"Boom"

Thunder exploded in the sky, and the mournful roar of a long knife rang out.

The three blood-colored long knives shattered like powder on the blow of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword.

The blood-red fragments were scattered in the air like fireworks, and the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword rose into the air like a rocket without pause, flying straight upward.

The three figures fell in embarrassment in the air, smashing on the ground not far from Lin Fan, rising thick smoke and dust.

Lin Fan's face was a little pale at this time, and he thought that he had done his best to strike just now.

Twisting his somewhat stiff neck a few times, Lin Fan looked at the old men who were struggling to get up with a sneering gaze.

The palms of the three of them holding knives at this time were bloody, five fingers were broken and twisted, and gray hair was covered with dust.

The shriveled faces were full of bitterness and horror.

Pinch the knot of your fingers a few times hard, and let out a few crisp pops in the silence.

Super System "Xiao" said in a cold and merciless voice: "Just use your flesh and blood to make me more powerful, this is your final destination."

Looking at Lin Fan, who was bloodthirsty, the bitterness and horror on the faces of the three old men disappeared, leaving behind the perseverance to fight to the death.

Such an expression made the super system "Xiao" very satisfied, because it could only replace Lin Fan's short half an hour, and slaughter was its favorite thing in its eyes.

The three old men staggered close together, and one of the old men's face was a little glorious at this time.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was not far away, and said to the two beside him: "In this Demon Suppression Tower, we forgot what a demon cultivator is, but I didn't expect to let a demon clan monk rekindle my fighting spirit today, I'm tired of stealing life all these years, I don't know if the two brothers dare to go on the road with me?"

The two acquaintances next to him laughed and said: "Anyway, it's just a dead word, why be afraid, let my three brothers fight for the last time!"

After saying that, two of them slammed their arms into the chest of one of them and said loudly: "Crossing the law."

The faces of the two of them suddenly turned rosy, their gray hair slowly turned black, and their shriveled muscles were re-plump.

The old man who was pierced through his chest by his arm smiled fiercely, he looked at Lin Fan from a distance and said: "Demon Cultivation's "Crossing Life Absolute Method" can allow me to fuse the longevity and essence of the two, and let me break through the bottleneck and enter the foundation building realm, although I can only have a pillar of life of incense, but I will definitely kill you and let you bury the three of me together!".

As soon as the words fell, the two who gave him Shou Yuan and Jing Qi turned into ashes when they looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, the old man's body violently erupted with coercion beyond the realm of otherworldliness.

The face that was still very old just now turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man in a few breaths, and his face was as smooth as jade, and he was also luxurious, and his face had a somewhat Confucian atmosphere.

He looked at his glorious and white palms and said: "The old man Zhang Ye was originally a scholar, and later entered the Demon Dao to cultivate, and it has been a full sixty cultivation, but it is a pity that my Blood Sword Gate was destroyed by the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and my wife and children are long gone, let me do the last battle today, and life and death will be glorious."

Zhang Ye felt his own mana, and said with satisfaction: "It turns out that this is the realm of foundation building, I have been pursuing it for sixty years, haha, let me cut you under the knife, with my brother's last wish."

He stretched out his slender palm and shook it in the air, and a long knife made of condensed vitality appeared in his hand.

Super System "Xiao" was not afraid, but excited, he stood with his claws on his chest and said: "It just so happens that I have a claw method called "Dragon Claw Hand", a total of thirty-six styles, and it is also your glory to die under this claw, after all, this is a practice from another world."

When a gust of wind kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, the two of them moved at the same time.

The long knife in Zhang Ye's hand, the sword light flashed and struck out dozens of zhang long blades, and the terrible sword flashed, cutting a half-foot-deep crack on the barren land, and the long crack extended in front of Dao Linfan.

The super system that controlled Lin Fan's body, the "small" body, flashed, and the soles of his feet bombarded the ground, and his body was as fast as a ghost.

The body pressed against the terrible sword, and a pair of shining bronze palms dug into Zhang Ye's chest.

Zhang Ye's face showed contempt, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person floated into the air, standing twenty zhang high above Lin Fan.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was slamming into the air with a blow on the ground, and said mockingly: "The foundation building realm can fly with qi, and I will kill you like an ant at this time!"

As soon as the knife technique in Zhang Ye's hand changed, a knife like a breeze disappeared into the air, and the sword was faintly invisible, hidden in the flow of the wind.

With one knife and two knives, Zhang Ye slashed in the air with one knife, making the blades disappear and float, and slowly surrounded Lin Fan, who was constantly moving, with the air current.

Zhang Ye said with a hideous smile while wielding a knife: "You are tired of my brothers and several people dying tragically, and today I will cut you with a thousand knives."

Lin Fan looked at the sky as he moved.

The transcendent spiritual power clearly imprinted every sword hidden in the wind in his mind.

Looking at Lin Fan, who was constantly jumping, he was like playing with a monkey, flicking his fingers.

A sword hidden in the wind suddenly flew out, cutting a bloody mark on Lin Fan's handsome face.

Lin Fan's frightened expression made Zhang Ye very satisfied.

In a few breaths, Zhang Ye swung thousands of knives, and countless knives gradually surrounded Lin Fan.

It seems that he is not in a hurry to kill Lin Fan, he actually found the joy of childhood in the last time of his life.

The fingers flicked quickly, and the dense knife light cut countless scars from Lin Fan's body.

The seemingly tough scale armor was as fragile as tissue paper under the sword of the foundation realm.

It's a pity that while he was playing happily, the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword that had once flown into the clouds slowly fell.

When the dense sword rays trapped Lin Fan and couldn't move, a pitch-black streamer appeared in his erected pupils.

Lin Fan on the ground and Zhang Ye in the sky looked at each other and smiled at the same time, as if telling each other that the game was about to end.

The super system "Xiao" uses the divine consciousness of the Jindan realm to remotely control the trajectory of the falling of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword.

Zhang Ye also locked all the knives on Lin Fan's neck.

Feeling that he had little time left, Zhang Ye suddenly sensed the danger above the sky.

He chuckled, his fingers quickly condensed, and thousands of floating swords burst into dazzling brilliance.

One after another, the blades rotated and accelerated, and just as thousands of blades slashed out, the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword suddenly appeared above Zhang Ye's head.

Zhang Ye seemed to have expected it, and his footsteps moved lightly in the air.

The "small" lore of the super system actually failed.

Zhang Ye felt the heavy sword that almost rubbed his shoulders, and was about to sneer.

The "small" face of the super system sneered, and he said with a long roar in his mouth: "Ten times the blessing of the Yuan Magnetic Gravity."