Chapter 22 Strengthening the Palm Suction Technique

The dark night slowly opened gently, the stars spit a quiet light, the moonlight was sultry, and the night breeze caressed it.

At this time, the two Russians who had just arrived happened to see Huang Ziquan fall to the ground and die, and were stunned for a moment, the man named Fang Tian saw Lin Fan's figure, as well as the blue sword behind him, stopped suddenly, and shouted urgently in fluent Chinese: "Young master, young master, can you hear it, answer me." “

After a long time, Fang Tian saw that there was no response, and then saw that there was a pool of blood on the ground, and the two looked at each other, knowing that their young master was finished, Long Mei looked at Lin Fan, and saw him standing beside Huang Ziquan with a pensive face, and said angrily: "Lin Fan, you actually killed the young master, and today we will fight with you endlessly." “

They were ordered by their master Huang Yixian to protect Huang Ziquan's personal safety, and now that the son died unexpectedly, how could they explain to the master? How could they not be angry at this moment!

"You're right, don't die, don't let any of you leave alive today. Lin Fan saw their angry appearance, his eyes were cold, and he understood that these two foreigners should be Huang Yixian's apprentices, if they told Huang Yixian that Huang Ziquan's death was his own doing. I'm afraid that I don't have any good fruit to eat, but the pain of skin and flesh is nothing, in case he wants to die himself!

Lin Fan had an ominous premonition, and always felt that the relationship between Huang Yixian's old thing and Huang Ziquan was extraordinary.

"Senior Brother Fang Tian, it's enough for me to deal with him alone, you can just watch from the sidelines. Long Mei said confidently and softly.

After that, he took a step forward, only to see her quickly pinching the seal, and with a light step under her feet, three red lotus flowers quickly emerged from the soles of his feet.

Then the three lotus flowers soared into the air, immediately swelled, and swirled around his body.

The air temperature suddenly heated, and a trace of warm sword qi was violently emanated from the three lotus leaves, and at this moment, the clothes on Long Mei's body, without wind, automatically made a blowing sound.

Fang Tian, who was standing on the side, his eyes lit up, he smiled, and said secretly, this move, "Lotus Sword Intent Killing", already has the power of the fifth layer of immortal induction, it seems that the junior sister's cultivation has improved a lot.

At this moment, the wandering lotus flower suddenly spun rapidly, and the red sword qi shot towards Lin Fan like a torrential rain.

Lin Fan took a few steps back, but he didn't panic, because the white dragon sword in the air behind him had long been unable to hold back, and quickly flashed in front of him, and then turned around, thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air, and the sword shadows quickly transformed into a city wall.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, this white dragon sword always surprises people unexpectedly.

The red lotus sword qi like a torrential rain all hit the city wall, and in a moment, it seeped in, looking very weird.

Fang Tian's face sank, and at this moment, the sword qi that had seeped in just now immediately reflected out from the sword shadow city wall.

Long Mei's face changed greatly, her body retreated sharply, and she hurriedly sacrificed a yellow talisman, and the moisture in the air suddenly condensed, turning into a wall of ice in an instant. But that sword qi looked at the front as if there was nothing, and with a "boom!", it directly penetrated the ice wall and pierced her body.

After three seconds, she stared at her eyes, her face was shocked, and her miserable body, like mud, slowly softened.

"Senior sister..."Fang Tian saw her terrifying death, he shouted, his back was cold, and he was shocked, this guy seemed to be an immortal level cultivator, thinking of this, he quickly turned around, and wanted to flee in horror.

"If you want to escape, there is no way" An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and his outstretched right hand suddenly shook it, and a fierce suction force shot out from his palm, shouting: "Immortal Palm Suction Technique!"

Fang Tian felt that he was being sucked by a powerful suction, getting closer and closer to Lin Fan, his heart was overjoyed, and he quickly pinched the seal, and was about to use the mountain collapse technique.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, how could he give him a chance, sneered, and the true qi in his body immediately turned around and surged forward.

"Bang!", the air rippled instantly, and a reverse thrust force hit Fang Tian's body fiercely, under the sandwich of the two opposing forces. Drawing more than five meters on the ground, the tall body slammed into the wall uncontrollably.

"Poof. Fang Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sad expression: "How could it be...... In this way, "the eyes were closed, and there was no life."

"Hah...... This strengthened palm sucking immortal technique is really powerful, and this half a month of hard work has not been in vain. Lin Fan said to himself, and then he suddenly remembered something, and the one-meter-five-meter-tall man flashed in his mind, and his face changed: "By the way, there is another one, I don't know Ling'er'......"

"......Boom" Before he finished speaking, at this time, a loud noise came from the courtyard, Lin Fan frowned, and immediately jumped out of the window and came to the courtyard.

I saw Zhao Ling'er holding a Longquan sword in her hand, her pretty face was dripping with sweat, and her eyes were solemn looking ahead.

And in front, an earthen city wall eight meters long and three meters high rose from the ground, horizontal in front of Lin Fan, there was a kind of overwhelming might, oppressing.

"Miss Ling'er, are you alright?" Lin Fan said vigilantly while concerned.

"Senior, he is so strong, it seems that he is an eighth-level cultivator of the Immortal Attraction Level, but he can't be sure. Zhao Ling'er bit lightly with her silver teeth, this handsome dwarf is much more powerful than the cultivators she has met before.

"Hmph, stinky girl, but the cultivation of the fifth layer of the immortal lead, he dares to move with this seat, what if there is a magic weapon Longquan Sword, this seat is not wrong. A disdainful word came from the earthen wall.

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Technique, Change!" he suddenly shouted, and in an instant, the earthen city wall softened and turned into ten golden golden hoop sticks, which floated in front of him like wooden stakes.

"Golden hoop stick, I damn it, do you think you are a monkey? Lin Fan learned his disdainful tone, wanted to mess with his mind, and said jokingly.