Chapter 678 I Want to Take Back My Words

"what?"

Zhiyang Shengzi was slapped to death, which was even more shocking than the four elders who were shot to death before.

This is one of the inheritors of the Yangshen Temple, and even the Holy Son. Now that he died outside, it would be a big deal.

Although he has no special physique and is not the most important son of the Yang Temple, he is not easy to kill if he can be called a saint.

This will suffer the craziest revenge from the Yang Temple.

"Bastard, do you know what you have done?" The leader was shocked and couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

He knew that something big was going to happen this time, and if it wasn't resolved properly, even the Saint Immortal Sect would be implicated.

Lin Fan glanced around, the altar was dripping with blood, stained with the blood of the most immortal and powerful.

"not enough!"

He moved, but stopped in an instant, the guy in the storage ring was beating, very active.

"You bastard, you promised me." The stone bench roared, he wanted to be the stone bench to kill the real immortal, but the other party lied to him and never gave him a chance.

"Your hardness is not enough, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Lin Fan was a little helpless, the stone bench cared too much about his own performance, but in the current situation, he had jumped too much, worried that the stone bench would not be able to withstand this kind of bombardment, but in the end, if he was damaged, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"I can do it, I'm improving, hurry up and use me." The stone bench proved himself, suddenly shrouded in a bright light.

The stone bench was originally meant to be sat on by people's buttocks. After a long time, it has become spiritual and self-contained.

"Row!"

Lin Fan put away the altar, took one leg of the stone bench, disappeared in place, and rushed into the crowd.

He didn't know who these people were and what they were doing, since they came, let's clean them up together.

The tiger enters the flock and kills directly.

In the eyes of everyone, the current situation is very strange. The ten-meter-high giant attacked with a small stone bench in his hand. They couldn't understand it.

"Damn, this is simply a mad dog, what does it have to do with us."

Some of the Sons backed away, they were just visiting the Saint Immortal Sect, and they were not members of the Saint Immortal Sect, how could this person attack him.

"This person insults us, kill him." A saint son wearing blood-colored armor and holding a long knife had a gloomy tone, full of fighting spirit.

They are holy sons, how can they be humiliated.

However, what made him desperate was that those guys kept retreating, and they were not prepared to go up with him at all.

"Kuangwu Shengzi, you should retreat quickly, this matter is none of our business, don't get involved too deeply." With Shengzi's persuasion, the other party dared to kill him single-handedly, so he was naturally sure.

And the record is right in front of you, the son of Zhiyang was slapped to death, the opponent's strength is unfathomable, and there is no deep hatred with them, why bother to fight against them for the sake of the Saint Immortal Sect, and cause a fuss in vain.

"Hmph, this person is rampant, I can't bear it, let me meet him for a while, and see what I can do." The mad martial artist refused, with flames boiling in his eyes, bleeding from the blood-colored armor, and the long knife in his hand, Covered with brilliance.

With a single slash, the light of the sword covered the surrounding area and directly attacked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't dodge, but went straight up, puff, the knife glow left marks on his body, there were many small wounds, and blood overflowed at the same time.

"Injured." The mad martial saint cheered up. Seeing the other party bleeding, he was overjoyed, "Look at this holy son, he was injured. This level of strength makes you retreat, which is extremely disappointing."

The Tianjiao who retreated were horrified. They were not excited because the Holy Son of Kuangwu killed the opponent, but that person had already attacked, and the target was Shengzi of Kuangwu.

"Be careful!" Someone reminded.

"Hmph, why be careful." The Mad Martial Son dismissed it, but when he reacted, a huge figure appeared in front of him, and the knife in his hand slashed down in the air, with extraordinary power and the ability to open up the world.

"It's very spiritual."

Lin Fan raised his hand, grabbed it with five fingers, and directly caught the blade with his bare hands. With a puff, the blade sank into the thick palm, spurting out a lot of blood.

Kuangwu Shengzi is overjoyed, this man is sick,

He even resisted with his bare hands and was hit by his treasured sword, but suddenly, he only felt the wind blowing on his head and wanted to retreat, but the long sword was deeply embedded in his palm and remained motionless. Just as he was about to abandon the sword and run away, a terrifying scene erupted.

"I want to kill the immortal." The stone bench was excited, and the light became even brighter. It has been waiting for a long time, and it has not waited for the opportunity. Even this human being has forgotten him.

Flicking it out at that time was a promise, and those who wanted to bring it to kill immortals, how could they not keep their promises.

boom!

The stone bench hit the head, and directly hit the head of Shengzi Kuangwu.

A stream of blood spurted out, reaching tens of feet, his head was bleeding, the scene was astonishing.

"Ah!" The Kuangwu Shengzi screamed with his head in his arms, a huge lump bulged on his head, which was already congested with blood, and his skull showed signs of shattering.

"It's so cool."

The stone bench was ecstatic, with an indescribable sense of joy.

"You're so happy, you can't smash it." The joy of the stone bench made Lin Fan very unhappy. The hardness is so bad that even an immortal can't be smashed to death. If it was an altar, it would have turned into a pile of flesh and blood .

Of course, he knew that the hardness of the stone bench was not bad, but the sharpness was too poor.

