Twin martial arts

Chapter 646 Cold Mountain

"Well, this suggestion is very good. I suggest beheading them all." Han Shan's face was dark and vicious.

This Lin Fan repeatedly provoked the prehistoric holy land. After entering the ancient tomb, he even killed many monsters in the holy land. He deserved to die long ago.

"Very good, very bloody, but I like it very much." The soul refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan also grinned.

In this kind of place where soul power and consciousness are imprisoned, the stronger the physical body, the stronger the power.

His ancient crocodile clan is already a first-class monster, and its physical strength is even more tyrannical. In the same environment, it may be stronger than the prehistoric holy land that pursues physical body tempering, so naturally it has the right to speak.

The others looked at Lin Fan and the survivors in the One Yuan Holy Land with pity. Now that they are in bad luck, no one will come to rescue them.

"Are you ready to die?" Han Shan smiled slyly, and the eyes of many disciples of the Great Desolation Holy Land behind him were also gloomy, and their enmity with Lin Fan was simply innumerable.

Yao Chuchen looked worried: "Don't you feel ashamed to be so bullying?"

As soon as she said that, everyone in Medicine God Valley changed color!

You must know that among all the forces here, their physical strength in Medicine God Valley is probably the worst.

Han Shan's eyes turned cold: "Oh? Could it be that Senior Sister Chuchen wants to stand up for Yiyuan? I don't mind, I really don't mind."

Just now, the people from Medicine God Valley wanted to attack him at the Great Desolate Holy Land, but he still ignored it.

"No, you can do whatever you want." The soul refiner of Yaoshen Valley forcibly pulled Yao Chuchen back, and said with a cold face.

"As expected of a strong soul refiner, he really knows the current affairs." Han Shan mocked.

The expressions of everyone in Medicine God Valley sank.

This is completely a villain's success. If this Hanshan was normal, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to talk to Lin Fan and the others on an equal footing. It's just because of his special place that he is now directly above everyone else.

"Holy Son, what should we do?" The faces of everyone in the One Yuan Holy Land darkened, and someone asked in Lin Fan's ear.

Lin Fan sneered in his heart. In the competition of physical strength, who was he, Lin Fan, afraid of?

It's just that now is not the best time to fight. He has the confidence to fight everyone, but what about the Yiyuan disciples behind him?

"Evacuate first." Lin Fan said through voice transmission: "You are ready, as long as I do something, you will quickly evacuate from this place and don't look back."

"What are you going to do?" Disciple Yiyuan asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, they can't hurt me?" Lin Fan said quickly.

People from Hanshan and the prehistoric holy land, as well as people from the ancient crocodile clan, slowly surrounded them. Obviously, they were not just talking, but were planning to take real action to eradicate all the people in the holy land of one yuan including Lin Fan.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Lin Fan shielded everyone behind him, staring at everyone.

"Do it? You're wrong. I just want to kill you." Han Shan said concisely and directly without any extra words. He just wanted to kill Lin Fan directly and had no other purpose.

"You are very confident." Lin Fan held back his killing intent.

Han Shan pointed at Lin Fan: "In other places, I dare not say, but here, I will kill you like a dog."

The members of the ancient crocodile family laughed loudly: "The strength of the body? Who dares to compare with my ancient crocodile family? After killing you, I will treat you as blood food. It has been a long time since I drank human blood. Feel the good taste."

"Blood food?"

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold: "The flesh and blood of your family is indeed beautiful, and it is a great tonic."

"Presumptuous! Kill!"

The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan roared directly, and punched out, the force of the body suppressed the void, buzzing.

"withdraw!"

Lin Fan roared, reminding the Yiyuan disciples behind him, and he also punched, the jade-colored light was dazzling, as if he was wearing a pair of jade gloves.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two collided, and the celestial glow of this place surged like steam.

"Want to leave?" Han Shan grinned grimly, and also made a move, intending to attack and kill everyone in the One Yuan Holy Land. Behind him, the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land roared and rushed to kill them one by one.

"The one-yuan holy land is like an ancient tomb, except for Qingluan, all of them are buried here today, so happy!" Han Shan laughed.

There is a dark brown light swimming around his body.

"Oh my god, is this a way to break through thousands of paths with one force? You actually use the ghost to train your body, and there really is a pioneer on that legendary path in the prehistoric holy land?" Li Qingxuan exclaimed suddenly.

"That's true!" The soul-refining expert of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land said solemnly: "This prehistoric holy land has really blazed a different path. This Hanshan is a pioneer, or a test product, but no matter what, in Ningyuan At the level of the environment, he should be the strongest with physical strength."

"It's more than that." The soul-refining master of Medicine God Valley laughed at himself: "I even feel that I am no match for him in a competition of physical strength alone."

Everyone changed color, and a strong soul refiner actually said to his face that the strength of his physical body was not as good as Han Shan's, how strong Han Shan's physical body must be!

"Hehehaha Lin Fan, can you hear me? Today, you still think you can protect everyone? You even yourself are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river!" Han Shan laughed triumphantly.

He wanted to fight Lin Fan a long time ago, but compared to his physical body, his cultivation of soul power is too shallow, so he was afraid of losing in the fight with Lin Fan, but now, he has no fear at all.

Lin Fan's face was cold and hard. He ran left and killed again, exhausted. He could be attacked by everyone, but the Yiyuan disciples behind him couldn't at all. In order to protect them, he had already been bombarded and killed by many fists and feet.

"Holy Son, there's no need to worry about us, you retreat first, find an opportunity to kill everyone, and avenge us!"

The blood cells of the disciples in the One Yuan Holy Land were all red, and they could tell that if Lin Fan wanted to leave, no one would be able to keep him here. The reason why he fought so hard was for them.

"Don't go!"

Lin Fan grabbed the arm that had been bombarded by the prehistoric holy land, and ruthlessly tore it to pieces, causing the man to scream again and again.

"My God, what is this? Quasi-earth-level martial arts, or higher?" Suddenly, Jiao He came from the jade steps.

"What is this? Could it be a soldier with ignorant consciousness?" The coquettish voice sounded again.

"Presumptuous!" Han Shan roared angrily.

All the heavenly treasures here are regarded as his possessions, but now, someone is going to snatch them.

The people of the ancient crocodile clan also turned around with their faces changed drastically. The topmost place carried the hope of their clan. Don't be taken away just to kill Lin Fan, it would be more harm than good.

At the moment when everyone was distracted, Lin Fan suddenly became ruthless, like a mad dragon sailing out to sea, taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out with everyone from the One Yuan Holy Land.

After getting away from the crowd, Lin Fan looked back and saw a beautiful figure on the jade steps, looking at her with a smile, his beautiful eyes burning, and this beautiful figure belonged to Yao Chuchen.

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