The sticks are monstrous, carrying a terrifying might.

Wang Lin is still doing Lin Fan's ideological work, wanting to surrender without a fight.

It's just that he was soon disappointed, because he saw a sword aura that was even more awe-inspiring than just now, rising into the sky, that brilliant brilliance mixed with red, blue and gold, like fireworks in the festival, so beautiful that it was heartwarming, but it was also so powerful that it made people tremble.

A strong fluctuation spread to the surroundings with Lin Fan as the center, and the dead branches that came into contact with it exploded into pieces, and the unstoppable wisps of sticks trembled when the sword rushed up.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Lin shouted unwillingly.

After the unstoppable stick encountered the brilliant sword that rose into the sky, it turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into heaven and earth with almost no parrying power.

At the same time, several big men in formation, as well as Wang Lin, spurted a mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Fan with a miserable expression.

They couldn't understand why Lin Fan had no power to parry just now, but after just a moment, he burst out with such a shocking combat power.

"Impossible doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

Lin Fan slowly put away his sword, and the Ascending Evil Sword still retained the red, blue and gold colors.

These three colors are nothing else, but with the help of the power of fire, the power of cold, and the power of protecting the true qi of the body, the three kinds of natural powers, which were fused into one furnace by Lin Fan, and they were Lin Fan's most powerful and terrifying means.

Whether it is a fire bead or a cold ice bead, when used alone, it can only restrain the enemy with a peculiar genus, but there is no obvious increase in strength, but after the three forces are fused into one furnace, the kind of power that Lin Fan can almost uncontrollable is the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

Not to mention the Beidou Stick Formation formed by a few of them, it can only condense a wisp of the Beidou Stick of Longhu Mountain, even if their elders personally deal with Lin Fan, they may not be able to defeat Lin Fan.

"I don't want to ask again, I'll be honest!"

Lin Fan's body turned into a gust of wind and floated directly in front of Wang Lin.

The sharp sword of ascending evil was against Wang Lin's neck, and with a slight touch, there was a splash of blood.

"Lao Tzu just fights unevenly, I don't want you to harm the weak, there is nothing else!" Wang Lin stiffened his mouth and still said according to Han Li's explanation.

Lin Fan naturally didn't believe this kind of nonsense, he didn't believe that someone would walk to this mass grave where birds don't at night.

The reputation of the mass grave spread, saying that it was a haunted, and some bold people did not dare to come here during the day, let alone at night, and although Wang Lin and the others would not believe this rumor, judging from their clothing, it was obvious that they were rich sons, and it was even more unlikely that they would appear here.

Lin Fan lightly exerted force in his hand, and the Ascending Evil Sword pierced into it again, and the blood flowed out along the Ascending Evil Sword, reflecting the brilliant colors and indescribable magnificence.

"Don't push me!" Lin Fan asked coldly.

Wang Lin's heart trembled, and when he looked up and saw Lin Fan's terrifying eyes like gods and demons, he was scared, his body trembled, and he lost the arrogance he had at the beginning, and said:

"I say, I say!"

"Hurry up!" Lin Fan controlled the Ascending Evil Sword and trembled.

"We have a plan, we plan to take you..."Wang Lin explained tremblingly, but when he said this, he suddenly paused and said loudly: "Everyone retreat!" ”

Immediately afterward, the place where the Ascending Evil Sword pierced suddenly erupted into a wave of fluctuations, and a ray of strange light shot out to protect his fragile body and swing away from the Ascending Evil Sword.

When Lin Fan reflected and was about to attack, Wang Lin had already landed on the ground and flew out upside down, so fast that Lin Fan almost sighed to himself.

But no matter how fast he is, he is still not as fast as Lin Fan.

After the forbidden technique to transform the body, and there is the Taixuan Wuji Sutra, which is an anti-heaven exercise, Lin Fan's speed is advancing with the sky.

With only a slight flicker, he blocked in front of Wang Lin and the others who were running wildly, and the Ascending Evil Sword was held diagonally, looking at them coldly.

Wang Lin and the others ran backwards again.

But as they ran, they found that Lin Fan had stopped behind again.

They fled to the left, and helplessly found that Lin Fan appeared quietly on the left side again, fleeing to the right, and the right side was also stopped by Lin Fan.

"What should I do?"

A few people looked at each other, especially the sturdy men.

They have been following Wang Lin, whether in Longhu Mountain or Nanhai City, just like Wang Lin's shadow, they are there wherever Wang Lin appears, because they are originally loyal servants cultivated by Wang Lin and are responsible for protecting Wang Lin's safety.

"He...!"

Wang Lin gave a look, and several people understood.

Several people quickly scattered and fled, fleeing in different directions, no matter how fast Lin Fan's speed was, it was impossible to catch up with all of them at the same time, and with Wang Lin's judgment, Lin Fan would definitely keep chasing after him.

Sure enough, when several people scattered and fled, Lin Fan chased Wang Lin tightly like a maggot with a bone, and appeared in front of Wang Lin every time.

But every time, when Lin Fan wanted to catch Wang Lin, with Wang Lin's speed and hands, he could always escape from Lin Fan's men, so every time he failed.

