Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Lin Fan's whole body was blood red, with various scars on his body, piles of hair, and red mist lingering. It was because the blood stains on his body evaporated because of his own heat. It was blood.

Fighting all the way, overcoming many difficulties, and beheading many enemies, he is very tired now, his soul power is exhausted, and his soul is stinging. If his soul is not stable, far surpassing his peers, he must have fallen down.

But no matter what, he has already reached the top of Qingyun Ladder, and he has seen the smiling Dugu Chuan.

"Lin Fan, you really didn't disappoint me. Only in this way, you are worthy to be my opponent."

Dugu Chuan's eyes were fiery, like someone who has been hungry for a long time saw delicious food.

Lin Fan glanced at Dugu Chuan, but didn't speak. He is too tired now, so he needs to save all his energy.

"Hehe, I was already tired from the battle, but now I have met a peerless and powerful enemy, how could Lin Fan not die."

"Indeed, even if Lin Fan dies, even if he kills 39 Tianjiao in a row, he will leave a grand mark in the history of the One Yuan Holy Land."

"I once said that his head would be beheaded just before he stepped out of the dragon gate. When he was about to ascend to heaven, the god of death would bring him to hell."

All kinds of fierce rhetoric, who is Dugu Chuan?

Before entering the Holy Land, he had challenged the top eight in the inner sect and won, and that was a year ago. Now that he has comprehended the blood-killing nine-sword sword intent, how strong will he be?

Do not kick!

"What are you talking about? Time and time again you infer that Lin Fan must die and be defeated, but don't you blush when you get slapped in the face again and again?" Li Guang scolded angrily. He is not angry about the mortal man.

Chen Xuandong sneered again and again: "Lin Fan killed powerful enemies again and again, and now he is alive and well, but the arrogance of the heavens you just talked about is still turned into blood and bones all over the ground. How dare you speak nonsense? Are you afraid of being slapped in the face again? ?"

"tsk tsk"

An elder from the Dugu family smiled strangely: "Tianjiao is also divided into grades. If the Tianjiao that Lin Fan killed were compared to ants, Lin Fan would be the stronger one among those ants, but Mr. Dugu is an eagle. Can an ant compare with an eagle?"

The other person also said with a smile: "In front of the real evildoers, what is Lin Fan's little record? He will be beaten back to the round in the end."

Elder Dugu chuckled, and said: "There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Once my legend comes out, who in the same generation will be able to fight?"

"Okay, I hope you can still laugh out loud when Brother Lin cuts off your son's head." Li Guang glanced at Elder Dugu.

"Cut my son? Ants want to shake the sky, and maggots want to turn into dragons?" Elder Dugu mocked.

first peak.

"After Dugu Chuan beheaded that kid, go and tell me that I'll adopt him as a foster son." There was an inexplicable meaning in the eyes of the head of the sect, and he ordered an elder in front of him.

The look in the elder's eyes changed, he couldn't figure out why the head of the sect had been supporting the Dugu family for so many years.

If Dugu Chuan is accepted as a adopted son, then Dugu Chuan's status in the One Yuan Holy Land will be very different, even higher than the status of his Dugu family's ancestor in the Holy Land.

"Hey, the head of the sect is involved in good fortune, and this kind of thinking is also difficult for me to guess."

The elder sighed in his heart: "It's just that such a hero has no heirs. It has to be said that this is a great pity."

"Lin Fan, I'll give you one hour to recover as quickly as possible. I'll only kill you who are completely victorious, or you won't be victorious." Dugu Chuan looked at Lin Fan contemptuously, and pointed at Lin Fan with his hands behind his back on the top of the Qingyun Ladder.

"Master Dugu really has the style of a general, and he has such compassion for the enemy."

"Hahaha, Mr. Dugu is truly benevolent and invincible."

"Elder Dugu, congratulations to the Dugu family for another unparalleled evildoer. After Mr. Dugu grows up, he will definitely be called a giant in the world of cultivators."

All kinds of compliments were heard endlessly, Elder Dugu smiled happily, stroked his beard with his hands, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be stretched.

This Dugu biography is his direct nephew, and if someone praises it, he is of course delighted.

Lin Fan glanced at the complimenting crowd, then at those who were waiting for him to laugh, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

The dual martial souls were activated, and the heaven and earth Yuanli seemed to turn into two tornadoes of Yuanli connecting the sky and the earth, rushing towards Lin Fan's body roaring.

This speed of absorbing Yuanli is too majestic and shocking.

On the Qingyun Ladder, Lin Fan returned to his body as if no one else was around. His hidden backhand needs to be used in his heyday. If he doesn't use his ultimate move, he may die a miserable death.

All the contemporaries looked at Lin Fan, no matter how they belittled Lin Fan, it was undeniable that Lin Fan's talent was indeed too monstrous.

His existence was like a mountain pressing down on them. In this holy place where the weak prey on the strong, it would be better to have one less evildoer like Lin Fan.

But fortunately, this Lin Fan asked for his own death, and he would die soon, and the huge mountain pressing on them would disappear soon.

As time passed minute by minute, the Yuanli tornado still roared, but it gradually became much smaller.

About an hour and a half later, Lin Fan opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out: "Let's fight."

Dugu Chuan bloodily licked his lips: "Have you recovered to the stage of complete victory?"

Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

Dugu Chuan snorted coldly: "Recover quickly, I'll wait for you, otherwise it's meaningless to kill you."

There is a shadow in his heart, because his ninth uncle once said that he was defeated by Lin Fan, which seemed to be a demon in his heart, so he desperately wanted Lin Fan to return to his heyday, and after he killed Lin Fan, he broke the barrier.

Lin Fan shook his head again.

"Hurry up, or you are not my opponent. I can kill you with at most two swords." Dugu Chuan showed a look of contempt. Bloody Nine Swords gave him infinite confidence. He thought he was more than twice as powerful as before.

Lin Fan smiled. There were only four steps between him and Dugu Chuan. He stepped up, and while walking, he said, "Are you so sure you can beat me?"

Dugu Chuan snorted coldly: "I am here, watching you fight, I know all your methods, I have deduced everything in my heart, you can't stop my two swords."

"Really? Are you sure you understand my methods?" Lin Fan took another step forward.

Dugu Chuan said disdainfully: "Even if you have a second hand, so what? You will die today."

Lin Fan smiled, and stepped up a step again, the distance between Dugu Chuan and Dugu Chuan was less than an inch, and the bridges of their noses were about to touch each other.

Dugu Chuan snorted coldly, and took a step back: "Don't be shameless, I really don't want to kill you who are not completely victorious."

Elder Dugu's face was cold: "Chuan'er, it's just an enemy, the only way to kill them is different, but the result is the same, don't worry about it."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Remember to take back the 'Shenyu' after beheading him."

Dugu Chuan glanced at his ninth uncle, turned his head and grinned at Lin Fan: "How about you hand in the divine jade for my servant, and I will spare you today, what do you think?"

Lin Fan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Have you finished?"