It was already close to early morning, and Lin Fan had been in a hazy state from the path between the dense forests to the stone road in the back mountain.

Thinking back to what happened in the past two days, there was an unreal feeling, the loss of nearly seventy years of lifespan was not acceptable to ordinary people's psychological quality, but when he thought that he would soon be able to break through the sixth stage of the mortal soul and continue to cultivate, Lin Fan involuntarily clenched his fists, Wu Ta Ling Jue finally took the first step, and the capital of the robbery was also one more point.

A wave of exhaustion hit, urging Lin Fan to step up.

"Boy, you're being stalked."

Ling Lao's voice came to mind directly from the sea of gods.

Lin Fan had some differences, but he didn't dare to slack off, and used his consciousness to sense Ling Lao.

"Track...... What are you doing following me?", Lin Fan asked puzzled, although he was a little puzzled, he believed that Ling Lao was definitely not joking.

"I also just noticed that I didn't find anyone near the big bluestone, so this person should have been waiting for you here.

But he hid it brilliantly......

This breath should be at least ......".

Before Ling Lao's words were finished, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Lin Fan, what are you doing here?"

The voice fell, and a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt walked slowly.

"Is it you?", Lin Fan was stunned when he saw the person who came, this was the deacon who arrogantly read the decision of the cabinet to himself that day, and then shocked himself......

"Hmph, what are you doing sneakily in the back mountains at this time", the yellow-shirted deacon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a disdainful expression.

"It's not this person!", Ling Lao's voice sounded again.

"The hidden person is at least the peak realm of the Dust Soul Realm, you should be more careful, the old man has no physical soul power and there is not much left, and there is not much he can do", Ling Lao anxiously reminded.

Lin Fan's body trembled, but he immediately adjusted his state, pretending not to notice.

At least the Dust Soul Realm Dacheng Realm......

There are not many soul cultivators in this Burial Sword Pavilion, the strongest one Lin Fan knows is his own master, and the sixth stage of the Dust Soul Realm is considered to have just passed the Great Completion, this person is definitely not his own master.

So, such a master is waiting for himself in the back mountains hidden in the shadows...... It's certainly not a good thing.

And seeing Lin Fan's dazed face and ignoring himself, the middle-aged deacon looked angry, stopped in front of Lin Fan and sneered, "Hmph, you waste, don't say anything like practicing hard here, what's the difference between your qualifications and not practicing......."

Looking at the deacon who was chattering in front of him and full of contempt, Lin Fan's eyes were slightly cold, but after all, he was a fellow disciple, so he could only remind, "I will talk about you and me later, if you don't want to have anything, leave here quickly."

Hearing this, the middle-aged deacon was even more annoyed, and the recognized waste of the Burial Sword Pavilion actually dared to threaten him, and then his eyes were cold and he shouted, "Leave...... You're sneaky, somehow, I'll catch you and go back to interrogate you first."

After saying that, his eyes surged with a cold Zhenyuan, and he raised his hand to grab Lin Fan.

And Lin Fan was even more annoyed, the secret enemy hadn't appeared yet, and this idiot was still messing around here...... Without thinking about it, the vitality in the Shenhai space mixed with soul power gushed out and wrapped around his right hand, smashing straight with a punch.

"Bang ......".

Lin Fan didn't move, but the middle-aged deacon staggered back a few steps......

"Ah...... You're ......".

Feeling the sharp pain in his right hand, he looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and the middle-aged deacon swallowed the word "waste" raw...... The cultivation of his own Ning Yuan Second Stage was shocked back by his punch...... If this is waste, then what is it......

It was lamented that Lin Fan's strength had skyrocketed, but before he could wake up from the shock, Lin Fan smashed straight at him with a punch.

Helpless, in a hurry, I had to continue to gather vitality and punch to meet each other.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound and a mouthful of blood, the middle-aged deacon's eyes widened and flew out...... Fall into the grass at the edge of the woods.

