Between the Ice Jade Pot and the Eighteen Arhat Beads, as if there was some kind of echo, they attacked straight towards Lin Fan.

At first, Lin Fan thought that there was a soul in this magic weapon, and he attacked him without authorization, but he soon found that it didn't seem to be what he thought.

I saw that the ice jade pot in Lin Fan's hand suddenly shook violently, and he seemed to feel that there was a force in the ice jade pot that was pulling towards the eighteen Arhat beads, and soon the two magic weapons converged together.

There was a warm touch from the ice jade pot in his hand, and I saw that the ice jade pot seemed to be dragged in the air by an invisible force, and the body of the ice jade pot exuded a ruddy luster. In the next second, the Eighteen Arhat Beads seemed to have lost their buoyancy, and suddenly fell in the direction of the Ice Jade Pot, and at the same time, the Ice Jade Pot returned to Lin Fan's hand.

Lin Fan was slightly stunned and secretly exclaimed.

"The two magic weapons are actually fused?"

"Or are they one?"

Lin Fan stared at the red lines that appeared on the ice jade kettle, the entire body of the pot was like jade bones, and the red lines were like blood, as if the blood of human bones was full of fresh vitality.

And the soul of the black charcoal snake that was originally stored in the ice jade pot also seemed to have been nourished by nourishment, and Lin Fan could already feel that this spirit was about to be completed, and it didn't even need more cultivation.

No wonder Lin Fan felt that the Ice Jade Pot was a little unusual from the beginning, and it seemed that this thing was also very likely to come from another Immortal Cultivation Realm.

However, Lin Fan found that the pattern of this ice jade pot did not seem to be very complete, and it looked like a totem of some sect, but unfortunately only half of the pattern was missing, and some of it was obviously missing.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart, "In the inheritance records, there will be a soul locking device in the magic weapon, which can increase the level of the soul, presumably these eighteen Arhat beads are very likely to be the Soul locking weapon of the ice jade pot." ”

On the earth, the eighteen Arhat beads are indeed anti-heaven beings, if it is an ordinary god realm martial artist, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist, and the ability of the magic weapon is directly linked to the user, if these eighteen Arhat beads are in the hands of people with real earth immortal strength, I am afraid that this battle will never be solved so easily today.

Lin Fan looked at the eighteen Arhat beads that had been integrated into the ice jade pot, and said with a smile, "This can be regarded as an unexpected creation." ”

Lin Fan held the ice jade pot in his hand, and seemed to feel that the weight of the ice jade pot was much heavier than before, and there seemed to be a flowing coolness in the ice jade kettle, this change was like a liquid flowing in the ice jade kettle, like dragging a flowing stream of water.

"It seems that we should refine this magic weapon well, so that it can be transformed into a suitable form as soon as possible."

Lin Fan put away the ice jade kettle and looked at the already exhausted War Emperor, the light of thunder and fire in his eyes burst out, and the corpse of the War Emperor instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

A hundred years of strength will eventually turn into dust.

As the saying goes, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and the vast avenue is also the same.

If he couldn't meet Lin Fan, with his cultivation in martial arts, he might really have the possibility of breaking through the realm of earth immortals in time.

Unfortunately, it was his fate.

A dead end of your own choosing.

.......

Lin Fan left the place of battle and returned to his residence.

The affairs of the Jiang family should also be resolved, and the people of the Jiang family should also be resolved.

It's just that in front of Jiang Huilan, Lin Fan can't kill the killer, he has to think about his mother.

And Jiang Longhai also knows what kind of existence he has provoked this time.

The dignified war emperors all died at the hands of Lin Fan, is there anyone on this earth who can kill Lin Fan?

Ten in the evening, Villa No. 1.

Jiang Longhai paced in the courtyard nervously, he had lived all his life, and he had never been so anxious as he was now.

When a figure slowly walked in his sight, the whole person trembled instantly.

"Lin Fan, Grandmaster Lin, the richest man in Lin...... This time it was our Shen family who was wrong, please spare me for the sake of Huilan and for the sake of us having the same blood flowing in our bodies. ”

"If you kill me, your mother will be at peace for the rest of her life."

Jiang Longhai is worthy of being a wealthy court in Beijing, a tyrant in the business circle, even now, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but his words still showed a bit of threat.

"You deserve to mention my mother to me?"

