Chapter Ninety-Three: Weird

Gu Yunfeng and his party were not ordinary people, although the voice of the man in black was very low, they were also captured by them that crucial words.

"Lin Fan, Lin Fan!" Ling Yun was a little stunned at first, and then his voice was raised violently, and cold sweat instantly wet his whole body.

This name has always existed in his heart like a nightmare, and Ling Yun, who claims to be a genius, was completely defeated by Lin Fan in all aspects, which was the last shame and scar he wanted to mention. Even though three years had passed, he thought that he had gotten rid of the shadow brought by Lin Fan, but he was too naΓ―ve to think about it. The moment the man in black said that he was Lin Fan, Ling Yun's body trembled unconsciously, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.

This news was like five thunderbolts to Gu Yunfeng and the others, standing in place like a log one by one, their heads had lost the ability to think, who would have thought that Lin Fan would appear in front of them in such a way.

"Lin Fan is still alive"

"The Demon Who Used to Be"

Countless people gasped, how could they not know that on the bloody night three years ago, the Heavenly Blood Holy Land was devastated and its prestige plummeted because of that battle, wasn't the initiator of it Lin Fan, who was still a teenager at the time?

Some people also thought that Lin Fan was too lucky at that time, and happened to meet the Moon Demon who was crazy about breaking the seal. It's just that they all forgot that luck is also part of strength?

"He really didn't die"

"The potential of this kind of person is terrifying"

"Coupled with the magic knife in his hand, it is even more powerful"

At this moment, everyone thought that the mysterious person was Lin Fan, who had disappeared for three years, and the eyes of horror and fear were all focused on him, but these people did not notice anything wrong in their panic.

They had obviously forgotten, if it was really Lin Fan, how could they let go of the good opportunity to kill Gu Yunfeng now?

The mystery man sneered. Lin Fan also muttered in his heart, unable to think of the purpose of this person pretending to be his identity.

"Is this the legendary demon? the first person of the younger generation of Nanban?"

In the distance, the little princess and the others also stared at every move in the battle, and after learning the news of 'Lin Fan', they couldn't help but ask out loud.

Xue Aohan didn't say a word, Shangguan Fengyun also had a gloomy face, leaned into the former's ear, and whispered: "He still made a move despite the dissuasion." ”

Xue Aohan sighed, his expression did not change in the slightest, and said, "With his character, this is expected. It's just that there are too many accidents today, the water in Yunshui City is too deep, and what we thought about before was too simple."

"I have an intuition," Shangguan Fengyun said in an unprecedentedly serious tone: "The secret of the Nine Soul Jade will never be what we imagined, everything is too unsmooth, as if something in the dark is setting up obstacles ahead"

"I hope you and I are worried about the sky, otherwise, the whole continent will really be in chaos" Xue Aohan raised his head, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he smelled an indescribable depressing atmosphere.

Inexplicably, there seemed to be a large dark cloud in the sky spreading rapidly, enveloping the entire world, filling the air with heaviness and panic.

Boom! Boom!

The flames were blazing, like a large fire cloud covering the sky and the sun, and the three-legged golden crow was majestic, looking up to the sky and roaring, exuding the supreme power of the demon king. A pair of wings flapped, almost tearing the void into a shattered mirror like a guillotine, and a cloud of blood on the sharp claws sneered and bubbled white, evaporating into a blood mist.

"Grandpa" Ling Yun shouted, his whole heart rising to his throat. He could clearly see that there were a few more bloody claw marks in Ling Zifeng's lower abdomen, and the sparks on the stain were still burning, and the edges of the wounds were scorched black.

Ling Zifeng's body shook, his majestic spiritual power extinguished the flames, and he said in a deep voice: "The Golden Crow Divine Flame really lives up to its reputation, the old man has seen it today, who is Your Excellency? Why don't you look at people with your true face?"

"You're not worthy!" Lin Fan replied coldly. Because of the anger, the voice was full of hideous meaning.

Ling Zifeng immediately sank his face and shouted: "If you don't know how to lift, you can't blame others if you die." ”

Immediately, the big sleeves waved, the wind howled, and I saw countless block-like objects converging into a chessboard pattern in the sky, and bright spots appeared from time to time, as if two people were playing chess.

"Dotted around!"