After relieving himself, the middle-aged deacon was shocked in his heart, "Is this really the Lin Fan that I could casually suppress a few days ago?"

......

"Don't bother me, if you want to live, get out!"

But Lin Fan let out a loud shout, suddenly accelerated, and rushed wildly in the direction of the main hall.

The vitality and soul power in the Shenhai space were poured into his legs in an instant, and the results of his physical training in the past three years fully burst out, and every time he stepped out, the stone slab under his feet that was not thick made a "bang" sound.

Ignoring the stunned deacon who had already been shocked by his own strength, Lin Fan's idea was very simple-no matter what the purpose of the person in the dark was, he would run to the Burial Sword Pavilion first.

Joke...... Not to mention the consummation of the Dust Soul Realm, even the consummation of the Condensation Soul Realm, it is not something that I can deal with now, so I can only run back to my own territory first and then make plans.

But...... Lin Fan still underestimated the strength of the powerhouse of the Dust Soul Realm.

"Be careful," Ling Lao reminded.

Before the words fell, a black figure rushed out of the darkness behind him, and in an instant, he came to Lin Fan's back, and without saying anything, he directly raised his palm and printed it on Lin Fan's vest.

There is no soul skill and no fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, just a straight move.

"Bang~"

Lin Fan only felt a huge force mixed with majestic soul power coming from his back.

Lin Fan was driven by that huge force and flew forward for more than ten zhang before landing.

"Poof~"

Lin Fan stood up after rolling on the ground for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously suffering internal injuries, and then that majestic soul power rampaged through his body, slashing in all directions.

At this moment, the small ball of light that Ling Lao had transformed in the Divine Sea suddenly flashed, and a soft ghostly light appeared from his body and quickly spread around.

As soon as the soul power that was wantonly destroying touched this ghostly light, it collapsed and disappeared like ice and snow melting, and after the ghostly light cleared all the soul power, it formed a light shield outside Lin Fan's body.

"Dust...... Assassin of the Dust Soul Realm...... Lin Fan is going to save my ......", seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot on the edge of the woods, and the middle-aged deacon who was sitting on the ground also woke up at this time.

The previous warning showed that Lin Fan knew that there was a strong enemy, but he did not pull himself to fight the enemy together, but shook himself back...... That Lin Fan's purpose is self-evident.

"Repay grievances with virtue ......", the middle-aged deacon muttered, thinking of his own actions compared to Lin Fan's words and deeds...... Immediately, his face was full of shame, and he was so guilty that he wished to find a crack in the ground to get in......

The middle-aged deacon took a deep look at Lin Fan's back, then turned around and ran into the woods......

......

But at this moment, Lin Fan had no time to care about anything else, turned over and glanced back.

A figure wrapped in black clothes with only two eyes leaking out stood a few feet away from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't stop and continued to run forward.

"Hmm, talisman treasure?", a shrill voice came into Lin Fan's ears.

Dealing with a mortal-level kid didn't succeed in a single blow, the man in black was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at the faint light mask on Lin Fan's body surface, and guessed.

"Hmph, I'll see you can carry it a few times."

"Bang", another blow, and the distance of more than ten zhang is just a waste of time for the man in black.

The same posture was shot out again, the vest was in sharp pain, the ribs were broken a few times, and the ghost light outside the body fluctuated for a while and then dimmed a lot.

"What the hell is this guy going to do?"

The actions of the man in black made Lin Fan very puzzled.

Lin Fan was very depressed in his heart, he didn't do his best to attack the other party twice in a row, at least he didn't use soul skills and treasures, the man in black seemed to have the mentality of playing cat and mouse, and he shot very hard but it didn't seem to be taking his own life, and the light mask made by Ling Lao was getting darker and darker, and it seemed that it wouldn't last long.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly I thought of a possibility, and suddenly felt cold all over.

Lin Fan got up and continued to escape, his brain was also running rapidly, judging the situation and thinking of corresponding strategies, he looked up and judged the direction.

