Mortal blood!

After Mu Yan finished speaking, she attacked without any hesitation.

Boom!

With a finger in the air, a thin ghost energy attacked Lin Fan's face like a sharp sword energy.

"Not good!"

Lin Fan was shocked.

With a thought, the Five Elements Destiny Sword was pushed to the extreme.

Soon, it flew towards the thin ghost energy.

Boom!

The ghost energy seemed ordinary, but it burst out with a loud noise that shook the world in an instant.

In an instant, a strong attack force spread rapidly around.

It directly shook Lin Fan's Five Elements Destiny Sword away.

At the same time, the extremely powerful force instantly lifted Lin Fan and Lan Lan away.

"Lan'er!"

Lin Fan was shocked and hurriedly held the Xuantian Slashing Soul Sword and slashed it quickly.

Only then did he barely resolve the attack of the ghost energy.

Taking this opportunity, he moved his mind and urged the Hercules Ape Transformation.

The moment he controlled his body, he hugged Lan Lan in his arms.

"Lan'er, how are you?" Lin Fan asked with concern.

"My husband, I'm fine."

Lan Lan shook her head, a complex look flashed across her beautiful eyes.

But at this moment, when she saw Lin Fan saving her, her heart was filled with infinite warmth.

"Sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't protect you well."

Lin Fan looked apologetic.

Without waiting for Lan Lan to speak, Mu Yan, who was not far away, sneered.

"You dare to show your affection in front of me, you... you deserve to die!"

Mu Yan was furious.

The rich ghost energy in her body burst out.

In an instant, it filled the entire central army tent.

Although there were many ghost cultivators outside.

They also noticed the movement in the central army tent, but at this time, they were afraid of Mu Yan's strength, and no one dared to approach.

That's why Lin Fan and Lan Lan only need to deal with Mu Yan at this moment.

Even so, the fighting power of Mu Yan, who is in the Mahayana period, is extremely terrifying.

It is not something that Lin Fan and Lan Lan can easily resist.

After several rounds of fighting, Lin Fan was pierced through the left shoulder by Mu Yan's ghost energy.

Blood was flowing rapidly from the wound.

Lan Lan was distressed.

"Husband, you..."

"Lan'er, I'm fine. It seems that we two can't escape today."

"Husband, as long as you are here, Lan'er is not afraid of anything."

"Okay. In this case, let's learn Yan'er's skills together."

Lin Fan smiled.

After a pause, he looked at Lan Lan softly.

"Lan'er, you are only in the late stage of refining emptiness now, and there is still a distance from the fusion stage."

"Leave the next battle to me alone."

Without waiting for Lan Lan to refuse, Lin Fan thought and sent Lan Lan directly to the Lingmiao Xiantu.

And he himself, without Lan Lan as a burden, can also let go and fight Mu Yan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you have deep feelings for Lan'er. Even now, you have no intention of giving up Lan'er!"

Mu Yan looked at Lin Fan and sneered.

Lin Fan stopped the bleeding on his shoulder with a flick of his hand, and then took a healing pill.

After doing all this, he looked at Mu Yan again.

Although Lin Fan's realm seemed to have not changed at all.

But at this time, the aura emanating from his body became much stronger than before.

"I can't believe that you and I were as close as brothers back then, but now we have to face life and death."

"Yan'er, since you have already made a move, the friendship between you and me no longer exists."

"You don't need to hold back. Whether I live or die next depends on God's will."

Mu Yan was not moved at all.

She looked at Lin Fan with a cold gaze: "You are only in the middle stage of fusion, and you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me? Fellow Daoist Lin, do you really think I won't kill you?"

Mu Yan's cold voice sounded.

As she spoke, the terrifying Mahayana pressure on her body suddenly released.

Boom!

A solid force emerged from the void like an overwhelming force.

The moment it fell on Lin Fan, it was like a mountain pressing down.

The inexplicable fear and depression made Lin Fan's expression extremely ugly.

At this moment, Lin Fan withstood this terrifying pressure and turned his palm quickly.

A palm-sized yellow talisman appeared in his palm quickly.

It was completely stimulated by Lin Fan in an instant.

Boom!

The aura on Lin Fan suddenly soared.

Soon, he reached the state of great perfection in the late stage of fusion.

If someone saw it carefully, they would find that there were six burly and extraordinary phantoms around Lin Fan's body at this moment, standing still around Lin Fan.

It was precisely because of their protection that Lin Fan at this moment also looked extraordinary.

"Six Ding Divine Talisman? I never thought that you, a mere spiritual cultivator, actually have something from the True Immortal Realm. This really opened my eyes."

"But, with just this thing, you can't leave me alive!"

Mu Yan's cold voice sounded.

Lin Fan's expression became extremely cold.

"What's the point of saying this? Just do it!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan's mind moved and he put away the Five Elements Destiny Sword.

At the same time, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword was completely pushed to the extreme by him.

Buzz!

After a slight sound, streams of light shot up from the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword.

In an instant, it was like a vast sea of ​​clouds, rolling over the central army tent.

The terrifying aura frightened countless ghost cultivators and they all sent their divine thoughts to the place where Lin Fan and Mu Yan were.

For some reason, Mu Yan was furious at this moment.

"Asshole, you ants dare to interfere in my affairs?"

"If I detect any divine thoughts again, you will die!"

Mu Yan roared at the outside in a rage.

In an instant, the divine thoughts of the ghost cultivators were quickly withdrawn.

In the entire central army tent, only Lin Fan and Mu Yan were left confronting each other in the void.

For some reason, when Lin Fan heard Mu Yan's roar at this moment, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

But soon, his expression returned to normal.

"Cut!"

With a roar, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword in Lin Fan's hand shot out rapidly.

Boom!

In an instant, the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword soared into the air, turned into a giant sword of more than a hundred feet in size in the void, and chopped down on Mu Yan's head.

The terrifying momentum frightened the nearby ghost cultivators and made them retreat.

Mu Yan was not afraid at all.

She stood quietly under the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword and waved her hand casually.

Buzz!

In the void, the hundred-foot-long giant sword was quietly suspended.

Under the tip of the sword, a thin layer of colorful ghost energy actually blocked all the attacks of the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword.

Although it seemed that Mu Yan was already in danger below.

However, Mu Yan's expression became unusually relaxed.

"You want to use a spiritual treasure on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List to kill me? You are really whimsical!" Mu Yan sneered.

"Really? Why should we, the immortal cultivators of the human race, fear death? Ghost Immortal Envoy, even if you are in the Mahayana period, what does it matter? I am not afraid!" Lin Fan said angrily.

Seeing this, Mu Yan said no more.

Her finger flew into the air again.

The thin, colorful ghost energy that prevented the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword from falling suddenly increased in size.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying light curtain, expanding rapidly like a balloon.

The Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword was forced to retreat step by step by the attack at this moment.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.

An inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.

"As expected of a Mahayana cultivator. This time, I'm afraid it's really dangerous."