Lin Ruofan was woken up by freezing.

The mind of the unconscious person is actually turning, but the mind is still stuck in the moment before the coma. Lin Ruofan can guarantee this.

Lin Ruofan was still confused about who carved these damn forty-six murderous words, and a cold and piercing breath sprayed on his face, making him tremble and rise from the ground, staring around vigilantly.

I'm Nima!

After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Lin Ruofan's face turned green directly!

Haunt's nest, there's wood?! It's all the war spirits that died in battle?! That face is all green, and there are fat maggots crawling everywhere on that face. A group of war spirits are staring at buddies with dead faces, ah, there is wood?!

Bad luck at home!

"Ladies and gentlemen...... What's that...... Let's say we inadvertently broke into ...... Do you believe it? ”

Lin Ruofan cautiously looked at the battle spirits surrounding him, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't catch the handful of tiger brother's hair in his arms after grabbing it several times!

"Whoever transgresses my camp is unforgivable!"

I don't know where the roar came from, anyway, Lin Ruofan didn't see this group of battle spirits speak. But that breath made Lin Ruofan breathe a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't directly poke the buddy into a hole and eat it!

"What's that...... Isn't the innocence of those who don't know...... Maybe we were one family 500 years ago? Maybe we're your descendants? As an ancestor, you can't fail to take care of your children and grandchildren, right? ”

In order to survive, Lin Ruofan is also enough, but what this guy said is really right, the bloodline of this body is pure Han family blood. It can be regarded as the descendants of these war spirits. As for whether it is a direct line...... Lives are dying. What else do you say is straight or not?!

Lin Ruofan didn't think that he could escape under the hands of a war spirit who could vomit blood just by relying on a few inscriptions on the stone wall! At this time, those who still think that they can do these war spirits are either brainless or stupid!

"You're funny, you doll...... Since you said that I am waiting for my descendants, let me wait and weigh your catties! Look at the past thousand years, whether the descendants of my Han family are dragons or insects! ”

The voice sounded again, and the teasing tone made Lin Ruofan spartan on the spot, eager to hit the ground with his head!

Nima, you're too good at climbing along the pole. Dude, even if you are a child of the Han family, you don't have much to do with it, right? Dude is from another world!

"Look at the fight!"

However, these battle spirits did not give Lin Ruofan a chance to complain, only to see a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the darkness. A long knife roared from the darkness, and the sharp blade glowed with green light even in the dark, giving people a cold and solemn feeling!

Not good! I'm flashing!

Lin Ruofan's copper buckle suddenly tightened, the hairs on his body stood upside down, a strong sense of crisis rose from his heart, and he didn't even have time to think, his body suddenly tensed, Xiaoman's waist was eager to be folded in half, the long knife grazed the tip of his nose, Lin Ruofan could even see his pale face on the blade of the long knife because he was too nervous!

"Haha...... Attaboy! Fast enough! Come on, come on! Look at me Tempest Thirteen! ”

The sound was like thunder on a sunny day. A tall figure strode from the darkness and grabbed the hilt of the long knife that flew away. Haha laughed and brandished a long knife and pounced on him, like a tiger pounced on its prey!

Boom! Boom! Qiang Qiang !!

The long knife of Zhangba was as light as nothing in the hands of this figure, one knife after another, one knife was faster than another, the knife light was like a storm, and the dense knife light danced in the small space, enveloping Lin Ruofan in it!

Lin Ruofan, who was shrouded in the light of the knife, said that this long knife looked full of rust spots, as if he could rub this thing with a rub of his hand until only rust remained, but in fact, this thing became smoother and smoother the more he cut it, and the rust flew around, revealing the true face of the black light under the rust of this zhangba long knife! Zhangba's blade was already heavy, coupled with the powerful and heavy moves of the big ghost who didn't know which way, Lin Ruofan felt that his hands were trembling in pain, and his teeth were about to be crushed before he took these moves!

