Sword Dao Alchemy

The academy has been reduced to ruins, and endless flames of war are everywhere.

Countless wailing sounds sounded from around me...

From the blood and fire, illusory demons had emerged and rushed toward them.

All of them are extremely powerful.

"Ah...it's the remnant soul of the enemy who died here in the first battle..."

"Why have they been dead for so long...and still have such strength..."

Jin Fan screamed in fear, as if death was close in front of him.

Although these demons in front of him were only souls, their strength far exceeded that of him and Liang Hong.

They could only be crushed without any power to resist.

At this time, they suddenly felt hatred in their hearts.

Why come to this evil place and throw away your life?

"Lin Yun...you bad boy, why did you bring us here?"

Liang Hong was frightened and cursed.

"Yeah...why did you bring us here? Are you the descendant of these demons?"

Jin Fan was a little confused and started making random guesses.

"You guys...are really rubbish..."

"I brought you here with the kindness of my heart, but you actually said this about me..."

"I'll give you one last hand..."

"If you don't repent, death will not be far away from you..."

Lin Yun sneered.

Several demons have rushed towards him, and his own life hangs by a thread.

"It's a joke that you can still help us..."

"He's crazy……"

Jin Fan and Liang Hong laughed and used all their strength to attack the demon rushing towards them, hoping that the demon they saw was just their illusion.

In fact, it is just a flimsy display.

But the truth is so cruel.

"boom!"

"boom!"

They were knocked away like scarecrows, blood spurted out, and they were unable to put up any resistance.

Just as their blood spurted out.

But they saw Lin Yun waving something.

That thing slashed at the demon, and the powerful demon was easily chopped into nothingness.

"Ah...he used that hoe..."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful use here..."

They were pleasantly surprised and excitedly took out their own stone pestles and spinning shuttles.

Waving randomly towards the side.

The demons were shattered.

They were brought back from the brink of death.

Sure enough, Lin Yun was not joking.

Bringing them back from the brink of death.

It seemed... that before they saw the divine bell, they still had to listen to Lin Yun.

"Senior Brother Lin... It was all my fault just now... I shouldn't have said that to you..."

"Senior Brother Lin will not care about my words..."

The two despicable guys said something apologetic and chased after Lin Yun.

Lin Yun waved his hoe and moved forward on the bloody battlefield.

The demons transformed by the remaining souls were destroyed one after another.

Finally, a tall figure appeared in the blood and fire ahead.

It's a weird statue.

The surrounding blood and fire continued to impact the statue, causing the statue to make strange sounds.

Following the weird sound, remnant souls continued to gather and turned into demons and rushed toward them.

It seems that as long as the statue of the god does not fall, these countless demons will not disappear.

"Let's come together..."

"I'll dig up its roots!"

"Manager Jin broke his spirit..."

"Mr. Liang attacked its chest and abdomen..."

The three of them held their own things in hand and rushed towards the statue.

The spinning shuttle flew past, and the two demonic eyes with raging blood and fire were extinguished.

The stone pestle hit the chest and abdomen, and a big hole was opened in the statue, and the power contained in it was lost instantly.

After digging with a hoe, the statue fell to the ground and fell into pieces in the dust.

As the statue fell to the ground, the raging blood and fire in the battlefield disappeared.

Lin Yun and the other two stood on an ancient battlefield filled with desolation.

There are broken chariots everywhere and bones everywhere...

At a glance, you can't see the edge at all.

Being here, I felt extremely desolate inside.

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing, and they are all covered with white bones in the war smoke; young girls lean on the door and look at the ancient roads, and no one can return..."

Lin Yun sighed.

Liang Hong was impatient.

"In such a huge ancient battlefield, the divine bell is there..."

"Mr. Liang... why are you in a hurry? It's better to wait until Senior Brother Lin expresses his emotions..." Jin Fanpi said with a smile.

"Hmph...he is just a hypocrite when he expresses his feelings..." Liang Hong sneered.

"Also...since ancient times, people who grieve for others will run faster than anyone else when they are really facing life and death." Jin Fan looked weird again.

Lin Yun had no choice but to look at them and said: "It seems... Now at the end, there is no need to worry about anything anymore, everyone's true nature has been exposed..."

"Lin Yun... no matter what we want to do now, you will only bring it upon yourself." Liang Hong sneered.

"Yes... At this moment, we are only one step away from the final goal." Jin Fan was also very proud.

"Even if this ancient battlefield is vast, I think we can always find it with just two... sifting through it inch by inch..."

"As for what that guy Lei Zong gave you, whether you take it out or not, if you die... we will still find it from you..."

When Jin Fan said this, he looked at Lin Yun with an extremely unkind look.

If Lin Yun dared to say no at this time, he would probably take action immediately.

"Ha! As expected of a descendant of a big family in Yunlong City, what he said is of high standard." Lin Yun smiled lightly.

"To be able to condescend to his status and be willing to be a housekeeper in Wushuang City is also a patience that ordinary people do not have."

"So... just based on this... you are also worthy of seeing the God Bell..."

"Of course." Jin Fan said proudly, and puffed out his chest.

"I am proud of my thousands of years of forbearance..."

"But you are not bad either. You have guessed my identity after only a few days with me."

"So, Lin Yun... you are a talent."

"Such a talent... why don't you follow me in the future, I will give you countless benefits."

"Follow you..." Lin Yun sneered, saying: "Who follows a beast..."

"You... are looking for death..." Jin Fan was angry.

"It's a pity... Mr. Liang won't let you kill me..." Lin Yun didn't care about his threat at all.

Sure enough, Liang Hong came over and blocked Lin Yun.

"You are actually a descendant of the Chishui family. I never thought of the reason why you named yourself Jinfan. It turns out that it means that water produces gold." Liang Hong said coldly.

"What's so strange about this... My Chishui family also has a connection with the divine bell. It's natural for me to come here to find it." Jin Fan sneered.

"But I don't understand one thing. Why do you want to protect this kid? Can't we share the secrets here?"

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