Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 714 Suicide (Tenth)

Rong Yunhe didn't want to see Cangjian Sect destroyed, but he didn't want to see Lin Fan die tragically before his eyes.

"Master." Lin Fan looked at Rong Yunhe, who was tied tightly, with a nervous look in his eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"If you tell Wan Jian Jue, he will be fine. If you don't say it." Wang Jin stared at Lin Fan expressionlessly and said, "Then he will be a dead man."

With a wave of Lin Fan's hand, Qingyun Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

In an instant, more than fifty people surrounding Lin Fan looked at him cautiously.

brush!

Everyone raised the long swords in their hands, and if Lin Fan made a slight movement, they would step forward and kill him.

"Keep alive, go!" Wang Jin said.

"Yes."

Su Yue nodded solemnly, holding a long sword, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Go to hell!"

Su Yue's mana was concentrated on the sword, and the might of a huge seventh-rank real person completely surged.

Lin Fan stood where he was, and Su Yue rushed over, giving Lin Fan the feeling that he was about to face a violent storm.

The powerful strength contained in the seventh-rank real person realm cannot be easily dealt with by oneself.

Lin Fan read slowly: "Yujian rides the wind! Eliminate demons between heaven and earth!"

The golden core magic power in his body was fully stimulated.

moment.

All the swords in the hands of the surrounding Taoist masters flew out.

Only those who are above the realm of real people can forcibly suppress the long sword in their hands with their power.

Don't let the weapon in your hand be sucked away by Lin Fan's sword control technique.

"Lin Fan!" Su Yue said with contempt in his eyes, "Could it be that you want to fight me with the strength of a second-rank real person?"

"A mantis arm is a car, beyond its own power!"

Lin Fan pinched the formula.

call out!

call out!

call out!

Dozens of flying swords flew directly towards where Su Yue was, at an extremely fast speed.

Su Yue was in midair at the moment, waving the long sword in his hand.

Dangdang Dangdang!

He easily resisted these long swords.

After all, Su Yue is a strong person in the seventh-rank Daoist Realm. With his strength, he can be regarded as a famous person in the Yin-Yang world.

At this time, Su Yue shouted: "Quanzhen swordsmanship! Feiyan kills!"

Su Yue's figure unexpectedly became erratic, and it was extremely difficult for Lin Fan's naked eyes to locate Su Yue's position.

At this moment, Su Yue had come to less than one meter in front of Lin Fan.

Su Yue struck Lin Fan's arm with a sword.

Seeing this, Lin Fan hastily swung the Qingyun Sword in his hand to resist.

clang!

A violent collision sounded.

Lin Fan was shocked back several steps, panting heavily, staring at Su Yue.

Su Yue didn't want to kill Lin Fan, he just wanted to cut off all the veins in Lin Fan's body.

But now, it is rather difficult.

If Su Yue wanted to kill Lin Fan, it would be better.

It can't hurt Lin Fan's life now, but it makes Su Yue feel that he can't use it.

boom!

Su Yue suddenly kicked Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Fan couldn't react at all, so he was kicked back several steps in a row, rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

Lin Fan panted heavily, clutching his chest, just as he was about to stand up, Su Yue's sword was already on his neck.

"Tell me the formula of Wanjian Jue, and I will give you a happy time." Su Yue said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, our Quanzhen Sect has countless ways to make you survive or die."

"I won't say it." Bright red blood stains flowed from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and he clenched his teeth.

Wang Jin walked forward slowly, and the Quanzhen disciples who had surrounded Lin Fan stepped aside one after another.

Wang Jin came in front of Lin Fan, said contemptuously, "Boy, I advise you, don't toast or eat fine wine."

After speaking, he raised his hand and slammed on the dantian of Lin Fan's abdomen.

Lin Fan could feel a huge pain coming from his dantian.

"Pfft." Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the golden core in his dantian was unexpectedly cracked by this palm, and countless magic powers were scattered in an instant.

"You are already useless." Wang Jin said, "Is there any room for bargaining?"

After being hit by this palm, Wang Jin believed that Lin Fan's golden elixir would definitely be shattered.

He grabbed Lin Fan's hair, grabbed Lin Fan directly from the ground, and said, "Hand over the Wanjian Jue."

Lin Fan gasped in embarrassment, and looked weakly at Wang Jin in front of him.

"Bah." Lin Fan spat a mouthful of blood on Wang Jin's face.

Wang Jin was taken aback for a moment, but he was not angry. In his eyes, the current Lin Fan was just like an ant, without any threat at all.

He could trample Lin Fan to death at any time.

He hehe said: "You don't care about your own life or death, the head of the Cangjian Sect, Rong Yunhe, and those people of the Cangjian Sect, you always care."

"I'm not as patient as you think." Wang Jin's face showed an impatient look: "I'll count to three seconds, if you don't say the formula of Wan Jian Jue, I will order Rong Yunhe to be killed .”

"Master!" Lin Fan shouted hoarsely.

Rong Yunhe looked at Lin Fan's miserable situation in front of him, but he couldn't help him, and he was heartbroken.

"Wang Jin." Blood dripped from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were torn from the battle just now.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner." Lin Fan said with red eyes, "You have a grudge against me, and I am the only one who will take revenge, and I, Lin Fan, will bear it all."

Wang Jin hehe said, "Have you changed your mind?"

He thought that Lin Fan was going to say the formula of Wan Jian Jue.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan suddenly picked up the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

Lin Fan took a deep breath: Only fight!

This thought arose, and Lin Fan pierced his left chest with a sword at the position of his heart.

More blood flowed from Lin Fan's mouth.

Lin Fan gasped heavily, and his blood flowed even more: "The debt between me and you, Wang Jin, is borne by myself."

After speaking, he fell to the ground weakly, and Lin Fan's breathing gradually decreased.

"Master, he committed suicide." Su Yue stood aside, looking at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin had a cold look on his face: "He's a man, he's a bit responsible."

Lin Fan committed suicide, and Wang Jin was also a little surprised. This was an unexpected ending for him.

After all, ants are still stealthily alive, I didn't expect this kid to be so decisive and kill himself.

In order not to let himself get the Wanjian Jue, this kid is really ruthless.

Wang Jin squatted beside Lin Fan's body and felt for Lin Fan's pulse.

It is certain that he has stopped breathing, and the Qingyun sword in his hand has indeed pierced the heart of the left chest.

"Master, then this Rong Yunhe and Cangjian sect..." Su Yue asked in a low voice.

"Lin Fan is dead, let him go." Wang Jin said flatly, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jin walked directly outside the Cangjian faction with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that they had killed Lin Fan and achieved their goal, the people of Quanzhen Sect left quickly one by one.

Rong Yunhe gritted his teeth, and with red eyes, he came to Lin Fan's body.

At this time, the world began to drizzle.

"Disciple." Rong Yunhe hugged Lin Fan's body and burst into tears.

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