Inadvertently Invincible

"Where did people go?"

King Zhao Xian looked for Lin Fan, but there was no shadow on the ring.

他 For him, I thought it was a spike situation, but I didn't expect this boy to be so strong, but it is quite unexpected now.

The onlookers disconcerted.

"Xuan Jianfeng's disciple is really enough to support him, and Zhao Xianwang has so many magic weapons that he did not kill him."

而且 "And there are magical tools, you say they are not paddling, deceive our spirit stones."

I cannot say that they suspect that there is no reason.

I have taken out so many magic weapons before killing each other, how wasteful it is.

When King Zhao Xian heard these voices around, his mentality was a little bit cracked and he was even questioned. How can this be tolerated?

Deceive the spirit stone?

Do you really think our town Tianfeng is very poor?

此时 At this moment.

King Zhao Xian felt the crisis coming. When he took a look, he found that Lin Fan had appeared in front of him. He was terrified, but pretended to be calm. The confidence given to him by various magic weapons made him enough to ignore everything.

Wu Fei Yan Ling Sword also found the trace of the other party.

Snorted.

Came through the air.

"Cut!"

Lin Linfan doesn't want to retreat, even if you have a tortoise shell, it will be broken for you.

凝聚 Mana has been condensed for almost 500 years.

Talent power is turned on.

Vulgar martial arts, the mad cow stepping on the mountain broke out.

Stepping on the ground with a kick, the streamer knife in his hand burst into a dazzling light limit.

King Zhao Xian felt this fierce power, his pupils were wide, his hair was constantly affected by the air of the sword, but he felt a little relieved when he thought of his golden silk armor.

And he didn't want to move.

The main reason is that the speed of this knife is too fast, and it can't respond at all.

Boom!

I fell a knife.

A gilt silk light armor curtain emerged, blocking the knife.

"Break me." Lin Fan hissed and the power broke out completely.

Click!

A clear voice came.

"How is it possible." Wang Zhaoxian couldn't believe it. The gold silk armor on him was broken, the light curtain on his body suddenly disappeared, and he himself suffered an irresistible force.

The cricket was directly taken out by Zhen Fei, bombarded on the light curtain formed by the Fengdi flag, and a spit of blood sprayed out. The ruddy complexion suddenly turned pale.

And right now.

Xun Fei Yan Ling Sword came, and was about to pierce Lin Fan's body, and Lin Fan forcibly moved his body, turned back fiercely, and grabbed five fingers towards Fei Yan Ling Sword.

Talents start with supernatural powers.

Simultaneously running mana condensed on the ten fingers, grasping the flying smoke sword hard.

Instantly.

The sound of metal friction was transmitted.

Lin Fan's five fingers showed countless rifts and blood overflowing. If it was not a gift of supernatural power, he would use his current mana to grasp such a sharp spiritual sword. This palm is afraid to be scrapped.

"what?"

The people around him stared, as if he was a ghost, but they hardened the sword.

Meng Qingyao's eyes at Xuan Jianfeng penetrated the layers of obstacles and fell on the stage of life and death. Seeing this scene also changed greatly.

I was surprised by this scene of Lin Fan.

Lin Linfan felt that the five fingers were about to reach the limit, and the streamer knife in his hand directly forced the flying smoke sword, and then directly backed away.

"come back."

King Zhao Xian covered his chest and shouted in a shuddering voice. He was really scared. He didn't expect that there was such ample preparation.

What monsters are you fighting with?

Ji Fei Yan Ling Jian returned to Zhao Xian's side with all his protection.

Huh!

King Zhao Xian once again couldn't help but spit out blood, and the injuries were very serious. The five internal organs and the six tremors were shocked as if they were broken. Looking at Lin Fan's eyes, they revealed the color of fear.

"Long Hu Yu Ruyi."

He was dying and struggling to release Long Huyu Ruyi, but now he lacks momentum and consumes a lot of mana because he controls the sword.

Lin Linfan cut it off with a knife and suppressed Longhu Yuyu directly.

"Xiao Zhao, how do you say now? If you have any other tricks, hurry up or you will die next time." Lin Fan said.

King Zhao Xian leaned on the light curtain and touched his palm in a panic. He had already resigned and did not want to continue entanglement, but the light curtain blocked his way.

The disciples shouted.

"King Zhao Xian, how can you be stable?"

"Don't lose, you lose, I'm completely dead."

靠 "Fuck, magic and spirits can't beat each other, you are really a waste."

The disciples who bet on Xuan also did not care whether King Zhao Xian was a disciple of Zhentian Feng. They only wanted to win and didn't want to lose, but now King Zhao Xian is just like playing around.

Lin Fan squinted his eyes. The next moment was the most important moment. The threat of the flying smoke sword was still there. Now King Zhao Xian did not take the initiative to take the initiative, but let the flying smoke sword defend his body. This sword.

消耗 Consume slowly, waiting for opportunities?

I'm not good.

Too long to avoid night long dreams.

He was really worried that Ye Zhentian forcibly shot with shamelessness and rescued King Zhao Xian, so he wouldn't do it for nothing.

If there is a Vajra Rune from Brother Chen, let's do it.

Once you have an idea, take action immediately.

"Xiao Zhao, take you on the road."

Lin Linfan stepped on the knife and instantly disappeared into place. The thick mana rolled away. The streamer knife in his hand really marked a stream of light, which greatly cut off the world.

"you……"

Wang Zhaoxian was so anxious that he wanted to jump out of the office and shouted. The king did not fight. The king gave up, but his life was blocked by him.

At this moment, he remembered what Lin Fan had said to him before.

Don't seal your life.

I thought it would be easy to kill the other side.

But now it seems that this is a big pit for myself.

Unconvinced, unwilling emotions shrouded in my heart.

"Abominable, since this King will fight with you." King Zhao Xian roared, the mana in his body boiled, forcibly increasing the power of the Fei Yan Ling Sword.

The consequence of the sudden ascension is that King Zhao Xian's injuries are getting more and more serious, and his body is languishing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The Feiyan Spiritual Sword continued to explode, turning into a cloud of smoke, and then these clouds of smoke continually condensed into swords. Several long swords were entangled around them. Driven by King Zhao Xian, the Feiyan Spiritual Sword was allowed to find its own target.

"Go and die for me, even if my king is dead, he will take you with him." King Zhao Xian snarled and looked horrified.

Huh!

Huh!

A few flying smoke swords locked Lin Fan's position and swept quickly.

Lin Linfan was not afraid, and she took out the vajra runes and patted them gently, and the runes turned into golden light to entangle themselves.

Fei Fei Yan Ling Jian crackled on the golden light, but couldn't pierce into half.

"Dead."

Xie Linfan fell down with a knife and directly separated Wang Zhaoxian's head.

Suddenly.

The scene was quiet, everyone opened their mouths and stared at the scene on the stage of life and death.

Zhe Linfan stood in front of King Zhao Xian's body, and the Vajra Fuyu burned and turned into ashes and scattered in the sky.

"Xiao Zhao, go all the way, thank you for your gift."

Lin Linfan quickly took the dragon, tiger and jade as his wish, and the Fei Yan Ling Sword received a treasure bag.

These are his.

No one can take it away.

It is a pity that that piece of gold glaring armor. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

Quiet scene, no cheers to welcome his victory, which made Lin Fan very unhappy.

How about cheering?

Tong Linfan said to everyone: "Everyone who believes in me, can you cheer and let me feel your enthusiasm."

He waited.

Cheers.

I soon boiled the scene.

"Nevada Nima ... is bankrupt."

"Damn King Zhao Xian, I believe in your ghost."

"Ah ... heartache."

"How come, my spirit stone."

The disciples around me were heartbroken, and some of them were anger hammer chests, and some looked pale and bloodless.

Lin Linfan frowned. The cheers were a little bit wrong. No one bets on it, do you think I can win?

A group of realistic guys.

Weep.

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