183 The Spirit of the Sun

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When Lin Xuan heard his father personally challenge Wu Fan, he immediately cried and shouted, "Dad, you must kill her, you must kill her." Lin Tianbao replied: "Xuan'er, don't worry, people in the demon world will die." โ€

When Wu Fan saw this scene, he knew that Lin Tianbao was too doting on his daughter, whether it was right or wrong, anyway, his daughter was justified, and his daughter couldn't suffer. Wu Fan said, "You are harming your daughter." โ€

Lin Tianbao snorted coldly, slapped the back of his head, and a flying sword covered with dark purple flames flew out, bringing out a momentum that seemed to be able to ignite heaven and earth, shocking the audience. Lin Tianbao's flying sword was everywhere, and it was reflected into a dark purple by the purple flames.

Wu Fan's fire bead was immediately extremely excited, and immediately flew out of Wu Fan's eyebrows. Wu Fan felt the extraordinaryness of Lin Tianbao's flying sword, and he didn't dare to slack off, but he didn't use the Canglong Sword. Wu Fan was determined to use the Fire Luo Dao Method to fight against the Fire Luo Dao Method. Therefore, one hundred and eight fiery red flying swords were immediately drawn up, behind the formation of a line of swords in front of him. Another hundred and eight fiery red flying swords were drawn up, and they were arranged in the second row. Then another row was added. A total of three hundred and twenty-four fiery red flying swords, forming three lines, the tip of the sword pointed at Lin Tianbao.

It was the first time that everyone had seen someone who could draw up more than 300 flying swords at the same time. How strong is this divine thought, and how much fire yuan is stored?

Lin Tianbao was also surprised, but he was not worried at all, he had reason to believe that his flying sword, which was a top-grade Dao weapon-level flying sword and full of star blue sparks, would be difficult to find a match even in the entire Yang Yuan Star. Because this spark is another important and scarce fire of the Samadhi True Fire in addition to the heavenly fire and the earth fire, its power is even if it is an immortal flying sword, and it does not dare to collide head-on.

Wu Fan's three rows of first-line swords were piled up, and his desire also walked out of Wu Fan's body at this moment. It was drawn out by the spark above Lin Tianbao's flying sword. Wu Fan's desire was so strong that he drooled at Lin Tianbao's flying sword.

This surprised Lin Tianbao and the others to the extreme, the incarnation outside the body, however, they quickly realized that this was not the supernatural power of the incarnation outside the body. Because of the gentleness and the Ivy Mountain, the first-level cultivation of the gods, they are not able to exert the ability of the incarnation outside the body. Wu Fan beside Wu Fan, with his gentleness and Ivy Mountain's eyesight, has already seen that it is Wu Fan's body.

The two pavilion elders didn't know what Wu Fan was going to do, but they were already very surprised, at the beginning, they saw Wu Fan only at the first level of soul forging, and now this red-skinned Wu Fan is Wu Fan's desire spirit, refining the spirit of the seventh level?

The first-level cultivation of the god is still weak, if there is a ninth-level cultivation of the god, Wu Fan's true cultivation, the two of them can see it. Because you can't see it and don't know it, everyone has the awe of the unknown, and the reason why people don't dare to act rashly is caused by fear. Therefore, these two pavilion elders no longer dared to underestimate Wu Fan.

And Wen Hui, who was already worried that when Wu Fan finally challenged him, he would not be able to restrain Wu Fan within half a move. It was too much to talk about at first. For the sake of his own face, Wen Yi secretly flew out a flying sword, he didn't care what Luo Yan was, and now Wen someone's face was more important.

Therefore, when Lin Tianbao attacked Wu Fan with Xinghuo's flying sword, Wen Ai's flying sword also flew out at the same time. And Wu Fan's desire spirit, Wu Fan himself stepped out first, and just like that, he crashed into Lin Tianbao's flying sword with sparks.

Desire, the fire of desire, is a more unique kindling. The realm far surpasses the three types of fire that are still in the form of heavenly fire, earth fire, and star fire. Lust is the existence of everything that has a divine consciousness and an idea.

