Lin Fanxue Qianrou

The galaxy turned upside down, the sun and the moon rotated, Lin Fan felt dizzy, his body seemed to be torn apart!

In the past, teleportation was done by cross-domain boats. That’s because no one except soul wandering powerhouses could resist the wind and space turbulence during void teleportation. If you cross the void with your body, you will be torn apart, and there is no way out.

Now that Lin Fan was in the Yuan Condensation Realm, he was forced to cross the void with his real body. It was too dangerous, and he might be wiped out in the void. His body died and his dao disappeared, becoming a floating corpse in the boundless void.

Lin Fan smiled wryly, is he really going to die in this void?

If he is really dead, will someone find his body when traveling through the void after a few years?

Or, will it keep floating until a certain space node appears, and its remains will fall into the void, becoming the object of some people's archaeology and research?

His sobriety ended here, and he fainted. He was injured too badly, and it was already a miracle that he could survive until now!

In the emperor's tomb.

"Damn it! I still haven't been able to kill this little bastard with my own hands!" the soul-refining man from the Great Desolate Holy Land scolded angrily!

So many people, led by a few soul refiners, chased and killed Lin Fan, but he actually killed a soul refinement realm, everyone who was a second-level cultivator, and managed to escape!

Is this a joke?

If this matter gets out, they won't have to live anymore, they will be ridiculed silently by everyone, and they will be reprimanded and insulted for their incompetence!

"Hmph, so what if he steps into the teleportation formation? He will die in the end." The soul refiner of Dayan Holy Land snorted coldly.

Qinglin said: "Since ancient times, except for the powerful or above peak powers of the Soul Wandering Realm, no one has ever been able to cross the void with their real bodies. Those who did so died, so Lin Fan will not be surprised. "

The others nodded again and again.

Obviously, this is common sense!

Since ancient times, no one has ever succeeded in crossing the void with his real body, except for the strong ones at the Soul Wandering Realm or above. They all died and became floating corpses in the void. Maybe tens of thousands of years later, they would fall from the void to the ground, and then they would fall to the ground with plants and trees. dust.

"What a pity those opportunities!"

Someone said regretfully.

The faces of the others were also ugly. What was the reason why they chased and killed Lin Fan regardless of the cost?

It's just those chances. I didn't expect that after paying so much, I got nothing!

"What a chance that is, more than 200 talisman rings, plus what he got from Danlou, maybe, it's not much worse than a first-level influence."

Someone was stomping their feet, what a pity, it was an opportunity to help others ascend to the top, but I didn't grasp it.

They were talking, staring fixedly at the white jade teleportation array, as if they were watching whether Lin Fan would suddenly appear.

At this time, Jiuhuang and other people who blocked and helped Lin Fan came. They intended to block the enemy, so they didn't cause too much damage. Now they are all here.

"Where's Lin Fan?"

Qingluan's green shirt was stained with blood, which was a symbol of her outpouring of anger, even killing the enemy.

Wu Qingcheng also looked at everyone with inquiring eyes.

Qinglin said: "Dead!"

"If he dies, then you go to die, and your Prince Yi's Mansion will become history together." Wu Qingcheng pointed at Qinglin: "I'm talking nonsense, die!"

She was threatening, cold.

Others care that Qinglin is the Son of God, a disciple of Yiyuanzi, so does she have any scruples about dancing across the city?

Annoyed, kill directly!

The soul-refining expert in the prehistoric holy land chuckled: "I don't know if he is dead, but he crossed the void with his real body, can he not die?"

The others laughed too.

Tears flowed in Qingluan's eyes: "Since ancient times, there has never been a cultivator of this level who has successfully crossed the void. Could it be that a man like him can't escape bad luck? No! I don't believe it! He won't die of!"

The soul-refining expert in the Primordial Holy Land is a strong man, which is related to their cultivation methods, but now he is making trouble, saying: "Yeah, maybe he won't die, he said a moment before the teleportation that he wants to come back It's so scary to sharpen the knife and cut off our heads!"

Qingluan glanced at it: "Really? Then wipe your neck clean, he will come back."

"Hehe, I really want to ask, where does your confidence come from? Do you really think I dare not touch you?" The soul-refining expert in the prehistoric holy land sneered.

"You? Move me?" Qingluan smiled: "I'm right here, remove the whole body's soul power defense, you dare to move a finger of mine?"

She pushed forward: "Come on, as long as you dare to do something, I call you a hero, do you dare?"

The complexion of the soul-refining expert in the prehistoric holy land suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand several times, ready to slap him, but as long as he thought that Xuemei was still outside the emperor's tomb, he would not dare to do it!

There is no need to doubt Xuemei's love for Qingluan as a disciple, let alone kill him, if he dares to rely on his cultivation to surpass Qingluan, he will definitely be slapped to death by Xuemei!

Know that the world cannot be bullied!

This is the consensus of the entire continent!

"Trash, you have no guts!" Qing Luan despised!

Normally she is calm, her every move is like iceberg snow lotus, but now she is very angry, worried and anxious in her heart, fearing that Lin Fan will be robbed, so she gets angry, pointing to the bridge of the nose of the strong soul refiner and scolding her.

Everyone looked at Qingluan, this woman is so bold!

Then he looked at the soul-refining expert, showing disdain, this soul-refining expert is really rubbish.

"Despise him? What are you? Dare to do something to me? A nest of snakes and rats, like dogs of a feather, have the face to laugh at others?"

Qingluan pointed one by one, and then looked at Qinglin: "On behalf of my family teacher and Yaoshen Peak, I officially declare war on you, Qinglin, from now on. Everyone in the two peaks will never die against you!"

If those words at the beginning were just the angry words of a woman, then the last sentence is like a bolt from the blue!

For one yuan and nine peaks, Yaofeng and Xueyufeng have the most say. Now, both peaks want Qinglin to officially declare war!

He is miserable!

Even if Yi Yuanzi wants to support him, it may not be easy!

No one in the Holy Land of One Yuan dares to underestimate the opinions of these two peaks!

Ha ha!

Someone was laughing, but Qinglin had a gloomy face. After a final cold snort, he reprimanded: "People are dead, it's useless to say anything!"

In the end, Qilin dissipated and returned to his soul sea, while he fled into the distance, obviously looking for an opportunity.

Everyone scattered, all looking for opportunities, only Qingluan sat where she was, she always firmly believed that Lin Fan would ride the auspicious clouds from here, and then kill all those who pursued him!

In the void, it was pitch black, with radiant lights from time to time. A 'corpse' was wrapped in golden light, and it was moving quickly into the distance. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of the 'corpse''s chest, anyone would think that he He is dead, because his whole body is broken, like a broken doll connected by strings.

Finally, whether the teleportation and teleportation came to an end, the 'corpse' fell from the void to the ground.