It's like a beast encountering a natural enemy, and a visceral fear almost drives him insane.

Who is he?

Hundreds of years ago, it roared to the world.

But at this time, for a character of his grandchildren, there would be such a damn thought a thousand times.

"Roar!"

The roar came from the mouth of the Silver Dragon Sage, shaking the heavens and the earth.

He broke free from the damn feeling, and woke up from that fear, which ensued with shame.

"What the hell is howling, kill you today!" Lin Long rushed to kill, there was no method and skill, just rushed away with an invincible body, just ten zhang distance, he was brought up by the wind, flying sand and stones, the entire ancient arena was covered by the dust of history.

"Kill!"

The Silver Dragon Sage also roared and rushed to kill, and the Heavenly Dragon Remnant Bone Sword in his hand burst out like a star-like brilliance, thousands of Dao, every bit of starlight was a deadly sword intent, and it could definitely pick and kill a group of Holy Emperors.

"Woohoo!"

The sword intent starlight covered the road ahead, cutting across Lin Long's front road, like a rainstorm pear blossom falling under the curtain.

All those who saw it shuddered, sensing the horror of this starlight, and occasionally missed the sword intent starlight of the ancient ring, dragging a long scratch in the sky, and disappeared into the farthest part of heaven and earth.

What shocked them was that in the face of this starlight that could definitely kill the Holy Emperor, the 'Dao Body' that was rushing towards the Silver Dragon Sage didn't seem to see or perceive this peerless and terrifying sword intent starlight, so they didn't defend at all and went on a rampage.

"Look for death!"

"Hehe, does he think that the Holy Realm body is really invincible?"

"What a arrogant boy, don't think about it, he will definitely be killed into a blood sieve, and the holy blood stains the ancient black ring. ”

"To be too confident is to be arrogant, young people, they all have to go through this. An old man was stroking his beard, smiling, preaching, looking like a passerby.

He is the Sage of the Qing Clan.

"Noise. Lin Fan's cold gaze swept over.

"Junior, what we say is the truth, but is there a little bit of a lie?" the old man still smiled, but teasedly.

"Facts?" Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: "The frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know the vastness of the rivers?

The faces of a group of people were suddenly gloomy!

This is to say that they are frogs at the bottom of the well!

A blatant slap in the face.

"I see how you die. "The old man was gloomy.

"Impossible!"

But as soon as he spoke, a sage beside him exclaimed.

Then, all of them saw an amazing scene.

The sword intent starlight in the sky, like raindrops, all crashed into Lin Long's body, and a little sword flower was born brightly, just like one brilliant starlight after another in the dark night.

But when the fireworks passed, Lin Long did not become a blood sieve in everyone's mouths, but his battle suit was torn, revealing his lean body, and at this time, there were countless shallow blood marks on his body, horizontal and vertical, very hideous.

"Is it wrong for the deity to say that you are waiting for the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Lin Fan glanced mockingly at the Sage of the Qing Clan, and then, looking back.

It's time for this battle to end.

"No!"

At this moment, the Silver Dragon Sage screamed violently.

Just because, Lin Long rushed towards him, and in just a few steps, countless flame-filled phoenixes appeared on Lin Long's body, and the hideous blood marks on his body were all healed in the first time.

Three steps.

All the scars on Lin Long's body were gone.

How else is this going to be fought?

His strongest attack and kill couldn't even bring any injuries to a mere 'Dao body'.

So, why did he come to fight?

How arrogant he was before the war, how much he regrets it now.

"Lin Fan, spare me once, there is a place for you in this life, and I will retreat for a hundred miles. He cried out in fear.

Lin Fan glanced at the Silver Dragon Sage coldly, and said silently, "It's late." ”

"Is it late?" The Silver Dragon Sage's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he laughed miserably, "Is it late?"

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion rang out.

Lin Long blasted the Silver Dragon Sage with a single punch, the Holy Bones and Holy Blood were everywhere, and even the Holy Soul was torn apart.

"Hey...... Man dies for money......"

The last words of the Silver Dragon Sage turned out to be like this.

A saint of the emperor, came to a tragic end.

But no one paid attention to his death.

It's really ridiculous.

In today's world, the emperor is the ultimate power.

And the Sage of the Emperor is already a figure at the top of the secondary pyramid.

On weekdays, there is one statue, and absolutely all directions come to congratulate.

If one is lost, it will definitely cause a sensation in the two worlds.

But at this time, a saint of the Emperor died in front of him, and no one paid attention to it.

Rather, I was thinking.

In the future, who can curb Lin Fan?

In the realm of sainthood, looking around the two realms, how many people can fight with him?

Tongtian's eyes narrowed.

Great trouble.

The stronger this Lin Fan is, the stronger the hatred barrier in his heart becomes.

If such a character grows up, it will definitely be a great disaster for his celestial race.

How do I get rid of it?

Who can go to fight Lin Fan.

This is no longer just a matter of the heavenly and human realms, but a mountain between the demons of the two worlds, anyone who wants to traverse an era, Lin Fan is a roadblock.

The crowd fell into deep thought.

"Huh. ”

A chuckle made everyone come to their senses, and looking at the source of the sound, it was Lin Fan laughing.

He sighed, then got up, stepped step by step from the thousand-zhang city wall, walked in the void, and every step fell, there were lines on the soles of his feet, intertwined with heaven and earth, and the avenue congratulated.

Everyone watched, at this time, this Lin Fan could almost be called invincible, and with just some fierce battles, he could really prove that the Holy Dao was invincible.

So, what is he going to do?

Lin Fan walked through the void with his hands behind his back, stepping on the heads of tens of millions of people in the two realms, slowly, as if walking in a garden.

He stepped into the ring, Lin Long put away the Heavenly Dragon Bone Sword, and handed it into Lin Fan's hands, and then disappeared.

Looking at the silver long sword in his hand, it was really good, just holding it in his hand, he felt unmatched, raised his head, casually swept over the Seventh Realm Sage camp, and said, "I didn't want to fight, but since you want to fight, come on." ”

The faces of the people in the Seventh Realm Sage Camp all changed drastically.

They came to this realm, and their goal was very clear, to kill Lin Fan, or capture Lin Fan.

But at this time, they realized how funny their goal was.

Just like a mortal, his goal is to catch the stars and the moon, which is impossible to achieve.

Lin Fan has surpassed several generations, it is not that they can fight against each other, the blood of the battle wants to boil several times, and he fights to the death in the ring.

But in the end, it was unwilling to extinguish,

Get in the ring and they will die.

"Does no one dare to fight?" Lin Fan whispered, he looked down with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

He is only a small distance away from the saint, and it may take endless killing battles to break through, and seek that glimmer of opportunity in the death tribulation.

But below, among the hundreds of saints, none of them could give him the feeling of death.