Twin martial arts

"Very good, you are very sensible." Qing Lin said flatly, very comfortably, as if praising one of his descendants.

Lin Fan's eyes were filled with cold electricity, but he didn't say anything, just stepped forward with Qingluan and the old man, and walked to the front of the team.

Along the way, many people sneered, none of them had good intentions. They felt that they were seeing off the people who were still alive for the time being.

"Stay away from me, stay so close to me, do you hope that I will protect you later? Go away." The soul-refining expert in the casual practice scolded.

His whole body was full of murderous aura, he was three meters tall, and his eyes were filled with cold electricity.

This person looked down on Lin Fan and the others from a high position, and pointed his finger to the distance, telling Lin Fan and the others to get out of here quickly, so far away from him, disgusted, as if Lin Fan and the others were standing here, polluting the air in the sky so-so.

"Hehehaha Li Laosan? It's an interesting name. Is your elder brother Li Boss? Is your second brother Li Lao Er? Your parents are talented, and the name is so meaningful and unique."

Someone made fun of it, and someone spoke again, admiring again and again, nodding incessantly: "These names sound like brothers, and they are highly recognizable, just like the big mole on the face of that bastard behind Li Laosan."

The old man almost turned his face on the spot, he was very upset, the face of the transfigured person really had a disgusting mole, and there was a tuft of black hair growing on it.

A group of people burst into laughter, all kinds of teasing and ridicule, taking Lin Fan and the three of them as jokes, and using ridicule and sarcasm to ease their tense mood.

"Come to my side, it's just ten feet away." Finally, Qinglin spoke, pointing to a direction, and the blue soul power on his fingertips demarcated an area for Lin Fan and others to fill in and form the original shape. formation.

Everyone here looks very strange, that position is very dangerous, the strong standing in that position has changed two or three waves, and now Qing Lin asked them to fill in, obviously to let them die.

"This Li Laosan is really unlucky." Some people whispered in their hearts. Of course, they would not say anything. With Qinglin's strength and status, it is only normal for two or three casual cultivators to die.

"it is good."

Lin Fan sneered in his heart, is this Qinglin so arrogant?

Draw a circle with a ray of soul power, designate the most dangerous flaw in the formation, and let them fill it. Is this because you want them to die in the first wave of phantom beast attacks?

"Roar!"

In the void, there was the terrifying roar of phantom beasts that frightened the sky, making the sky tremble.

"Prepare!"

Li Qingxuan scolded her coquettishly, she stood up, golden lotus flowers scattered in the void, and divine lotuses constructed of divine soul power and formation runes kept flying out from between her eyebrows.

"kill!"

She is a woman, usually very charming, full of goddess style, but now she is full of murderous looks, where she stands, there are lotus leaves blooming, and a green lotus platform appears at her feet, like a female war goddess.

Li Qingxuan made her handprints, and slapped forward, "Boom!", the array of runes spread forward, killing a sky-piercing mouse like a small mountain bag into a stream of light.

The great war started, and all kinds of phantom beasts came rushing forward, densely packed, boundless, and there were all kinds of monsters.

There are demon tigers hundreds of feet long with wings, and centipedes with thousands of feet as long as mountains.

Qing Lin grinned, he tore the winged demon tiger straight into the air, and then his eyes sparkled fiercely.

Lin Fan was trying his best to kill the phantom beast, but of course he only used the maximum power that Li Laosan's realm could emit.

"boom!"

He had a head-on blow with a black leopard, 'spitting blood' backed up, and after standing still, his face seemed to be full of panic.

Qinglin beheaded a phantom beast again, looking down with cold eyes, concentrating on Lin Fan: "You must block my designated position, or kill it!"

"Can't you see that I was fighting with all my strength? The result was that I was no match at all!" Lin Fan roared angrily, and he was hit in the chest by the big black leopard's paw again, causing 'blood' to flow.

"Hehe, I didn't see it, I just know that if you can't block that position, I will strike and send you on the road with my own hands." Qing Lin punched forward, condensed into a unicorn monster and rushed forward, sweeping all the way All the phantom beasts within this distance are dead.

The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan was also icy. He stood side by side with Qinglin like two gods. The two of them swept away all the phantom beasts in the Baizhang area. After hearing Qinglin's words, he also said: "We will wait I will try my best to fight, but there will always be fish that slip through the net, and your responsibility is to kill all the fish that slip through the net, otherwise you will die."

What he said was going all out to fight, but in fact, he deliberately let many monsters far surpassing the combat power of 'Li Laosan' charge towards him.

The others were fighting one by one, there were the screams of the cultivators and the screams of the phantom beasts dying, but after hearing the words of Qing Lin and the strong man, they all sneered in their hearts.

This Li Laosan and others, for some reason, provoked Qinglin and others, but this time they were killed in a proper way, even if God came, they would not be able to save them.

Just like the occasion, Lin Fan was 'killed' by the demon leopard just after rushing two or three feet forward, and at the moment he 'died', Qingluan and the old man also fell on the ground one after another. Under the sharp claws of monsters.

The "death" of the three of them did not attract much attention, just like the weeds on the side of the road being trampled down, they all thought it was normal.

The corner of Qinglin's mouth lifted into a smug smile, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was instantly reduced, as if his mentality had become clearer.

It was as if he had solved a great enemy invisibly, and that kind of comfort and refreshment made him feel engrossed.

Li Qingxuan was still leading the way in front, pointing out the direction for everyone to go forward, fighting desperately one by one, rushing forward.

And after these crowds left, the closed eyes of Lin Fan who had fallen into the dust and seemed to be silent suddenly opened, and two cold electricity pierced the sky.

Qingluan and the old man also stood up, of course, under the telescreen filled with lightning martial spirit, no one could see.

"Protect the law for me." Lin Fan said coldly. He had already entered the Meteor Dragon Valley far enough away. What is the source of the wisp of induction?

The power of the soul is pervasive, and the dragon martial soul roars above the sea of ​​souls, rushing into the golden sea water from time to time, causing great waves.

"It seems so?" Lin Fan was shocked!

Afterwards, he looked coldly at the crowd rushing to the distance. Now, it's fun!

The dragon martial spirit appeared, only one foot long, but very lifelike and vivid, it was a real dragon, and the real dragon rode lightning, thunder, clouds, etc., and rushed to the distance in an instant.

Qinglin and the others were fighting and fighting. It had to be said that with Li Qingxuan's assistance, they had advanced far enough this time, and the bloody dragon shadow seemed to be very close.

"It will definitely work this time." Qinglin was overjoyed.

The eyes of the others also had astonishing brilliance.

According to legend, Shenlong loves to collect treasures the most. Every Shenlong is like a moving treasure house. Now, if more than [-] Shenlongs fell in this Meteor Dragon Valley at the same time, how many treasures will there be?

It's hard to imagine that even if they really can't get the Dragon Soul Grass, they still have a chance to get it due to other opportunities.

They were all excited, because the number of phantom beasts had decreased significantly, and the fighting was not too intense, as if a huge opportunity had been placed in front of them.

But at the moment when their hearts and minds were slightly relaxed, the sky-shattering dragon chant suddenly rose into the air.