His big white hand was like a ghost claw and a ghost jade cast without any defect, but now it was burnt like a pig skin roasted by a fire.


    No, the old man quickly stop!


    His eyes were frightened. What did he see!


    Is that an invincible emperor in prehistoric legend?


    That ray of lightning, like a powerful power that can hold the sun and moon, stands before endless years and overlooks him without any color.


    Is this warning him? Devoured part of his spirit.


    The old man looked at his half blackened arm. There was panic and panic in his blood pupil. He frowned. Then he brushed with another intact palm and cut off his blackened arm directly.


    Crackle crackle.


    Another palm stretched out, and the old man looked at Lin Fan: "what kind of martial spirit are you?"


    Lin Fan was terrified. When the old man just touched the lightning, he really felt that the end was coming, but he didn''t expect that his lightning soul could push back even this unknown power.


    He pondered for a long time: "I call him lightning soul."


    "Lightning Wu soul?" no, the old man''s blood color and pupils were strange. Then he laughed!


    Countless killers below are looking up at their ancestors.


    They all knelt on the ground: "father, please punish the Lin fan who killed thousands of us."


    "All will die, don''t worry." the old man said.


    Of course, these people are going to die, but the boy with lightning Wu soul can''t die, at least until he devours the Wu soul.


    "Ha ha... Good!!"


    "Kill them all! Let them shout one by one!"


    "Wing king and Lin fan, do you all think that my old forest is so perishable? The immortal immortal is born and everyone will die!"


    "Kill!"


    "Cut off their heads, construct a new head mountain, and roast their spirits for thousands of years!"


    The killers were screaming one by one; They had just been killed to the point of fear, and now it was time to retaliate.


    "Wing king! You die!"


    A killer rushed over, screwed up the past from the ground, put down his fist, swarmed with soul power, and smashed it directly!


    Seven or eight killers have at least one or two levels of cultivation. They use the wing king as a sandbag and hammer it hard!


    Of course, they didn''t kill, just to vent some anger.


    The wing King couldn''t move. Just because the old man sitting on the blood coffin looked at him, he repaired him to imprisonment.


    "Bang!"


    "Bang!"


    "Bang!"


    From boxing to meat, although these killers are not dead hands, just for vent and torture, they really hurt, making tears in his eyes. Of course, this is not because he wants to cry, but because of the conditioned reflex of being hit on the bridge of his nose.


    He was oppressed and depressed to the point. The king was beaten as a sandbag by a group of people. He was regarded as a badminton and I slapped him in the air.


    Lin fan saw his eyebrows jump, and the lightning jumping out of the thunder pool was more dense. He was always on guard for fear that he would be sent out like this.


    In fact, he called snow beauty in his heart. He knew that snow beauty had not left and had been hiding in him, but he didn''t know where she was.


    In the one yuan holy land not far away, a beautiful figure sitting on the snow peak frowned, then showed an expression of sadness and laughter, and murmured, "now, I''ve met something big again? I''m like his thug."


    Then, the beautiful figure was surprised and said, "the sky stealer? It''s not right. The breath is impure."


    Then, the figure slowly faded away.


    ……


    A killer, his face is not gloomy, on the contrary, he is a little excited!


    When they join the old forest, they will swear not to betray, and the opposite of their oath is not heaven and earth, not the road, but the old man!


    I always thought that the old man was just a belief in his heart and didn''t exist at all, but now they know that the old man is a living God!


    They all believe that with the leadership of the old, the old Lin will definitely be able to travel across Kyushu and will no longer be limited to this summer.


    They looked at Lin Fan and others with a grim smile. Didn''t they want to kill them?


    Now try again!


    Lin Fan''s eyes are cold. If the old people in the sky are not eyeing, he must rush out of the telescreen to kill all the killers who hate their eyes to the extreme.


    "What are you looking at? You want to wait for me again?" a killer wrote coldly.


    "Come out, I''ll crush you with one finger." a Ning yuan triple young killer pointed to Lin fan, with mockery in his eyes and contempt.


    "Yes, come out. We can all fight with you and have no fear of you." a killer in Yinyuan territory also spoke.


    All kinds of ridicule, in fact, they just want to laugh at Lin fan.


    Wasn''t it powerful just now? It''s coming out now.


    The faces of Wujian and others are also ugly. These killers are really cheap. They have just been killed by Lin fan. Now they talk a lot after they have a backer.


    They wanted to know what would happen if the old man above disappeared and waited for them.


    "Boy, make a soul oath and follow me. I won''t kill you, or even let you become the actual ruler of the old Lin and deter the world." the old man opened his mouth and looked at Lin fan.


    I''ve just tried. That flash of lightning can''t be forcibly taken away. You know, it''s just a tentative blow, which swallowed up some of his spirits and gave him an illusion of facing the emperor. God knows, if he''s shooting, there will be a big crisis waiting for him.


    "Follow you?" Lin Fan sneered in his heart!


    The old man must be trying to plot his martial spirit. How can he not know?


    But now, what can I do?


    He called snow beauty in his heart for a long time, and there was no response at all.


    "Why?" Lin Fan opened his mouth. He wanted to exchange the greatest benefits. At least, Qi Tian and others had to let go.


    "Why?" the old man sneered: "because I am the master here, because I want to kill you, one finger can crush all of you. Is that enough?"


    He was domineering, blood hair, blood eyes and blood robe. He looked around like a blood god. Looking at Lin Fan and others was like looking at an ant.


    No, Lao Lin''s killers roared with excitement!


    This is the opposite direction they worship the sun and the moon. It''s really strong and domineering!


    This old man has changed from a belief in their hearts to a God in their hearts!


    Lin Fan looks ugly!


    What this old thing said is really true!


    He felt that his lightning soul must be against the sky, but his strength was too poor to show his majesty at all, otherwise he wanted to kill the old man.


    "Are you strong? But you dominate here? What about me?"


    A voice as proud as a phoenix sounded.


    "Snow peak head!" Lin Fan was overjoyed!


    Backer!


    coming!


    Sure enough, it came out after a long call!


    He''s fearless!