Lin Fan smiled coldly, and a cold glint bloomed in his eyes.

He stood with his hands in his hands and walked towards Jiang Longhai step by step, and with each step, there would be a sound of a bang on the ground, as if he was stepping on Jiang Longhai's heart.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked down at Jiang Longhai, like an emperor.

And as a powerful business district in Shangjing, Jiang Longhai is only worthy of kneeling in front of Lin Fan at this moment, his peak glory, which is enough for him to show off his life, has been destroyed at this moment.

A glorious life, and in the end it is like a joke.

There was not the slightest compassion in Lin Fan's eyes, today he only came to kill.

"Lin Fan, you can't kill me, I am the pillar of the entire Jiang family, if you kill my Jiang family, it will be over, and your mother will have no shame to face the dead ancestors." Jiang Longhai was panicked and kept threatening.

"Don't worry, people from the Jiang family, I won't leave any of them, since the grass is cut, I have to eradicate the roots, and I will let everyone in the Jiang family bury you."

Hiss!

Hearing this, Jiang Longhai gasped, he saw a touch of resolute ruthlessness in Lin Fan's eyes, he knew that Lin Fan was definitely not joking, that monstrous killing intent made his hairs tremble.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan immediately sat cross-legged, pinching the trick with both hands, and a cyan light shrouded in the void, conjuring up a complex magic circle in the void.

Nightmare array, into dreams to kill.

It can make people die peacefully in their sleep.

The reason why Lin Fan chose to use this method was not because he wanted to give the Jiang family a decent death, nor was he afraid of causing trouble to himself.

Because the nightmare technique itself is an extremely domineering technique, it can even be said to be earth-shattering, which can destroy people's spirits in dreams to the point that they can't survive and can't die, which is far more painful than death in the real world, and finally dies little by little in pain.

"Curse Blood."

Lin Fan's eyes widened, and a thunderous sound came from his mouth.

The green qi in the void immediately transformed into the shape of a talisman, condensing the pattern of an ancient magic circle.

On the magic circle, there are countless strange totems imprinted, like the runes of a tribe are profound, and like the mysterious stars in the sky.

"Nine Evils, Hundred Nights Dream Demon!"

Lin Fan drank again.

Pushing towards the void with his bare hands, the golden talisman suddenly spun around, and a golden crow like a flame resounded in the air, heading straight for the sky, as if it was about to ignite the heavenly dome.

This flame is the spell that Lin Fan sacrificed Jiang Longhai's heart's blood to cast, called the bloodline curse killing.

As long as there is a blood relationship with Jiang Longhai, Lin Fan can kill him with the help of magic.

"Fall asleep!"

Lin Fan let out a burst again, only to see him suddenly sit cross-legged, and the power of his divine sense immediately fluctuated, and Jiang Longhai, who was in front of him, suddenly seemed to lose consciousness, and the whole person suddenly fell into a coma.

Soon, in a white and vast environment, Jiang Longhai suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly saw Lin Fan's figure appear in front of him.

"Where is this?"

Lin Fan said lightly: "In your dream." ”

"In a dream?" Even though it was in a dream, Jiang Longhai still couldn't hide the fear in his heart, and even this fear was stronger than the real world, as if the nerves of the whole person were all stripped away.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Longhai looked at Lin Fan vigilantly and fearfully.

"Kill you!"

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Longhai immediately let out bursts of wild laughter.

"Hahaha, you want to kill me in my dream, are you being funny?"

However, as soon as his words fell, he couldn't laugh anymore, and saw that the skin of his whole body began to ooze blood, like a line of blood, and soon it was wound in the air into the shape of a spider web, and the blood in his whole body poured into this spider web, and soon the blood in his whole body was drained, and in a burst of heart-rending screams, his whole body immediately dried up, like a dried corpse.

"With the blood of the body, infinite curse killing!"

This is the ultimate spell of killing, which allows people to wander repeatedly in the pain of death, constantly tasting the pain of death.

Lin Fan waved his bare hand at the void, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

The cobwebs in the void finally exploded in the air like fireworks, stretching out in all directions.

And each of these threads is connected to the blood relatives of the Jiang family, as long as you follow this blood line, you can enter the dream of anyone in the Jiang family.

"The bloodline dreams and kills, and it's finally done!"

Lin Fan's eyes froze, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.