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Chapter 812

    "Lin fan!" wuqingcheng screamed again, and then spit out three heads of blood!


    How did this happen?


    Why?


    I hate it!


    Hate yourself for being too reserved!


    Even the expression of mood has never been!


    And those who were not optimistic about Lin Fan mocked when they saw this scene.


    "Oh, Ho... Pretend. Now I''m dead. There''s no ash left."


    "I don''t know what it means. Don''t do it. Fool. It''s good to die."


    "Hehe, he has been used to sweeping. It''s sooner or later to be killed."


    These people are laughing and mocking. They already have a grudge against Lin fan. Now Lin fan is swallowed into the grinding mouth. They really like it.


    In particular, the emperor Xia yuan and the Dugu family, who were hiding in the crowd, were ecstatic and grinning!


    If Lin fan is dead, of course, everything that depends on him for survival does not exist, and they can stand between heaven and earth again.


    "Brother Lin!" Li Guang and others came, roaring, blood and tears flowing in his eyes!


    "Little devil! When I get back to the endless sea, the sword Saint palace will come out together. I will not destroy the demon god palace and swear not to be human!" Wujian is also crying.


    Qingluan was even more pale. She staggered on the sky and almost fell into the clouds.


    The little devil smiled, glanced at the crowd and said, "I''ve given him a chance."


    "Kill!"


    Chen Xuandong roars and starts with the sword. He wants to fight and fight. Even if he knows he is defeated, it''s nothing.


    "A group of mole ants, one punch into dust." looking at the Wujian who rushed to him, the little devil despised it very much.


    "Just fearless sacrifice, all dead."


    Those who have a grudge against Lin Fan speak again. They are cold. It''s cool to watch those who are close to Lin Fan die.


    But at this time, somewhere in the void suddenly became dense, and then a light smile came out: "little devil, do you think too much of yourself? Just grinding your fist and trying to kill me?"


    "Lin fan!" qingluan shouted with Wu Qingcheng, with uncontrollable ecstasy in her eyes.


    Wujian and other figures who were rushing to kill suddenly looked at a figure somewhere in the void, as if stepping out of the unknown nothingness.


    The little devil and those who expected Lin fan to die, Lin Fan suddenly sank!


    Lin fan, unexpectedly, not dead!


    Why?


    The little devil''s eyes were cloudy: "how did you escape?"


    Lin Fan showed his figure. He seemed to have changed. He smiled. First he looked at qingluan with comforting eyes, and then said, "I, run?"


    The little devil''s eyes were colder: "the devil swallowed three thousand realms, invincible in the same territory, and killed everything."


    This is his confidence and pride.


    Magic swallowing three thousand realms belongs to the top secret skills in his demon god palace. Only a few people can cultivate them.


    Lin Fan blinked: "the reason why you swallowed ''me'' is that I want you to swallow it."


    The little devil''s eyes narrowed.


    Lin Fan smiled mischievously and flicked his fingers. Lin long reappeared: "it''s him you devour."


    "Roar!"


    The little devil roared!


    What a humiliation!


    Good hold back!


    Good face!


    Originally, he has been fighting with a wisp of Lin Fan''s body?


    How does Lin Fan despise him?


    The faces of those who wished Lin fan would die suddenly sank down!


    As like as two peas, Freya Lim''s signature skill is the same as his body.


    Thinking of this, they all turned pale!


    A wisp of Taoist body can fight with the little devil for so long. What about the real body?


    There was fear and despair in their eyes. Lin Fan was so strong that they had no hope.


    "Hahaha... OK! OK! I knew that my brother would not die so easily!" the traces of blood and tears on Li Guang''s face remained, but now he was laughing wildly.


    Lin Fan smiled warmly and then looked at the little devil: "is it cool to be teased?"


    "Lin fan! You''re asking for death!" the little devil shouted grimly.


    "You said this sentence countless times, but I''m still here." Lin Fan was careless.


    The little devil said, "that was before. You won''t have a chance."


    "A half step soul refining waste who controls eleven rules has the capital to speak in front of me?"


    Lin Fan looked at the little devil contemptuously and said, "who gives you the capital to speak in front of me, a garbage who has reached the realm of soul refining and only controls 23 rules?"


    The conversation between the two is full of gunpowder!


    However, what they don''t know is that when the two of them speak out that each other controls the number of rules, what waves and despair have been set off in the hearts of those watching the war!


    Half step soul refining and control eleven rules. Is this really what a person can do? It''s ridiculous that such people are still called waste. Then, what are they who are the peak of soul refining and only control eight or nine rules? What about waste?


    In soul refining, you control 23 rules. What a rebellion?


    If such people break the mirror and condense the Tao fruit, most of them can fight with the strong ones at the beginning of the soul tour without defeat. However, in Lin Fan''s mouth, they don''t even have the capital to talk to him on an equal footing. What arrogance is this?


    But Lin fan is really qualified.


    Half step soul refining is a rule. According to this calculation, if he wants to break the mirror, at least he needs to control 20 rules to reach the soul refining realm, and when he reaches the soul refining realm, is it 23?


    It''s true that talent goes against the sky to make people envy and despair.


    The little devil''s silver hair is burning magic gas. Is Lin Fan more talented than him?


    ha-ha.


    But nothing, at least, now, he is much better than Lin fan.


    Twenty three rules, against eleven rules, who wins?


    The little devil despised: "maybe you can be strong in the future, but do you still have a chance?"


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "is your barrier that you have more rules than me? At present, it is stronger than me?"


    "Isn''t it?" the little devil sneered.


    Lin Fan blinked mischievously: "five more rules, call more?"


    The little devil''s eyes were more cynical: "are you joking? Or do you understand seven rules in such a short time?"


    "Have you forgotten? I said, use your rules to cook my invincible body." Lin Fan smiled gently.


    As long as the avenue is embodied, he can feel it. This is the place against the sky given to him by the lightning soul and the eye of runes.


    Therefore, from the beginning of the war, he knew that he was not the opponent of the little devil, so he used Lin long to fight, and he hid in the void to observe the tangible avenue of the little devil.


    So


    The little devil''s handsome face suddenly appeared a layer of clouds!


    How did he forget this sentence?


    But can Lin Fan do it?


    It''s just a joke to write to him.


    No one dares to understand the rules when they start with him!


    No one can feel success in such a short time!


    "Don''t believe it?" Lin Fan took a pity look at the little devil, and then raised his hand. The devil''s spirit was thick, condensing the tangible devil''s rules and order, and said, "are these rules familiar?"
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