Chapter 317: The Holy Maiden Tailan
Jing Fan came to his senses all of a sudden, took a deep breath, pretended to laugh, and said, "It's okay, my brother is fine!"
While speaking, Jing Fan also turned his head to look at the confused little Ling'er, and said, "Prepare it, we have to do it, otherwise, this Bodhi Ancient Tree will really have to be handed over......"
Just as Jing Fan was speaking, suddenly, a burst of surging essence suddenly burst out in the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree, which suddenly exploded quickly, and the endless and turbulent essence also attacked as quickly as a rolling wave at that moment, and quickly vomited blood and flew upside down for many people who had no time to evacuate. Read the website
"What? What's going on? Who was able to burst out such a surging attack, and they all vomited blood and flew upside down to attack so many people!"
In the crowd, someone looked at the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree with a vigilant face and asked in horror.
"Could it be that Ling Hu Chenyi was able to get this Bodhi Ancient Tree to burst out with such a surging attack?" someone in the crowd speculated.
However, in an instant, someone retorted, saying, "Look, the ancient Bodhi tree is still over there, and it was done by the people of the Xiling Holy Land!"
As soon as the words fell, in the direction of the ancient Bodhi tree, an old figure slowly rose into the space, and the majestic momentum quickly spread out from his body, filling this space.
"Hehe, everyone, today is a major day for us to present the Bodhi Ancient Tree in the Holy Land of the West Spirit and collect it, I would like to ask you to sell a favor to Pang, you quickly retreat, and I Pang Mu will ......definitely repay you in the future."
The old man in the sky glanced over, looked at everyone, and suddenly said in a deep voice, but when he said this, his words suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man whose figure was suspended in space suddenly raised his hand, and the surging vitality also burst out at once, slamming into the ground, and suddenly the ground also quickly cracked a huge gap, which looked shocking.
"Hmph, this ancient Bodhi tree was not planted by your family, why is it yours!"
As soon as Pang Xun's voice fell, the man with the double axe who spoke before suddenly responded in a cold voice, and as he spoke, he held the two axes tightly in his hands, and the surging essence quickly covered it, swallowing and suffocating, looking extremely terrifying.
Pang Xun glanced at the middle-aged man, his eyes condensed slightly, and there was a cold color passing by, and his figure disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye, and the next moment he had appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The thin palm slammed out, seemingly plain, but in the surging palm was a surging wind like ocean waves.
The middle-aged man was just about to raise his hands to attack, but just as he was about to resist, Pang Xun's palm print suddenly changed and hit his chest fiercely.
Immediately, the middle-aged man's shock vomiting blood flew out, and his body rubbed a deep blood mark on the ground, and he fainted instantly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Hmph, I don't know how to lift, and that's what happens when you go against our Xiling Holy Land!"
Pang Xun looked at the people around him with a cold face and shouted, and as he spoke, his eyes also looked around coldly.
Jing Fan stood in the crowd, a disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "This is what the West Spirit Holy Land often does, hum!"
However, Pang Xun's method did deter some people, but people who also had good strength did not eat this set at all, and suddenly under the leadership of many people, their bodies began to quickly approach the ancient Bodhi tree.
Seeing this, Pang Xun's face turned completely cold, and he looked at the people in front of him with a gloomy face, and shouted: "Kill me ......"
After saying that, he rushed over quickly, and the surging palm prints exploded, seriously injuring several people who had no time to retreat in an instant.
However, it was precisely because of this that more people began to swarm up, surrounding this side, and the surging and surging attacks continued to explode, and the many disciples of the Naxi Spirit Holy Land were mixed together.
As a result, the entire place of the Bodhi Ancient Tree also fell into a melee in an instant, and all the contradictions burst out quickly at this moment, and the purpose of all the forces was the Bodhi Ancient Tree, and they all rushed towards the Bodhi Ancient Tree.
Jing Fan's face also condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's time for us to do it too!"
However, as soon as the words fell, Jing Fan seemed to sense something, frowned, and quickly dodged to the side.
A flickering black attack quickly brushed against Jing Fan's head, slammed into the ground, and suddenly exploded.
Not far away, a middle-aged man saw this scene and immediately slapped his thigh and shouted: "Damn, I was dodged by that kid!"
Jing Fan's brows condensed slightly, and there was also a surging anger in his heart, and in an instant he recognized these people, these people were all from the Ding family, and the two people who had just assassinated him quickly blended into the surging crowd as soon as they saw that they missed.
Looking at the scuffle in front of him, a faint smile also appeared on the corner of Jing Fan's mouth, he handed Xiao Li'er to Xiao Ling'er and told him to take good care of Xiao Li'er.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Ling'er took Xiao Li'er and asked with a strange expression.
