Boom!!

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a King Kong divine palm fell from the sky. At the same time, more than ten doppelganger phantoms flashed one after another, and before the Bliss Boy could react, the girls he had captured had all been rescued by Lin Fan and held in his arms.

Skyrim, the black-hearted old man was stunned, extremely surprised, he didn't expect that this person was also a ruthless person, he would kill if he said it, and he didn't say a word of nonsense.

The Trapping Ancestor's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly had a strange feeling.

The Boy of Bliss was furious and roared, "You still dare to make a move? Flame Dragon Cannon!! He raised his hands, and the gold and silver rings of his left and right arms burst out, forming two flipped and soaring dragons, roaring away.

Thundered!!

But when I heard a loud noise, the mountains roared and the tsunami shook the earth! The two powerful forces collided suddenly, and the stalemate lasted for a long time before dissipating.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "It's not bad." "That's almost a good son.

The Boy of Bliss shouted angrily: "I'm not bad for your mother! Give me death! In a fit of rage, he had long forgotten about other things, and now he just wanted to kill Lin Fan.

The black-hearted old man's face turned cold, and he said: "Bliss Boy, if you want to torture the Emei exercises, I won't stop you, but if you dare to kill him, it means that you don't follow the rules, and the old man will kill you first!" Trap Ancestor, what do you say? ”

The Trapping Ancestor looked indifferent and said, "Then what else is there to say, just kill him." ”

This "he" means, of course, the Boy of Bliss.

The black-hearted old man put his mind at ease and paid close attention to the fight between Lin Fan and the Bliss Boy.

The Bliss Boy scolded: "Black-hearted old ghost, I'll fuck you!" Don't worry, Lao Tzu will definitely not kill him, but he must also ask him to live, and he can't die! Flame Demon Skill, Burst !! ”

Sudden mutations, the gold and silver rings suddenly turned into flames in the sky, dense with the void.

With his terrible shout, it rolled into a huge wall of fire and crushed towards Lin Fan.

"Playing with fire in front of me? Act recklessly. Lin Fan sneered, his eyes were certain, two black flames appeared in his eyeballs, and his heart burst out.

To deal with a small shrimp like the Bliss Boy, if you use the true fire of Samadhi, it is really useless. What's more, the Samadhi True Fire was extremely costly, and within half an hour, with the situation he was recovering now, he could only use it once at most.

If you barely use it three times a day, your cultivation will be reduced to three percent, and your own consumption is too great.

Fire.

This is a flame attack, and the black-hearted old man's face changed, and he screamed in surprise.

Two black flames rushed forward, and the raging flames that tumbled into the wall immediately turned into combustibles and burned again, but they were scorched by the two black flames, and in an instant, they turned into a sea of black fire.

The Trapping Ancestor shrank suddenly, looked at Lin Fan in surprise and shock, and secretly said, "What a domineering black fire!" ”

The Bliss Boy's face changed drastically, and he said in shock: "You—What kind of monster are you?" This is not the practice of the Emei sect at all! What kind of fire is this? ”

He was scared.

Airplanes!!

The raging flames suddenly disappeared and turned into gold and silver rings, but the horror was that the black flames had not disappeared and were still burning.

The Bliss Boy's face was pale and ugly, and his body was already trembling.

Lin Fan sneered and said, "Four-colored divine light!" His right hand poked out, and the golden, purple, black, and blue aura lingered on it.

Gold derives, forming the Buddha, and the Buddha's light shines; Purple derivation, turned into a purple cloud curtain, majestic and majestic; Black derived, transformed into an Asura demon, roaring hideously; The cyan color is derived, turning into greenery, and the body and mind are drunk.

The so-called "four-color divine light" is just a name he casually choke, but the divine power is also worthy of the name.

As soon as the four-colored divine light came out, it completely locked up the Bliss Boy!

"Ahh

The Bliss Boy screamed in great sorrow, and his whole body was already burning. But he just opened his mouth, his expression was hideous and painful, but no sound came out, and the space he was in had been completely isolated.

He thought that he was still in the same place, but in fact it was another space, this was the "superimposed space" that Lin Fan often used, which was divided into manifestation and void, the latter effect was very terrifying, but it was extremely costly.

Lin Fan didn't mean to show off his skills, so he naturally chose the former.

This alone has proven to be terrifying.

What the?!

At this moment, the black-hearted old man and the empty ancestor were moved, especially the black-hearted old man, his cultivation is indeed higher than that of the Bliss Boy, and he usually lets her, just because there is a happy lady standing behind her, but it is not high enough to hang and beat.

Yes, it's a hanging!

There is no doubt about hanging, crushing!

Of course, the cultivation of the Trapping Ancestor is far above the Bliss Boy, but it is not high enough to hang and beat.

The two stared at Lin Fan in shock, so shocked that they didn't know what to say, he was definitely not immortal, he must have been taken away, what kind of sacredness is it, so strong, and then up, I'm afraid it is the level of the white-eyed old man, right?

Although the demons in the 100,000 Mountains are extremely disdainful of Bai Mei, they still recognize his strength very much, otherwise they would not have cowered in the 100,000 Mountains and would not dare to wreak havoc on Shenzhou.

As for the old monster of Youquan, he is also a bug, he is more like a convergator of atmospheric luck, who has taken the luck of the evil demons in the world, and has grown to a level that is comparable to the white eyebrows.

The Bliss Boy screamed wildly, but he still couldn't escape the end of being tortured and killed, and after a while, it completely dissipated.

A plume of black smoke drifted out.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Since I want to kill you, I naturally want to cut you to the roots!" ”

In this world, why is it difficult to kill a big devil of the level of the Bliss Boy, the fundamental reason is that the clone, as long as there is a wisp of remnant soul left, they can use this wisp of remnant soul to resurrect, once they have an epiphany, they can recover seventy or eighty percent of their cultivation, and then use it for a period of time, using the experience of previous cultivation, they will soon be able to return to their peak state.

The wisp of black smoke escaped, and immediately became a blissful boy.

The Bliss Boy stared at Lin Fan resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Fan, I will definitely take revenge!" ”

The next moment.

Bang, it suddenly exploded, and a baby wearing a belly pocket, a small body, a big head, and big eyes, like a sheep fat jade carving, appeared on the ground, it was the Bliss Boy.

Second, third, fourth......

In the blink of an eye, thousands of infant versions of the Boy of Bliss appeared, fleeing in all directions.

"Idiot, do you think you'll be able to escape?" Lin Fan smiled faintly, pointed a little, and with a pull, a blissful boy appeared in his hand, still in mid-air, and he was directly pinched and exploded, and the flesh and blood rushed in all directions.

A faint soul flew out.

He stretched out his fingers and stretched out his left hand, and three magatama appeared in the palm of his palm, which spun suddenly, turning into a mouth, and his tongue curled, and a cyan long sword spat out from it.

This sword is named Qingping.

Lin Fan swiped his fingers lightly on the blade of Qingping's sword, and the faint remnant soul suddenly turned into white gas, his expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Do you remember the smell just now?" ”

The tip of the sword bent slightly, and he nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly.