"hey-hey!"
Lin Fan was in a very good mood. Even if the other party's cultivation level was three years higher than his, what would it matter.
It’s not like I didn’t know the southeast, northwest, and northwest after being hit head-on by myself.
Feng Yisan felt uncomfortable all over, his chest was so tight that it was difficult to breathe, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth.
He didn't expect to be hurt like this by this guy.
Seeing the kid walking towards him, he desperately wanted to ask for help, but those people were fighting equally with them, and even had an advantage. Why did he end up like this
Damn it.
Lin Fan walked up to Feng Yisan and would never let go of a dropped baby.
"Go to hell."
He raised the knife and dropped it, and a living life left peacefully.
Now that the fight is getting more intense, there is no time to talk nonsense. Just in case, the opponent must be killed as soon as possible. If someone gets a last hit, wouldn't it be a huge loss
"Explode, you must expose your seventy years of cultivation to me."
Lin Fan prayed in his heart that as long as he revealed his seventy years of cultivation, all the troubles would be nothing.
"Acquired the skill: Five Ultimate Killers (First Class)."
Finished.
there is none left.
There is no hint of subsequent drops.
He missed seventy years of cultivation.
"You deserve to be hacked to death." Lin Fan cursed and left, heading towards Zhao Desheng, "Old Zhao, don't panic, I'm coming."
It was really difficult for Zhao Desheng to deal with a first-class demon, and many scars appeared on his body.
The demon he dealt with was an eagle demon. It was very fast and its claws were extremely sharp. If ordinary weapons did not inject internal force, they could be caught and broken into pieces in one go.
"How's it going? Can you still hold on?" Lin Fan came to Zhao Desheng and asked.
Zhao Desheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I really can't hold on if you don't come. This beast has some tricks up his sleeve."
Lin Fan looked at the eagle demon with its wings spread nearly two meters wide, his eyes sparkling.
Eagle demon: a first-class demon.
There is a chance of breaking out: Forty years of cultivation, Wood Spirit Root (fragment), Eagle Eye (pseudo-bronze level), Sharpness (pseudo-gold level), Eagle Strikes the Sky (first-rate), Gale Spreads Wings (second-rate).
"I didn't expect that the things the demon can drop are so overbearing."
Lin Fan muttered, not only did he have spiritual roots, he also had innate magical powers. Hawkeye was at the pseudo-bronze level, but his sharp edge was at the pseudo-gold level. This was the highest innate supernatural power he had encountered so far.
Looking at the other demons, they all have innate magical powers, but none of them are above the pseudo-gold level.
Maybe this has nothing to do with cultivation.
"Brother Lin, what are you muttering about?" Zhao Desheng asked. The knife in his hand had been scratched by the eagle demon and had scars, and it was not far from being scrapped.
"It's nothing, I'm just wondering how many moves this harpy can hold against me," Lin Fan said.
If it were the past, Zhao Desheng would never allow this guy to pretend in front of him.
But now people have the capital to pretend.
Didn't you see that guy was hacked to death
The harpy spreads its wings and floats, its sharp beak emitting cold light.
Suddenly.
The hawk demon flapped its wings and swooped in. Then it folded its wings and rotated its body at high speed. The airflow was affected, creating a very strong impact.
"careful."
Zhao Desheng reminded that the hawk demon's move was too terrifying. If he was accidentally hit, the wound would behave like a whirlpool, causing extremely terrifying wounds.
"Old Zhao, watch out, this move is my own creation of the Eagle Killing Sword Technique."
Lin Fan didn't have his own sword skills, but relied on his cultivation to be stronger than the hawk demon and went on a rampage.
"Broken Ridge!"
At this moment, Lin Fan saw the knife in Lin Fan's hand slashing towards the beak of the hawk demon. Even though the hawk demon's aura seemed very fierce, in Lin Fan's opinion it was nothing more than that.
call out!
A light flashed.
Lin Fan had appeared in the distance, maintaining a slashing posture with his sword, and then slowly lowered his arm.
As the arms are lowered.
Plop!
The harpy's beak clicked, cracks appeared, and then a fatal scar spread from the harpy's beak to its neck, body, and tail.
Ziz~
Disembowelled.
Blood spattered out, and the huge body hit the ground with a roar.
"Is it too fierce?" Zhao Desheng was stunned and looked at the dead hawk demon, and then at Lin Fan who was standing there calmly.
What happened during this period
It's a bit too strong.
Kill instantly with one move.
He fought with the harpy for a long time and was almost killed by the harpy, but he didn't expect that in the hands of this kid, he could be solved with just one move.
The gap is a bit big.
At this time, Lin Fan was a little nervous.
Whether you can go to heaven or not depends on this time.
"Acquire cultivation: forty years."
"good."
Lin Fan almost jumped up with excitement. It was so comfortable. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. He even wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the hawk demon. Your death was not in vain. It's a pity that humans and monsters have different paths. Your love for me can only be Buried in the heart.
And it’s not just that, there are other things.
"Acquire the innate magical power: Edge (pseudo-gold level)."
Extremely lucky.
However, for Lin Fan, his previous cultivation level was sixty-seven years, but now it has skyrocketed to one hundred and seven years.
This internal force has reached its innate extreme.
Ignore these for now.
But the situation has changed at this time.
"withdraw!"
"withdraw!"
Yuan Bei, who was fighting Wang Zhou, did not expect that the situation would change. If he continued to fight with the opponent, he could indeed kill several people, but Feng Yisan's death disrupted his hands and feet.
Two people from the other side can join the battle.
And they were all injured. If they continued to fight, they would not be able to take advantage at all.
call out!
call out!
Yuan Bei's body was like an arrow, flying away into the distance. It didn't matter whether the demon died or not, as long as they left.
When the demon saw humans fleeing, why would they stay here alone? They ran faster than anyone else.
Lin Fan raised his sword and was about to kill him.
"Stop chasing." Wang Zhou shouted, then he covered his chest, half-knelt on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became much pale.
"Sir, are you okay?" Lin Fan asked, looking into the distance, a little regretful. Although he couldn't keep everyone alive, he could at least kill one.
"The injury is a bit serious. The other party's cultivation level is slightly higher than mine. In addition, there was a sneak attack from a demon. I accidentally hit him hard. It's hard to say if we continue to fight." Wang Zhou said, then looked at Lin Fan, "I just didn't expect it. You have given me so many surprises.”
It's really amazing that Lin Fan can kill a master of the Houtian realm.
I wonder what kind of genius treasure he took to improve his cultivation to such an extent.
As the children of a wealthy family, Li Zhiyong and the others naturally have no shortage of talents and treasures. It is not difficult to accumulate their cultivation to the innate realm. But for Lin Fan, he has no status and wants to obtain the talents and treasures to improve his cultivation. Baby, it really depends on luck.
Right now.
Li Zhiyong's heartbreaking voice came.
"Junior Sister Liu..."
It turns out that the girl was seriously injured again and couldn't afford it.
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