Chapter 110: The River God
The moment he saw the person who came, Lin Fan had already determined that his cultivation was the same as himself, he was in the Hundred Refining Realm, and he was also a cultivator in the Third Realm, he hadn't been afraid of anyone!
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The silver snake knife swallowed the cold snake letter, and the brilliant golden light burst out from the void, coming silently, parting the air, and slashing at the back of the man's neck quickly, cutting off his head in just an instant, and turning into nothing when the hundred-year-old Dao line landed.
At the same time, Lin Fan's figure was also revealed in this hall.
The strong wind was rushing, and he was about to slash the man's body, but the man seemed to have sensed it, and his body squatted down at the last moment, avoiding this killing blow, and a pinch of black hair slowly fell from mid-air.
At the same time, his squatting body suddenly turned around, and the front point of the folding fan in his hand was about to hit Lin Fan's chest.
Lin Fan was slightly surprised, this river god's reaction speed was so fast, he actually made a counterattack at the first time, but his reaction was not slow, the silver snake knife quickly changed an angle in mid-air, and it was still slashing towards the man's neck, a lose-lose style.
He believed that the river god's injuries were definitely worse than his own.
Seeing this, the man's face changed, his body rolled over on his side, and he dodged like a fish, Lin Fan came to Li Han and said to her, "You go quickly!"
Li Han also knew that he might be dragging him down here, so he gritted his teeth and nodded and ran out quickly.
"Where did the wild boy come from, it's a good thing for me!"
The man was very angry, his eyes were open, full of murderous aura, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he seemed to be angry. If he hadn't been naturally more responsive, I'm afraid he would have already become Lin Fan's sword revenant.
"Ha, you mountain monster, you still dare to call yourself the King of Inspiration?"
Lin Fan held a knife in his right hand and stared at the man in front of him, for some reason, the person in front of him always gave him a strange feeling, as for the specific strangeness, he couldn't say for a while.
"Stinky boy, look at King Ben, I won't kill you to make a snack!"
The man's voice was a little sharp, and after saying this, he rushed towards Lin Fan, the folding fan in his hand was opened, but the edge was flickering with a gloomy cold light, cutting his neck.
Lin Fan swung his knife sideways, and there was a crisp sound, but the man stretched out his left arm, and a fist glowing with blue light had already come to him and hit him the cheek.
Lin Fan also stretched out his right hand, like a dragon out of the water, his palm and fingers were covered with a layer of golden streamer, as if he was made of gold, and the last hair came first, firmly grasping the attacking fist, it was difficult to inch in, and with more force in his hand, he saw that the man's brows were slightly furrowed, obviously a little painful.
"Get down for me!"
With a low shout, Lin Fan's left arm was forced, and he flipped it around violently, thinking that he could break the man's arm, but he was surprised to find that the man's waist was also flipped, and the flexibility was amazing, although it looked quite embarrassing, it was unscathed.
The blow didn't work, Lin Fan was not angry, and the demonic spiritual power in the dantian boiled, and it was transmitted to the man's arm along the left hand, spreading all over the body.
The brilliant golden spiritual power jumped and undulated, like a burning golden flame, but it had a terrifying power, quickly dissolving the spiritual power in the man's body.
After the man felt the disappearance of the spiritual power in his body, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, and if he continued to entangle, he might be in danger of death, and he didn't know what method to use, the left hand held by Lin Fan suddenly became extremely smooth, like flowing water, weak and powerless, and he actually broke out of his hand.
The man's body retreated rapidly, the demon-sealing spiritual power on his body had no follow-up supply, and gradually disappeared, he glanced at Lin Fan deeply, jumped upward, and set off a gust of wind, and the yellow cloth curtain in the hall danced wildly, turning into a white streamer and escaping from the window.
"Where to run!"
Lin Fan shouted, he didn't expect this monster to get away from his hands, and he used his escape technique to turn into a streamer and followed closely, no matter what, he couldn't let this river god go, otherwise the people in the village would suffer.
Li Han, who ran out of the temple, saw this scene from a distance, his beautiful eyes, which were still a little red, trembled slightly, but he whispered: "Brother Lin, you must not have anything to do!"
Under the moonlight, two streamers, one white and one gold, quickly pierced the sky above the mountains and forests, as if two meteors flashed away, the speed was extremely fast, the white light was flying fast in front, and the golden light was close behind, the speed was slightly faster than that, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.
Although this escape technique can greatly increase the speed of flight, and the spiritual power consumption is also several times that of ordinary flying spells, it is very suitable for shorter distance flight.
The golden light was as bright as the stars falling, and it was about to catch up with the white light in front of it, and a turbulent river suddenly appeared on the road ahead, the water was turbulent, the waves were clapping, and thousands of piles of snow were rising, and the sound of flowing water was particularly clear in the mountains and forests at night.
The speed of the white light did not decrease at all, and it disappeared directly into the water, splashing a small splash, and the golden light suddenly fell on the shore, Lin Fan's figure was revealed from it, and he did not follow up rashly, the big river in front of him was dozens of meters wide, crossing the entire mountain range, and flowing rapidly towards the bottom of the mountain.
"This must be the lair of the river god!"
Lin Fan stood on the shore and whispered to himself, staring at the turbulent river, but he was bottomless, frowning and muttering to himself: "It seems that I can only go down and have a look!"
With that, his body turned into a golden light and jumped straight into the turbulent river, and disappeared in an instant.
In a palace at the bottom of the river, a white light suddenly jumped in from outside the door, turning into the appearance of a white-clothed scribe, it was the river god, I saw him sitting on a gilded jade chair in the hall with a gloomy face, his right hand slapped the armrest heavily, and said angrily: "It's really hateful!"
The sound is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is extremely pleasant.
After hearing the movement in the hall, a woman in a cyan Luo skirt walked out of the inner room and came to the man, Qianqianyu pinched her shoulder for her hand, and said, "Why are you angry, king?"
"It's not because of the sacrifice!"
The man sighed, his black jewel-like eyes showed a look of resentment, and he said, "Today I went to the river temple to bring the woman who sacrificed this time, who would have wanted to kill a strangely dressed wild boy halfway!
Thinking of the fight just now, although it was short, it made him feel palpitations, although he was already a great demon in the late stage of the Hundred Refining Realm, he was still not that person's opponent, and his spiritual power was also strangely restrained, and he was burned by a tenth of it out of thin air.
"There is such a powerful character?"
The woman's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, but after a while, she smiled coquettishly: "Don't be angry, the villagers may have been deceived by that person! How do they know the benefits of this sacrifice! When I was brought by you, I didn't want to die or live, and now the slave family is still your person?"
After the woman said this, she lowered her head slightly, kissed the man's fair face lightly, and said with a smile: "I just hope that the king will not blame the villagers!"
According to his words, this woman turned out to be the same woman who had been sacrificed three years earlier.
"I'm not a murderer, and I've never killed a single person by punishing them in the past. ”
The man reached out and grabbed the white and tender jade hand on his shoulder, stood up, took the woman into his arms, and said with a smile: "That person doesn't dare to chase into this water, after you say this, the king's mood is much better, and today I will definitely ask you to taste my power!"