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Lin Fan stood in front of the city gate, his eyes cast on the three big characters, and he was unconsciously attracted by the mystery of the sword dao contained in it, and immersed in it.

The whole person's body also began to exude terrifying sword intent, a trace of sword light flashed in the black pupils, and the white robe on his body swelled, supported by an invisible force, and made a slight humming sound.

The people who entered and exited the city gate felt the terrifying and sharp sword intent on his body, and they all dispersed, and they all looked at the figure in it with shocked faces.

"What kind of person is this! How dare you stare directly at these three words!"

"Looking at the chaotic sword intent on his body, he must have been hit by the sword intent!"

"Even if he escapes the fate of exploding, he will probably become stupid! Looking at his appearance, he must be the first time to come to Sanssouci City, and no one will guide him to make such a big mistake!"

In a moment, a circle of people gathered around, most of whom had a little mana aura on their bodies, and they turned out to be monks.

Hearing the discussion of the people around her, Chen Mengqi couldn't help but become worried, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her wavy eyes looked at Lin Fan beside her, and stretched out a hand to grab his arm.

"Lin Fan, wake up!"

When Chen Mengqi's fingers were still close to a foot away from Lin Fan, he let out an exclamation in his mouth, and subconsciously withdrew his palm, and two small wounds appeared on the tips of his white jade-like fingers, oozing a trace of red blood.

The chaotic and violent sword intent on Lin Fan's body was approaching the peak of the Innate Realm!

"Senior brother, wake up!"

Hua Lu also showed an anxious look on his face, but he didn't have a way to wake up Lin Fan, although he was a cultivator of the Innate Realm, he still couldn't break through the obstacle of that layer of sword intent.

"Wake up!"

The tattoo mark of Li Ji's incarnation clearly felt that Lin Fan's state was abnormal at the moment, and he was anxiously transmitting in his heart, seeing that Lin Fan did not react, a spiritual power suddenly escaped from his body and rushed into his body.

Lin Fan only felt a tingling pain in his left arm, and woke up from that mysterious and dangerous state, his heartbeat slowly dropped back to normal times, and the blood flow calmed down.

"Xianggong, are you okay, are you not injured?"

"Lin Fan, how are you?" Chen Mengqi also looked worried.

"I'm fine, don't worry!" said these words to the two of them at the same time, and his heart was a little moved.

Recalling the situation just now, Lin Fan felt palpitations slightly, it was just three words, but he had such a dangerous sword intent, and he was completely immersed in it if he was not careful. Although with a strong body, there is no danger for a while, but the consequences are unpredictable if it continues for a long time.

It's just that I don't know who left the words "Sanssouci City", and it will be terrifying.

Before he entered the city, he ate a dismount.

Turning his head to look, he found that Chen Mengqi's fingers were red, overflowing with traces of blood, and his heart hurt slightly.

At this time, he didn't have time to feel the slightly cool touch carefully, he took the snow-white belly in front of him, opened his mouth and gently blew it, and a trace of light blue water spirit power escaped from his hands, emitting a soft light, seeping into the wound, and the wound disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Mengqi's face was slightly red by his sudden movements, dyed with a layer of pink, and his eyes showed shyness, but he didn't break free, he only felt a warm feeling coming from Lin Fan's big hands, like warm sunlight shining on his body, the pain gradually disappeared, and his face couldn't help but turn a little redder, adding a little touching.

"Xianggong, you are so eccentric!!When can you be so gentle with me!" Li Ji's jealous voice sounded from the bottom of her heart.

"Am I not gentle with you?" Lin Fan said, saying in his heart that if there are more women around him, it will be troublesome.

"You don't know how rude you are to people!"

Li Ji smiled coquettishly, her voice was full of temptation, "There are still your scratches there!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense! Where are the scratches?!I'm very well-behaved?" Lin Fan retorted.

"That's it, do you have to say it?

"Wait, I was wrong! Don't say it again!" Lin Fan felt that his heart was a little unbearable, how could the women of the desolate world be so open?

Seeing that Lin Fan was not affected much after being hit by the sword intent, the people around him were surprised, you must know that even the monks of the Hundred Refining Realm could become stupid when they were defenseless, which showed the horror of the sword intent contained in these three words.

However, Lin Fan didn't look bad, and there were no traces of injury from the breath, which was surprising enough.

Could it be that he is the powerhouse of the Fourth Cave Realm?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in the minds of many people, and when they looked at Lin Fan again, their eyes were filled with a bit of awe, such a young Cave Void Realm powerhouse was also the most talented disciple in the Eight Immortal Mansions!

There was a sudden commotion in the city, and after a moment of confusion, the crowd was separated, and seven or eight men on horses with horses under their crotches hurried out of the city gates.

The people around were still complaining, but after seeing the clothes on several people, their faces froze, and their voices became much quieter.

After Lin Fan saw the clothes worn by these people, his eyes were slightly condensed, he was wearing a white warrior's suit, which was embroidered with a branch-like mark similar to coral, and the armor on his shoulders was carved with a gorgeous palace pattern, which was exactly the clothes worn by the person who took Bai Miaomiao that day that Huang Mingxuan said!

Seven or eight people rode tall horses, and the leader frowned and looked at Lin Fan and the three in front of him, his eyes swept over Lin Fan and Hualu, and when he fell on Chen Mengqi, he lit up slightly, and waved his hand: "Outsiders, come with us!"

The three monks behind him jumped off their horses, came to the three of them, and said with a grim face, "Let's go!"

Wang Xiong was resting in the tavern in the city, but suddenly received a report from the cultivators in the city, saying that there were three people suspected of being outsiders at the city gate, so he hurriedly came with a few junior disciples.

As an inner disciple of Han Xiangfeng of the Eight Immortal Mansions, he naturally knew the abnormal changes in this heaven and earth, and the two worlds were about to collide and merge.

And Penglai is a bridge connecting the two worlds.

In recent days, a group of monks from the abandoned land have appeared in the city, and he has already received an order from the upper echelons of the peak to recruit these people into Han Xiang Peak as much as possible.

Although he had to carry out the orders of the peak due to the rules, deep down he was a person who didn't look down on the wilderness, and his attitude was naturally not much better.

Lin Fan didn't understand the intentions of these people, so he took Chen Mengqi and Hua Lu behind him, and said coldly: "Who are you!"

"You don't need to know so much! just follow me!" The first person said coldly, his expression was quite arrogant, he looked down at the three of them condescendingly, and stretched out a big hand to pull Lin Fan's shoulder.

Lin Fan's face was cold, and he felt a little disgusted with the person in front of him, and turned sideways to avoid it.

As soon as the man caught it, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Fan with a cold face, and said coldly: "You still dare to hide!"

The big hand was like an eagle's claw, tearing through the air, bringing up the whirring wind, grabbing Lin Fan's shoulder!