A strange smile appeared on Jing Fan's face, and he said slowly: "I'll collect debts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly rushed into the surging crowd of people.
"Bang!"
Jing Fan blasted a disciple of the Xiling Holy Land with a punch, and quickly shifted his position and rushed towards the next disciple.
On the way, if he saw someone from the Ding family, he would not hesitate to kill them, and would not give them any chance to resist at all.
Soon, when Jing Fan was about to kill the eleventh disciple of the Western Spirit Holy Land, suddenly, a blue spear rushed towards his chest at this moment.
Jing Fan's heart was stunned, he didn't dare to fight hard, and even avoided the past.
And the spear also missed, it did not retreat, but drew a strange and tricky arc in the space and attacked Jing Fan's body like a poisonous snake again.
Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, his figure was more evasive than Shind, and the blue spear also scratched a mark on his clothes.
"Hmph, kid, you were making trouble when you just broke the formation, right? Now it's a person who is chasing after me in the Xiling Holy Land, what do you mean?"
Jing Fan glanced at the fragments of the clothes on his chest, and then looked up slightly, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I can't imagine that the current Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Xiling Holy Land are so bad that they can do this kind of dog-fighting trick!"
"What?" "Lan Tailan suddenly became angry in his heart, and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
After speaking, the spear in her hand also suddenly picked out a spear flower in the space and stabbed at Jing Fan fiercely.
This time, Jing Fan did not dodge, although the strength of the Lan Tailan had the strength of the peak of the King of the Four Elephants, but Jing Fan did not have a little fear in his heart, but more of a kind of anger.
Suddenly, his palm flipped over, and the sky-breaking axe also appeared on his palm at once, and the turbulent breath fluctuations also came at once, and the sky-breaking axe slashed fiercely, and the blue spear slammed together.
"Dang!"
A crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly came, and Jing Fan's figure was suddenly reversed by the impact, his feet made a deep mark on the ground, and there was also a little blood in his mouth.
However, there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, the golden eagle trick was unleashed, his figure stood in the void, above his body, the surging golden vitality rumbled up like a burning flame, and his whole person was firmly wrapped in it, and suddenly, Jing Fan's whole person looked like a real god of war coming to the world, and the terrifying and turbulent power instantly diffused.
"Boy, who are you?" Lan Tailan's eyes fell on Jing Fan's body, I don't know why, the kid in front of him obviously only has the strength of the King of the Four Elephants, the Three Heavens, but it can give him a heavy pressure, which is a coercion from the depths of the spirit, like a stone pressing on his heart, dull and unable to break through.
Like the sky-breaking axe in Jing Fan's hand, he grinned coldly and said, "Today, slaughter the Holy Maiden, kill the Holy Son!"
As soon as the words fell, he raised the sky-breaking axe in his hand high, and at the moment of ruthlessness, a surging essence also burst out at once, and slammed into the past, as if a surging essence instantly cut through the sky.
A trace of anger flashed in the blue eyes of the platform, and suddenly, her toes hit the ground, and her figure flew towards the sky suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, Ling stood in the void, and the blue spear in her hand also instantly skyrocketed, and suddenly locked Jing Fan and pointed towards his body.
"Dang!"
The blue long sword slammed into a huge bell, and suddenly a dull sound broke out, and Jing Fan's body also flew out upside down under the impact.
He slammed his foot to the ground, leaving a deep mark.
On the other side, in the attack of Jing Fan's sky-breaking axe, his figure also took a few steps back in the space, and his face was also pale for a while.
"Boy, who are you?" Yutai Lan's face turned cold, and her voice became solemn, it was definitely not an ordinary person to be able to force her into such a person with the strength of the King of the Four Elephants, Triple Heaven.
She is the proud daughter of the sky, and she is also a person under the West Spirit Holy Land, and her strength is even more amazing, and the strength of the ordinary King of the Four Elephants is at the peak of no way to force her to be like this, but Jing Fan is able to do it.
Looking at the Lan Tailan's questioning, Jing Fan smiled faintly, and the surging vitality suddenly surged from his palm.
He shouted coldly, "The one who killed you!"
As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared from the spot at once, and one after another afterimages continued to pass through this space, but even if Jing Fan's figure passed by, those afterimages still did not dissipate.
Seeing that dozens of Jing Fan's figures suddenly appeared beside him, there was also a dignified look in his blue eyes.
"Hmph, incarnate outside the body, carving insect skills!"
Lantai Lan snorted coldly, and suddenly the surging soul power also swept away suddenly at this moment, rushing towards the numerous figures, trying to identify them.
Yes, when she dissipated the impact of the blue spear in her hand, Jing Fan's body was no longer there.
The spear in her hand continued to rush towards the next Jing Fan's figure, and it was at this moment that the sudden change occurred, which made her heart startled.
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