The golden liquid filled his missing spine, but he was not happy, because the liquid gave him a metallic texture, too strong and uncomfortable to ignore.


    But his movement was no longer limited. He moved his hands and feet. He didn''t feel any discomfort except the metal texture on his spine, which made him feel very uncomfortable, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.


    In fact, when Lin Fa slightly moved his body and vomited blood, Tianjiao, who had just been scared away, suddenly roared. He knew that his speculation was true. Lin Fan was in a critical period of transformation and was not suitable for fierce war with others.


    But he was frightened. Lin Fan''s ferocity of killing Tianjiao frightened him and made him run away without fighting. Now he felt that everyone despised him. Moreover, when he went to the group of "roadblockers", everyone looked at him and stayed away from him.


    Obviously do not want to stand with him, as if standing with him is an insult.


    This made him ashamed, and at this time, the old Tianjiao who had just stopped him from going to war sneered: "you guessed right. Lin fan is in the critical period of transformation, but why don''t you stick to it?"


    "Hehe, the great credit for killing Lin fan is in front of you, but you gave up."


    Another Tianjiao also spoke.


    Eighteen Tianjiao''s eyes flickered: "what do you mean?"


    "Hum! What do you mean? We don''t accept cowards and deserters who escape without fighting."


    "Yes, it''s an insult to be in the sky with people like you."


    The "roadblocker" team clashed with each other and unanimously excluded outsiders. Only because he was frightened by Lin fan, these people felt that if they were still with him, they would be abandoned and despised.


    "Ah..."


    This arrogance, shame, unwillingness, anger and other emotions filled his heart, making him roar up to the sky.


    "What''s your name? You have the ability to go down and fight Lin Fan now." the old Tianjiao was powerful and unforgiving. He was just said to be afraid of Lin fan, which made him unhappy.


    Eighteen days arrogant turned his head impressively, his heart full of murderous spirit, and looked at Lin fan. He planned to wash away the scared shame with a bloody battle.


    However, just as he turned his head, he was seeing Lin fan swing forward with a fist at will. The void in front made a "bang" and a fist sized vacuum appeared.


    This scene made his eyes jump, but he saw that Lin Fan didn''t use any soul power, just by the power of the body.


    Lin Fan seemed to feel the eyes of the 18th Tianjiao, slowly turned back and glanced at him casually; That means too obvious, ''come down and fight''.


    "Ah..."


    On the 18th day, Xiao roared and fled to the distance to fight with Lin Fan alone. He didn''t have the courage. He knew that from today on, he was finished and there was no future. His dependence and pride were smashed by Lin fan.


    Lin Fan takes back his eyes. Since eighteen Tianjiao fled, he will never be in his eyes again.


    Continue to step up, and the Qingyun ladder has completed most of it.


    When Lin Fan''s back disappeared in front of everyone, everyone''s eyes were still staring in the direction of Lin Fan''s disappearance, both elders and disciples.


    With a look in his eyes, he startled a Tianjiao in the top 20. How many people are there in the whole inner door?


    The top ten demons in the inner gate list have enemies. This is the conclusion of everyone''s heart. There is no doubt that if Lin fan can really step on the Qingyun ladder, the inner gate Tianjiao list will be changed because of him.


    They seem to be witnessing the rise of a king.


    Lin Fan took a step, the scene changed greatly, as if he had come to the place where the soldiers were buried.


    Countless tombs are crowded with a space of tens of thousands of feet in front. These tombs vary in size and height.


    "The blood burial vessel is here."


    Lin Fan came to a tomb dozens of feet high and recited the handwriting on his tombstone.


    In fact, the so-called "handwriting" is just a brand of God and soul, which was perceived by him.


    "Saint, how does it exist?"


    It is not the first time that Lin fan has learned the word "holy". On the "lookout for home" and here, he has learned that there is a holy land among practitioners.


    But on the continents of other countries, the peak of cultivation is just the realm of Dharma body. So where does the saint come from?


    "I went against the sky and couldn''t bear to be buried with the king''s soldiers, so I hid it here, which can be obtained by future generations."


    This is the soul mark left by a tombstone more than ten feet high. Lin Fan sensed that he swam in front of countless tombs.


    Browsing countless sections of the imprint of gods and souls left over from an unknown age, he was puzzled that the lowest level of the thousands of tombs was the tomb of the king.


    Of course, these are only inferred from the height and size of Lin Fan''s tomb. For example, the king''s tomb is about 15 to 20 feet, while the Yasheng''s tomb is about 20 to 30 feet, and the saint''s tomb is about 30 to 80 feet.


    "Are there really soldiers in the grave?"


    Lin Fan frowned because he couldn''t feel the breath of any soldiers across the thick soil.


    According to his estimation, if there are war soldiers in these tombs, the breath is absolutely shocking. Maybe he can''t get close at all.


    "Sin."


    Lin Fan stood in front of a large tomb fifteen feet high and held his fist. Then he waved his hands. Yuan Li swarmed into golden hands and pulled out the grave!


    Finally, a low-lying spring appeared at the bottom of the grave, and the water waves were rippling. You can vaguely see that there is a ruler no more than one foot long in the spring.


    "Is this a ruler?"


    Lin, who is shocked and dares to use this kind of War soldiers, is not a common generation. He measures the sky with a ruler, which is known to measure the sky. How domineering is that?


    He bent down, his golden soul filled his hands, trying to take out the ruler in the spring.


    However, he found nothing. The ruler was clearly in the water, but he couldn''t get it.


    "See through vanity!"


    The lightning Rune swayed in his eyes. He saw through the clear spring. The ruler in it was just an empty shadow.


    "Did he die in the long river of time?"


    Lin Fan was a little unwilling, because he only felt the silk breath of the ruler, which also gave him a sense of hegemony. Beyond any breath he had ever touched, including the old medicine in the soul tour, it was not as good as just in case.


    Later, he dug more than ten big tombs in a row, but he still got nothing. Sometimes there was a clear spring, sometimes a small blood lake, and even one or two big tombs were a pile of white bones.


    But there is one thing in common. At the bottom of these tombs, there is a residual smell of supreme war soldiers.


    It was too strong and terrible. The smell of all kinds of soldiers in these excavated tombs filled Lin Fan''s face, making Lin Fan pale and falling in a cold sweat.


    Moreover, he felt that his body was unstable, as if he was going to run away.