Chapter 557 Unfortunately, You Use a Sword (Thanks to the 1861 Less Leader)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! At this moment, the atmosphere of the void is very depressing.

It's like a heavy mountain weighs on everyone's heart, and they want to move it away, but they can't.

They were terrified of being beaten. This aborigine is so fierce that even the Yaodian, which is known for its fierceness, can hardly compare with it. fist.

This makes them who don't pay attention to physical cultivation how to bear it.

If you use hard-earned or refined celestial treasures to fight against the opponent, there will be no return.

"Ah! Impossible, this is impossible, I am waiting for nearly a hundred real immortals, why can't I take down this native, the old man is not reconciled."

An old man exclaimed in distress, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. All three of his celestial artifacts were blown up by the native's punch, even the spirit of the artifact was crushed.

Unable to bear it, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was weak.

He was not injured by Lin Fan, but directly injured by anger.

No one dared to stop, and they all used their ultimate moves, wishing to kill this native on the spot.

"Hahaha, not bad, very good." Lin Fan laughed loudly, and punched a real fairy directly in the abdomen. The powerful force poured into the opponent's body, turned into a streamer, and shot straight to the sky and the earth.

"what!"

This real fairy, with protruding eyes, bowed his body, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The power of this punch is too strong, it is difficult to resist.

Lin Fan grabbed the opponent's head, swung his arm, and threw the opponent downward, "Teacher, how many are there now?"

Tianxu grasped it with both hands, and dragged the real fairy inside, then raised his head, "Disciples, there are already eighteen."

But there is still a word that I didn't say, that is, can I leave one for the teacher.

He didn't keep any of them, and just stood there watching the show. It's hard to form a strong contrast with his identity.

Moreover, in the dark, he felt that there would be a crisis coming, so he reserved his hands and prepared to face thousands of dangers alone.

But now?

What a dangerous situation, my own apprentice is bullying others there, it's very fun to bully, but as a teacher, he is carrying it below, it feels funny to think about it.

"Dong Kun, you traitor, you are a traitor from the real fairy world." An old man with blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breath was sluggish after being punched by the native.

"What traitor? I didn't become a traitor." Dong Kun was furious. He was framed. If the traitor's name was confirmed, what would people in the real fairy world think of him and scold him like this.

How can I bear the ruin of my fame in my life.

"Hehe, didn't you become a traitor? The old man sees you as a traitor."

No matter what Dong Kun said, people in the real fairy world would no longer believe it.

They were beaten miserably by the natives, but this Dongkun was fine. Standing here, nothing happened at all, and sometimes he would marvel a few times, praising the natives for their strength.

Is this still a person from their real fairy world?

It is clearly colluding with the natives.

Dong Kun was furious. He is the Supreme Elder of the Xuanwu Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace. When had he been framed like this before? He felt angry, and then glared at the other party, "Okay, since I said that the old man is a traitor, then I will betray you." .”

"Old man, I see that you can't do it alone, so I'll help too." Dong Kun said to Tianxu.

"Okay, okay, then I'll leave the rest to you, the old man has to take a good rest." Tianxu wanted nothing more than to throw things to Dong Kun, and asked him to bind these real immortals.

"Dong Kun, you still said that you are not a traitor." The seriously injured old man was furious, swearing, as ugly as possible.

"Shut up, you." I don't know where Dong Kun found a piece of cloth that exudes a smell, and directly stuffed the opponent's mouth.

woo woo~

The old man's eyes were burning with flames, and he was disgusted by the smell. He was a real fairy, and he was humiliated like this, what a shame.

In the void, the situation changed.

Lin Fan fully fired,

Wushuang even burst out, punching out, the surrounding void was affected, and the true immortals fell down like raindrops.

No one stops, and whoever stops will die.

boom!

A punch exploded, and a figure exploded directly in the void, blood and flesh spilled, and the scene was horrified.

He naturally showed no mercy when dealing with people from the Realm of Immortals. It was inevitable who would die depending on his mood. If he was ugly, he would not be killed.

As a fair and just Lord Lin Feng, he is naturally full of love, even if the whole world abandons you, this Peak Lord will not abandon you either.

And the real immortal who was smashed by the hammer has a good face, is dressed in white, and is a bit aggressive, which makes him very contemptuous. If you don't die, who can die.

Exploding a real immortal with one punch also shocked everyone present.

"No more fights, old man no more."

There is an old man who is a true immortal, his Dao heart has collapsed, and there is no hope in this battle. If there is any hope, then he must fight this native to the end.

But he found that the native was clearly playing with them, and it was still a deadly joke.

At the same time, there was no sign of this dead person at all, and no one knew who would die next.

"Wang Daoyi, why did you, a coward like a mouse, come out of Jiuxian Mountain?" An old man glared at him. He didn't expect that Wang Daoyi begged for mercy and stopped fighting.

