"Purr"

Feeling the warm sunshine, the blood-red toad fell asleep again, and Lin Fan glared at Wu Qianshu who was lazy in the arms of the beauty.

After breaking through to the peak of Jindan, he felt the surging qi and blood in his body, and a surge of battle intent came out of his body.

The heart is like a rock, the fighting spirit is like a tide, Lin Fan, as a mecha that once crisscrossed the starry sky, how could he ever be afraid of a war?

Since you're going to fight, then fight!

Lin Fan was furious, his long black hair was flying high, he clenched the Yuan Magnetic Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand, and stepped on it.

"Boom" There was a shocking sound, and the ancient stone steps of the immortal ladder were stepped out of a crack several zhang wide by Lin Fan's strong footsteps, and in the dust, Lin Fan flew towards the stone steps at the peak of Jindan like light.

Dense cracks spread along the stone steps at high speed with a crisp explosion.

The sadness on Ji Wuwu's face had not dissipated at this time, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the figure that radiated endless light in the sun.

The wind swept by, and the figures of the two men staggered.

The two who were concerned about each other had no words, and they didn't even look at each other in their eyes.

Only the clothes stirred up by the wind hunted in the air.

Ji Wuwu looked at Lin Fan's distant figure, and the slender hand holding the hilt of the sword made a soft sound.

Don't you look at me, am I afraid that I will not be sure of victory, are you afraid that I will be implicated in the future? Unfortunately, I, Ji Wuwu, am I a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

Lin Fan's body was like a sharp arrow, and he flew down on the stone steps of the peak of Jindan in an instant, and his battle spirit was full of rage.

"Hehe! You're finally here......"

Wu Qianshu stretched out in Lan Mei'er's arms, and just as he was about to get up, he saw Lin Fan's snow-white clothes turn, and his body turned to the direction under the stone steps, leaving him with only a majestic figure.

"You!"

Wu Qianshu pointed at Lin Fan with a white finger, his face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Why are you afraid? You insulted me in such a way, it seems that you Lin Fan is nothing more than that!"

Lin Fan's body was like a mountain, and no one paid attention to the chattering Wu Qianshu, but looked at the other monks who were still stuck on the Jindan stone steps.

"Everyone, I Lin Fan will have a battle here, this battle is dangerous, I hope you will withdraw from Qianzhang, so as not to be injured by mistake, thank you Lin Fan here!"

Lin Fan hugged his hands, his straight body slowly bent down, and he saluted to the ground.

At this time, there were still dozens of Jindan monks staying in the Immortal Ladder, and they were all not far from Lin Fan.

They were originally the Jiao Chu of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, and some of the elders among them were extraordinary, and when they heard what Lin Fan said, their eyes flashed, and they bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Hahaha, you know a little self-consciously, but although I, Wu Qianshu, have just entered the Yuan Infant, but the power control is beyond what you Lin Fan can imagine, you want to wait and watch, but you can leave here and see if my Wu Qianshu has the ability to do what you and other ancestors do!"

Ji Wuwu looked up at Lin Fan, sighed lightly, turned around and swept down, she would not question Lin Fan's words, she believed that there was Lin Fan's reason for doing so.

Lin Fan couldn't bow down, and after a long time, the monk in the immortal ladder retreated with an ugly face.

"Lin Fan, I waited for all my strength to get here, you have to wait for an explanation for me after the battle with Wu Qianshu!"

"Although we are mediocre in talent, we must not let others deceive us, you have to give me a reason after the fact!"

Lin Fan's face was serious, he got up slowly, and turned to look at Wu Qianshu, who was one order higher than him.

Although the two of them are only separated by the height of a stone step, it represents a realm gap, and the difference between the two in terms of cultivation is worlds apart.

Wu Qianshu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Lin Fan as if he were a dead man.

"You Jindan actually has a catastrophe, although it surprises me, but you still can't be my opponent, as for giving an explanation to those people, I don't think there's any need, because it is impossible for a dead person to give someone else an explanation, you Lin Fan I will kill him today!"

