Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Lin Fan looked like a corpse that had been dehydrated, not in human form, like a delicate flower that had lost its moisture and its due demeanor.

Yao Lao and the others showed sadness, and Wu Jian and the others cried out in grief. Could it be that evildoers such as Lin Fan are still unable to withstand nine baptisms?

On the hundreds of feet long dragon's body, strong death energy still permeated. Lin Fan's 'mummy' body, like an iron magnet, attracted all of these pervasive death energy. Over time, this Lin Fan It's like being assimilated by the dead energy, becoming a part of the dead energy, and becoming a big cocoon of the dead energy.

Qinglin looked at the mirror of the sky, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, Lin Fan is about to die, but I have lost a lot of effort."

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Li Guang and the others, were they gloating?

"Don't look at me like that. In my eyes, you are as weak as ants. You can't attract my attention." Qinglin scorned.

Yao Lao patted Li Guang on the shoulder, signaling them to be quiet, and then looked at Qing Lin: "I have said more than once, never jump to conclusions before things have a final result, it seems that you have forgotten again."

Qinglin teased: "Could it be possible that salted fish can turn over?"

Yao Lao sneered: "If Lin Fan is really dead, then why does the dragon's body not disperse? Death energy condenses into a big cocoon?"

Qing Lin's expression froze, and he looked at the Sky Peeping Mirror!

Sure enough, the hundred-foot-long dragon body was still exuding a strong death energy, trying to corrode Lin Fan's body!

"Could it be! Something changed?" Qinglin was startled, "Could it be that he can really survive nine baptisms?" '

Then he snorted coldly, firmly believing that such a thing could not happen. He knew everything about Lin Fan like the back of his hand, and he knew what level his awakened dual martial souls were. Wuhun is not enough!

The words of the few of them attracted everyone's attention. At first, everyone who agreed that Lin Fan was dead, now frowned. Could it be that Lin Fan can really get through this?

If it is true that he has survived nine baptisms, then Lin Fa is the second evildoer who has survived nine baptisms in ten thousand years, so his cultivation value is too great.

"Roar!"

The silver dragon that had been entangled with Lin Fan roared, its claws split the sky and earth, tearing apart the thick cocoon of death energy, exposing Lin Fan's upper body.

It can be seen that traces of death energy are swimming on Lin Fan's exposed body, but whenever the death energy wants to invade his heart and the position of the sea of ​​​​qi, there will be wisps of golden light quickly intercepting it, and the slight heartbeat sounds like Everyone can hear it.

Lin Fan was fascinated: "Is this the so-called greatest baptism? It's really extraordinary!"

A slightly illusory but gradually solidified figure spoke in a low voice, and this figure was the condensed spirit of Lin Fan!

If it is known by others, he can condense his spirit and soul into a shape in the Yuanyuan Realm, which is really scary; you must know that the soul can condense a human figure, which is a method only available in the Soul Refining Realm.

Lin Fan, with his soul condensed, was floating above the sea of ​​souls, looking at the sea of ​​souls that was changing drastically below. If he wanted to use a metaphor to describe it, he could say that before he was baptized, his sea of ​​souls was nothing more than a puddle. If it is a pool, then his soul sea is now a sea.

"It's over!"

When he was whispering, the Lightning Martial Soul suddenly showed its power, and directly wiped away thousands of golden lightning, and hit the nine huge ones that were already so thin that they were about to dissipate.

"boom!"

Nine huge dragons burst into pieces, turned into a little bit of regular power, and submerged into his mind and soul.

"What a solid soul power."

Lin Fan praised, the baptism of this Shenhuntan was really extraordinary, it actually made his spirit condense to such an extent, in his mind, he was afraid that it was not weaker than some powerhouses in the Condensation Realm.

"This will be one of my trump cards!"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he used the power of the soul to kill the enemy. Except for a very few heroes with great opportunities, it was only half a step to the peak of soul refining, or the method of a strong soul refining state, but now he can actually have it. .

If used well, this is a one-shot kill.

And at the same time that the dragon head in his soul sea exploded into regular power, the hundred-foot-long dragon body outside his body also turned into black flames and drifted away, leaving nothing left.

"Over!"

Some people exclaimed from the bottom of their hearts. There are always signs that Lin Fan has really passed the baptism, because his corpse-like body is now rapidly recovering, and the pervasive death energy is drifting away from his body like a mist. , into the Forging Soul Pool.

And the mummy-like body is now recovering rapidly, like a balloon that is gradually inflated, and after recovery, it gives people a feeling of flawlessness. Lin Fan's body radiates brilliance, and it is really a veritable treasure. body.

"Holy Son, it seems that what you said is wrong again." Li Guang mocked coldly.

Just now when Lin Fan fell into a death situation, when they were worried, Qinglin gloated, but now that Lin Fan had clearly survived, how could he not ridicule?

Murderous intent flashed in Qinglin's eyes, and his heart was turbulent!

He never expected that Lin Fan could really survive nine baptisms with such ease and strangeness.

Even in the Soul Forging Pool, he recovered his body. You know, he was corroded by death energy at that time, and he survived nine baptisms after a narrow escape. In the end, he was still his master. It took half a year to expel the dead energy before he fully recovered.

But now Lin Fan, from going through the baptism to recovering his body, it took only a few minutes!

Chen Xuandong sneered: "It's time for you to fulfill the contract."

The murderous intent in Qinglin's eyes is undisguised. Although Yinyuan Creation Pill is precious, it is not in his eyes. With his status, what treasure is not available?

But if the treasure in his hands becomes the property of the enemy, it will be very uncomfortable!

"Brother Lin has also gone through nine baptisms now, how does his talent compare to yours?" Wu Jian's eyes gleamed with a sword, and he looked closely at Qing Lin.

"Hmph, it's not that I haven't experienced it, it's nothing." Qinglin comforted himself, he also went through the baptism of this, and this Lin Fan just walked the path he walked.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a dragon's roar coming from the Soul Forging Pool!

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the small dragons rising from the pool, what's going on?

Obviously the baptism has ended, how could there be another dragon shadow?

Everyone knows that the black dragon shadow that appeared in the Soul Forging Pool is a representative of baptism, so is the endless and dense dragon shadow now also a baptism?

But I have never heard of the occurrence of baptism after the ninth time!

And at the moment when the boundless dragon shadow appeared, the bodies of those holy land creatures who were watching from afar were all shaken.

"My God, the baptism that only exists in legends actually exists!"

"I always thought that the ten baptisms recorded in the oldest solitary book did not exist, but today I was lucky enough to see them, and they appeared in my Holy Land. Sansheng is lucky!"

All the big shots looked at the figure on the futon in shock, their eyes changed, this guy is too monster!

Even the sect leader who was covered by the mist was startled, the mist, which had been uneven all the time, fluctuated violently, the next moment there was a 'swipe' sound, the mist broke through the sky, and the next moment, it was gone.