Lin Fanxue Qianrou

There were tears in Qinglin's eyes.

Given a choice, he couldn't have taken this path.

This was a no-go loop, even if he could kill Lin Fan in the end, he would be half useless.

But he is not willing to fail

He had already been defeated by Lin Fan once, and now, when he should be the most beautiful, when he stepped on the clouds, Lin Fan would appear, kicking him from above the clouds, directly into the dirt.

If he loses again today, his Dao heart will really be ruined.

"The end of the hero."

An old monster stared at Lin Fan, and finally sighed: "The younger generation is awesome, if the second son does not die, at least he can lead the coquettish for ten thousand years."

"Indeed, there is no one like it in the world."

These commentators are all powerful figures, and even Xue Meiren dare not say that she will win until she has completely recovered the Dao fruit of her previous life.

People from Dugu's family just looked at Qinglin who set himself on fire like a torch. The invincible overlord in their hearts, who was like a ruler, was really forced to this point.

The faith in their hearts collapsed.

"Burn my heart and blood, burn my soul, and call me the strongest body!"

Qing Lin seemed to be making the oldest blood oath, and as the spell was uttered, his aura became more and more tyrannical.

"Roar!"

He howled wildly, the original green gold soul power was completely darkened, the majestic energy was surging, it seemed to form some kind of unknown domain, covering the entire arena, like a demon lord unwilling to fail, breaking through the unknown cycle of reincarnation, Re-manifest the world.

The magic flame is monstrous!

The pitch-black soul power was like a turbulent wave beating the waves, and even the blood that was released was pitch black, and the pitch-black demonic blood rose thirty thousand feet, piercing the sky.

"war!"

Qinglin roared.

Lin Fan frowned slightly: "You are not an opponent, I don't want to kill you now, so don't bother me."

"Roar"

Qinglin couldn't bear it, couldn't bear it!

What a contempt!

It was as if, before Lin Fan entered the Holy Land, he wanted Lin Fan to kneel on his floating island with just one word, with the same attitude and gesture.

It's just that the position has been changed. Before, he was a high-ranking, holy son, while Lin Fan was just a disciple who had just entered the holy land.

At that time, he just said a little bit of displeasure with Lin Fan, and he could directly force Lin Fan to walk up the albatross ladder.

I'm so sorry.

If when Lin Fan first entered the Holy Land, he did not rely on his identity and personally killed Lin Fan, what would be the situation now?

However, is regret useful?

By the time he felt that Lin Fan was a big threat, it was already too late.

First he was defeated in the same realm, and then he was suppressed by Lin Fan all the way. Until now, it seems that he has lost the qualification to fight against him.

"kill!"

Qinglin roared and culled, wanting to fight fiercely, the demonic energy was billowing, coming over like a dark cloud, like a demon god was born, too fierce.

It's a pity that it's still useless, Lin Fan swallowed thousands of miles, he was invincible, he was in the most mysterious state, he understood his own method, figured out which way to go in the future, and was invincible.

For Qinglin's vicious killing move, Lin Fan just opened his mouth and screamed, and all the magic clouds that were covering him like dark clouds were shaken away, revealing a bright and bright universe.

"Chop! Chop! Chop!" Qinglin went berserk, and now he was utterly sacrificing everything, regardless of life and death, and because of this state, his attack power has become a lot stronger now.

However, what greeted him was a punch from Lin Fanhong!

The golden light soars into the sky, and one can see that in the golden light beam, there are countless rotating golden light spots. If you look carefully, they are ancient life stars that have shrunk billions of times, like a condensed sea of ​​stars in the sky. shock.

The golden light covered the entire ancient arena, as if it could kill all enemies in the world.

"boom!"

This time, Qinglin was very miserable. He flew out obliquely, his body was full of cracks, and the ferocious demon god armor after recovery was directly exploded, and his body was covered in blood.

"Hehe, is this our ending? It's sad." The old demon was also desperate.

He is strong!

But it's useless, Lin Fan ascended to that position, he can take charge of the Holy Land, carry the banner of the Holy Land, and use the general power and rules to overwhelm him, even if he is killed, who will dare to say more then?

Many people were crying, how miserable were the people on Lin Fan's side just now, they were as miserable as they were, and even worse than them.

Because, just now when Lin Fan's defeat was a little obvious, people like Qingluan still had a glimmer of hope, but they, even that glimmer of hope, were gone.

Qinglin was smiling, but he looked very sad, his snow-white teeth were stained red with blood: "In this world, since there is me, Qinglin, why bother to have you?"

Lin Fan frowned, his hands were still deducing, but after hearing this sentence, he still slowed down a bit, and looked at Qinglin: "I don't want to say what the hatred is, but you have come to this point, you have to blame yourself."

Everyone is sighing.

The grievances between Lin Fan and Qinglin are no longer a secret, right and wrong are not important anymore.

"kill!"

Qinglin charged again.

As a result, Lin Fan just punched him horizontally, and there was a dull explosion in his body. It is unknown how much his internal organs and bones were broken.

Of course, it was more than that, his right body was at least one-third missing by Lin Fan's bombardment, and his left calf was also missing.

Qinglin suffered a devastating blow and was torn apart by Lin Fan's punch, and was about to die.

He couldn't get up, he could only lie in the cold pool of blood, almost juxtaposed with the slave and the magic sword he killed, so ironic.

Think about how high-spirited he was when he killed these two people just now.

As a result, in just half an hour, he was about to follow in the footsteps of others.

Lin Fan blasted two punches at the sky, and the two ten thousand-zhang fists were thrown out like this, shaking the sky to buzzing, and many people were running away, for fear that his two fists would blow down the stars and kill them. They stoned to death.

Lin Fan walked over and looked down at Qing Lin: "How do you want to die?"

Qinglin looked at Lin Fan who was condescendingly staring down at him with dark eyes. This scene seemed familiar. Back then, when he stepped on the head of a monster, he must have spoken to Lin Fan in this tone.

"Enough!" Yi Yuanzi said.

It was impossible for him to wait for Lin Fan to kill Qing Lin like this, because Qing Lin was too important and directly related to his future achievements.

"What? Want to renege on your promise and gain weight? Do you think it's possible?" Snow Beauty stepped forward, sneering and sneering.

What did Yiyuanzi say when she wanted to save Lin Fan just now?

Now, Qinglin is about to die in defeat, how can she make Yiyuanzi fulfill his wish?

Lin Fan smiled coldly, turned his head abruptly, and looked at Yi Yuanzi: "Sect Leader, are you sure you want to protect him?"

Yi Yuanzi stared at Lin Fan with cold eyes: "Are you talking to me?"

Lin Fan was still sneering, and said, "Are you sure, do you want to protect him?"

He was just asking repeatedly.