"This little guy is kind of funny. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 On the peak, Yan Xiu returned to his former elegant appearance at this time, and pointed to Lin Fan, who was specially shooting blackboard bricks in the crowd, and said with a smile.

"This son is also slippery, but cultivation relies on real skills, and it is not enough to rely on stealing and playing tricks. The white-haired Taoist said. "I think that the little doll who makes the flying knife is good, she is decisive, and she is also orderly in the crowd, and that female doll, who can practice the sword technique to such an extent at this age, must only be the wild girl in the City Lord's Mansion, it seems that the old ghost Liu is still not giving up, and is still coveting the Divine Spirit Sutra of my Tianyi Gate, and he is willing to send his baby daughter to my Tianyi Gate. Saying this, the white-haired Taoist sneered.

Hearing this, Yan Xiu smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother doesn't have to be angry, it's not a day or two that Liu Yuan has coveted our Tianyi Sect's Divine Spirit Sutra." Speaking of this, a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in Yan Xiu's eyes, and then he seemed to think of something again, and sighed lightly: "Counting it up, the Divine Spirit Sutra has not been born for nearly a hundred years, could it be that the last words left by the ancestors have been fulfilled, is my Tianyi Sect really a blessing that has ended..."

The white-haired Taoist also let out a sigh and was silent for a long time.

At this time, more than an hour has passed, and the battle between immortal cultivators in the ring has entered a white-hot state, and the immortal cultivators who are still standing in the ring are not low in mind and cultivation.

On the third ring, there were dozens of immortal cultivators lying horizontally, some were still moaning faintly, most of the others had lost their breath and had fallen, and most of the immortal cultivators had already been frightened in the melee just now, and they had already jumped out of the ring, compared with the identity of the disciple of Tianyimen, the small life was the most important.

At this time, there were still about thirty immortal cultivators standing in the ring, and the number of one or two hundred people at the beginning was less than two percent, and the degree of tragedy could be seen.

Because the number of people in the ring has decreased a lot, in the face of this group of monks who have already killed the red eye, Lin Fan hid in the dark and knocked on the blackboard bricks, and it was no longer feasible to directly enter the top ten, so he had to change his strategy at this time.

At this moment, Lin Fan just wanted to raise his legs, and suddenly felt a tightness under his feet, as if something was entangled, so he was caught off guard, his body staggered for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to react, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air in front of him, and in an instant, seven or eight sharp ice picks smashed down towards Lin Fan's face.

Fortunately, Lin Fan reacted quickly, and at this critical moment, he forcibly stood firm, and hurriedly held the thick earth shield in one hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang..."

A violent crashing sound came from the thick earth shield, and judging from the fluctuation of this mana, the person who made the move, his cultivation had also reached the seventh layer of condensation, which was the same as Lin Fan's realm.

However, Lin Fan relied on the pure spiritual power in his body, coupled with the top-level defensive magic weapon of the Thick Earth Shield, he blocked all of this wave of attacks.

Only then did Lin Fan take out the gap and look down, only to see two vines appear under the ring at some point, entangled his two calves, as if they were taking root on the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

And the vine branches wrapped around Lin Fan's legs are one of the wood-based spells, called vine techniques, which are specially used to restrain people's actions.

At this moment, Lin Fan saw a fat-headed and big-eared monk with a cruel smile on his face, holding a huge black shield in his hand, twisting his round hips, like a humanoid monster, rushing towards Lin Fan.

The edge of the shield flashed with a sharp cold light, and it turned out to be a rare top-level magic weapon that integrated attack and defense, and the shield was covered with blood, and it was obvious that many monks had been killed under this shield.

If it was an ordinary monk, in the case of not being able to move his feet, he would definitely face this kind of power-type magic weapon, and if he was hard connected, he would definitely suffer a big loss, but fortunately, he was facing Lin Fan.

Seeing the immortal cultivator who rushed towards him like a mountain of meat, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his right index finger lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and then pointed at the immortal cultivator, when the immortal cultivator was still three meters away from Lin Fan, Lin Fan coldly spit out a word in his mouth: "Fixed!"

At this moment, a strange scene happened, the immortal cultivator who rushed towards Lin Fan, suddenly, he felt the spiritual power around his body boiling, and then his whole body tightened, and then the fat body of the immortal cultivator was stiffly fixed three meters away from Lin Fan, as if time had stopped, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time he had used the immobilization technique on an immortal cultivator in the same realm, fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise he would definitely have to be in a hurry in the face of the strange shield in the fat man's hand.

Before he had time to sigh, Lin Fan's heart moved, and a flying sword flashing with rainbow rays shot out from his waist, and then the rainbow flashed, and the vines that restrained Lin Fan's actions under his feet broke in response.

After cutting off the vines under his feet, Lin Fan took the flying sword back into the storage bag, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he carried the thick earth shield upside down and walked forward.