Lin Fan's eyes shrank, how could he not recognize Ling Zifeng's famous stunt, his face changed slightly, if he used the Nine Monuments Ancient Method, he would naturally not take Ling Zifeng in his eyes, but then his identity would be exposed, this was not the result he wanted. All of a sudden, things got a little tricky.

At this moment, the mysterious man holding the magic knife sneered a few times, picked up the inhuman-looking Tianqing and shot into the distance, and even the fresh soul did not stop his steps.

At this time, everyone thought that this person was Lin Fan, and only he and Lei Chen would put Tianqing's life first.

"Whew"

Everyone on the gatehouse breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched it, but their backs were already wet with cold sweat. However, Gu Yunfeng and the others fell into a panic after rejoicing, they knew Lin Fan too well, the grace of dripping water was unforgettable, and the revenge of Jianwei would be avenged. They knew that Lin Fan would definitely come back, and the future would definitely not be easy.

"Stop!"

"Where to go?"

Lin Fan and Lei Chen roared at the same time, the former knew best that it was not him, and the latter didn't think that it was the former junior brother, and he couldn't even detect a trace of familiarity, but it was the golden crow that made him feel extremely close.

The two abandoned their opponents almost at the same time and chased in the direction of the mysterious man's departure.

"Where to escape?"

Ling Zifeng's spirit was shocked, and with a flick of his fingers, the chessboard made a buzzing sound like a bowstring pulling, and the flickering bright spots pierced into the void like an awl, like a transparent canvas trapping Lin Fan in it.

"Get out!"

Lin Fan was furious, his hair stood upside down, and his eyes spurted red blood. The huge golden crow struggled violently, and dense flame blades swept out.

It is strange to say that the invincible claws tore the silk threads to incredible angles, and let the knife cut and burn, but there was no sign of crumbling, but it became more and more urgent, and finally wrapped it tightly like a large cocoon.

"Fight with me, you're still too tender. Ling Zifeng looked up and laughed, he was indeed very proud, he was about to kill a Jinwu clan with his own hands, what a great honor this was, and he couldn't help but fantasize about the picture that would be passed down through the ages because of this incident in the future.

Click!

On the other side, Lei Chen completely had the upper hand, but he didn't waste time, and the Thunder Halberd threw it behind him and shot into the distance without looking back. Qiao Tong only saw a rampaging thunder dragon piercing through the sky and coming to him with lightning speed. With a thud, he flew out like a scarecrow.

In the air, blood was spurted, including fragments of broken armor. He smashed a large hole in the gatehouse, his body was covered with scars like cracked porcelain, and he vomited blood from one mouthful, although it was extremely miserable, but there was no serious life.

"Uncle" Qiao Feifei's eyes were red and rushed over. When Gu Yunfeng showed a carefree expression to her, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle, how are you feeling?"

Qiao Tong shook his head, but his heart was dripping blood, and he lost a piece of armor made of divine iron, which was a life-saving treasure at a critical moment, and it became tattered. Thinking of this, my heart ached again, and under the excitement, another mouthful of blood spurted out, my head tilted, and I fainted.

"Uncle" everyone was in a hurry again.

In a valley thousands of miles away from Yunshui City, Lei Chen fell into shape, where birds and flowers were fragrant, colorful, and the air was filled with a pungent fragrance.

He asked aloud, "Who are you?"

He paused in the middle of speaking, he saw that the mysterious person was sending spiritual power to Tianqing to heal his injuries, even though it had little effect, but the persistence in his eyes was quite similar to Lin Fan.

Maybe his voice was too loud. Tianqing's brows furrowed and wrinkled, and after a few struggles, his eyes finally opened, a little hollow, dim, and dull, which made Lei Chen look at it, and his heart was sour, and he had the urge to cry.

Tianqing smiled silently, looked at the mysterious man, and said in a weak voice: "You're not Lin Fan, are you? ”

The mysterious man said: "Teacher, I am Lin Fan, and I am your disciple. As he spoke, he pulled down the face towel on his face, revealing a face that Tianqing and Lei Chen were all too familiar with.

Who is this Lin Fan?

Lei Chen was stunned, unable to say a word, but he still couldn't believe it in his heart. There is no doubt that he is a junior brother, and he can be sure in his eyes that this is by no means easy to disguise, but why is there a sense of strangeness, indescribable weirdness.