Lin Fan''s hair is glittering and translucent. It looks like a golden arhat. Every strand of hair is shining, like a furnace.
His fist print pierced Hanyu''s chest, and his hand running through his chest rib held a scarlet heart, which belonged to Hanyu.
"How... How can it?" Han Yu lowered his head and looked at the arm that ran through his chest with extreme regret in his eyes.
"I just hit you with a blow as you said." Lin Fan was extremely cold and fierce.
The cold rain laughed, and the blood foam kept leaving from his mouth. This sentence is so ironic.
Indeed, Lin Fan just punched him according to his words.
But it was this punch that scattered his spirit and body.
"I am unwilling... If I am with..."
The cold rain roared, but before he finished, Lin Fan was not in the mood to listen. The golden light flickered and banged. Lin Fan shook his arms and killed his town into a blood mist. There was no blood and bone left.
"Kill!"
Hanshan rushed in, his eyes were red, and 108 black lights were bright and dazzling, like magic light, surrounding him in circles.
"Boom!"
Lin Fan twisted his body and killed him. His fist seal was like gold in the holy mountain. So he killed him and wiped out the fist seal attack of Hanshan mountain.
"Die!"
Hanshan roared. He didn''t make any contribution with one blow. He stepped forward with a left step and continued to kill with his right fist.
The 108 magic rings made a wheezing sound and gathered on his right fist. It was like the right arm of the demon God. It was too thick. There was a black magic dragon guarding his unparalleled fist seal to kill the spirit of Lin fan.
"War!"
Lin Fan''s war spirit soared 3000 feet. He waved his fist. The golden light surged like a long river, collapsing the void and erasing the years.
"Bang bang!"
The big bang continued, and the Xianxia gas surged and surged like a divine dragon. In the space where the two of them exchanged blows, the black dragon Gongwei fist was as magical as nine secluded, and the golden light was as bright as the sun. Both of them had a violent collision and had to erase each other.
Everyone''s face changed greatly.
How strong is this Hanshan''s flesh? It can''t be kicked at all. It''s like a demon God. It seems that it can suppress the ages. But Lin fan can fight with him without defeat. It''s so frightening and shocked the eyes.
"Why is it so strong!" the soul refining strongman of yaoshengu is biting his teeth and scolding secretly. It seems that it is impossible to want Lin fan to die here.
"Madder!" the soul refining strongman of holy land of holy stripe also scolded angrily. He saw Li Qingxuan''s beautiful eyes burning, with a smile and love, staring at Lin fan, as if he saw the idol in his heart, which made him very angry. He wanted to kill him directly and fight thousands of moves with Lin fan.
Of course, the result is that he doesn''t dare. Lin fan is really too strong. If he rushes up, he will be very miserable. You know, he can''t compare with Hanshan in terms of physical strength alone.
"I don''t believe it. I still can''t kill you here!" Hanshan was furious.
Who is he?
One of the few people who set foot on that road in the wasteland holy land. His physical strength should be incomparable among his current generation, but now he can''t take Lin fan who doesn''t dominate with his physical body under repeated murders, which makes him embarrassed and angry.
Lin fan, why is he so strong in cultivation and flesh? He will soon be truly invincible. Therefore, he is unwilling. If he can''t kill Lin fan here, he will live in the shadow of Lin Fan in this life and can''t cross it any more.
"Compared with the strength of the flesh, anyone in our forest who is not afraid of anyone can suppress everyone in his generation. Today, we should kill your spirit!"
Lin Fan also roared. The cold mountain is really strong. At least in the same generation he met for so many years, the flesh can really dominate, but so what?
His body has been tempered in thousands of ways and has inherent order and rules, which can be killed everywhere.
"Are you so proud and arrogant? Can you suppress everyone in your generation? I''ll kill you today!" Hanshan was furious. Is this looking down on him?
With his gloomy opening, he stepped close to Lin Fan in one step. His hands were covered with dark fingerprints, like a mountain. It was the evolution of physical power. There was no soul power inside. He covered the sky and the sun and pressed towards Lin fan.
Lin fan has no fear at all. On the contrary, he has a trace of ridicule in the corners of his eyes. Is he afraid of this cold mountain?
You know, his soul hides all the incomplete martial arts of the waste Technology Pavilion. There are countless physical martial arts he has browsed. He calmly takes his hand and holds his hands in his arms, like embracing the sky.
"Buzz!"
The golden light rose like a glow. This is a mountain seal, which was deduced by him with the power of the flesh.
The void trembled, and a golden mountain appeared, like the sacred mountain where gods lived before ancient times, crushing the void and shaking the place.
This is the application of the power of the flesh. It is extremely strong and domineering, like the suppression of the sky, and fiercely bumps into the dark palm print of the cold mountain.
Hanshan sneered. He specialized in refining the flesh and took the legendary road to the wasteland holy land. His palmprint was slapped by the means of pushing and performing the top big things in his holy land. Is it so easy to resist? Lin fan will be robbed.
But soon, he felt something was wrong. The black palm prints he slapped seemed to be targeted. If the child devil met the God, the palm prints would crack.
Sure enough, the next moment there was a continuous click, and his dark palm print was cracked by the golden god mountain.
"When!"
The black palm print was cracked, but the golden mountains were still pressing down and hitting the jade steps. Everyone could not stand stably, and their bodies were shaking. Some people shouted and others were howling.
Because Lin Fan''s blow seemed to disturb the gods sleeping in the coffin. The pressure of forcing people''s spirits rose again, and many people fell on their knees again.
"Did this disturb the gods?"
"A big fight on the jade steps angered the sleeping gods. Now we will lower the blame. Do you want to punish all of us?"
Everyone was trembling and opening their mouths.
Lin Fan''s expression also changed. At this moment, he had an intuition of kneeling on the ground to apologize to the unknown existence. It seemed that if he didn''t kneel on the ground to apologize, he would be robbed.
Hanshan smiled grimly. He also had this feeling, but he was surrounded by 108 magic rings outside his body, which isolated most of the pressure, so that although his activities were limited, he could still fight and fight.
His eyes looked like Lin fan who had been suppressed. Was he helping him all day? How can Lin fan not die?
"Boom!"
He continued to kill. The 108 magic rings derived from the human body evolved into 108 nether dragons. The evil dragon roared and spewed black dragon breath in his mouth. His wings were dark, ferocious and terrible.
"Buzz!"
Lin fan has thousands of rays like Buddha''s light behind his head. Now it has erupted. Countless golden dragons have been killed from behind him. The Golden Dragon scales are bright, and the golden giant claws reflect the golden light.
"Oh..."
This is an alternative battle. Everything here is distorted. Even the jade steps seem to be breaking. Of course, the threat that can shake down the ancient sky is stronger.
"Lin fan, stop. Are you trying to kill all of us?"
"Lin fan, are you committing public anger? You want to kill us all for your own selfish interests?"
The soul refining strongman of holy land of holy stripe and Medicine Valley roared and accused Lin fan.