The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 685
Losing his head, the mountain sage did not die.

The quasi-sage is immortal, not so easy to kill.

Of course, unless you kill the quasi-sage with evil soldiers like the Blood Demon Sword or Mieshi Dao.

"Sage Lich, you are courting death!" Accepted by the Saint Lich, the quasi-sage of the mountain lost the opportunity to snatch the World-Exterminating Knife from Lin Fan.

Furious, he punched backhand, piercing the Lich Saint.

At this time, Lin Fan's knife also arrived.

With the sword away from the sword, Lin Fan's full power broke out, which once again shocked the quasi-sages.

"Bao Wuji!"

Pfft, the blade cut across the bodies of the two quasi-saints, splitting them in two.

The blade's castration continued unabated, and it slashed across the bodies of three quasi-holy ones.

The evil sword light entered the body, destroying the vitality of the five quasi-sages.

"Didn't you be seriously injured by Zhuyang? Why didn't your combat power weaken?" the Lich Saint asked with difficulty.

"Who told you that Gu was seriously injured by Zhuyang?" Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Rumors only stop at the wise. If you want to blame, you can only be blamed for being too stupid. If you don't show your injury, how can you get you to shoot? If you don't take action, how can Gu kill so many of you?"

The Lich Saint died with peace in his eyes.

"Ten left!" Lin Fan looked at the living quasi-sage.

"almost!"

The quasi-sage who was swept by his gaze only felt a chill covering his body.

"It's the end of the crossbow!" Shenji Overlord drew his sword.

"Zhuyang has seriously injured him, how much fighting power does he have? With so many ghosts among us, we surrounded and killed a seriously injured junior, but instead of killing him, he beheaded eight ghosts. Wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word? The ghost just didn't expect him to burst out with all his strength, so he got stabbed carelessly. As long as we are careful and avoid his blade, can he still kill us?"

The words of the Overlord Shenji brought all the quasi-sages back to their senses.

That's right, using Zhuyang as a dragon will definitely seriously injure King Zhou.

What is it if you can't win even a seriously injured junior?
They all saw that Lin Fan killed the eight quasi-sages by relying on the strangeness of the Mieshi Dao and the Blood Demon Sword, as well as the unexpected burst of combat power, and killed the eight quasi-sages by surprise.

And as long as you're careful, you'll be fine.

"You can try it to see if Gu is the end of his battle. From the beginning to the end, Zhu Yang didn't seriously hurt Gu." Lin Fan sneered.

"Could it be possible, can you still defeat Zhuyang?" You Zhunsheng sneered, the halberd piercing through the void in his hand, attracting the water of the underworld to press down on Lin Fan.

The yellow spring water that crosses the border forms a long river, as thick as stars, and every drop of water has an amazing weight.

The long river is like a knife, a knife glow made of water.

"Nine Heavenly Sword Jue, Shaking Sky Jue!"

The blood demon sword spun, and the sword qi criss-crossed, piercing the Huangquan River.

A sword cuts off the long river of Huangquan.

"You are not qualified to play a knife in front of Gu." Lin Fan sneered.

The existence of thousands of hand gestures made Lin Fan more suitable for group battles, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he could attack, retreat, and defend freely.

With a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, the ten quasi-sages were forced to retreat one after another.

When the sword was in motion, Lin Fan's aura began to weaken, not really weakened, but a round from beginning to end.

Lin Fan wanted to wipe them all out.

It is very difficult to kill a quasi-sage who has not decided to fight to the death.

If they didn't misunderstand that he was seriously injured, they would have run away long ago, and it would be Lin Fan's turn to kill him.

The reappearance of weakness made the ten quasi-sages see the light again.

Instead of being afraid of the death of the eight quasi-sages, there was a kind of secret joy.

Only eight people died, and it would be best if they were all dead and only one person remained.

That way, he could monopolize the Mieshi Dao and the Blood Demon Sword, and even get all of Lin Fan's blood.

Quasi-sages all have dreams.

It's a pity that Lin Fan is responsible for killing the dream.

The cold blade of the Blood Demon Sword quickly crossed the quasi-sage's throat, and then the quasi-sage's blood burst out and was completely absorbed by the Blood Demon Sword.

Another dead!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!" Before the remaining quasi-sages could react, Lin Fan used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, smashing the three quasi-sages into pieces.

The broken pieces squirmed and gathered again.

The Mieshi Dao cut horizontally towards the three piles of broken pieces.

