Chapter Ninety-Seven: Li San, the peak of condensation
The roar echoed through the valley for a long time, and a huge ripple of energy quickly slammed into the roar, causing the snow around the valley to slide continuously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom!
There was another monstrous bang, and the cyan sword surged again, turning into a giant sword, and slashed down fiercely, and this sword changed color in the world! This sword seemed to be able to shake the mountains! The red sword suddenly shattered under this sword, and together with the flying sword itself, it turned into powder.
"Ah......h
At the moment when the flying sword shattered, a terrible scream came out of the mouth of the eighth-layer immortal cultivator of the condensing qi, and the person's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out upside down, and when it was still in the air, there was a crackling explosion in the body, and at the same time, the blood in the mouth spurted wildly, falling dozens of meters away, and those who were already dead could no longer die.
Only a day has passed, and so far, three monks of the eighth layer of condensation have died in Lin Fan's hands, and as for the seventh layer of condensation, there are ten people, counting it, nearly half of the people sent by Li Changqing have been killed by Lin Fan, and Lin Fan will never be soft on those who want to kill him.
Its elusive figure, as well as its strange and powerful methods, have become a nightmare for these people, except for the three leaders of the ninth layer of condensation, the rest of the people, everyone is in danger, if it weren't for the fear of the Li family's liquidation, they would have fled from this place long ago, where would they dare to continue to hunt down Lin Fan.
Now with Lin Fan's strength, under the full attack, even the eighth layer of condensation qi is invincible, all thanks to the mysterious Void Immortal Sutra that brought Lin Fan the capital to kill the enemy beyond the level, and in the successive battles of life and death, his strength is also constantly improving, and the spiritual power in his body is faintly about to reach the peak of the seventh layer of condensation, this kind of cultivation speed, looking at the entire Kaiyuan Kingdom, there are few people who can compare.
Indifferently glancing at the corpses on the ground, Lin Fan was expressionless, and after casually taking away their storage bags, he unfolded his body and jumped out, hurrying away.
The movement of this fight was too great, if it weren't for the fact that these people were clever enough to run to this valley a little farther away to "take refuge" and make such a big noise, I'm afraid the rest of the people would have chased after them.
At night, a round of bright moonlight hung in the sky, sprinkling silver light, illuminating the whole snowy area in a silvery white.
At the bottom of a hillside, a bonfire was lit, and two people were sitting cross-legged next to them, and there was a person on the hillside who was sentry, and his eyes kept looking around, with a slight uneasiness in his eyes, Lin Fan's name in the past two days can be said to be deeply imprinted in the hearts of these people, for fear that one day they will find themselves, not so much that they are chasing Lin Fan, but that Lin Fan is hunting them.
Sentry is a dangerous job, he knows that once Lin Fan finds it, he will definitely be the first to be unlucky, but when his eyes look at the figure crossed his knees beside the bonfire, the uneasiness in his eyes has subsided a lot, that person is one of their leaders this time, with the cultivation of the peak of condensation, he is thinking that Lin Fan will not dare to come over to find trouble, thinking like this, this person's heart is also slowly relaxed.
Just twenty meters away from that person, Lin Fan lay on his stomach, with the help of his white robe, the whole person melted into the snow, he had been squatting here for more than an hour, just to find out the law of their changing of guards, just like an excellent hunter, looking for an opportunity to give his prey a fatal blow, and his target today was the peak of condensation at the bottom of the hillside!
There are more than a dozen people who have died in his hands in the past two days, but the highest cultivation is only the eighth layer of condensation, and now he is finally going to attack the peak of condensation! Once he can kill the peak of condensation below, I think even Li Changqing will be extremely heartbroken, but with Lin Fan's current strength, although he thinks he can deal with the peak of condensation, this is also to be established in the case that the other party has no help, one-on-one, so before making a move, the other two monks of the seventh layer of condensation must be solved first.
And so another half an hour passed, and the man on the hillside, anxiously waiting, finally saw his companion get up and come to change the guard.
"I said you're finally here, and it's been a tough hour. The man let out a long breath and patted his chest.
"Look at your little bit of talent, standing guard will scare you. Another scoffed.
"You should be proud, and you will be careful when Lin Fan comes to you. The man said disapprovingly.
"Hmph, as long as he dares to come, he will definitely not come back!" Hearing Lin Fan's name, this person's face changed slightly, but his mouth refused to give in, but the eyes that looked left and right betrayed the true thoughts in his heart.
The other man just sneered, but did not answer, and turned and walked down the hill.
"That's at this time!" Lin Fan, who was hiding on the side, let out a low cry in his heart, and made a decisive move, and the translucent Xuanqi Needle shot out of his hand like lightning, without a shadow and invisible, and instantly disappeared into the back of the head of the immortal cultivator who came to change the guard, and the person's body suddenly fell softly.
And the immortal cultivator who had just turned around and was about to leave, had just taken a step, and suddenly felt that his body could not move, as if he had been subjected to some kind of muscle, and then, before he could make a sound, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and he also fell.
After killing the two silently, Lin Fan quickly took off one of them's clothes, changed them himself, and stood the other person's body on the mountain peak, creating the illusion that he was still on guard.
After doing this, Lin Fan shrugged his head and walked down the hill as if nothing happened, and when he went down the mountain, Lin Fan walked towards the blind spot of the peak of condensation, everything was so natural.
Next to the bonfire, the monk of the ninth layer of condensation sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, this person's name is Li San, he is Li Changqing's right-hand man, the cultivation of the peak of condensation, and this person is extremely conceited, and his temper is very hot.
As a candidate for the young family master, Li Changqing can be said to have put a lot of effort into cultivating and encompassing a large number of henchmen, this phenomenon is extremely common in the major Xiuzhen families.
Lin Fan walked all the way down the hill, and just as he was about to approach, Lin Fan made a futile move!
The shadowless and invisible Xuanqi needle shot out from Lin Fan's fingertips in an instant, and that direction was Li San's temple.
Li San, who was meditating, at this moment, suddenly felt that the skin around his body suddenly tightened, and a chill grew in his heart in vain, and the cultivation of the peak of condensation qi made him have an extremely keen perception of danger, and his originally closed eyes opened in vain, and his body instinctively leaned back.
"Phew!"
Li San's body just leaned back, and an invisible cold glow swept through it like lightning, and he was narrowly avoided by it, but despite this, a faint blood mark was scratched on his forehead, and a few drops of blood dripped down the corners of his eyes.
The sudden attack made Li San stunned, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, just now he was almost killed, thinking in his heart, he was suddenly afraid, and cold sweat flowed down his back.
Such a seamless attack actually made the other party dodge, Lin Fan shook his head with some pity, and said secretly in his heart: "The monk at the peak of condensation is really not so easy to sneak attack. ”
However, he was not discouraged, he originally planned to be able to win the best blow in one blow, even if the sneak attack failed, in a one-on-one fight, Lin Fan had enough confidence.
"Lin Fan!"
After getting up from the ground, when he saw the face of the person who attacked him in front of him, Li Shan's eyes were in vain, and then he turned red, as if he was about to breathe fire, and two words popped out from between his teeth through gritted teeth.