The mountain peak blocked the line of sight, but the main hall of the Burial Sword Pavilion should be a hundred feet above his head, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he separated his consciousness to contact Ling Lao.

But as soon as he sensed the Divine Sea, Lin Fan was scared out of a cold sweat.

At this time, in the Divine Sea, the ball of light that Ling Lao had turned into was already extremely dim, almost transparent, and it was obviously close to the point where the oil was exhausted, but there was still a trace of soul power that overflowed outward and turned into a ghostly light, replenishing the surface of Lin Fan's body.

"Ling Lao, stop it, don't waste any more soul power, the kid has a way to get out of trouble, really, I won't joke with my life", Lin Fan said to Ling Lao eagerly, seeing Ling Lao's state, his heart shrank, if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that Ling Lao's soul would be scattered.

Ling Lao turned into a ball of light, stopped the output of soul power, and seemed to hear Lin Fan's words, but no Ling Lao's consciousness came.

Lin Fan didn't have time to think about it, and continued to spread the voice, "I'll send a signal in a while, and Elder Ling will condense all the soul power of my protective body into my right palm, and the kid has his own way to get out of trouble."

Ling Lao didn't reply, but the ball of light lit up obviously, as if he was answering.

Lin Fan was engrossed, and as he ran, he released his divine sense to sense the wind and grass within a few feet around him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind at the very edge of his consciousness behind him.

"Elder Ling!" Lin Fan's body was stunned, and he shouted to the Divine Sea, and then suddenly turned around, his steps were steady, and the soul power and vitality of his whole body suddenly surged to his right hand, and at this time, the ghost light on the surface of his body also quickly converged and wrapped around his right hand.

This series of actions only took a few breaths, and the man in black also rushed to the front at this moment, raising his hand to seal Lin Fan's chest.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Fan stretched out his right palm and poured all his strength to slap forward.

"Bang ......"

The palms intersected, and there was a loud bang.

Two huge soul powers collided together, bursting out with a brief light that flashed away.

A circle of bright ripples of soul power erupted at the intersection of the palms, causing the surrounding air to spread outward, blowing the surrounding leaves rattling.

Lin Fan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down without accident, while the man in black was shocked to take a step back, and his eyes were full of astonishment when he looked at Lin Fan.

"This is not your power, is it a treasure, or is it a charm?" the man in black looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, and asked in a shrill voice.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You know the goods, but ...... Why should I tell you?", Lin Fan stood up strongly, tilted his head and smiled sarcastically, blood immediately overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his body was full of scratches, and his right hand trembled lightly, and his posture was also very strange.

Lin Fan looked very embarrassed. But he didn't have the slightest hint of cowardice and begging for mercy, his expression was calm, and his eyes were resolute.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, see how long you can hold out", the man in black was angry, and he was about to attack again.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to him, but looked up at the top of the mountain.

"It seems that you don't have a chance", Lin Fan grinned.

"Oops!"

As if thinking of something, the man in black muttered a word and looked up.

As the man in black looked up, a deep shout came from above.

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to trespass on my Burial Sword Pavilion!"

Then, a figure with a full body of brilliance appeared in sight on the mountain peak, and fell downwards at a rapid speed, falling between the two of them in just a few breaths.

"Boom~"

The figure smashed on the stone road between the two like a meteor with a bright brilliance, and the stone slab was smashed out of a large crater, and the impact set off a strong wind mixed with dust and stone chips, blowing the clothes of the two people grinning.

The figure waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew away the dust around him, leaking out a white-robed figure.

His temples are pale, his eyes are starry and his eyebrows are swordsman, his eyes are deep and upright, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Mu Qingyun.

This person is the contemporary pavilion master of the Burial Sword Pavilion, the sixth-stage powerhouse of the Dust Yuan Realm - Mu Qingfeng.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Lin Fan's tense nerves loosened, and a feeling of emptiness came from his whole body, and he sat on the ground and gasped.

He knows...... I got out of trouble.

Also bet right......