Chapter 612: Is This a Miracle?

Lost?

In the second half of the 19th round and the first half of the 20th round, there was still a glimmer of hope in the idiom Fan, but where did he expect that he was hit by his adoptive mother with a home run, and he was so bombarded that he had no power to fight back, and he was so bombed that he didn't even have a little room for maneuver.

Leeway?

Is there no room for manoeuvre, in the first half of this twentieth round.

Idiom Fan was already a little stunned, he was already a little crying and laughing, and he was even more eager to shoot himself to death with a brick after a brick.

Although, this is only the first half of the game, in the first half of the nine innings, there are still nine innings in the bottom half, even if there is no play-off, but it will go into a draw, an absolute draw.

Lying flat on the desert oasis square, Fan looked at Lin Huilin, who was in response, and his face was also changing rapidly.

The current idiom Fan is not only because he has no strength and can't move a little, but also because the place where he is lying is stuck to something strange, even if he has a lot of strength to move, he can't move.

Lin Huilin, who was holding the hilt of the slender and soft long sword Lanyun Sword, the corners of Lin Huilin's mouth lifted slightly, and a faint aura of Yuan Ling also poured into the body of the Lanyun Sword along with the hilt.

Immediately, the faint Yuan Spirit aura that was poured into the sword body also slowly poured out from the sword body.

It seemed to be just a faint Yuan Ling aura, but Xi Yu Fan's perception was very clear that the Yuan Ling aura was like a fountain that burst out, churning in the air. In just a moment's time, it was condensed into a huge blue spirit sword that was five or six meters long.

Although this huge face Yuan Ling Sword did not directly cause any attack on Idiom Fan again, it made Idiom Fan's body even more unable to move, and made the Yuan Spirit around Idiom Fan flow more slowly. The Yuan Spirit, which flows slowly directly around its body, seems to be a slow film to play back at this moment.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but exclaim when they looked at the huge blue Yuan Ling Sword and the huge Yuan Ling Sword that trapped Cheng Yu Fan.

"Blue Rhyme Mandala Prison?"

I don't know where the true source of this huge blue spirit sword came from.

"Yes, isn't it, Lord Lin Huilin even used this Blue Yun Youdra Prison?"

"It doesn't have to be like this!"

"It seems that this time, this idiom Fan really angered Lord Lin Huilin, otherwise, Lord Lin Huilin would not even use such moves. ”

Those who are not familiar with Lin Huilin may not know this Blue Yun Youdra Prison, but those who are familiar with it and even have a very good relationship with it know very well what kind of moves this Blue Yun Youdra Prison is.

This kind of move does not have the slightest offensive intent, but in these three realms, it is a move that can trap the enemy on the top of the list. Unless your realm is too much stronger than your opponent, then .......

Therefore, even if Cheng Yu Fan's current realm strength and state of mind have been raised to the peak Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm in an instant, there is almost no chance to break free from this predicament.

"Oh my God, this stinky boy of Idiom Fan, how did you provoke your mother, and even use this?" At this moment, Cheng Hao, who had not been out for a short time, looked at Hu Yun'er with a stunned face.

Hu Yun'er didn't give any answer, just shook her head, very helplessly.

However, he shook his head helplessly, Cheng Hao, who is a friend of the idiom Fan, can already guess six or seven points.

"Hey, we can only pray that this kid will be blessed himself!" The next moment, Cheng Hao really started praying.

Although Lin Huilin used such a trapping technique as Lan Yun Youdra, Hu Yun'er was not too worried. She also knew that her mother was using such a trapping technique, and she would not really hurt Idiom Fan. Otherwise, if it was such a trapping technique as the real Blue Yun Udra, how could it show such a state, especially if it was only this little bit of momentum?

It's not that Lin Huilin hasn't seen her mother use this Blue Yun Udra Prison, it is the real Blue Yun Youdra Prison. At that time, the huge blue spirit sword condensed by the surrounding spiritual power was many times larger than it is now. Today's giant blue primordial spirit sword is, to be exact, nothing more than a miniature version.

However, it is such a miniature version, and it is actually able to control the idiom Fan who has already raised the realm strength and state of mind to the peak Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm, which can be imagined.

Smile, still smile. It's just that in this smile, with a little cold eyes, looking at the idiom Fan who is gradually falling into the quagmire, the corners of her mouth have already provoked a faint smile.

"Yu Fan, it seems that you really can't go, it's a pity in the last half of the game. ”

Listening to his adoptive mother's words, that's ridicule, that's ridicule?

Such ridicule, such ridicule will not. However, at this moment, the idiom Fan was already extremely unhappy and helpless in his heart.

However, no matter how unhappy he was, even if he was helpless, he still didn't give up. And everyone also saw that he struggled again and again, getting rid of it again and again, even if the probability was zero at all, he would never give up.

In this square, the huge blue spirit sword in mid-air was still hovering in the air. At the same time, the huge blue Yuan Ling Sword also gave the idiom Fan stage of coercion from time to time, and pressed the idiom Fan to the death. It is simply to give Idiom Fan double or even multiple oppression, and let Idiom Fan have the slightest chance at all

was originally "imprisoned" by the Blue Yun Youdra Prison, and now it is even more under the pressure of several times, which makes Idiom Fan extremely helpless.

The strength realm and state of mind of this Soul Suppression Saint Master were really terrifying, and he was almost powerless to fight back until now.

Originally, Idiom Fan thought that with the last killing move, Long Ji collapsed, and brought his own realm strength and state of mind to the peak Jinling Town Soul Daoist realm, so that it was equivalent to having half a foot into the realm of the Soul Suppression Saint Master, at least a little bit of fighting back.

However, not only did he not have the power to fight back, but he was also exhausted.

Again and again, again and again, all ended in failure.

"Hey, Zixiao Zhenren, I think you should make another move!"

Finally, the idiom Fan's eyes slowly closed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flow a helpless wry smile.

"Even the Dragon Pole Screaming Collapse and this Xuanqing Jade Sword that you taught me can't compete head-on with the Soul Suppression Saint Master now. ”

"Don't say that, then you are me, I am you, although I still have this wisp of soul now," Zixiao Zhenren's words immediately changed, "Now you also know the true strength of the Soul Suppression Saint Master, besides, there is a stronger existence above this Soul Suppression Saint Master." ”

The voice of a wisp of soul that knew the real person slowly echoed in the mind of Idiom Fan.

"Indeed, strong, strong......."

Idiom Fan's words came to this, but he also unceremoniously continued: "Since I can reach the Jinling Town Soul Dao Master realm, then I believe that I can be inferior to the Soul Town Saint Master realm, or even stronger than the Soul Town Saint Master realm." ”

"Bang!"

Due to the great coercion, the resulting sound also sounded at this time.

At the moment when the voice sounded, the place where Xi Yufan was lying around was all shattered by this coercion.

Looking at the shattered place around him, the force generated by the coercion was enough to make the idiom Fan, who was trapped by Lan Yun Youdra, unconscious.

At this moment, looking at the fog generated by the vibration around her, Lin Huilin walked forward and said slowly: "Go, no problem, just see if you have the strength to get this ticket from me!"

"Hehe, Mom, it looks like I'm going to be sorry, it seems that I can't run away from the place I'm going!"

Stunned, can't, miracle....... It's the word that comes to everyone's mind right now.

Looking at the young man standing in the mist with a smile on his face, everyone's faces were shocked!