Chapter 119: Fierce Fight (3)

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Chapter 119: Fierce Fight (3)

Xuan Ming heard Lin Fan's reminder, and immediately understood in his heart that these guard sculptures were originally composed of the Yin and evil Qi gathered in and generated consciousness, and they could be restrained with pure Yang things, but the person who made the sculpture obviously also thought of this defect, so the surface of the sculpture was covered with a substance insulated from pure Yang, which could isolate the damage of pure Yang power to Yin Qi.

Thinking through this layer, Xuan Ming, who was originally restrained, immediately put Lin Fan's proposal into practice, he concentrated the strength of his whole body on the tip of the sword, and stabbed it on the throat of a guard sculpture, with a "snap", the sound was very weak, but Xuan Ming still heard a slight cracking sound.

A successful blow, Xuan Ming's face showed a happy and excited expression, and then his offensive was like a storm, endless, although it was one against three, but this little fat man launched brute force, and actually beat the three guard sculptures to the ground of defeat, and every time he attacked, he found the part of the opponent's throat, the point where he was originally hit out of the crack gradually expanded, and the crack slowly extended, when he retreated the guard sculpture to the corner of the altar in one breath, finally a piece of transparent enamel fragments fell from the throat of the sculpture.

Xuan Ming refused to give in, and then concocted the same method, shattering the protective membrane on the throat of the other two guard sculptures one by one, losing the protection of the transparent substance, he was finally able to infiltrate a wisp of thunder power into the interior of the sculpture.

As Xuan Ming's attack accelerated, the movements of the guard sculpture began to slow down, and the thunder and lightning snakes on the seven-star sword became more and more dense, and a trace of thunder power entered the sculpture and began to destroy the yin evil in their bodies.

Taking advantage of the staggering footsteps of the guard sculpture and slow movement, Xuan Ming saw the opportunity, casually threw out three thunder storage talismans, and pasted them on the throats of the three guard sculptures in a leisurely manner, a dense and chaotic cracking sound sounded, the three sculptures stood still, standing in place, cracks appeared on the surface of the body, and those cracks became more and more, deeper and deeper, and finally the sculpture fell to the ground and turned into pieces of rubble.

Solving these three, Xuan Ming glanced in the direction of Zhou Boyang and Lin Fan, and found that Lin Fan had already smashed the five sculptures he was responsible for, and was now helping Zhou Boyang deal with the last one.

Lin Fan's method was more direct and effective than Xuan Ming's, he used his fingers to make rapid and frequent moves on the top of the guard's sculpture, each time he would hit dozens of times in an instant, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and his movements turned into phantoms.

With Lin Fan's blow, a resonance effect was formed on the top of the sculpture's head, cracks appeared in a few clicks, and the protective layer began to shatter, at this time, the blue flame in Lin Fan's palm followed his fingers and rushed into the sculpture.

Compared with Xuan Ming's hard work and Zhou Boyang's rest of his life, Lin Fan seemed much calmer, although he killed six sculptures alone, from beginning to end, he didn't see the slightest bit of panic, as if things had always been under his control.

Zhou Boyang was ashamed at the moment, although he knew from the beginning that his strength was not as good as Lin Fan and Xuan Ming, but at that time he felt that in such a gloomy and weird place as the altar monument, even if his strength was slightly inferior, the effect would definitely be stronger than Lin Fan and Xuan Ming, the two stunned youths, but his later performance made him ashamed to see people, after arriving here, he found that he had become an out-and-out big burden, if Lin Fan hadn't arrived in time just now, I am afraid that he would have been split in two by the guard sculpture.

"Brother Lin, my Lao Zhou won't say anything, in the future, whenever you are sent, as long as you ask someone to give a word, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will frown, I will not be a master." Zhou Boyang arched his hand and bowed his head to thank Lin Fan, he was sincerely convinced this time.

Lin Fan returned the etiquette, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Zhou is polite, let's come down together, we have to think of going out together, watching and helping each other, and sharing weal and bene, this is what I should do, I believe that if you change places, your Brother Zhou will also make the same choice as me." ”

Lin Fan's words saved Zhou Boyang enough face, although there were no outsiders here, only the three of them, but Zhou Boyang, as an old Jianghu and a leading figure in the tomb robbery industry, thanked Lin Fan and bowed his head, if Lin Fan was ignorant and accepted it with a big grin, I am afraid that Zhou Boyang would also have a pimple in his heart.

Since going down the mountain, Lin Fan has felt more and more that Hongchen is really a melting pot, and the communication between people is really a university question, before on the mountain, he thought that there is only strength in this world, which is the only one, but after going down the mountain, he slowly began to understand that in addition to strength, there are rules in the world.

At the beginning, the master said that there are advantages and disadvantages to being isolated from the world, and the advantage is that Lin Fan has always been a simple blank sheet of paper before he went down the mountain, which makes his cultivation distracted and twice the result with half the effort.

But when it comes to the bottleneck of a stage, this is a bad thing, without the polishing of the red dust, his dust is not really out of the world, as long as he enters the WTO, he is dyed with color by the big dye vat of red dust, and then he understands step by step, and bleaches his soul again, this is the true meaning of jumping out of the red dust, talking and laughing between the world, and having great freedom and great leisure.

Zhou Boyang did not continue to say more words of thanks because of Lin Fan's life-saving grace, he knew that now was not the time, not to mention, this kind of kindness could not be repaid in a few words, he had always adhered to a creed, it was better to do it.

"Brother Lin, what do you think we should do next?" Zhou Boyang now completely regards Lin Fan as the backbone, and his next action is to willingly accept the other party's deployment, on the one hand, out of gratitude, and on the other hand, it is a recognition of Lin Fan's strength, he knows that in such a dangerous place, only by following the strongest of the three can he save his life to the greatest extent.

Lin Fan glanced at the black jade altar, thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, what we are encountering now is only the outer defense here, and the root of everything should be on this black jade altar, let's go up and find out if we can find anything." ”

The corners of Zhou Boyang's mouth couldn't help twitching, this is the defensive force on the periphery, listen to the meaning of Lin Fan's words, continue to go deeper, the defensive force will become stronger and stronger, and the strength of the monsters that appear will become higher and higher, and his own ability can no longer hold on now, if he continues with the two of them, I am afraid that if he makes a slight mistake, he will worry about his life.

However, Zhou Boyang is not a timid person who is afraid of hardships and dangers, he has followed his father in the three mountains and five mountains since he was a child, and he has already practiced his courage, so although he is a little worried in his heart, he still follows Lin Fan happily. Please remember our website:,,