"You dare to hurt me, you are looking for death." The mad martial saint son roared, his eyes were blood red, blood was bubbling from his head, it was extremely tragic, and he was humiliated in front of many saint sons and saintesses.

Lin Fan was about to continue working, but because of what this guy said, he stopped, raised his hand, and slapped him away.

There was a snap, the sound was very crisp.

The head of Shengzi Kuangwu spun uncontrollably, his neck was twisted into a ball, his skin was twisted together, the wound opened, and blood spurted out with a prick.

In the end, the neck hangs, but it is not dead. At this point, this kind of injury is not enough.

Lifting his foot, a whip leg covered the abdomen of Shengzi Kuangwu, and directly sent him flying.

There was a constant clicking sound, and the bones shattered, and they were thrown directly at the group of saints and saints.

puff!

The Son of Kuangwu vomited blood, his limbs were limp, and he lay there dying.

"Kill!" The leader of the Saint Immortal Sect yelled, and the elders mobilized, all of them came to kill Lin Fan.

As for the disciples, they had been dazed for a long time. They didn't expect that someone would come to the Saint Immortal Sect to start a killing spree, and the leader of the sect couldn't help it.

Especially those saint sons and saintesses are all proud existences, but now, standing there, they dare not move.

"I want to kill the immortal." The stone bench roared again, it was stained with blood, it belonged to the body bathed in blood, full of fighting spirit, and thought itself the number one divine bench in the world.

Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Lin Fan picked up the stone bench and threw it directly at the attacking elders. There was a constant sound of banging and screams from the elders.

The blood reflected in the sky, staining the Saint Immortal Cult red.

"What a terrifying person." Some Tianjiao were terrified. They thought that their strength was not weak, but after seeing this guy, they found that his strength was even stronger.

These are all the elders of the Saint Immortal Sect. They are so powerful that they attacked them, but they didn't take advantage of them at all.

The leader of the Saint Immortal Sect, a little anxious, came to the side of Shengzi Fengying, "Son, please help."

The current situation is a bit out of control. He doesn't know who the person is and what blood feud he has with the Saint Immortal Sect, so he can only temporarily ask the Holy Son for help.

Son of Fengying carried one hand on his back, stepped forward with extraordinary momentum, and his voice was like thunder, "Brother, give me Fengying face, stop now."

Those holy sons and saints heard about it and started talking.

"Sacred Son Fengying has spoken, it seems that this matter is coming to an end."

"It's hard to say, I found that this person is a bit crazy, so I shouldn't give face."

Suddenly, just as these arrogances were discussing with each other, Lin Fan soared into the air, without saying a word, and directly attacked the Son of Wind Eagle.

"You don't have to drink the toast." Shengzi Fengying was furious. Not many people are so shameless.

Immediately, he moved, his body was like an eagle, and his ten fingers glowed coldly. When he scratched down, the void was torn apart ten black cracks like cloth.

Pooh!

There were scratch marks on Lin Fan's body, and blood overflowed. If it was someone else, he would have been torn to pieces by this blow.

Swinging the stone bench in his hand, he threw it towards Shengzi Fengying, but was blocked by the opponent, making a roaring sound.

But at this moment, Lin Fan squeezed his five fingers together, and his huge fist covered half of the opponent's body. The light was shining brightly, and the momentum was astonishing, forming a torrent.

"Looking for death." With a cold light in the eyes of Shengzi Fengying, he showed his supernatural powers and fingered. A condor soaring through the sky and the earth appeared behind him, tearing through the sharp claws of the sky and the earth, and swooped down, trying to tear Lin Fan's body apart.

boom!

The fist collides with the claws, creating a storm of power.

"It's a bit..." Lin Fan just wanted to praise the other party a few words, but suddenly, he saw the other party screamed, his fingers were cracked, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, as if he had become a man without hands.

"Let's take back what we just said."

How strong he is now is difficult to estimate. Only by looking for a real strong man can he know. Even now, he has not shown the strongest strength, and still has back hands.

"what!"

Shengzi Fengying screamed, his bloody arms stunned many people.

"You can't kill me, I am the Holy Son of the Supreme Holy Land."

The majestic and majestic Son of Feng Ying who was the most powerful in the world before had disappeared, and was replaced by a terrified wretch.

Lin Fan had no intention of beheading the other party at first, he wanted to beat everyone here, until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

After the other party's words came out, Lin Fan looked at the other party, stretched out his palm, grabbed it in his hand, and then slammed it on the ground.

puff!

The huge impact made him vomit blood wildly, and the cervical spine on his back broke with a snap.

"Stop!" The leader of the Saint Immortal Sect exclaimed, already completely terrified, this is the Holy Son of the Great Holy Land, and he cannot die here.

It's just that everything is too late.

boom!

Lin Fan stepped on it, directly crushing Shengzi Fengying into a pulp.

"What? This guy stomped Son of Wind Eagle to death. This is too violent. He has caused a great disaster."

"That's right, although the Holy Son of Wind Eagle is not the bloodline inheritor of the Holy Land, he is also the child of a great man. If he is killed like this, the Holy Land will not let it go."

"Do you think the Holy Son of the Sun, the Holy Son of Kuangwu, and their power will just sit back and watch? You are too naive."

Everyone was terrified, who was that giant and why was it so violent.

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