Chapter 179: Stick Formation

Wang Lin saw that Lin Fan had what he needed to cultivate, and for a martial idiot, he was crazy at the moment, he stared at Lin Fan, the long stick in his hand was dragged to the ground, looking determined to win.

Lin Fan's expression was cold, he didn't expect that the Fire Bead couldn't deal with the other party, but instead aroused the other party's greed, and said coldly: "I'm just afraid that you have a life to take it, and you don't have a life!" ”

"It seems that you didn't take the initiative to offer it?"

Wang Lin's voice suddenly became a little louder, and it sounded in the silent night sky, very harsh.

Lin Fan didn't know where this Wang Lin's confidence suddenly came, and he obviously fell behind, but his momentum was even better, aggressive, and he looked like he was ready to grab it, and said in a deep voice:

"If you want it, take it yourself!"

Lin Fan's heart moved, and the cold ice beads in his body floated out.

A faint chill surged through the meridians, surging towards the arm, and finally flowing to the Ascending Evil Sword.

The quaint Ascending Evil Sword seemed to be reborn, and in an instant the sword body turned into a faint and dazzling blue, and the blue light was shining, although it was still under control, the temperature of this place dropped in an instant.

In an instant, it seemed that the summer had directly entered the winter, like the cold North Pole, cold and biting, Zhao Yishan, who was in a daze on the side, hugged his body and trembled, even the few big men brought by Wang Lin were also very uncomfortable.

"And the baby?" Wang Lin's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, his body glowed, and he was not affected by the cold ice beads, and said coldly: "Then send it all together!" ”

As he spoke, the long stick shook, like a dragon out of the sea, roaring and attacking Lin Fan.

Before the person arrived, the stick wind blew Lin Fan's cheeks like a sword, and the wind that came was like a real sword, where Wang Lin passed, there was a sound of explosion in the air, and the place where he stepped was constantly sinking one after another, the momentum was monstrous, and it was terrifying.

Lin Fan looked at it coldly, but saw that Wang Lin's body was glowing with a faint red light, like a humanoid monster bathed in fire, and he attacked directly step by step, carrying the black iron rod in his hand, and the momentum was very amazing.

Lin Fan's heart moved, and his spiritual power controlled the Ascending Evil Sword, and a blue sword light shook his hand and ran towards Wang Lin.

The sword contains the cold power in the ice beads, and as soon as it is thrown out, it is seen that where it passes, there is frost one after another, and the damp ground is directly frozen, forming a distinct ice and fire with Wang Lin's appearance of bathing in fire.

"Phew"

The sword collided with the long stick.

Lin Fan looked over suddenly, and suddenly found that the light on Wang Lin's body dimmed a little, and the sword he threw out was also easily dissolved by Wang Lin, and it didn't cause him any harm.

The original thick chill in the air also warmed up point by minute when Wang Lin's body gradually approached, and gradually returned to normal, Wang Lin was like a living furnace, and everywhere he passed, the flames were raging.

"It's better to take the initiative to give it, maybe I'll spare you from dying!" Wang Lin was extremely confident, looking at the frightened Lin Fan.

"Don't talk nonsense, have the ability to take it yourself!"

Lin Fan was really angry.

Taixuan Wuji Sutra protects the true qi of the body, and suddenly swallows the light, exuding a faint golden glow, protecting the whole person, and the sword of the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand is also even more brilliant, with a faint blue light.

Wang Lin's pupils tightened, the long stick in his hand, and danced, he could see that Lin Fan was really angry at this time, the faint sword, the cold, Rao is physique is extraordinary, but he also felt that the cold was pressing, and there was almost a tendency to freeze him.

"Boom"

The long stick was raised diagonally, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and when the sword of the Ascending Evil Sword had not yet rushed up, it took the lead in attacking, and the body jumped in the air, and the long stick was pressed down.

As soon as the air stagnated, Lin Fan's complexion changed, but he felt that the air above his head was suppressed by Wang Lin, and the heavy pressure made him breathless, and even breathing was a little difficult, and the hot breath in the long stick made him very uncomfortable.

"Broken!"

Lin Fan snorted,

With a wave of the long sword, facing the long stick that was split down in the air, it was a Sensen sword about three zhang long, the sword was swallowing, like a big snake, swimming, only one flashed, and collided with the black iron will in Wang Lin's hand.

"Phew"

The two collided, and there was another loud noise.

But where the stick collided with the sword, the air trembled violently, the surrounding trees were destroyed, and some of the tombstones were also shaky, almost rising from the ground.

Lin Fan stood with a long sword, like a god descending to earth, hunting in clothes, extraordinary.

But Wang Lin was spurting blood, retreating dozens of steps, also supported by a few big men in the group, stopped, pale, although he still had the strength to fight again, but his combat effectiveness was not as good as before.

"Again, tell me what's going on?"

Lin Fan looked at a few people and asked coldly.

Wang Lin and a few people suddenly appeared in the mass grave, no matter how you look at it, it is not accidental, but he also saw the accident in Zhao Yishan's eyes, obviously Zhao Yishan and Wang Lin know each other, but Wang Lin's arrival, I am afraid that even Zhao Yishan did not know.

