"Are you begging for quick death?"
Lin fan is furious!
He guessed a lot of things. At this time, he was in a state of confusion. He was agitated and killing machines. But don''t ask heaven to take action at this time. It was like lighting a powder keg. Lin Fan exploded. He had never been so manic!
"Boom!"
Assimilation was used at the first time. That layer of hazy brilliance was materialized. Don''t ask the sky. It''s useless to play a unique skill. It was once the essence of Guanghua covering Lin Fan''s body.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Don''t ask the sky!
This is terrible!
His skills, the brilliance of the scorching sun, will surely kill all saints and shock the vast majority of emperors. But he laughed for the first time on Lin Fan without any waves, just as Lin fan is shrouded in a black hole that devours the world.
"Bang!"
Lin Fan rushed through the thousands of lights and punched Mo Wentian on the bridge of his nose. The sound of bone cracking was too clear. This punch was really porcelain and made Mo Wentian cry.
"Do you want to fight?"
Lin Fan scolded angrily, and at this time, he had clamped Mo Wentian''s neck with one hand and pressed it down. Mo Wentian was suppressed by Lin Fan with one hand. With a click, there was a long crack on the Bank of the huangquan river!
Like a spider''s web, don''t ask the sky and radiate around.
"Bang!"
"Do you want to fight? Do you think you are strong? You can''t even ignore you?"
Lin Fan''s eyes were cold. He didn''t want to kill him at one time. Instead, he was venting his boredom and other negative emotions.
"Ah..."
Don''t ask the sky to scream.
His spirit seemed to have been hit by a heavenly hammer, or by a heavenly thunder. The spirit wanted to crack. He was sure that his eyebrows must have cracked and was broken by Lin Fan''s ruthless iron fist.
"Kill!"
Don''t ask the sky to roar.
He rarely goes out of the family and has been deeply hidden. The reason why he was born this time is that the old Su in the family thinks he is strong enough to laugh at the situation and overlook the emperor. In addition, he hopes that he can cut Lin Fan and achieve supreme prestige.
He always thought that killing Lin Fan was only easy.
The reason why Lin fan has such a prosperous reputation is that there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys are called overlords.
Moreover, the sacred demons like them naturally feel that they are superior, underestimate and despise all the demons in the external world, and feel that as long as they are born, the so-called Tianjiao and demons in the external world are all local chickens and dogs.
But at this time, he was suppressed by Lin Fan with one hand and pinched his neck. With the other hand, he pinched his fist. It was shining like a millstone and beat ruthlessly.
This kind of scene, this kind of encounter, how can he not be so sad and angry as crazy? I wish there were the power of the emperor at this time to cut Lin Fan piece by piece!
He struggled to resist and played all kinds of terrible Taoism. The fierce light was surging, but it was useless. With Lin Fan''s ruthless palm, everything would return to the origin.
Finally, he even used the soul killing emperor arrow sent by a big thing in the family; This is a forbidden weapon. It is written by the emperor of the family. It is designed to kill the spirit of the cultivator. It is called the emperor arrow. It is specially prepared for those who kill the emperor.
"Whew."
Mo Wentian''s eyebrows split a dark gap, and a ruthless arrow shot out.
This is the emperor arrow, dark, like the claw of the demon God.
"Die!"
Don''t ask the sky, your eyes are ferocious, and your face is full of morbid pleasure!
This is a card and a backhand. It is not easy to use. It is only used to protect life in times of crisis. It is only because refining is too difficult. Even the emperor of the family has cultivated it for a long time after refining it.
It''s useless.
Lin Fan''s eyebrows were shining with gold. A villain came to kill him with a bell. Three inches away from Lin Fan''s eyebrows, he blasted the forbidden weapon into powder.
"You can''t, really just don''t bother to talk to you."
Lin Fan opened his mouth indifferently, and his golden fist as big as a millstone didn''t stop at all. Under the pounding hammer, Mo Wentian''s head was blasted and deflated. It was very irregular, just like a broken and shriveled basketball.
The Holy Blood flew up, and the power of the spirit was scattered.
Don''t ask the sky. Your eyes are distracted and lose their luster.
Shouldn''t this be his fame war?
Stepping on Lin Fan''s blood corpse, he climbed to the peak of fame and made friends with major ethnic groups. Since then, he has risen steadily and become a charming child comparable to the scorching sun.
But at this time, he was abused by blood and beaten by Lin Fan as if he were his son. He had no power to fight back.
"How?"
He wept and felt too miserable.
I haven''t been born for many years. As a result, I thought it was the Raptor who left the gate. Today, I fought the dragon in the wild. The result was too sad.
The heart of the Tao is about to collapse.
"Kill me."
He had no pride and conceit. Lin Fan bloody smashed all these things.
"OK, help you!"
Lin Fan sneered.
His spirit was almost out. A tiny golden halberd, the size of a tail finger, appeared between his palm and fingers. He wanted to nail it through Mo Wentian''s eyebrows, together with his body and soul, to die by the huangquan river.
"Boom!"
But at this time, the yellow spring water suddenly sent out a strange sound, different from the initial explosion!
The wonder appeared. The collapsing yellow spring, like reincarnation, suddenly rotated, just as a huge black hole suddenly appeared below a certain section of the collapsing yellow spring, swallowing all the yellow spring water.
"If you want to know your true heart, cross the sea of suffering first."
A yellowing inscription appeared, and the writing engraved on it is too old to be verified. The reason why we can know its meaning is that there is a mysterious fluctuation of ideas, which was captured by Lin fan.
"Bitter sea!"
Even if it is despair, the Tao heart is about to collapse. Don''t ask the sky and scream: "this is a great opportunity!"
"Say it clearly and clearly, maybe the Buddha can make you die!"
Lin Fan was so cruel that he pinched Mo Wentian''s palm on his neck and almost strangled him directly.
"Hey, hey." don''t ask the sky and sneer: "I''m not afraid of death."
Lin Fan''s eyes are colder.
"However, I tell you, this is a great opportunity, but it is also a place of ten deaths and no life."
Don''t ask him to smile against the sky. He is uneasy and kind. He says frankly that he hopes Lin fan will die miserably in the sea of suffering.
What is bitter sea?
There are all kinds of books to describe and interpret.
But this sea of bitterness is not the other sea of bitterness, but a prehistoric great power, which can take the water of three rivers and five lakes. It can make people see clearly, get rid of the shackles of fate and go out of their own unique way. Of course, if you can''t understand in the sea of bitterness, you will die in the sea of bitterness and fall into the 18th floor dungeon forever.
Lin Fan raised her eyebrows.
In fact, Mo Wentian said a lot and explained it in detail. More terrorist places were not explained one by one, and he also said frankly that he only knew a little bit of the bitter sea, and there were only limited times in history.
"Tut Tut, Lin fan, do you dare to go? It''s a bitter sea. It''s said that even the Emperor may lose his heart when he enters." don''t ask the sky with a grimace. He''s waiting to see Lin Fan''s joke.
"Why don''t you dare?" Lin Fan glanced at him: "of course, it''s too lonely to walk alone. You can stay with him."