About half an hour passed.

Lin Fan was covered in blood, but he didn't care at all, he bought three healing elixirs from the system mall and swallowed them in one go.

In a moment.

The power of the elixir flowed through his whole body, healing all his injuries.

"That's it."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, he took the Divine Whip and began to attack towards the Hazy Moon Dao people.

A whip down.

The Hazy Moon Daoist let out a miserable scream, and the crescent moon scimitar in his hand shattered instantly.

"How is that possible!"

The Hazy Moon Dao people felt that their divine soul had been harmed, why could Lin Fan have such a powerful strength just after breaking through!

It struck him incredible.

No way!

Haoyue Daoist took a few steps back, he looked at Lin Fan in front of him, and a trace of inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

He never thought that a foundation building cultivator who was less than thirty years old would have such terrifying talent and strength.

The Haoyue Daoist has lived for hundreds of years, and he has seen countless strong people, but he has never seen such a young foundation building peak cultivator.

"I throw in the towel!"

The Hazy Moon Daoist condensed the Crescent Crescent Knife again, and he retreated while resisting Lin Fan's attack.

Soon.

He had retreated to another mountain.

"Throw in the towel?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "When you pressed me to fight just now, why didn't you think about admitting defeat?"

"The battle we fought was a life-and-death battle, not an ordinary one."

"If you throw in the towel, then you must abolish yourself."

Self-abandonment?

Haoyue Daoren's face changed slightly, for him, there was no difference between self-abandonment and being killed.

"Can't we talk about it again?"

The Hazy Moon Dao man endured the pain, because every time Lin Fan whipped down, his divine soul would be greatly harmed.

The damage of the divine soul is completely different from the damage of the physical body.

People have three souls and seven spirits.

Cultivators have the theory of divine souls, and divine souls are equivalent to the collection of three souls and seven spirits, and cultivators can have independent consciousness, which is precisely the control of divine souls.

If you cultivate to an extremely powerful realm, your divine soul will be able to come out of your body, which is the legendary realm of transforming into a god.

"I can't talk about it."

Lin Fan said bluntly, "Of course, I can let you live, your cultivation is abolished, and you can survive."

Hear this.

Haoyue Daoist knew that there was no room for maneuver, he didn't want to abandon his cultivation, and he didn't want to be killed by Lin Fan.

He looked around, and there were many people watching the play in the distance.

"Is the guy up there?"

The Haoyue Daoist shouted in the direction of Han Bing and the others, "I'm a Foundation Building Stage cultivator, and I am likely to have a way to become a Jindan Stage cultivator in the future, do you want to watch me and let Lin Fan kill him?"

"If you stop Lin Fan from killing me, then I can serve you, and for the next thirty years, I will be on call if you need anything."

[Ragdoll:, the situation has changed! 】

[minus ninety degrees: Isn't the Haoyue Daoist in front of him very arrogant, and now he actually asks for help outside. 】

[Ping An should make a lot of money: One thing to say, the conditions he gave are really good, serving for 30 years, which means that he can't do anything else within 30 years. 】

[Boss Xiu: Hehe, can people believe the words of a person like him? 】

[Zhou's world: Master Lin is not a soft-hearted person, just now the Haoyue Dao people wanted to let Master Lin abolish his cultivation, and now Master Lin is using his own way to govern others, I don't feel that there is any problem. 】

[Panlong: You don't understand, I feel that Han Bing will persuade him. 】

In the live broadcast room, Panlong knew very well that if the people above heard the words of Haoyue Daoren, they would definitely give it

Order, let Han Bing go over and persuade Lin Fan.

After all, Han Bing and Lin Fan have a better relationship.

Thinking of Han Bing's persuasion, there is a high probability that Lin Fan will listen to it.

Sure enough.

After a while, Han Bing received a phone call.

When she saw the phone number, she knew it was from above.

"Forget it, pretend you don't see it."

Han Bing thought about it for a while, in fact, during the period of time she and Lin Fan got along, she felt that Lin Fan was a very good person.

Precisely because of this.

Han Bing didn't think there was any need for him to go up and persuade him, because the Haoyue Dao was born to deal with Lin Fan.

If he went up and asked Lin Fan to stop, wouldn't it be a bit too much.

It's just that she doesn't answer the phone, and that doesn't solve the problem.

After a while, the above noticed something strange and began to call the subordinates around Han Bing.

"Captain, the phone from above."

After receiving the call, one of his subordinates listened to two sentences and handed the phone to Han Bing.

Han Bing sighed, sure enough, he still couldn't hide.

She was very helpless, and under the gaze of her subordinates, she could only take the phone and listen to the words above.

Exactly as she thought, this time the above did not give her any chance to speak, and directly gave an order to let her go up and persuade Lin Fan.

"Don't you want to have a great force?"

At this time, the Haoyue Daoist retreated to another mountain again, he didn't wait for anyone to stop him, and he couldn't help but get anxious in his heart.

He found that after Lin Fan broke through to the peak of foundation building, he became too fierce.

Even if the Haoyue Dao people only wanted to defend, they still couldn't completely resist Lin Fan's attack, in his sea of consciousness, there were whip marks on his divine soul, and these whip marks would not dissipate, making his divine soul extremely painful.

The pain of the soul is ten times and a hundred times the pain of the body.

"I can serve you for fifty years, and even there are a lot of magic weapons in my cultivation land, all of which can be handed in!"

Haoyue Daoren gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he just wanted to live at this time.

He knew that if he continued to fight, it wouldn't be long before his spirit would be shattered.

Once the soul is broken, he will be completely destroyed and will never have a chance to live.

"Han Bing, no matter what means you use, you must stop Lin Fan from killing the Haoyue Dao people!"

"This is a thug for fifty years, if we have him as a thug, we don't have to pay too much to invite some masters out."

"You should know that the changes in the heavens and the earth in the past two years, more and more evil cults have appeared, and we need such masters!"

The above directly gave Han Bing a death order, so that Han Bing had to stop Lin Fan no matter what.

Han Bing hung up the phone, her expression was very complicated, to her, Lin Fan was her friend.

Precisely because of this.

She really didn't want to go up and talk.

It's a pity that her identity is destined for her to bear some responsibilities.

Han Bing took a deep breath, and then walked in the direction of Lin Fan and Haoyue Daoren.

"Lin Fan, stop for a while."

Han Bing said softly: "As mentioned above, we must leave the lives of the Haoyue Dao people, we need a base level of combat power, after all, there are some evil cults in various places now, and with such combat power, we can ensure that some ordinary people will not be harmed."