Therefore, Lin Fan, who had a murderous move, once again pressed Wang Lin to ask what kind of conspiracy against him was hidden behind it.

"Give me the treasure in your body, maybe you can discuss!"

Wang Lin wiped the blood from his horns and fought unabated, still hoping to get a treasure that benefited him a lot.

"It seems that if you don't give you a little color, you are disobedient!" The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, revealing a charming smile, but in the eyes of everyone, he was as terrifying as a demon.

Wang Lin was frightened in his heart, especially after seeing the already domineering sword, which exploded by one point again, the whole person couldn't help but be afraid, Lin Fan was the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in the young generation.

"Knotted Stick Formation!"

Wang Lin suddenly spoke.

The voice was backward, and the few big men who came with him, like ghosts, quickly occupied a peculiar formation, like a spoon, with Wang Lin as the center, the qi machine was pulled, as if it was one, and the power between several people resonated with each other, and the momentum was also extraordinary.

"Beidou Stick Formation, you are the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain!" Lin Fan also recognized it and looked at a few of them.

Wang Lin was in the stick formation, his momentum changed greatly, and in the face of Lin Fan, he also had the capital to fight, and said with a smile: "Scared? If you're afraid, it's better to give the baby obediently! ”

"Foolish dreams!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him, and the long sword pointed obliquely, pointing at the key of the Beidou Great Array, Wang Lin Dao in the eyes of the array:

"It's just a Beidou stick formation, don't say it's you little minions, even if your elders come, they can't keep me!"

"Boy, no

Afraid of the wind, my tongue flashed! ”

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, whether it was Wang Lin or several big men, their eyes were shining, looking at Lin Fan like a murderer of his father's enemy, the long stick in his hand danced, the tiger was angry, and with a slight pick, the big array moved, and a big thick stick about one foot thick and about three zhang long was stirred out from Wang Lin's hand.

The body of the stick is shining, and the moon and stars are branded, especially the Big Dipper.

This stick is not an entity, just a stick on the first floor, but it is such a wisp of stick, as soon as it comes out of the array, it will stir up a big change, the whole mass grave, as if the end of the world, the forest is broken, and the stone monument collapses.

Lin Fan changed color, standing there, wisps of strong wind hit, not to mention Zhao Yishan, who was holding the stele hard, couldn't compete, even if Lin Fan was not afraid of protecting his body, I am afraid that he would be crushed by the powerful oppressive force emitted by the wisps of sticks.

"Attack!"

Wang Lin shouted.

Several big men moved with them, and they were changing their positions according to the changes of the Big Dipper.

Suddenly, a majestic and terrifying power came out from the array, and this power passed through the large array, along the special tendons of everyone who formed a formation, and finally all accumulated on Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin, who was standing in the eye of the array, was arrogant, just one glance, it made people tremble inexplicably, unable to help himself, Zhao Yishan on the side was stunned and forced himself to lower his head, not daring to look at Wang Lin, and Lin Fan's spiritual power was so strong, looking at Wang Lin, he didn't dare to look at it for a long time, his eyes were as vast as the stars, and they were pressing.

And his body, which was already emitting red light, was like a phoenix bathing in fire in an instant, and the light on his body became more fiery and more dazzling.

I saw him raise his long stick obliquely, pick the stars with the stick, and with a slight flip of his wrist, he pulled out a beautiful stick flower, and as soon as the stick flower moved, the terrifying stick suddenly attacked Lin Fan.

"Whew" "Whew"

A shrill voice came.

Lin Fan's cheeks hurt, and his heart was even more shocked.

He had already tried his best to guard against it, but the power brought by that wisp of the stick still made him unable to resist.

Wang Lin saw Lin Fan fleeing, the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile, but the long stick in his hand was lightly picked, and the wisp of the stick raised his head high, straight into the sky, and then suddenly carried the power of splitting the mountain, and fell sharply downward.

"Woo-la-la"

There was a sound like air being torn apart.

With just a few flashes, that wisp of stick carried a majestic force and slashed straight towards Lin Fan from top to bottom.

The power is so great that it is still far above it, and the pile of dead branches and leaves below has exploded and turned into powder, and the entire surface of the earth has sunk an incredible centimeter, and it is still sinking sharply.

"It's just a wisp of sticks, not the real Beidou stick, and this can kill me?"

Lin Fan was aroused by the enthusiasm in his heart, Suo no longer dodged, and stood there quietly, waving the long sword in his hand, wisps of sword light, and slashed towards the falling stick.

"Bah" "Bah" "Bah"...

The sound came one after another, the sword was shattered, and the momentum of the sinking of the stick was still unabated, and under the bonus of the Beidou Stick Array, the energy became more and more powerful, so powerful that it made people tremble.

"It's too late to deliver the baby!"

The stick hung above Lin Fan's head, and it was about to fall at any moment.

Wang Lin controlled the Beidou Stick Formation with a smug face, looking at Lin Fan as if he was looking at an opponent who had already failed.

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