"Haha...... Enjoyable! Enjoyable! Brat! Again! ”

When the figure saw that Lin Ruofan was able to take over his Thirteen Styles of Violent Wind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the strength in his hand increased a little, making Lin Ruofan, who was already having a hard time resisting, even more painful!

The clay man also has three points of anger, not to mention that this is still being pressed and beaten by a ghost?! Lin Ruofan was on fire on the spot, and he didn't care about saving his life, so he said this evil breath first!

Grass Nima! It's really buddy, don't you?!

The dragon roars with a lion! Thousands of miles! Immovable as a mountain! Flying Immortals!

The roar of the earth-shattering dragon and lion sounded, and the roar of the Zhigang Yang shook the yin qi wrapped around the eight-zhang long knife in front of him for several points, and the figure swung the knife even more suddenly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Ruofan's feet moved again and again, and his body turned into an afterimage in this gloomy crypt, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was unsheathed between the electric light and flint, and the whole person turned into a cold light and pierced the throat of this figure!

"Bloody masculinity?! Attaboy! It's a pity you're not qualified! ”

The roar was no less than his dragon roaring lion roar, and even surpassed it, Lin Ruofan's ears were as painful as if they had been pricked by thousands of needles, almost making Lin Ruofan can't help but abandon his sword and cover his ears!

It's close! It's close! Even if you are a great ghost who has cultivated for thousands of years, I don't believe that I can still be safe and sound with my sword around my neck!

Boom!

However, Lin Ruofan's plan fell through, and the long knife he waved didn't know when it was turned back, but the blade with the thickness of his arm was lying in front of the neck of this figure, blocking his Qingfeng sword stiffly!

"Kill!"

Lin Ruofan's pupils shrank, his left foot stepped on his right foot, his figure twisted and turned in the air, and he rose horizontally, dodging from the spot to the side, and avoided the sweeping big hand, and at the same time, the Qingfeng sword in his hand stabbed into the eyes of this figure!

This series of attacks is impenetrable, fast and ruthless, and the enemy will be saved! The transition between offense and defense is in the blink of an eye!

"Get out of the way!"

The figure roared angrily, and an iron plate bridge forcibly avoided Lin Ruofan's thorn between them, and at the same time supported his body with one foot, but the other foot was suddenly lifted, and his knee was slammed up, straight to Lin Ruofan's chest!

If this knee is solid, it is said that it is Lin Ruofan, even if there is another one, it will be blind!

Middle!

Lin Ruofan didn't have the luxury of expecting his sword to make a contribution with one blow, the moment he stabbed out, Lin Ruofan's figure flashed rapidly, his toes were a little on the knee of this figure, and he flew out with this impact, jumped onto the top of the cave, and his feet made a force on the top of the cave, and the whole person stabbed straight down like an arrow off the string!

Lin Ruofan's speed was so fast, even this battle soul who had cultivated for thousands of years couldn't see his trajectory clearly, and could only see a shadow scurrying around Liao Shuai!

Attaboy! Kung Fu is not weak!

Liao Shuai's eyes suddenly burst out with two scarlet lights, the foot supporting his body suddenly exerted force, and the whole body spun up suddenly, the long knife of Zhangba danced rapidly, and the whole body turned into a huge meat grinder, as if to cut Lin Ruofan in half!

It's over!

Lin Ruofan is fast, with the advantage of fast speed, Lin Ruofan's journey is smooth. Now, Lin Ruofan feels that for the first time, he hates his speed!

Nima's! Fast, die fast!

All of Lin Ruofan's strength was used in attacking, and Liao Shuai's timing was quite accurate, just when Lin Ruofan had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, the fast dancing long knife blade even Lin Ruofan couldn't see clearly, and he could see a burst of knife light!

Burst!

Blood splattered! (To be continued.) )

PS：………… Ingenuity is like a spring...... The whole person is Spartan......