Chapter 200: It's Done

"Boom"

The old Taoist made all his efforts to resist this cold force.

However, the cold power from the dust, just when he was a little used to it, he suddenly found that a red sword flower appeared on the dust silk, and it merged into the dust with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blazing high temperature in the dust, and the temperature in the entire palace also changed from low temperature in an instant

When the temperature is extremely high, it is like being in a big furnace.

And the dust is not like the palace, the space is so open, and it can withstand such a huge temperature difference.

The moment the red melted into the dust, it could not withstand the sudden temperature change, especially the most primitive thermal expansion and contraction in nature, and when it was completed in an instant, the dust exploded.

"Phew"

First, the dust whisk was broken, followed by the dust whisk handle.

A huge force was transmitted along the dust, and it was transmitted to the body of the old Taoist.

Fortunately, his skills were profound, and he forcibly suppressed the violent impact, otherwise, one of his arms would be considered useless.

"You have integrated the power of ice and fire into your body?"

The old Taoist who had been ruined by the dust looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

Ice and fire are two diametrically opposed forces, and it is difficult to exist in one person at the same time, which is also the reason why the dust bursts instantly, because it cannot withstand the invasion of heat and cold.

But what he didn't expect was that he had seen with his own eyes that one person could unleash the fire and cold power of two different attributes, or even two diametrically opposed powers.

"What if you integrate and what if you don't, can you change today's results?"

Lin Fan didn't answer the old Taoist's meaning, and with a sword in his hand, another Wang family disciple fell in a pool of blood, which made the corners of the old Taoist's mouth tremble.

It's the old Taoist who is so stunned, and Wang Shilin is left alone.

Wang Shilin was not as arrogant as before at this time, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was scared, and shrank behind the old Taoist, hoping that the old Taoist could protect him.

How do you know that Lin Fan is holding the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand, and he didn't kill it, so he smiled contemptuously:

"Wasn't it quite arrogant to mobilize the whole family to kill me before, but now I'm afraid? You can rest assured,

As I said, I won't get rid of you until your whole family is dead, and now there is such an old man, and it will be a great disaster if you don't get rid of it. ”

The long sword shook suddenly, and it pointed at the old Taoist.

I couldn't help but say, a mangmang sword qi rushed forward, the sword was so big, out of the sword, it was three zhang long, just standing in the distance, you could feel the energy contained in it.

"It turns out that he has already reached this realm!"

Seeing Lin Fan casually holding a sword, there was a momentum of soaring to the sky, Wang Shilin was stunned.

I thought that Wang Shilong before was already a martial arts genius, and at a young age, he had already cultivated to the realm of qi, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan had already reached this realm, and it was only an inch higher than Wang Shilong's

The difference between the wide sticks is that they are three zhang long, and they take out their long swords, like swords.

The old Taoist had no weapons at this time, and he fought with Lin Fan for dozens of rounds, and gradually became a little exhausted.

Wang Shilin saw that the old Taoist, with nearly a hundred years of skill, was also a figure who could be ranked in Longhu Mountain, but it was still difficult to resist Lin Fan's attack, and he was immediately afraid.

"I surrender, we surrender!" Wang Shilin knelt down.

The old Taoist's face turned black, and he couldn't bear to look at the head of the Wang family of this generation, and sighed, shaking away the evil sword attacked by Lin Fan, and he was about to kill this spineless guy with one palm.

However, Lin Fan swept over with a sword, forced back his palm, and said coldly:

"I said that if he wants to live to the end, he can't die without my permission!"

"You, that's enough!"

The old Taoist was furious.

As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Lin Fan did this, and the insult to the head of their Wang family's generation was washed away with the water of the South China Sea, and it could not be washed away.

It's too much of a deception!

Lao Daoren is the youngest son of Wang Zhongshu, and he is the youngest son of Wang Zhongshu at the age of fifty, so he is favored in every way, regarded as the pearl of his palm, and is even more obedient.

has always been the most powerful assistant by Wang Zhongshu's side, but it was only because of the difference in his philosophy from Wang Zhongshu himself that he angrily pulled up his hair and became a happy Taoist priest, with the original intention of leaving a blood for the Wang family.

For so many years, he has also done this, and he has always been cultivating the children of the Wang family, but unfortunately, there are many children who have been trained, but there are no children who are willing to stay in Longhu Mountain like him, and his desire to leave a bloodline for the Wang family has been disappointed.

In fact, when the heads of the previous families were in charge of the Wang family, they would ask him for advice, but every time he asked for the Wang family to be separated, so as not to encounter accidents in the future, the suggestion that the Wang family should be completely destroyed was politely declined by the heads of the previous generations.

Seeing the prosperity of the Wang family, the uneasiness in the hearts of the old Taoist people was also reduced by one point, thinking that he was wrong in observing the sky back then, and did not expect the luck of the Wang family, but he did not expect that when he was 100 years old, the Wang family still suffered a catastrophe.

