than once, but they can't get close to this Longgu Baili, now there is a ray of hope, of course they have to catch it.

Soon, Li Qingxuan formed a formation in the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns, while the others guarded the left and right wings and slowly moved towards Longgu.

Of course, because the entrance to Dragon Valley is very narrow, the formation does not include everyone. Basically, the strongest are the strongest, while the lesser cultivators follow behind, in a disorderly manner.

"The opportunity has come." Lin Fan's eyes flashed.

Qingluan looked at Lin Fan worriedly: "Are you really going to do this?"

Lin Fan nodded: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Then he continued to speak: "Actually, since I came here, I have a deep feeling, as if there is a strong obsession in this Meteor Dragon Valley that is related to the Shenlong Wuhun in my soul. I think, this Obsession should be what Li Qingxuan said about the spirit of the real dragon."

"Really?" Qingluan's eyes lit up.

Lin Fan scratched the bridge of Qingluan's nose: "Of course it's true."

Strictly speaking, it is not related to his Shenlong Wuhun, but the phantom of the phantom dragon that entered his soul on the top of Meteor Mountain before communicating, just like the ghost of the real dragon in the Valley of Meteor Dragon and the phantom of the phantom dragon. It's one piece.

After finishing speaking, he told the old man and Qingluan: "My lightning martial spirit can shield people's perception, and can help you conceal your true identity, so I will help you change your body shape later, don't be nervous."

Both the old man and Qingluan nodded.

Lin Fan turned his head, looked down at the crowd who were about to enter Dragon Valley, and said, "Let's go."

The Lightning Martial Soul silently glowed transparently to cover them up. Under Lin Fan's leadership, they quietly approached the crowd below.

"The three people in front are my great enemies. They all took the opportunity to leave deep bloodstains on my body. They are the three of them. Kill them!"

Lin Fan's eyes gleamed with murderous intent, and both Qingluan's and the old man's eyes showed sternness.

What Lin Fan did was very simple. He killed three people, and then used his lightning martial soul to pretend to be the one who had killed the three people and sneak into the crowd, and followed them into Dragon Valley.

These three people walked at the back of the crowd, fooling around. To them, the Dragon Soul Grass must not be destined for them. The reason why they entered was to see if there were any other opportunities to find.

"Ma De, I really can't figure it out, the boss was beheaded to death by Lin Fan." One person said.

Another person sighed, and said: "The worst thing is, we haven't gotten any chance from Lin Fan, but he slapped me. Until now, my injury hasn't healed yet."

"Aren't I? I was struck in the back by a bolt of lightning from him, and I'm still burnt, and I feel like I'm being lingered when I move a little."

"Damn it, I really want to kill this Lin Fan again." The person who spoke first cursed angrily.

They walked slowly behind the crowd, unable to sense the three Lin Fans who had come behind them under the cover of the Lightning Martial Soul.

"Do you really want to kill Lin Fan again?" Lin Fan had already enveloped the three of them with his lightning martial spirit, and he asked coldly.

"Of course, that little bastard beheaded my elder brother and wounded my three brothers. I really want to chase him down again."

One person spoke and continued to walk, and no abnormalities have been found so far.

"It's a pity, that little bastard may have become a floating corpse in the void now? It's no longer visible in the world." One person said with a smile.

The last person laughed: "Actually, we have avenged the boss and us. I am still thinking about the wonderful feeling when I slashed on him with a long knife."

"Haha, it's really cool. I stabbed him and pierced his thigh. I remember that he wanted to turn around and kill me, but Qinglin and others had already killed me."

"Want to kill me? Hmph, if it wasn't for Qinglin and the others, how could they hurt me with that rubbish? What a joke!"

The man was laughing, his tone was full of disdain for Lin Fan.

They are reminiscing, all smiling.

But suddenly, they turned their heads as if they had noticed something!

"Lin Fan!!!"

"Lin Fan! Why are you still alive? Are you a ghost?"

Lin Fan sneered: "Aren't you regretting that I'm dead and don't have the chance to kill me again? Now I'm here."

The expressions of these three people changed drastically!

It was really Lin Fan!

A person who was mortal had actually been killed again!

They looked at each other and fled in three directions at the same time. They wanted to run away immediately, and then kill Lin Fan with the help of everyone.

"it works?"

Lin Fan stretched out his big hand, and squeezed it hard, the void in front of him instantly solidified, directly trapping the person who just satirized him, and the other two were also immediately controlled by Qingluan and the old man.

Lin Fan walked over: "Pierce my thigh, it's bloody, is it good?"

This person still maintained the fleeing posture, but the trapped person was terrified, and wanted to ask for mercy and pray, but he couldn't speak at all, and was directly blocked by Lin Fan.

"die!"

Lin Fan squeezed his palm hard, and with a ping-pong sound, the space was shattered inch by inch, and along with it, the people who were trapped were also turned into ashes, not even a drop of blood remained.

Qingluan and the old man also dealt with their opponents immediately, and then Lin Fan made a move to help them make up, becoming the three people they had just killed.

Afterwards, Lin Fan took the lead, and they stepped up their pace to keep up with the large army and successfully blended into the crowd.