Chapter Seventy-Three: Fighting the Divine Body

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A giant hand slapped down, and dozens of demon beasts exploded. And Lin Fan also because of this distraction, his chest was hard to bear Ling Feng's punch, and he fell to the ground heavily, and a scorched black mark appeared on his chest.

"I can see that you care about them very much, don't worry, I will let them go down with you when you die, save you from being alone!" Ling Feng stood in the air, looking down on everything condescendingly, and couldn't help laughing, full of the arrogance of the Dominator.

"How are you, child?" Jin Teng came to Lin Fan, his heart ached, and his whole person seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

"Grandpa, I'm okay if you stand back" Lin Fan wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and protected Jin Teng behind him. All of them were oppressed by the aura from Ling Feng.

"Roar"

The evil wind hit behind him, and a demon wolf beast king opened its bloody mouth and slammed directly at the injured clansman lying on the altar, its sharp fangs flashing with cold light, and the strong smell of blood in its breath.

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Lin Fan slapped it out with one palm, but it was difficult to work in a hurry. And the Demon Wolf Beast King has matured and has been prepared, and his calf-like body flexibly shook in the air, dodging directly, and stabbing at the head of the clansman with sharp claws.

Rumble!

Behind him, there was a thunderous roar, and the blue arc crisscrossed it, like a sea of thunder, and like a huge net, shrouded in it, Ling Feng shot out like a thunder king, and before the person arrived, the giant palm that turned into it was already in front of him, and the air was full of tyrannical aura when it was neutral.

"Mean bastard!"

Lin Fan scolded angrily, in such a critical situation, he was not carried away by anger. Without hesitation, he turned his back to Ling Feng, but his palms were directly grasped at the Demon Wolf Beast King. It is necessary to withstand the blow of the wind again.

He is such a person, he would rather be injured himself than let his relatives be hurt in the slightest.

"Brother Lin Fan" Jin Chen shouted weakly, tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Lin Fan" Manling struggled to get up, but his injuries were too serious, and he sat on the ground again with a pop, staring at his copper bell-like eyes, and yelling weakly.

"Child, get out of the way" Jin Teng's inner struggle and pain at this moment can be imagined.

At this moment, a voice came from Lin Fan's ear: "Don't worry about anything else, concentrate on dealing with that bastard." ”

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly opened, two essences flashed, and the murderous aura suddenly soared wildly, letting out bursts of roars like desolate beasts.

"Roar"

The body was reversed, and the arm covered with blood-colored patterns showed totem-like veins, and a punch was blasted out, like a blood dragon rampage, directly scattering the sea of thunder. In the palm of his hand, there was a hidden phantom of the blood tablet, and the edge of it seemed to pierce the sky.

While!

The loud explosion made everyone's eardrums almost burst, and there were many low-level demon beasts in the distance that were unbearable and exploded. An angry and frantic roar sounded in a blinding mess of color, and countless cracks opened in the ground like giant pythons. It's destructive.

Whoa!

The two figures shot out backwards, smashing many towering ancient trees along the way, and the chaotic aura even pressed many demon beasts into flesh. Two deep footprints were left on the ground.

"People are really selfish creatures who only care about themselves!"

Ling Feng sneered, he had already seen the Demon Wolf Beast King's claws close to the head of the Golden Crow Clan.

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A white light suddenly pierced the sky, and immediately, frost the size of a grain of rice condensed in the air, and the temperature dropped almost instantly.

Brush!

The cold light flickered, like a long rainbow running through the sun, flashing from the eyebrows of the demon wolf beast king. With a pop, the huge body fell down, a thin line cracked at the center of the eyebrows, and a drop of blood flowed out, completely lifeless.

The sudden scene made Ling Feng's face gloomy to the extreme, and Sen Ran said, "Xue Aohan, you dare to meddle in your affairs!"

Brush!

Several figures flashed in the sky, all exuding terrifying aura fluctuations, as unattainable as gods in the eyes of the Jinwu people.

The little princess's face was very bad, and she said angrily: "Ling Feng, have you made enough trouble?"

And at this moment, Xue Aohan was also staring at Ling Feng with an unkind face, the long sword in his hand was buzzing, and his indifferent eyes were exactly the same as the look he looked at the dead corpse.

Killing a beastmaster with a sword, such a method, even a demon beast without spiritual intelligence felt the fear from instinct. Moreover, at this moment, many strong people came, and the interweaving of breath alone made countless demon beasts crawl on the ground, uneasy.