Not only annihilation, but also an insult.

What's even more hateful is that the head of this generation, Wang Shilin, actually knelt down to the enemy!

"Unless you die, he has a reason to live!" Lin Fan pointed to the old Taoist, there was no room for negotiation, this was his bottom line.

The result of today's Wang family is only to blame for their lack of discipline, cultivating offspring who provoke others and causing trouble for their own family, and no one else is to blame.

If Wang Lin hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Lin Fan, Lin Fan would not have met the old man of Tianji, nor would he have obtained the Heavenly Machine, inherited the Heavenly Machine, and would not have kidnapped Liu Shiyi later, let alone angered Lin Fan, and was determined to destroy the Wang family.

"I'm dead?" The old Taoist suddenly fell into a downward spiral, "Can I solve the problem if I die?" ”

The old Taoist looked sad and a little desolate.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to him, the Ascending Evil Sword was still pointing at the old Taoist, and he was about to attack at any time.

The old Taoist smiled sadly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had a big hand

, looking like it's going to attack again.

The long sword in Lin Fan's hand shook, and he was about to kill the old Taoist, but he didn't expect that the evil sword in his hand was caught by the old Taoist's backhand, and he was drenched in debt.

The old Taoist body fell, the corners of his mouth were full of blood and his face was unwilling, and his voice was weak:

"A hundred years of royal family turmoil, once overturned, the fault of the sky, the fault of man? There is no long-lasting family, and there is no eternally strong country, what we can do is to preserve hope, but it's a pity that the Wang family..."

The old Taoist didn't finish speaking, his neck was crooked, and he lost his breath on the spot.

His strength immediately dissipated, his hair turned white in an instant, and his face grew old rapidly, wrinkled, and indescribably desolate and helpless.

"Ancestor..."

Seeing that the ancestor died suddenly, Wang Shilin shouted.

He crawled up to the old man, rubbing his old face with his hand.

No one knew what Wang Shilin was thinking at the time, whether he was worried about his life, or if he was really sad for the old Taoist, in short, when he was holding the old Taoist's body, Lin Fan ended his life.

Being able to die with an old Taoist who still has a conscience, at least Lin Fan feels that this nest Wang Shilin did not die in vain and died as he deserved, but Wang Zhongshu's son saw with his own eyes that the power established by Wang Zhongshu collapsed in an instant, but Lin Fan did not expect it.

"Heavenly?"

Lin Fan glanced at the sky above his head.

Overhead, a cloud of lead froze there, showing no signs of moving.

And around the lead clouds, but the sun is shining, I have a beautiful day, the white clouds on both sides of the east are long, the north and south sides, the blue sky is still the same, the scenery is pleasant, it is comfortable.

Only the sky above the palace, the gloomy clouds were bleak, which seemed to correspond to the corpses on the ground, which further aggravated the yin qi of this place, and the evil qi was heavy, so that people passing by did not dare to stay here.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, the Wang family should be over!"

Lin Fan regained his former momentum, without the idea of a cycle of retribution.

If there was really a cycle of retribution, he Lin Fan didn't know how many times he had died, he had performed so many missions and killed so many people, how could he still live until now?

He adheres to only one principle: those who offend me will be punished!

Even if it was really because of retribution, it was the Wang family who brutalized the old man of Tianji and tried to kidnap Liu Shiyi first, which provoked him Lin Fan and brought a catastrophe to their entire Wang family.

Figured it out, Lin Fan

did not leave the royal house immediately.

In order to avoid trouble in the future, he searched every room of the Wang family, every corner where people might be hidden, and confirmed that there was indeed no one else left at the scene, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, these corpses are a thorny problem.

The entire ground of the palace was paved with granite, of course, it couldn't be wasted, so Lin Fan dug a pit and buried all the corpses under the granite, removing the bloodstains.

That's it, Lin Xin still feels unreliable.

"If someone stumbles in and breaks in, this place will be discovered very quickly."

Lin Fan frowned and pondered, and quickly thought of a good method.

I have to say that the place chosen by the royal palace, feng shui is really excellent, if it weren't for the destruction of feng shui by Liuyun Villa, the Wang family would never wither, and now this excellent place for feng shui happens to be used by Lin Fan.

He quickly ran outside the palace, southeast, northwest, four places, each selected a small tree, about five hundred meters away from the palace, next to the small tree, simply set up a spirit gathering array.

In this way, there are spiritual arrays in all directions, although the speed of absorbing spiritual power is not as good as the exquisite large array, but it is more secretive and not easy to be discovered, and the four small arrays, under the absorption of spiritual power together, suddenly, the spiritual energy that is surging towards the palace gathers on the surrounding trees.

And there were hundreds of corpses buried in the palace, and the evil aura was already thick, and the aura was transferred again, and for a while, the wind gusted, like an abandoned haunted house.