Chapter Seventy-Two: Luck Determines Victory or Defeat

Watch the invisible arrow turn into a tangible arrow in your mind, and it will be mighty along the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But there is nothing I can do about it, I can only watch. It's like separating one's soul from *and watching oneself* be cremated.

Lin Yifan was secretly anxious.

Replacing the invisible arrow with the visible arrow was about to pierce the center of his mind.

If the center of his mind is broken, Lin Yifan's life is in danger.

Lin Yifan's consciousness racked his brains in his mind to think of countermeasures.

in the courtyard of his villa.

The archer finally relieved himself of the after-effects of the use of the non-firing shot, and a cold light flashed in his hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

He walked towards Lin Yifan with a dagger in hand.

Only by completely cutting off Lin Yifan's head and destroying his body will he feel at ease.

At that time, even if an immortal descended to give Lin Yifan the elixir of resurrection, it would be useless.

His origin is mysterious, and some secrets are still known.

Legend has it that the immortal has an elixir that brings the dead back to life, and no matter how many years the person has been dead, as long as the dead person's body is still alive and the key parts are not damaged, they can be saved.

Of course, there are also immortals, it is said that even if the immortal is cut off and the body is destroyed, as long as there is still a drop of blood left, it can be reborn with * force.

A strong man like that who is reborn with blood can only destroy him to the point where he has no hair left, so that he can be completely killed.

Below the immortals, no matter how strong you are.

If you destroy his body, you will surely die.

Unless he has already achieved the Gathering Divine Realm and cultivated the Yuan Shen, then he will have the opportunity to take the physical body of others and obtain an alternative rebirth in a certain period of time.

Lin Yifan has obviously not reached this realm yet.

"Stop. Lin Shuyao shouted.

She saw that Lin Yifan was motionless, and the situation was not right.

Hurriedly dodged in front of Lin Yifan, holding a three-foot Qingfeng and shouting at the slowly approaching archer.

The archer just glanced at Lin Shuyao lightly, ignoring Lin Shuyao and continuing to move forward.

"Hmph!" Lin Shuyao saw that the other party kept warning, and his body moved.

The three-foot Qingfeng slashed out three sword qi and sealed the bower's way forward.

The bower did not dodge or dodge, and just walked slowly.

The three sword qi passed through his body with great ease, but he was unscathed.

Lin Shuyao was not happy, and his heart sank.

In a flash of inspiration, he held a sword and stabbed back. It's a pity that the response is still slow.

The figure of the archer had already appeared behind her, a slash of the sword.

She only felt a pain in her neck, and then fainted.

The figure that had been standing there gradually disappeared.

Just now, Lin Shuyao's sword qi slashed only the figure left by the bower, and he moved behind her as early as the moment Lin Shuyao swung his sword.

"I'm not good at hand-to-hand combat, but if you want to stop me, it seems like it's almost there. Today's yellow calendar says that it is not suitable to kill Shu, so let you go for the time being. The archer muttered softly, and stepped over Lin Shuyao, who had fallen to the ground, and came to Lin Yifan.

"In the end, I won. I will always remember today and remember you. “

After speaking, with a wave of his arm, the dagger flashed and slashed towards Lin Yifan's neck.

There is no blood blowout, and the head and body are separated.

The muscles of the bower's right arm are bulging, and the green tendons are exposed.

He was struggling, but he encountered obstacles, and it was difficult to move forward.

His wrist was grasped by a hand, and he held it steadily.

"It seems like I'm going to win. “

The person who grabbed his hand was none other than Lin Yifan, who had returned to consciousness in time, and he grinned.

"Impossible!" exclaimed the archer, his eyes finally revealing an emotion that he had forgotten for more than a decade.

Fear!

He had never tasted fear since he became a bowman.

Now that the fear was recalled, his expression was wonderful.

"In my world! “

Lin Yifan clenched his fist with his right hand and went straight to the bridge of the bower's nose.

The bower raised his left hand to resist.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking.

But the archer didn't snort, what a cold man.

He fell backwards, trying to get out.

"Did you run?"

Lin Yifan's left hand clasped on his right wrist pulled hard, and the bower hit Lin Yifan.

Of course, it was Lin Yifan's fist that greeted him.

100 punches in one second!

Bang bang bang.......