Seeing Lin Fan getting closer and closer, the fat monk was in a hurry, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all, cold sweat instantly wet his wide robe, and his eyes couldn't help but show a strong look of fear.

When he walked quickly to the fat monk, Lin Fan didn't say a word, lifted the thick earth shield in his hand, and waved it fiercely at the fat monk's face.

"Smack!"

A loud bang came, and the thick earth shield slapped firmly on the fat monk's face under Lin Fan's wave, and suddenly the fat monk's body, like a mountain of meat, flew out directly diagonally two or three meters away, and when the body fell to the ground, there was a sound in the ring, and it can be imagined Lin Fan's strength.

At this time, the fat monk lying on the ground looked extremely miserable, and half of his face was almost rotten, revealing his white bones.

However, because of Lin Fan's beat, the immobilization technique on his body was also solved, and the fat monk climbed up with difficulty, and then spat out blood fiercely, accompanied by a few broken teeth in the blood.

suffered such a big loss in Lin Fan's hands at once, the anger in the eyes of the fat monk could not be contained, holding the huge shield high in his hand, his fat body rushed towards Lin Fan quickly, and he scolded in his mouth: "Little miscellaneous pieces, Lao Tzu is going to chop you alive today." The anger had made him forget the scene he had just suffered.

Seeing that the fat monk had red eyes and rushed over again, Lin Fan showed a strange smile.

The moment he saw Lin Fan's smile, the fat monk was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he came to his senses, remembering the strange scene before, and his tattered face suddenly showed a mixture of remorse.

No, not to mention the balance of this fat man, it is still quite good, and he actually stopped the figure rushing forward, and then the fat body hurriedly turned around, and wanted to flee to the outside of the ring.

"Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave. Lin Fan had a playful smile on his face.

After hearing Lin Fan's voice, the fat man was even more frightened, and he hated his fiery temper in his heart, and he provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and he couldn't wait to escape from the ring immediately.

"Definitely!"

The index finger pointed a little ahead, and a low cry came out of Lin Fan's mouth.

Hearing this word, the fat monk was so frightened that he fled desperately, and he fled desperately, it was this voice just now, so that he couldn't move.

Just ran out a few steps, the fat man soon found out that something was wrong, his body didn't seem to be imprisoned, this discovery, the fat man's eyes suddenly turned red, the fiery temper could not be contained, and suddenly broke out again.

"Hahaha, the kid dares to play the fat man, your evil magic must only be used once, your fat man was almost deceived, fat man, I have to use a shield to cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece. As he spoke, he carried the shield that was three points larger than Lin Fan's body and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's face turned helpless, and he shook his head, the immobilization technique was still unstable, and he had failed just now.

The fat monk who was rushing towards Lin Fan saw the expression on Lin Fan's face very clearly, so he was even more sure of what he was thinking, and his shattered face couldn't help but show a sneer, which looked particularly hideous.

"Immobilization!"

Seeing the fat man who was getting closer and closer to him, Lin Fan let out a low sigh, and the powerful divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness suddenly spread, and the fixation technique was operated to the extreme.

The fat monk's round body had just rushed in front of Lin Fan, and suddenly, the surrounding spiritual power boiled, and then squeezed towards the fat monk fiercely...

The obese monk's body was once again imprisoned, unable to move.

"I'm sorry, but when I cast the spell just now, there was a little mistake. Lin Fan said with a smile on his face, but that smile was so evil in the eyes of the fat monk...

"Smack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan picked up the thick earth shield in his hand and waved it at the other half of the fat monk's face again...

Suddenly, the fat monk's huge body, like a mountain of meat, flew out again, and this time Lin Fan did not leave his hand, and the strength in his hand was heavier than last time.

In mid-air, the fat monk's jaw bone shattered on the spot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with a dozen broken teeth, and flew far away.

And at this moment, a cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, his body moved, and he chased after him like lightning, and when the fat monk's body was about to land, he picked up the thick earth shield in his hand and swung it towards the opponent's chest again.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering came from the fat monk's chest, rattling, and it hurt to listen to it.

"Ah!" came a terrible scream from the fat monk's tattered mouth, and hair grew down the spine of those who listened.

"Bang"

The fat monk's mountain-like body slammed into the ring, and there was a loud bang, and the man had many broken bones all over his body, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

(Two days ago, Xiucai was in the book review area, and saw a message from a reader, asking Xiucai if the old fish in the summer was Xiucai's trumpet, and here Xiucai affirmed to everyone that it was by no means!) All the messages in the book review area are left by fans who support Xiucai, and there is no trust; here Xiucai would like to sincerely thank the readers: the old fish in the summer, has always been a strong support for Xiucai, and Xiucai also thanks the support and encouragement of all readers, Xiucai has been working hard to write, write this book well, and bring good-looking works to everyone. ）