The Immortal Lord of the Reborn City Arrives

Looking at the hundreds of blood balls in front of him that were shattered by the red fire in the sky, Qin Qiming was shocked and frightened in his heart.

I thought that this kid in front of me would only use the thunder method, but I didn't expect that even the fire method would be

......? Isn't it too wicked?

From cultivation to the present, this kid should be the most perverted young man he has ever seen.

In fact, it was not only Qin Qiming who was surprised, but also the six people of the Eye Hunter, all of whom looked incredulous after seeing the red fire in the sky.

The palm thunder just now was enough to stimulate them.

I thought he was a member of the Yunzhou Shenxiao Sect, but this fire method that filled the sky, could it be said that he was still a member of the Bai family in Gyeongju?

Is there still a heavenly reason for this!

Qin Qiming, who had originally planned to do a good job, did not expect that his biggest stumbling block would be the unknown kid in front of him.

When Qin Jing reported him news about Lin Fan, he only thought that Lin Fan was a playful child of the ancient martial arts family, or a casual cultivator, but he didn't expect this kid to be so tricky.

The assassination and spells were easily resolved by this kid, and it seemed that he could only fight ...... in close combat

A hint of fierceness flashed in Qin Qiming's eyes, and the demonic red light on his body reappeared.

He turned into a long red line in mid-air and headed straight for Lin Fan.

In his opinion, as long as he is a cultivator, he must have his own flaws.

Lin Fan had just cast the palm thunder and a large-scale fire technique, and the martial arts true qi in his body must have consumed a lot.

So this time he was ready to fight in close quarters and completely consume Lin Fan, anyway, he had six ghost demon attraction arrays to support him, but he had no worries.

Looking at Qin Qiming flying over, Lin Fan put his hands behind his back and did not have the slightest fear.

The huge blood-colored fist slammed into Lin Fan's temple, and he just smiled slightly.

Then the whole person's body, like a tumbler, tilted to the side, making Qin Qiming's punch completely empty.

Martial Extreme Immortal Sect Body Method-Void Body Six Wandering Skills!

Qin Qiming did not give up, his right leg was raised, and a fierce whip leg swept towards Lin Fan's neck.

A sonic boom broke through the speed limit in the air, showing how hard the whipleg was.

But Lin Fan was still unmoved, his body seemed to have turned into phantoms, making Qin Qiming unable to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Not surprisingly, he pounced on his leg again.

And Lin Fan, still with his hands behind his back, stood in front of him and sighed:

"It's too slow, half-step Martial Sect, but that's it." "

Ah......"

Qin Qiming let out a furious roar, almost stunned by Lin Fan's anger.

The head of the Qin family is like a mouse being teased, laughing mercilessly.

"Death for me!" He

was already out of order at the moment, and his fists seemed to be like a machine gun, smashing towards Lin Fan frantically.

In midair, there were fists and Lin Fan's phantoms.

It's just that the heavy fist didn't hit Lin Fan, and even Lin Fan's clothes didn't rub half a point.

As time passed, Qin Qiming's strength finally gradually decreased, and the speed of punching slowed down.

He judged in his heart that this melee fight was probably useless to take Lin Fan, so he kicked his legs violently, and his body retreated violently backwards.

Many phantoms returned to one, and Lin Fan still carried his hands behind his back.

Qin Qiming, who looked at Qin Qiming retreating, looked indifferent, and he couldn't show any tiredness.

Just said lightly:

"Shall I let you go!"

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a white ghost silk, like a swimming long snake, flew out like lightning and wrapped around Qin Qiming's right leg.

With a slight tug of his left hand, Qin Qiming lost his balance in mid-air and flew towards Lin Fan again.

It's just that last time it was Qin Qiming who took the initiative to attack, and this time he was bound by Lin Fan's ghost silk.

"What are you going to do!" Qin

Qiming's face rose with a hint of nervousness.

Lin Fan didn't answer, he held the Muyang Sword in his right hand, slashed diagonally forward

, and said, "Martial Pole Triple Sword Intent, Slash - Break Yue!" The

incomparable sword intent of the mad python did not have any fancy to speak of, and there was only that ancient domineering and unparalleled power.

At the last critical moment, Qin Qiming used all his strength, and his entire body twisted in mid-air.

I heard a "snort", and a burst of blood mist erupted in mid-air.

A severed leg and a stumpled body fell heavily to the ground.

"Father!" Qin

Jing was suddenly shocked in his heart.

In his heart, how could his father, who had always been like a god of war, be cut off by someone, and he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?

This is impossible!

He was about to jump out to check on his father's injury, when Hong Xue stopped in front of him and smiled sadly on his face:

"The balance of victory seems to be tilting in our favor, but your opponent is me."

If we can't stop you and spread it, I'm afraid Boss Lu will slap me to death. "

Get out of here!"

Qin Jing was furious and began to attack Hongxue frantically, but his cultivation was not as good as Hongxue, and he was helpless for a while.

Qin Qiming looked into the distance, his thighs were being eaten by the six ghosts, and a sadness rose in his heart.

Why is it so embarrassing today?

He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan who walked in mid-air, and scolded in his heart:

It's all you, a stinky kid, who is bad for my Qin family, and I will definitely fight with you today.

Before he could react, there was another buzz in the air.

Qin Qiming hurriedly rolled to the side, but it was too late.

With a "bang", his left arm was cut off again, and he grinned in pain, and his upper and lower teeth kept chattering.

He can't tell now whether this kid deliberately didn't kill in order to torture himself, or if he really cut off.

But time didn't allow him to think too much, and in the dazzling sunlight, he saw the young man in front of him and raised the wooden sword in his hand again.

Qin Qiming helped himself with one hand and hurriedly sat up, and began to click frantically on his chest, as if

crazy: "You forced me, you forced me, today I want you all to be buried together!"

He looked at Lin Fan with a hideous face:

"Boy, wait for death! My lord, I'm here, I must help me kill all these disgusting human beings, let them fall into the demon prison forever, hahahaha......

". As soon as his words fell, Qin Qiming started from his head, and a large amount of blood gushed out, like a blood spring.

With a loud bang, his body completely collapsed, and his flesh and blood were everywhere he looked.

The six ghosts, smelling the smell of blood, began to gnaw like crazy, and then began to frantically hit the space underground.

"Ahh

I didn't expect my father to end like this.

"I'll fight for you!" Facing

Qin Jing's lifeless fighting style, Hong Xue has seen a lot.

Although he is not afraid, he has to avoid the edge for the time being, and when his martial true qi is exhausted, he will be given a fatal blow.

However, a bad premonition flashed in her heart, and this premonition was fulfilled immediately.

In this piece of heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking.

Immediately afterward, the ground beneath his feet began to shake violently.

The floor of the playground cracked apart piece by piece.

A stream of crimson light, from countless gaps, rushed straight into the sky.

It was as if from the depths of the Nine Shadows, an ancient voice came:

"How dare you kill my servants!"