Chapter 403: The Magical Destiny Card
In the inky night, blood light swept by, like a bright red rainbow, appearing in Qingshui City.
With this blood light rising, it then fell to the ground, and with a pop, it was extremely loud in this silent night.
This sound, of course, was that Ling Fan fell to the ground, and at the place where he fell, a pool of blood instantly surrounded Ling Fan.
The blood was extremely dazzling, and almost at the same time as seeing this scene, Long Ba's eyes instantly turned red.
One step out, he appeared beside Ling Fan in an instant, and a fierce aura emanated from his body, this aura was full of power and tyranny, making the original breeze seem to leave here in fear, as if he wanted to avoid the evil star of the dragon tyrant.
This aura also shocked the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect.
And just as he was stunned, Long Ba's voice had already come.
"How dare you kill the person I protect?!"
The voice almost squeezed out from between Long Ba's teeth, which showed that he was already extremely angry in his heart.
In its opinion, Ling Fan, who fell to the ground at this time and was motionless, must have died.
This Qingshui Sect Sect Master could see at a glance that he had the cultivation of the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, with such strength, almost half of the sneak attack hit Ling Fan, this was just like what Ling Fan did before, that time was not a second kill opponent!
"What if you kill him, this is my Qingshui Sect, he came here to kill my disciple, how can I be worthy of the dead disciple if I don't kill him!"
Although he was afraid of the aura of the dragon tyrant, after all, at this time, he was in the Qingshui Sect, and this was his hometown, and when he spoke, he had a lot of confidence.
"Who are you, and are you also involved in killing my disciples?"
Seeing that Long Ba didn't answer in half a loud voice, the sect master of the Qingshui Sect thought that Long Ba was afraid of him, and he had enough confidence to speak.
But who knows, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately saw Long Ba's gaze looking at him.
At this time, Long Ba's eyes were full of blood, and the tyrannical aura was like a wave, constantly pouring out of his body and slapping around.
The reason why Long Ba was so angry was not only because he promised Ling Wenbo to protect Ling Fan, but more importantly, Ling Fan had saved him, and he also promised him to take him home.
His home is in the Immortal Realm Dragon Valley, and in the entire Divine Continent, I am afraid that only Ling Fan has the opportunity to take him to the Immortal Realm.
Watching his benefactor die in front of him, how can this not make Long Ba angry.
Angry, he almost didn't hesitate, and immediately went berserk.
The strength of the dragon lord is close to that of the immortals.
If he is really angry, let alone the Qingshui Sect, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire Shenzhou Continent who can stop him.
I saw that the dragon lord at this time was standing beside Ling Fan, his eyes were staring at the sect master of the Qingshui Sect tightly, although he didn't speak, he didn't take out the magic weapon, and he didn't make any moves to release the Dao technique.
But with this one look, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect trembled uncontrollably.
"Senior, who are you?"
It was only at this time that the sect master of the Qingshui Sect realized the horror of the dragon overlord, and only then did he really know that even if this was his sect, and the dragon master had already stepped into his sect, this was not to lead the king into the urn, but more like to lure the wolf into the room.
Although he couldn't see what Long Ba's cultivation was, he could also guess that the other party's strength was obviously much higher than him.
This was the reason why he was surprised, because in the entire Zhongzhou, among the monks who often walked on the mainland, there were not many people who cultivated higher than him, and there were not many of them he didn't know.
After all, as the master of a sect, he must understand who the powerful monks on the main road are.
Although just knowing it doesn't mean that you can befriend or even help them in the Qingshui Sect, at least you won't offend these powerhouses for no reason.
Monks all have the ability to destroy a city with a raised hand, and judging from the aura displayed by the dragon tyrant, it is obviously not very difficult to destroy the Qingshui Sect.
It was precisely because of such worries that the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect secretly regretted killing Ling Fan with one move, and at the same time complained that his luck was extremely bad.
But even if the sect master of the Qingshui Sect is polite to him, how can Long Ba appreciate it?
With an angry roar, this voice seemed to come from the mouth of a real immortal, but when this voice fell into the ears of the sect master of the Qingshui Sect, it made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.
Suspicious blood left from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that there was some internal injury this time.
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the sect master of the Qingshui Sect won't be able to last long under the breath of the dragon tyrant at all, and just when he was thinking about the way to avoid the dragon tyrant in his heart, but he couldn't think of it, a sudden cough reduced the power of the aura released by the dragon tyrant a lot.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
"Awake? You're not dead?"
Being able to stop the dragon overlord's attack, this cough came from Ling Fan's mouth, of course.
Long Ba, who was originally glaring at the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect, immediately moved his gaze to Ling Fan, and the anger in his eyes was immediately replaced by concern.
stepped out, came directly to Ling Fan, stretched out his arm, and grabbed one of Ling Fan's arms.
