Yang Li stood with a gun, the snow-white spear was shining, and his handsome face was undisguised, with a trace of murderous intent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lin Daoyou has a generation of Venerables, his skills must be very human, this is an uneven place, if Lin Daoyou can take Yang Li's shot, let Lin Daoyou leave." He stared at Lin Fan and said slowly.

"A shot!? Good! If Lin Fan couldn't take the blow of Daoyou, he would die here, and he couldn't blame others, he only blamed himself for not being good at learning. When Lin Fan heard this, he squinted his eyes slightly, and replied, and at the same time, the flying sword under his feet slowly retreated a small distance, and his whole body was full of vigilance.

Yang Li nodded, he still hadn't made a move yet, and there was no way to choose a blow, after such a long fierce fight, the sea and the air followed.

Fang Cai's madness, once he fought hard again, his divine consciousness was already full of tiredness, it was indeed very unsafe here, if it was to attract immortal cultivators, once the new immortal cultivators learned the cause of their death from the dead immortal cultivators, they would be very wary of him, even if they were poisoned, it might be difficult to succeed, not to mention, he was really disgusted with poison, thinking of poison, his own divine consciousness was already vague.

For Lin Fan, he always has a sense of mystery, although his cultivation is only two layers of condensate, but his strength seems to be very strong, and he still doesn't seem to have fully demonstrated his strength, and his reaction is not bad, in the lake, he has seen the strange thing a few times, and solved the problem faced by the four people.

The two flying swords, although they seem to be only medium-grade spiritual weapons, are actually no less than the guns in his hands in battle.

The sword body burst out of a fire and ice, can be attacked and defended, the exercises are mysterious, he has seen many people, and many monks have competed, but this is the first time he has seen such exercises, maybe this person has really obtained the inheritance of his ancestors.

What made him even more jealous was that there was a small thunder in his hand, which was huge, and if he accidentally received this blow, it would be almost impossible to die.

Even so, if he could, he still wanted to leave Lin Fan's life, the little spirit worm, the spirit liquid, they were all things needed, and more importantly, he would kill his mouth!

Yang Li suppressed what he was thinking, eliminated distracting thoughts, and then took a deep breath.

Looking at Yang Li on the other side, Lin Fan was up and down, ready to go, he still had a great grasp of Yang Li's blow.

So far, he has not exposed his golden sword, the three swords are out together, if the other party does not have a high-grade spiritual weapon, or has not reached the golden pill cultivation, resist a blow, Lin Fan is full of confidence.

Regarding Yang Li's actions, he can understand that his ability to make poison should not be known to many people, even Mo Tian, he should not know about it.

Immortal cultivators who make poison are very rare in the world of immortal cultivation!

Because the poison is too dangerous, if there is a mistake and the poison is poisoned, it is very likely that the small life will not be guaranteed, and only under the careful guidance of the predecessors can you practice.

But if the cultivation is successful, its strength will be greatly deepened, and it can kill people invisibly, and the immortal cultivators who make poison are also afraid of them and avoid them.

In the face of a poison master, if he did not reach the situation of knowing the roots, how could Mo Tian dare to take such a big risk to explore the treasure first.

Yang Li's poisoning of him must have been hidden very deeply, and he didn't use it easily, even if it was in the lake, everyone obtained the precious spiritual liquid and spirit fruit, he didn't use it.

Now that this secret poison ability is known to him Lin Fan, there will definitely be a desire to kill people and kill his mouth, even if it is him Lin Fan, he will have such thoughts.

"Humph!" Yang Li snorted, and then the flying sword under his feet moved forward, and the spear swung forward, dazzling light, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards Lin Mountain.

Between the two, there was a distance of six or seven zhang, and the spear stabbed forward, but it came out of his hand, like a shocking long arrow, piercing the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, it had reached Lin Fan.

As soon as Yang Li moved, Lin Fan immediately waved his hand, and two flying dragons, one red and one white, immediately flashed and moved up and down beside him.

As soon as the two swords came out, the spear was already approaching, Lin Fan was a little surprised, although the spear was fast and fierce, it seemed to be less powerful than Yang Li's attack in his hand.