Wu Qianshu stood up, and Lan Mei'er behind him let out a terrible scream, a mass of scarlet sadistic intent spurted, gathered in the air, and slowly condensed a scarlet long sword and fell into his white palm.

The cold and ruthless aura emanated in his eyes, and with a shake of the scarlet sword in his hand, Wu Qianshu said hideously: "You and I have no hatred, but you have blocked my way forward, only by cutting you under the sword, I can cultivate to make great progress, and I will enjoy the favor of heaven from now on!"

Lin Fan's face was solemn, looking at the sadistic intent emanating from Wu Qianshu's body, he felt a trace of familiarity, as if he had seen this sadistic intent somewhere.

In the sword ruins, the red-haired demon beast that was cut by him under the sword.

Lin Fan raised his head abruptly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are it, a brute!"

"If you dare to insult me, you will be beheaded!"

Wu Qianshu's face was blood-red, and just as he was about to make a move with the long sword in his hand, he saw Lin Fan pointing at him.

"You're scared!"

Wu Qianshu's heart protruded with a trace of nameless pleasure, as if he saw Lin Fan kneeling at his feet crying and begging for mercy.

Lin Fan smiled on his cheeks and pointed to the sky with his finger, with a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are the red-haired beast, but although you have cultivated as an advanced primordial infant, you must have wanted to kill me and kill the demons that were defeated in my hands, but you are too happy now, before the battle with you, you and I will go through a catastrophe together, which can be regarded as the fate of acquaintance!"

Although Lin Fan's physical body had survived, his cultivation was still in the foundation building, and at this time, the sea of qi in his dantian like Taiji suddenly turned, and a breath that broke through to the golden pill exploded.

"Boom"

A thunderclap sounded, and a cloud of calamity that covered the sky and the sun rolled in, and in a few breaths, a cloud of hundreds of miles appeared in the sky.

The Cloud Tribulation Black Wolf rolled, and a sense of heavenly punishment locked on Lin Fan, which made the Wu Qianshu Monster, who was still high just now, scream, and his body retreated again and again.

It's a pity that he has just broken through the Yuanying, and retreating is equivalent to climbing the immortal ladder, even if Wu Qianshu retreats with all his might, it is just a difficult climb to the third stone step.

"How can this be, are you waiting for this to plot against me at this time?"

Wu Qianshu's face was frightened, and he felt a heavenly punishment in the darkness locked on him, as if he dared to take a step back, and there would be thunder in the clouds, beating him into powder.

Under the dark clouds, Lin Fan smiled and said, "You and I are so close, it must be that Heavenly Punishment regards you as someone who wants to help me through the tribulation, hehe, I don't know if the sword in your hand is still sharp at this time?"

"You!"

Wu Qianshu looked bitter, this Lin Fan is like a monster, obviously he has just survived the catastrophe, how can there be a catastrophe now, if the catastrophe has locked him today, I am afraid that he will not be good today.

At this time, Wu Qianshu hurriedly sat cross-legged, and gathered his breath, like a hibernating snake, falling into a turtle's breath.

The Jindan monks, who were still slowly retreating in the immortal ladder, changed their faces one by one at this time, and their bodies fled frantically like rabbits.

NM If Lin Fan had said that he would have crossed the catastrophe, Lao Tzu would have retreated thousands of feet away, and he would have acted like this, obviously killing me in a pit! .

In the void, countless Yuanying Cultivators' big mouths opened slightly, saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their angry round eyes almost fell off in their sockets.

Even the Sword Pavilion on the top of the Ageless Mountain seems to be a little swaying, the Jindan Tribulation has not existed since ancient times, let alone the two Heavenly Tribulations.

Long Batian's face was full of horror, and he grabbed Feng Wuxian into his hand, and roared wildly: "Tell me, what the hell is going on with this TMD, is Lin Fan the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

Feng Wuxian desperately broke free in Long Batian's hands, and there was an extra bruised handprint between his neck.

After taking a few big breaths, Feng Wuxian knelt down facing the top of the Ageless Mountain.

"The disciple is ashamed of my sword sect ancestors, and he actually gave such Zhongxing disciples to others, and I deserve death for the crime of being without a trace!"