The moment the two of them made contact with their arms, a trace of gentle aura came out of Long Ba's palm and directly drilled into Ling Fan's body.
Ling Fan only felt a cool breath swim around his body, and only then did he drill out of his arm.
And at this moment, Long Ba's voice sounded.
"That's right, boy, your life is really big, you were attacked by the out-of-body monk on the vital point, but you were only slightly injured, if I didn't know what your cultivation is, I would still think that you hid your cultivation!"
Long Ba's face was full of excitement and surprise, and Ling Fan shook his head helplessly when he heard this.
Of course, in this helplessness, there is more emotion.
As Long Ba said, he only has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, although his body is stronger than that of his fellow cultivators, but if he is hit by a monk in the out-of-body stage, he will also definitely die.
And the reason why Ling Fan was still alive was only because the attack of the Sect Master of the Clear Water Sect did not really hit him, although it seemed to hit him in the chest, but in fact, it was blocked by an item placed on his chest, which was the Destiny Stone Tablet that he had not been willing to use.
Touching his chest, he felt that there were still unevenly shaped debris left in the position where the fate card was originally placed on the chest, and remembered that when Yang Mo gave him the fate card, he swore that the three fate cards could save his three lives when used at a critical moment.
At that time, he didn't believe it, but after the first two pieces were used, he had completely believed it, and he always cherished the last one.
Of course, at that time, he just thought that this fate card could only provide him with a solution to the problem at a critical moment, but he didn't expect that the way this last piece was used was actually to block the fatal blow to himself!
This last piece of fate card was finally used, which made Ling Fan feel a little lost in his heart, although there were not many treasures in his hands, what stone fragments, heaven-shaking monuments, world stones, and even the true Buddha bell were rare magic weapons on the continent.
But none of these treasures can replace the sense of security that Destiny cards bring him.
However, since it had been used and had saved his life, Ling Fan was no longer entangled in this.
What's more, at the beginning, Yang Mo had said that this fate card was given to him by the Divine Operator, maybe the Divine Operator still had it in his hand, Ling Fan had a feeling, he would definitely have the opportunity to meet this person known as the Divine Operator in the future.
Shaking his head, he threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind, looking at the concern in Long Ba's eyes, Ling Fan was also a little moved in his heart.
Although he has been in contact with Long Ba for a long time, in his heart, he and Long Ba have always been in a relationship of mutual use, he said that Long Ba was rescued, and promised to send him back to the fairy world, and Long Ba wanted to protect the Dao Sect for him for a hundred years, and it was just a transaction.
But at this time, when he saw Long Ba's sincere relationship with him, and thought of his fainting in pain just now, he vaguely felt the aura of Long Ba's rage, and Ling Fan was really moved.
"Senior Dragon, thank you!"
Ling Fan suddenly spoke, his voice was full of sincerity, which made Long Ba stunned when he heard it, but then a soft gaze appeared in his eyes, and he nodded with satisfaction.
Although Long Ba's face was full of softness at this time, the next moment he returned to his previous strange appearance.
"Boy, don't grind like a bitch, since it's okay, why don't you hurry up?
Long Ba's words made Ling Fan stunned.
He shook his head helplessly, and suddenly felt in his heart whether he would be grateful to Long Ba like playing the piano to a cow.
Rubbing his chest, which was still a little painful, he slowly stood up, and at this time, Long Ba's voice came again.
"Boy, you go up and stay on the side, now it's time for you to look at Grandpa Long!"
When he said this, Long Ba was also a little excited, just because he was a little bored before.
has been watching Ling Fan perform, and at this time, he finally has the opportunity to let Ling Fan watch him perform, how can he not be excited.
In this regard, Ling Fan could only nod in agreement.
Not to mention what Long Ba wants to do, he is not easy to stop, not to mention that with the strength of the sect master of the Qingshui Sect, it is indeed not something he can deal with.
Ignoring the Qing Shui Sect Master's angry expression glaring at the two of them, Ling Fan walked directly into the distance.
Seeing this, the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect immediately wanted to attack Ling Fan, although he didn't know how Ling Fan escaped the moment when he was going to die just now, but he already wanted to make another move at this time, no matter what, he had to talk about Ling Fan's killing, but at this time, how could the Dragon Tyrant let the Sect Master of the Qingshui Sect make another move, and he did not hesitate to block in front of Ling Fan.
"Waste, will you only bully your cultivation that is not as good as you? Your current opponent is me!"
"Who are you? The old man doesn't kill the nameless!"
Knowing that Long Ba was here, he had no chance to make a move against Ling Fan, so he could only set his eyes on Long Ba.
For the two dragon tyrants who broke into the Qingshui Sect and killed the disciples of the Qingshui Sect made him angry, and the words spit out in this angry emotion were naturally full of murderous energy.
At this time, his words seemed as if as long as Long Ba told him his name, he could easily kill him.
Such a feeling of being despised made Long Ba angry again.