Shout!

Behind the herd, a beautiful woman was surrounded by a faint blue light, looking at the Jinwu tribe with stumps and broken arms everywhere, an unbearable gaze appeared in her eyes, she sighed in a low voice, and the jade finger pointed out, and a blue light lit up in the sky.

"Roar"

Several beast kings roared several times as if they had been amnestied, and quickly ran backwards, the same speed as a hasty escape, and the death of the demon wolf beast king made them smell a strong breath of death. At the same time, the herd left the corpses all over the ground, receded like a tide, and disappeared into the dense mountains and forests in a moment.

Seeing this, Ling Feng calmed down instead, but the words he said made Lin Fan angrier than ever, especially wanting to kill someone.

His words were addressed to the Jinwu people and Jin Chen. Very direct and arrogant.

"Boy, if I'm not mistaken, what you are cultivating should be the imitation of the Nine Monuments Ancient Method, hand it over, and I can take your life. In addition, I heard that the Jinwu clan is an ancient royal court, and there should be a lot of secret methods and ancestral artifacts, anyway, it is a waste in your hands, why not let me carry it forward. ”

"Haha"

Lin Fan, who still had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, suddenly laughed out loud, and the black hat that originally covered his hair was pierced by the white hair that stood upside down, this scene immediately shocked many people, because the killing intent around him at this moment was the same as the killing aura that could only be emitted by the fight of millions of people on the battlefield, not only made people feel their bodies tremble, but even their souls trembled.

"It's over"

Shangguan Fengyun muttered, but there was a hint of schadenfreude hidden in his words.

"Brother Lin Yun, Ling Feng, you" The little princess was about to be persuaded, but was stopped by Xue Aohan.

The latter said lightly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you don't need to bother to talk any more, there will be a battle between them, and the duel at this moment is far stronger than the infighting when you open the secret of the Nine Souls Jade." And this person is too arrogant and domineering, even if he doesn't make a move, I will make a move. ”

The little princess was silent, speechless.

Jian Yuming said: "Brother Xue, the divine body is known as invincible at the same level, is Brother Lin Yun's approach too reckless." "In my heart, if he fights the gods head-on, he doesn't have a layer of certainty.

"Really?" Xue Aohan didn't say a word of explanation, but the cold smile on the corner of his mouth drew a strange arc.

On the contrary, Shangguan Fengyun on the side smiled, looking a little honest and innocent, and said: "Several, such a feast, why not gamble." As he spoke, he took out a piece of metal mineral from his bosom, which was dark all over, and the image was really difficult to compliment.

However, the others were taken aback, and Jian Yuming said: "Dingjiang Stone!"

The little princess also took a look at it with some surprise, although Dingjiang Stone is relatively common for the royal family of Yudu, but it is also rare in ordinary families. Especially for sword masters such as Xue Aohan and Jian Yuming, a piece of Dingjiang Stone can refine weapons and raise them by more than one grade, which is something that many martial artists dream of.

Shangguan Fengyun is accustomed to it, he and his eldest brother Shangguan Feiyun have become the twin stars of the Shangguan family, and their family background is allowed to be used by the two, and it is not surprising that there is a Dingjiang stone on his body.

"How's it going?"

Jian Yuming pondered for a long time, and slowly spoke: "It's a bet." As he spoke, he took out a golden artifact from his bosom, like a pagoda, only the size of a palm, but it was obviously mutilated, and he couldn't see through any hidden aura and extraordinary, except for the simplicity.

The Sword Pavilion is also a hidden sect that has been inherited for a long time, and it has a huge foundation support, so how can it be willing to lose its position in front of others.

The others were also interested, and they all took out extraordinary objects, but except for Xue Aohan and Shangguan Fengyun, the others pressed on Ling Feng, because the invincibility of the body at the same level was not a legend, but had been proven by the practice of blood.

A hint of confusion appeared in Xue Wu's beautiful eyes, and after a short silence, she unexpectedly pressed on Lin Fan, which not only surprised the others, but also surprised Xue Aohan and the others.

"Boom!"

However, their minds were instantly awakened by the earth-shattering battle. The mad aura, the chilling killing intent, the constantly unfolding visions, and the roar like a wild beast, countless lines were spreading and fluctuating, and ripples rippled in the void, cracking through dense gaps.

Lin Fan's battle with the body began!