The spirit of desire touched the spark of Lin Tianbao's flying sword, and its spark was covered by the fire of desire and assimilated. Wu Fan's spirit of desire began to change color, the purple fire of the whole body soared, and the spark and the fire of desire assimilated, which was the combination of form and god. Wu Fan's spirit of desire has become the spirit of yang fire, and it can melt the fire of heaven and earth. And this purple fire is the prototype of the true fire of samadhi, which laid a solid foundation for Wu Fan to cultivate the true true fire of samadhi in the future.

Lin Tianbao couldn't have imagined that Wu Fan, who popped out of Wu Fan's body, would actually assimilate and absorb the sparks on his flying sword. This superb Dao weapon-level flying sword, without this spark, the sword light is only left with its origin sword light, and there is no momentum of the purple fire reflecting the sky just now. He could only draw up a piece of flame light through the Luo Huo Dao Method, which exploded and turned into countless short fiery red flying swords, striking at Wu Fan from all directions.

Wu Fan's three rows of fiery red flying swords shot out in unison, ignoring the short flying swords attacking from all directions, and taking attack as defense, forcing Lin Tianbao to forcibly withdraw the many short flying swords to resist the offensive of Wu Fan's more than three hundred fiery red flying swords. Lin Tianbao's figure retreated a foot away, and the flying sword was broken by Wu Fan's more than three hundred fiery red flying swords. At the same time, the three hundred fiery red flying swords also dissipated, and Wu Fan immediately withdrew the more than three hundred divine thoughts.

Lin Tianbao couldn't have imagined that he would lose this move, and he would lose to a person whose cultivation was lower than his own.

Lin Xuan on the side looked eagerly, and when the flying sword flew, he was about to take the opportunity to kill Wu Fan. But the gentle flying sword flew in, Wu Fan expected the enemy to take the lead, moved to the side, and Lin Xuan crashed into it like that. Gentle and frightened, she tried to drive the flying sword to turn. Wu Fan avoided a gentle blow, and saw that Lin Xuan was about to be pierced through the heart by the short transparent flying sword and die.

As a last resort, the Canglong Sword slashed out, and the blue light swept into the sky, with the power of a sword, at the last moment, it broke the short transparent flying sword, and cut it in half with a sword. After the short sword was cut in half, the tip of the sword was partially biased, but due to the momentum of inertial impact, it still pierced Lin Xuan's left shoulder blade.

Lin Xuan's entire body was carried forward by the impact of the short sword, and then she turned around and glared at Wu Fan, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, kill me." Lin Xuan's whole body felt that the shoulder blade was like freezing for a while, and it seemed like a flame was burning for a while, but she pouted and endured it without saying a word.

Lin Tianbao saw it very clearly, he didn't know whether to be grateful to Wu Fan and complain about his master's gentleness, or should he think that he didn't know that gentleness almost killed his daughter, and he still stubbornly thought that Wu Fan was a demon like his daughter?

Wu Fan looked at Lin Xuan, it turned out that his act of saving people was still questioned. Wu Fan withdrew the Canglong Sword, and the Ivy Mountain also withdrew his greedy gaze, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: Good sword, good sword.

Wu Fan withdrew the Canglong Sword, and immediately put away the severed transparent broken sword hilt, the tentacles were cold, and after a while, it seemed to be smeared on the flames. Wu Fan was shocked, and immediately moved it to Lin Xuan's side after throwing it into the storage ring, Lin Xuan had just seen the battle between her father and Wu Fan, she didn't expect her father to save herself, but closed her eyes, waiting for Wu Fan to kill, and it was also a good thing to die with Senior Brother Zheng.

However, Wu Fan didn't want to kill her, but took out the broken sword at her shoulder blade. After the broken sword was taken out, Wu Fan's entire arm felt like it was burning, Wu Fan drove the fire bead in the air, and sucked at the broken sword, and the burning sensation of the flames on his hand disappeared immediately. Lin Xuan could naturally feel the burning sensation in his shoulder blades disappear, and his pursed mouth also loosened.