Looking at the meaning of the other party, it seems that he has a desire to kill himself, and he should not let himself go so easily, but why is this blow a little weak, could it be that after these long-term struggles, Yang Li's spiritual power and divine sense are already exhausted?

His thoughts turned quickly, the spear had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't have time to think too much, Lin Fan danced with both hands, and the two swords, one red and one white, quickly went up to meet the spear that stabbed him.

One shot and two swords, there was a muffled sound, the trills were everywhere, Lin Fan's divine consciousness was tingling, the other party had eight layers of condensation, and he was only two layers, there was a lot of difference in strength, this blow, the force was very heavy, and it deeply shook his divine sense.

"But that's it?" Although his divine consciousness was painful, it was still within the controllable range, and Lin Fan secretly doubted.

Things happened as quickly as lightning, Yang Li took out the gun, Lin Fan didn't dodge, and directly caught up.

At this time, he glanced at it, his heart sank violently, and a few feet away in front of him, Yang Li's figure disappeared!

"Not good!" Lin Fan's hand moved as he wished, and his right hand flicked quickly!

"Bang!" As soon as Lin Fan's hand moved, a sharp pain in his chest pierced his heart and lungs, and the person rose from the flying sword under his feet.

Where Lin Fan was standing, the void shook, and a figure appeared, and then a flying rainbow came quickly from behind, came to his feet, and held out his figure.

This figure was Yang Li, there was a blood mark on his face, and his expression was a little moved.

There is something scattered in the sky, if you look closely, it is actually a hair strands floating, Yang Li's head, a small piece of hair was cut off by a sharp weapon, if the sharp weapon is low, it is a problem with the head, and it is extremely thrilling.

His palms were a little painful at the moment, the corners of his eyes quickly swept away, his heart sank slightly, and his palms were red.

This blow, as planned, hit Lin Fan's dantian with his right palm heavily, this is the place of the monk's primordial god, if he is hit hard, the opponent will be seriously injured if he does not die!

However, the joy has not yet risen, and the abnormality has been born!

The tentacles, such as hitting hard objects, the force of heavy blows, and some of them rebounded back, and there was numbness from the palm to the shoulder, and the pain in the heart followed.

At the same time, the golden light flickered, and the fierce sword qi rushed to his face, and the aura of the protective body collapsed as soon as it was encountered, as if it was about to slash him down.

In the midst of the horror, he quickly turned his head to avoid the golden light, and the fierce sword qi had already cut a bloody mark on his face, which passed by the side of his head.

Yang Li's long fingers touched his face, and he was secretly shocked when he looked at the blood beads on his hands.

Lin Fan really continued to conceal his strength, in addition to the original two flying swords, there was actually a higher quality golden sword, and the sharpness was even greater.

At the same time, there is at least one high-grade armor on his body, and the heavy blow he just hit on such a piece of armor.

He froze and looked into the distance.

Lin Fan was hit by him, and he rose into the air heavily, and finally did not fall into the air, he turned over and stood on the flying sword that followed him, his feet shook, and his face was flushed.

After a few moments, the flush disappeared and turned snow-white.

"Escape from the sky! Hey, well done! Although Lin Fan's feet were a little shaky and his face was a little pale, he definitely didn't have to worry about his life, he looked at Yang Li and said hehe.

The Escape Technique, which is more advanced than the Void Breaking Flash, can accurately control every step forward, and the preparation time is also short, and it can suddenly attack opponents who are slightly weaker than themselves, and break the enemy in one blow.

This technique is a technique that can be learned by monks in the late stage of condensation, which is relatively difficult to learn, without a certain amount of perseverance and talent, it is almost difficult to cultivate.

Although the distance of the Sky Breaking Flash is long, the preparation time is slightly longer, and it is also difficult to control the distance forward, which cannot be accurately controlled, and it can be used to escape, but it is difficult to attack.

Obviously, Yang Li's spear is just a disguise, and the blow behind him is his killer weapon, if it weren't for the small armor on his body, this blow would have killed him.

"Yang Daoyou's cultivation is amazing, Lin Fan admires it, don't pass it away!" As soon as Lin Fan arched his hand, the flying sword under his feet slowly retreated, and after a certain distance, he accelerated his speed and ran towards the distance, only for a while, and there was no trace of him in the sky.