Chapter 81: The Dragon's Sword Technique
Hearing this, Lin Fan was stunned, then pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the spirit ghost in Foti Temple is Baiqi, which was raised by Your Excellency, but I can't let you go, in order to avoid being entangled by you in the future, I'm sorry, I'm going to cut the grass and eradicate the roots today." ”
"What, you, toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine. Sun Zhimiao's face changed drastically, sweat was dripping down his face, and the pressure was huge.
After a short period of panic, Sun Zhimiao calmed down and understood that his cultivation had reached an extremely high stage, and it was impossible to make a great improvement and leap in a short period of time.
Unless you can devour this Lin Fan in front of you, you can break through.
He frowned, recited the mantra, and the seven colors of light slowly flashed around his body, and the "Dragon Domain Wuji" spell began to work.
The layers of true elements in the body converged in the palm of the hand, and the exertion of "all qi is one" made the surrounding flames quickly gather in the palm of the hand.
"Flame Thousand Qi Palm, go ......" Sun Zhimiao pushed forward with his right hand, and a ball of fire swept towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan summoned the White Dragon Sword and grabbed it with his right hand, and a burning sensation suddenly came from his hand.
He smiled indifferently, and the white dragon sword streamed through his body, and a red light flowed endlessly.
At this moment, the sword and the person are one, and with a stroke in the air, a strange pattern appears, the pattern is like a totem, very strange and rare, even Sun Zhishou, who has a lot of experience, can't recognize what is engraved.
The totem suddenly exploded with brilliance, instantly emitting a brilliant brilliance, blocking the Flame Thousand Qi Palm.
Sun Zhimiao felt terrifying, and his palm struck forward again, and suddenly the flames were in the air, and a three-zhang flame erupted suddenly, rolling straight away from Lin Fan's totem.
Lin Fan smiled indifferently, and slapped the white dragon sword in his left hand with a palm of his right hand. Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the endless flow of brilliance on the divine sword, and then swept the blade of the sword, and suddenly the blood light appeared, and the white dragon sword in his hand instantly burst out with brilliant brilliance, and let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar.
The white dragon sword automatically rose into the air, and a red dragon shadow suddenly shot out from the sword in mid-air, raising its head in the air, spinning and flying, and touching the flames of Sanzhang, and the flames were instantly swallowed by the red dragon.
"Please also ask the seniors to be merciful. Sun Zhimiao hurriedly smiled bitterly, extremely bitter.
"Take me an attack, as long as you can survive my attack, I'll let you live. Lin Fan bluffed, in the face of Sun Zhimiao's hundreds of years of cultivation, he was not sure that he could kill him.
If you don't accept Lin Fan's conditions, then the other party only needs to sacrifice the flying sword and destroy yourself in minutes.
Thinking of this, Sun Zhimiao said, "Is this true?"
"Of course......" Lin Fan had a straight face, but he was secretly amused in his heart, laughing at him for being naïve.
Secretly, Sun Zhis cast a spell, turning his soul into a ghost and quietly enveloping his body.
This is a ghost made of his own pure soul, so he is not afraid of those exorcism spells.
"Then take my sword......! Break. Lin Fan sneered, with a turn of his fingers, the brilliant sword light was stimulated from the White Dragon Sword, and as soon as the sword light came out, it seemed that there was only this sword light left in the carriage!
"Ah......" At the moment, he was locked by the sword light, Sun Zhishuang was stunned, feeling that his body was imprisoned all of a sudden, and it was difficult to move half a step, he wanted to regret it, but it was too late.
The sword flashed, but Sun Zhimiao's body was cut in half like tofu, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
There was silence in the carriage, and the foreign monk's face showed a shocked look, a cultivator in the infancy of the Immortal Yuan Yuan was easily annihilated in this way, his eyes flashed with admiration, and he muttered: "Oh my God, it's unbelievable." ”