Chapter 136 This Is the Shame

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"Stunning Dragon" is a very powerful exercise, but these points are all gone now, and I can't learn it. If I knew this would be the case, it shouldn't be used to improve "Sword Transformation", just think about it. regret.

At this moment, the head of the black cloud was still following behind him, chasing after him and roaring.

Lin Fan didn't think too much about it, he put the exercise directly into the storage ring, and attacked directly into the distance.

Thinking about it now, I feel a little helpless. From the beginning of the sect, the enemies I have encountered are either weak and pitiful, or powerful and terrifying.

The guy with the skeleton mask is very strong, at least the ninth layer of the Earth Astral Realm, and it is even very likely that he is a strong person in the Heavenly Astral Realm.

Sudden!

The void in the back seemed to be torn apart by someone, and a black cloud rolled over. The head of the black cloud who had been following him, as if he had found his belonging, flew directly towards the black cloud.

Lin Fan was shocked. He didn't expect it to come so quickly. The speed was too terrifying. Then he stopped and stopped running. Since he couldn't run, why waste his energy?

Does the cat chase the mouse? You are not a mouse.

"Ah! I want you to die, I want you to die." In the dark cloud, an angry and resentful voice came.

This voice was shouted from the man in gray robe. At this time, the man in gray robe was terrible, half of his body was bloody, and if he was not protected by a powerful force, he would have died.

As for the man in gray robe, he didn't expect that he would be so sad. He just picked up the thing in Jian Wuchen's hand and prepared to study it, but how could he have thought that this exquisite thing suddenly burst out. The powerful force directly destroyed the Gang Qi and destroyed half of his body. If Master Ming hadn't protected his vitality, he would have died by now.

And at this moment, he also blamed Lin Fan entirely, because that thing was thrown by Lin Fan.

"Haha, run, why don't you run? In front of Lord Ming, you ants are just struggling to the death." Above the black cloud, the gray-robed man roared angrily, looking at Lin Fan with eyes full of monstrous eyes His hatred, wishing to torture Lin Fan alive to death, and let him feel the pain he is suffering now.

"The suffering I have suffered will be given back to you a thousand times and a hundred times, so that you can also taste the feeling that life is worse than death..."

But at this time,

The gray-robed man's voice seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't spit out the last word.

"You are really annoying, although the Deity Sect still needs you, but it is not irreplaceable." Ming You grabbed the grey-robed man's neck with one hand and brought him directly to him, "It's really trash, protecting your life, what else is there to do? use."

The gray-robed man had a look of fear on his face, "Master Ming, spare your life, spare your life..."

"what!"

The screams resounded, and from the gray-robed man's facial features, strands of qi and blood floated out, and were directly absorbed by Mingyou. In the end, his body continued to dry up, and there was no breath in his body.

Mingyou directly threw the dead corpse down, and the believers behind them were terrified when they saw this scene, and did not dare to be presumptuous.

"It's too much to die." Lin Fan muttered in his heart, and at the same time he felt that Mr. Ming was really ruthless, at least more ruthless than himself, but it's a pity for this point, if you want him to die, you can send him Kill it for me, why do you have to do it yourself.

"You are Lin Fan." Mingyou on the black cloud looked down, and then the black cloud changed into a black dragon, sending Mingyou directly to the ground.

"I'm Lin Fan, what do you want to do?" Lin Fan looked at Ming You vigilantly, this person felt too strange to him, his breath was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no fluctuation at all.

This shouldn't happen to a living person at all. Now that it has appeared, it is obvious that the other party has also practiced an evil art. What are the people in this gods religion? Simply creepy.

"Come with me." Ming You said coldly, grabbing his five fingers towards Lin Fan.

Immediately, Lin Fan felt that the space around him seemed to be blocked. This ordinary grab gave him a feeling of being shrouded in a net of heaven and earth.

Crazy!

Violent blood!

Seven Gods of Heaven!

At this moment, Lin Fan didn't dare to hesitate, and he turned on his full firepower. No matter what, he had to give it a shot. Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted, and the mace in his hand fiercely moved towards the void. A claw blasted away.

"It's a little bit capable, but it's just hitting the stone with an egg. It's just beyond your own power. If you don't want you to live, you've already become a powder." Ming You's cold voice came, and a finger pressed down, and the force of a thousand knives crashed down.

Lin Fan suddenly felt as if his body was hunched over a mountain, his chest was a little out of breath, and the ground was cracked and cracked.

"I don't believe that you can kill me in seconds." Lin Fan shouted loudly, and the strongest move of the violent mace burst out. With himself as the center, a violent force erupted violently.

"It's just powerless resistance."

The voice just fell.

Mingyou pressed another finger, and the air flow in the space seemed to freeze. The force of the two fingers was pressed obediently, and this force slammed on Lin Fan's body. In an instant, Lin Fan was forced to I feel that I am not facing a person, but a giant beast.

Is this how difficult it is to even lift a finger in the face of absolute strength?

"go!"

With a flick of his finger, a black cloud silk thread suddenly pulled out from the black cloud. The silk thread was like a living thing. After spinning around in the air, it directly penetrated Lin Fan's body and tied it up.

"You lost like this?" Lin Fan condensed in his heart, a little unconvinced. Since his debut, when has there been such a defeat, it is simply a shame.

But what made him feel even more ashamed was how he was tied up like this, what was he doing to squeeze Lao Tzu's little brother so tightly?

Mingyou walked over and looked coldly at Lin Fan who was bound there, "Yes, I have a bit of ability, I can hold the second move in my hands, don't worry, you still have some use, I won't kill you, come back with me Headquarters, your teacher may come to rescue you."

Then he directly picked up Lin Fan, just like he was carrying a tied fat pig, and he would take it home to slaughter it and have a good New Year.

Shame, a deep shame.

Lin Fan snorted, I have never been treated like this for so long since I debuted, what a shame.

Mo Jingzhe ran all the way, looking back from time to time, but found that there was no movement at all, and he was very worried, not knowing what was going on.

"I should trust him. How could someone who was recognized by me, Mo Jingzhe, be caught so easily."

Then, without hesitation, he fled directly into the distance.