"Play with me, I'll play you to death!"

Lin Fan didn't want to go around in circles anymore, and the speed was fast again.

And every time he was behind Wang Lin, not in front of him.

When Wang Lin felt that Lin Fan was chasing, Lin Fan suddenly slashed in front of him with a sword, directly cutting off Wang Lin's back road with his sword, leaving him with no way to escape, so he had to retreat back and fight fiercely with Lin Fan.

"Boom"

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Wang Lin was already injured all over his body.

His body was full of sharp sword wounds, big and small, and the blood was constantly flowing, like a wounded person who had been blown up by a bomb, and there was no good place.

However, he gritted his teeth and insisted from beginning to end, and did not explain what was going on today.

"The bones are quite hard, I see how hard you are!"

Lin Fan held the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand, and looked coldly at Wang Lin, who was already a little overwhelmed, his body turned into a violent wind, and a whoosh shot in front of him, and when he passed by his body, the long sword suddenly stretched out and slashed directly at Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin only had time to stretch out the long stick to resist, and before he had time to do any defense, he was slashed with a sword, if it wasn't for the critical time to stretch out the long stick to block it, I'm afraid that the whole person would be cut into two pieces by the sharp sword of ascending evil.

"Ahem"

Wang Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He carried up their sect mentality of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and while maintaining his combat strength, he looked at the people in several other directions from the corner of his eyes, and there was a person holding Zhao Yishan who was trembling in his hand, but still calm.

"This is the time!"

Wang Lin coughed up blood, and stood up steadily, mopping the floor with a long stick, not like he was seriously injured.

Lin Fan was in front of him, and those sturdy men were behind Lin Fan, only after passing Lin Fan's pass, he could meet with those men who had converged together.

"Fight!"

Wang Lin's eyes erupted with fierce battle intent.

I saw him holding a long stick in his hand, bathed in firelight, and a layer of flame protection outside his body, rushing over.

Lin Fan's expression was calm, the long sword was placed in front of him, and when Wang Lin rushed at a rapid speed, he only gently stretched out the long sword at the right time, and at the same time, his body was slightly deflected, avoiding the powerful long stick, and the Ascending Evil Sword was slashed through Wang Lin's body as a chest.

"Phew"

Blood bursts.

Half of Wang Lin's body was almost cut apart.

If it weren't for the profound skills and the blood stopped, I am afraid that I would have died of excessive blood loss.

Wang Lin dragged his body and finally rushed to the front of the sturdy men, and one of them fell down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

Seeing that several men looked excited and wanted to go to Lin Fan desperately, Wang Lin shouted with difficulty: "Go, go quickly!" ”

"You can't leave!"

Lin Fan rushed over with a gloomy expression.

If it weren't for wanting to know what was going on today, Lin Fan would have sent these damn guys to the West Heaven a long time ago, where would he still talk so much nonsense with them.

Several big men protected Wang Lin behind him.

They also held sticks in their hands, and several people shot at the same time, fighting with Lin Fan, but Zhao Yishan was held in his hands by Wang Lin, who was seriously injured.

Lin Fan glanced at Wang Lin while fighting, wanting to quickly resolve the battle, but found that each of these people had strengths, and it was not something that could be solved in a short period of time, and Wang Lin had already dragged Zhao Yishan to retreat into the distance.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Fan roared, and the power of the behemoth erupted through the Ascending Evil Sword, directly shaking several people away.

Lin Fan ignored these people and chased straight after Wang Lin.

With only a few flashes, he arrived in front of Wang Lin, and was about to intercept him, but he didn't expect Wang Lin to show a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy, and with a flick of the long stick, Lin Fansheng's evil sword was raised to meet him, but at the critical time, it was not Wang Lin's long stick that ushered in, but Zhao Yishan's body.

Zhao Yishan's body was thrown over by Wang Lin as a shield and inserted into the Ascending Evil Sword.

Although Lin Fan had the intention to get rid of Zhao Yishan, he didn't want to kill by mistake, so he hurriedly withdrew the Ascending Evil Sword, and slashed on the flat ground on the side, a big pit appeared, and layers of smoke and dust were raised.

After the smoke cleared, I saw several big men in the distance helping Wang Lin to run to an off-road vehicle that had been prepared, Lin Fan hurriedly ran away, his body was like the wind, and he flashed a few times in succession, and rushed over, but when he rushed over, several people had already gotten into the off-road vehicle, and the engine roared and left here.

"Damn it, don't let me catch you!"

Lin Fan slashed out a sword and slashed over, only to hit the tail vapor spewed out by the off-road vehicle, blasting out a big crater, watching Wang Lin being rescued by several people, and did not ask for the real thing.

Watching them leave with resentment, Lin Fan walked towards the grave step by step.

Zhao Yishan was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was injured to the root by Lin Fan's sword, only a trace of breath had not yet dissipated, and he could die at any time.

"Can you tell me about your relationship with them and the so-called promises they made to you?" Until now, Lin Fan can no longer see that Zhao Yishan and Wang Lin have an ulterior secret, that is a fool, Lin Fan crossed with a wisp of true qi and maintained his vitality for the time being.

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