"Stop him!" A bad premonition flashed in Shenji Bahuang's heart. Lin Fan really didn't seem to be injured?
So he planned to let other quasi-sages support the three quasi-sages who were smashed into pieces.

The other quasi-sages had no intention of making a move, but instead were delighted at the fact that three more people had died.

Three more competitors are missing.

"No!"

The blade of the Mieshi blade slashed across, and three unwilling roars sounded, and everything fell into silence.

Lin Fan no longer concealed it, and broke out with all his strength, the terrifying aura shook Xinghe.

"Death!" The thousand-armed Tathagata's dharma appeared, showing the Tathagata's appearance.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

"Bao Wuji!"

"Nine tactics of the heavenly sword, the tactics of destroying the sky!"

With all the moves, the remaining six quasi-sages were completely covered.

"Is he really not injured?!" The remaining six quasi-sages woke up startled.

If they didn't think Lin Fan was injured, they wouldn't have died so many people.

I thought that a car that can run [-] miles can run [-] miles, and it would be strange if nothing happened.

"escape!"

Knowing Lin Fan's record, the six quasi-sages had confronted many quasi-sages head-on and beheaded several of them.

They didn't even have the courage to fight.

Normally, they wouldn't be so miserable, but after witnessing the killing of twelve quasi-sages with their own eyes, they ran away resolutely.

"Want to leave? The Buddha Kingdom in your palm!" Lin Fan used the magic power of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

This trick was created by Lin Fan himself, inspired by Wuzhishan, where Sun Houzi couldn't find the Tathagata.

Using the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, Lin Fan sat on the galaxy, as motionless as a mountain, and did not pursue the fleeing quasi-sage.

Because no matter how they escaped, they couldn't escape Lin Fan's palm.

Fear made them lose their will to fight. The more they feared, the more they couldn't escape Lin Fan's palm.

If he had nothing to fear, Lin Fan wouldn't be able to trap them.

"Finally escaped!" You Zhunsheng cried with joy.

"King Zhou is simply not a human being. In less than a year in the underworld, the number of quasi-sages killed can almost catch up with the number of quasi-sages who fell when Zhulong Tianting and Dijun Tianting attacked the underworld."

He wiped his cold sweat and planned to go back and move immediately, to a place where no one else could find him.

There are so many hells, and there are many places like this.

He had just taken two steps when he saw five heavenly pillars standing at the end of the world, his face was as pale as paper.

He raised his head with difficulty, and saw Lin Fan who was extremely tall.

"impossible"

Putting his five fingers together, Lin Fan crushed him, and the Blood Demon Sword slashed across, taking away his vitality and cutting off the possibility of his resurrection.

"Five people left." Lin Fan prepared the remaining five quasi-sages one by one.

They all crushed them to death after they flew to see the five pillars.

"King Zhou, spare my life. I am willing to go forward for you and protect the Great Shang Dynasty." The Overlord Shenji begged for mercy.

"No need, there is no shortage of people, and you are too stupid."

Lin Fan flatly refused, and put his five fingers together.

"Overlord Strike!" Shenji Overlord struggled to his deathbed, the attack landed on Lin Fan's hands like a tickle.

"Stupid! The Buddha Kingdom in your palm is equivalent to the small world created by Gu. If you want to attack Gu in the small world created by Gu, first fly out of the small world."

There was the sound of bones breaking from the clenched fist, and all the dripping blood was swallowed by the Mieshi Dao.

"There are too many impurities, it needs to be refined." Lin Fan laughed.

There are a lot of old quasi-sage corpses swallowed by the Shishi Dao and the Blood Demon Sword, resulting in mixed power.

"However, don't worry, there is only the ancient fallen heart flame."

Falling Heart Flame increases as Lin Fan's strength increases, and it is enough to refine quasi-saint soldiers.

Lin Fan put the Mieshi Dao and the Blood Demon Sword into the Falling Heart Flame, and let the Heart Flame burn off the impurities on the sword.

Lin Fan summoned Huang Yuanji, the Flying Tiger General, got on his horse, and said to Huang Yuanji, "Go back to the Tiger Prison Pass!"

Huang Yuanji took one look at the Zhunsheng battlefield and dared not look any further, blood and tears fell from his eyes.

Lin Fan returned to Hulao Pass, and when Hulao Pass was closed, the great merchant ghosts and gods had been waiting for the news that Lin Fan would bring back the Zhunsheng Guild.

When they learned that the sphere of influence of the Dashang Ghost Dynasty was the entire Shenzhou, the Dashang Ghosts and Gods were boiling.

(End of this chapter)