The bower's handsome face instantly turned into a pig's head. The bridge of his nose was broken and his sternum was shattered.

The unconscious bowman was thrown to the ground by Lin Yifan, and Lin Yifan stepped on his right hand with his foot.

Quack!

The sound of bones being trampled.

After abolishing the bower's hands, Lin Yifan sat on the ground with his butt and inhaled heavily.

Just now, the invisible arrow turned into a tangible arrow, and he saw that his brain center was about to be shot.

An ancient sword of three feet, six inches and five minutes, the whole body is soapy black, and the green lotus surrounds the body.

It was the ancient artifact Qingping Sword that I saw on the wall of the kitten hall.

It suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be in my mind all along.

Qingping's sword appeared, and the flying arrows in his mind were like ice picks encountering the scorching sun, melting in an instant, and there was not even any scum left.

When Lin Yifan's consciousness returned, it was just when the archer brandished a dagger and cut off his head.

Sometimes luck can make the difference between victory and defeat.

If Lin Yifan had no luck, he would have died under the bower's non-shooting. If it weren't for luck, Lin Yifan's consciousness would return one second late, even if there was Qingping Sword to eliminate the worry of flying arrows in his mind, it would be useless. By that time his head had moved. If it weren't for his luck, he wouldn't wake up sooner or later, and he wouldn't have been able to catch the bowman so easily and hit him hard.

All of this, Lin Yifan owes it to luck.

"Damn! Didn't you say you captured three Adepts? Why is there such a big movement? Qiu Renguang finally appeared in the courtyard of Lin Yifan's single-family villa.

Qiu Renguang was startled when he saw that none of the grass in the courtyard of the villa was intact.

"Why did you come. Lin Yifan lay on his back, his body was in a large shape, and smiled at Qiu Renguang.

If Qiu Renguang was just startled by the mess in the courtyard meadow, then he was now scared by Lin Yifan's appearance and lost half his life.

There's no way, anyone who sees someone they are familiar with calling him, and when he comes, he sees him lying on the ground, his front has been stained red with blood, and there is a silver-white arrow stuck in his heart, so shocking, it's no wonder that the exciting picture is not frightened.

The point is that Lin Yifan suddenly turned around and grinned at you.

If it's absolutely scared to death at night.

"Are you alright?" Qiu Renguang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, you can't die!" Lin Yifan said softly.

"You can't die like this? Qiu Renguang muttered to himself. He saw that Lin Yifan had an arrow stuck in his heart, and Lin Yifan also said that he was fine. The vitality is much stronger than Xiaoqiang.

"What? What are you talking about?" Lin Yifan heard Qiu Renguang's mouth shattered, and he couldn't hear what he was talking about for a while.

In fact, in normal times, Qiu Renguang's voice is small, Lin Yifan's ears can catch it, but the battle he just fought with the archer was too energy-consuming.

"No, nothing. I mean, where did the three supernatural beings come from, who can make you like this!" Qiu Renguang's reflexive denial changed the topic, it seemed that Lin Yifan had bullied him during this time.

"How can those three kill Matt have this ability, I shouted softly, are you still dizzy?" Lin Yifan snorted disdainfully with his eyes closed.

"And what is your injury?" Qiu Renguang asked.

"The sleeveless pig's head in black. Lin Yifan's words were very short.

When Qiu Renguang heard this, he stood up and glanced at the battlefield again, and found that when Lin Yifan asked him to take the two of the Demon Bat Sect that night, the white-clothed palace beauty beside Lin Yifan fell not far away.

I also saw three young men with yellow hair, green hair, and silver white hair lying on the edge of the grass. It should be the one who killed Matt's trio in Lin Yifan's mouth.

In addition, the sleeveless black-clothed pig's head that is closest to Lin Yifan, has a swollen face and can't see the true face clearly.

'He's the one who fought against the Lin Devil?"

Qiu Renguang approached him with interest and found that the bones of his arms had been shattered, his sternum had been broken, and his face and nose bones had collapsed, which should have been broken.

Swallowing his saliva, he reached out to his neck and found that he was still alive.

"Damn, it really deserves to be a character who fights for the demon of the forest, and his vitality is tenacious. “

Qiu Renguang thought secretly.

"Guangguang, what have you discovered, do you know him, do you know his origin?" Lin Yifan's voice came.