This is a loss of face to their true fairy world.

As soon as Wang Dao took back his only fairy treasure, he already had a strong sense of timidity towards this native. As for others saying that he was as timid as a mouse, he didn't take it to heart at all.

No matter what others say, is it possible that this face is still important?

Just suddenly.

Wang Daoyi thought he could survive, but when he saw the figure of the aborigine appearing in front of him, he was completely stunned.

"Who told you to stop?" Lin Fan squinted his eyes and smiled, "You are not following the rules. What this peak master hates most are people who do not follow the rules."

"You said, what should I do?"

Wang Dao was shocked, "I won't fight anymore, I'll admit it..."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan punched Wang Daoyi's abdomen, and the terrifying force directly hit Wang Daoyi, unable to speak a word, and all the bile spewed out.

Slap!

Lin Fan grabbed Wang Daoyi's head with one hand and shook his head, "You don't follow the rules, but you make this peak master very angry. Look at your companions, they are fighting desperately with this peak master, but you are playing tricks , want to escape, you say, you are not very hateful."

"Ah!" Wang Daoyi roared miserably, regretting too much in his heart, if he knew this would happen, he shouldn't have come to the land of the ancestors.

This native is really too strong, so strong that people are afraid.

Lin Fan squeezed his five fingers, and punched out again, directly piercing Wang Daoyi's body, a large amount of blood gushing out, rolling down directly along the body.

Even if the opponent is a true immortal, if Lin Fan punches him through the abdomen, then there is no hope.

The corpse was ruthlessly thrown away, and the real fairy was once again shocked and terrified.

It's too cruel to kill as soon as you say it.

No chance at all.

None of the true immortals present were killed out of a sea of ​​blood, but at this moment, they were really terrified.

The disparity in strength can't arouse the slightest resistance, and the other party seems to be playing with them.

And when he was cruel, he was merciless.

"Let's run." Someone suggested, but when he said this, he was desperate. No matter how he ran, he couldn't run at all.

It wasn't that no one wanted to run before, but what was the final result?

It's not the strange return of the same way. They don't know what the situation is, but it must have something to do with the native.

Lin Fan turned his head and looked at everyone with a smile, "What are you doing? Stop, you will die."

Everyone heard that they rushed towards Lin Fan in despair, they didn't want to die, they had cultivated to this level, that was to pursue immortality, how could they die here.

"It's really disappointing. Couldn't there be someone who is stronger?" Lin Fan regretted, and only after entering the divine realm did he realize that these guys are really weak.

Now it's swollen and wants to be punched.

The True Immortal Realm suffered heavy losses, and nearly a hundred True Immortals rushed to kill them excitedly, but after arriving here, they realized that this is simply hell mode.

The aborigines are too strong, even if they use the strongest means, they will not be able to take down the aborigines.

"This old man will fight with you." At this moment, an old man from the Immortal Sword Sect was furious, his face was red, and he was on the verge of going mad.

A celestial sword floated in front of him, and the vast sword intent shot up into the sky, and his body shriveled rapidly, and the energy in his body was quickly drained, and it was directly poured into the celestial sword.

"What? He's going to do his best."

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, they didn't expect this guy to use everything in him to make the strongest sword.

"Interesting, it's a little bit threatening." Lin Fan saw that the aura of the other party was very strong, several times stronger than before.

"cut!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the Sword Immortal's strongest sword came from the sky, directly attacking Lin Fan.

This is a sword that condenses everything on the opponent, enough to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.

"I can't see the sword, let alone feel the sword's intent. Is it gone, or is it that this swordsmanship supernatural power has reached a mysterious state?"

Lin Fan was puzzled, but it was a pity that the unicorn arm in his left hand was out of control, and he was about to move.

"Excellent, this is the strongest swordsmanship supernatural power of the Immortal Sword Sect. I didn't expect it to be so unpredictable."

"Okay, as long as this native can be beheaded, the Immortal Sword Sect will be the greatest contributor in the future."

Many people watched, they waited, hoping that the native would die here under this sword.

In an instant, an extremely bright sword intent appeared beside Lin Fan out of thin air, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Slap!

Lin Fan's left hand did not know when it moved, and he directly grabbed the sword in his hand.

"What?" Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

And the old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Very strong, but it's a pity, you use a sword, it's a pity." Lin Fan moved his wrist, grasping the sword intent, and finally cut the old man in half with his sword.

Blood sprayed continuously from the two halves of the corpse, and the formed sword fetus in the body turned into ashes and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

PS: The boss has to add more, let me write slowly, 12,000 words a day, still within the control range, if there are too many, it will collapse, let me take it easy, I owe almost a dozen chapters, I am afraid, Drink a bottle of broad music to suppress shock.