It is undeniable that since Duan Lin appeared, the deaths have been one after another. Fan Wei and Duan Lin have been able to get to where they are today. To be honest, they stepped on the corpses of countless people and dripped from the river of blood.
But this is no wonder Duan Lin, first of all, Duan Lin has never harmed any innocent person. All those who were killed or who died because of him deserved to die. Secondly, Duan Lin is the violent aspect of death, and the place he passes is naturally accompanied by death, just as the violent aspect of disease carries a terrible infectious disease.
When Zhou Mengdie slaughtered, he hadn't seen these so-called righteous people stand up and advocate justice, but now they are talking about Duan Lin in a high-sounding, really disgusting way.
Fan Wei stared at the old man, without showing any affection, and said coldly: "Don't be hypocritical, what does it mean to cause too many deaths? Isn't it because Duan Lin's strength has not fully recovered? Just covet something!"
The white-haired old man turned his attention to Fan Wei and bowed again: "If Ms. Fan has to say that, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, the spirit of five blessings staying in Ms. Fan is really distressing."
Sure enough, did it come with the spirit of five blessings!
Fan Wei was wary in her heart, and at the same time argued for reasons: "Make it clear that the five blessings have chosen me, not I have chosen the five blessings."
The white-haired old man shook his head: "It's not important. In short, the five blessings cannot stay on you. After all, the entanglement between you and the fierce phase cannot be cut off. If the only thing that can restrain the fierce phase will become the dowry of the fierce phase. , Then this common people, this world, I am afraid that it will be exhausted."
Fan Wei wanted to say something, but was stopped by Duan Lin's hand.
Duan Lin's eyes were flat and his voice was strong: "It's useless to say more. Since you want to seize the energy of the five blessings, let me see if you have this capability."
The white-haired old man nodded his head heavily: "That's what I meant." The voice fell, and the white-clothed old man had already retreated into the crowd. Then a dozen Taoist priests stepped forward at the same time, taking out various spells from his body, accompanied by a burst of spells. All spells were fired at the same time, shining with colors that only the people in the Xuanmen and the Yin people could see, sweeping towards Fan Wei and Duan Lin
Come.
Fan Wei himself had no choice but to rely on Duan Lin.
It's just that Duan Lin can fight against so many people in the Profound Sect, Fan Wei also wants to put a question mark in his heart.
"Duan Lin, be careful." Seeing Duan Lin standing in place, Fan Wei quickly reminded her.
When the charm was less than two meters away from Fan Wei and Duan Lin, a scene that made Fan Wei frightened and extremely excited happened.
I saw a dark red mist appear out of thin air, instantly obscuring Fan Wei's line of sight. After his line of sight became clear, Duan Lin in his memory appeared in front of him.
Black-haired star pupil, his clothes have been replaced by a dark red windbreaker. Duan Lin turned around, faced Fan Wei, turned his back to the charms, and then pulled up the windbreaker with his right hand. With bursts of roar and smoke constantly rising, all charms hit Duan Lin without exception, but Fan Wei could only hear the sound of the spell bursting, and there was no light at all.
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The reason is simple. Duan Lin used his body to directly block all attacks.
Under Fan Wei's extremely excited gaze, Duan Lin raised the corners of his mouth and outlined a confident arc: "As long as I am here, no one can hurt you."
Fan Wei nodded heavily: "I believe it!"
Duan Lin stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fan Wei's cheek, and said softly: "Wait for me to kill all those who disturb us."
Kill all? Fan Wei, who was once extremely disgusted with killing, did not have any hindrance or hesitation this time. After nine deaths and countless convictions, we finally exchanged for today's hand in hand. Anyone who intends to take away this happiness will be Fan Wei's unshakable enemy!
Feeling Fan Wei's firm eyes, Duan Lin had no scruples, his hand loosened, the windbreaker dropped, and the dumb faces behind him came into Fan Wei's eyes.
The incantation that is astonishing to evil things did not cause any substantial harm to Duan Lin. Could this be the power of the fierce aspect of death in the legend
Before the Taoists recovered from their shock, Duan Lin's offensive had already begun.
With a wave of his hand, a cloud of blood mist swept toward all the mysterious gates with a stormy wave.
"Not good! The blood mist descends, and the bones are gone!" The white-haired old man shouted and ordered all Taoist priests to retreat.
Immediately after the white-haired old man's order, all the children stood up, raised the wind arrow in their hands, and cast spells at the same time.
An invisible gust of wind spewed out of the ling arrow, and a single wind ling arrow could not shake the blood fog, but all the wind ling arrow together formed a thick wind wall, which actually blocked the blood fog. Seeing the bloody mist that was constantly churning, the white-haired old man immediately ordered: "Get out of the horse, kill it!"
After the words fell, the eight horse immortals took out the prepared torches, lit the torches, and then each took a wine gourd and forced them forward.
With an order from the white-haired old man, Yitong canceled the wind wall, and the blood mist immediately approached. At the moment of the moment, all the horse immortals faced the torches and sprayed all the spirits in their mouths, forming eight fire dragons. Under the burning of the flame, the blood mist was quickly burned out. Unexpectedly, the blood mist that was enough to swallow everything was dispelled by this group of people in the Profound Sect. Fan Wei, who had witnessed the entire passage behind him, couldn't help feeling in her heart. It seemed that these people in the Profound Sect threatened to snatch the energy of the five blessings. Crazy
Words, but have real ability!
Duan Lin released another cloud of blood mist, but nothing changed, and he was once again consumed by the wine and fire of Chu Ma Xian.
Realizing that the blood fog is temporarily useless, Duan Lin decisively changed his offensive, snapped his fingers out of thin air, and bursts of deafening and sharp screams rang.
Almost all of the people in the Profound Sect were in pain with their ears covered, while those with weaker strength directly knelt on the ground and kept rolling.
The white-haired old man exclaimed: "Howling ghosts! Disturb my mind! Brother Maoshan, break it!"
The Taoist priests who hadn't hurt Duan Lin with a spell before took out the copper bells and shook them at the same time.
The sound of bells contends with howling ghosts and wolves. As time goes by, in the end, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves ends first.
At this point in the war, there were no casualties on both sides, not even bloodshed.
The white-haired old man pointed to Duan Lin and shouted: "What other means, just use it!"
Facing the provocation of the white-haired old man, Duan Lin showed a pitying smile on his face: "Meaning? Don't get me wrong, it was just a test." There are many methods, and you must not be careless!" (End of this chapter)