Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Lin Fan feels very bad now, as if someone is choking his throat, or as if he has a big knife hanging above his head, and his life and death are completely under the control of others.

The gathered soldiers' aura was too terrifying, as if a strong man had gathered together, looking down at Lin Fan from a high altitude, as if he could determine his life or death with a single word.

"Buzz!"

The Lightning Martial Soul trembled slightly, as if injecting a warm current into Lin Fan's heart. He got rid of that oppression and could face up to that crisis.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that these cemeteries had changed. They were no longer just lumps of soil, but like beating hearts, or in other words, countless organs in a living being.

The last inference made Lin Fan horrified, and he was startled by this thought, but as if to prove his conjecture, he actually saw that there was a golden streak at the end of every large tomb. pipeline!

These pipelines, like human blood vessels, have been spreading far away.

Lin Fan raised his head with some difficulty, and with the assistance of the Lightning Martial Soul, he saw the huge tomb in the center, which was a thousand feet high!

And the pipes at the end of the countless large tombs are all connected to the thousand-foot-long tomb. I don't know if it's an illusion. Lin Fan actually felt that the tomb seemed to be alive, and it was breathing like a rhythm. Meanwhile, the pipes extending from the tails of the tombs were constantly pulsating, inputting certain 'nutrients' unknown to Lin Fan into the large tomb in the middle.

The tombstone seems to be as high as the sky. The tombstone is simple and solemn, and the breath of time permeates it. I don't know who set it up, and I don't know when it started.

When Lin Fan came to the tombstone, he felt as small as a speck of dust.

"Is it worth spending hundreds of soldiers and raising the soul of the ultimate soldier?"

A voice full of confusion seemed to come from prehistoric times, and it was directly imprinted into Lin Fan's soul.

This voice was full of domineering arrogance, and following the sound of this voice, Lin Fan seemed to see a bloody middle-aged man walking down from the sky step by step.

Afterwards, he continuously drove golden rules into the ground one after another, as if forming some kind of formation.

Then one after another large tombs broke through the ground, and countless soldiers struggled violently, some of them radiated unparalleled light, attacking and killing the bloody figure.

Each of these warriors gave Lin Fan a feeling that he could crush him thousands of times, but the bloody voice was that even though these warriors slashed at him and didn't resist at all, they couldn't hurt him. to him.

With the fall of the last printing, a large tomb that is as large as a mountain rises in the center.

"Is it worth spending hundreds of soldiers and raising the soul of the ultimate soldier? Is it possible?"

The bloody figure stared down, and then a road seemed to spread to the end of the world. This figure just took one step, and the galaxy was reversed, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ultimate soldier soul."

Lin Fan's eyes were hot. It is said that above the Soul Wandering Realm, one can cultivate one's own soldier soul. When the soldier soul appears, ordinary soldiers can transform into gods, and have the ability to turn decay into magic.

When the soul of soldiers is present, they can command thousands of soldiers, and they are the king of soldiers.

And what is the so-called ultimate soldier soul?

The lightning martial spirit moved, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting the big tomb.

"clank!"

A blare of swords pierced through the sky, piercing the golden sea of ​​thunder on the tomb, and then a hazy light appeared in the void.

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, because the ball of light was so mysterious, it kept changing various shapes, sometimes it turned into a knife, sometimes it became a sword, sometimes it grew into a spear, sometimes it became a heavy halberd, etc.

"Is this the ultimate soldier soul?"

Lin Fan said to himself, but at this moment, this soldier spirit was galloping towards him, which made him terrified. Just now he saw this light group easily cut through the sea of ​​lightning and thunder; now it is galloping towards him, Can it be better?

But to his surprise, the soldier spirit didn't hurt him. When it came to his eyebrows, it seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then its body slowly faded into his spirit.

Looking inwardly, Lin Fan was a little bit dumbfounded, the souls that used to stand on three legs should now be divided into four parts of the world.

The Lightning Martial Soul, the Divine Dragon Martial Soul, and the Thunder Tyrannosaurus Soul that was almost devoured, now coupled with this light group that is suspected to be the ultimate soldier's soul, his spirit is very lively.

And when he looked inside his soul, the lightning martial soul also washed out a golden thread, wrapping the 'Ultimate Soldier Soul' around it.

But what Lin Fan didn't know was that the moment the 'Ultimate Soldier Soul' entered his soul, there was a sudden cloud of smoke in a certain forbidden area of ​​the Shoufeng where the sect master was located, and an old man with fluttering sleeves and a strong sense of immortality Suddenly jumped out.

"Whoever gets this halberd will get the fruit position! It's been 100 years, 100 years, why can't I break this secret?"

"Why did he suddenly riot today?"

After the light group entered Lin Fan's soul, it settled down and remained unshakable. Even though Lin Fan used various methods, none of them had any effect.

It was as if he had made his home in Lin Fan's soul.

"Forget it, as long as he is harmless to me and stays in my soul for a long time, then one day, I will be able to figure out his purpose!"

After his consciousness withdrew from his soul, Lin Fan discovered to his horror that all the large tombs were gone, and the space full of tombs just now was filled with a decaying atmosphere and was slowly collapsing.

It was as if some kind of Dinghai magic needle supporting this world disappeared in an instant, leading to the disappearance of this world.

Qingshi Road has existed since ancient times. Since Lin Fan decided to climb the Qingyun Ladder, he has attracted the attention of many people in the Holy Land, but in fact, those big things sitting cross-legged in the sky did not pay attention to this place.

It's just because every year there are self-proclaimed disciples climbing the Qingyun Ladder and entering the inner sect, attracting the attention of high-level officials, but they all end up dead without burial.

But when the information that Lin Fan crossed the [-]th Gravity Ladder and even killed Tianjiao, and had crossed more than half of the distance, was transmitted, finally some important people began to notice this young man.

At the same time, all kinds of information about him were also revealed, such as the grievances with Dugu's family, the various injustices he encountered after coming to the Holy Land, etc.

And when these news were passed to the first peak, the leader just said a word: "Let's talk about it after he has climbed the Qingyun Ladder."

This sentence puts an end to everything. If Lin Fan can complete the Qingyun Ladder, then he will be the second existence in a hundred years to complete the Qingyun Ladder, so his status will naturally be different.

But if he can't finish the Qingyun Ladder, then he is a dead person, so there is no need to argue about a dead person.

That's the reality of the matter.

Lin Fan reappeared on the bluestone steps, which proved that he passed a level again and could climb to a higher place.