The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 703
A quasi-sage has fallen!
The remaining eight quasi-sages were shocked.

Before he could get out of his surprise, Lin Fan's sword had arrived.

The Blood Demon Sword is thick and has no front at one time, and at other times it is extremely sharp.

The sword in Lin Fan's hands is like the best paintbrush, drawing the best pictures.

"Nine tactics of the Heavenly Sword, breaking the sky!"

When the sword came out, the sword energy soared into the sky, and pieces of stars were shattered.

"No!" The quasi-sage under the edge of the sword let out an unbelievable roar, and was cut in half by a sword.

The quasi-sage who was cut in half did not die.

After all, the blood demon sword is not a world-destroying magic knife, it can corrode their souls at every turn. Although it can absorb blood, it is not enough to kill quasi-sages.

The quasi-sage who had been cut in half by the sword was about to escape and reorganize his body when Lin Fan's Six Dao Reincarnation Fist had already arrived.

The collapse of the six realms sends people into reincarnation.

Beneath the fist is reincarnation.

boom.
After two critical strikes, the quasi-sage's body that was divided into two halves was directly blasted, and the blood and bones were smashed into pieces, turning into cosmic dust and lying on the decisive battle.

Another quasi-sage has fallen.

The rest of the quasi-sages were pale and bloodless.

Nine quasi-sages besieged, even if two were killed, how about seven besieged?

They dare not think, and cannot think.

If you think about it, you will be occupied by fear and affect your combat power.

However, they still couldn't help being afraid, because the two quasi-sages died, and Lin Fan was not seriously injured, but only slightly injured.

There is the golden body of Taiyi Indestructible Tathagata, the golden body is indestructible, and it has blocked many quasi-sage attacks, but it does not mean that Lin Fan is not injured.

A quasi-sage powerhouse, even a pig quasi-sage, should not be underestimated.

Their attacks landed on Lin Fan, they didn't break the defense, but the shocking force wounded Lin Fan.

To Lin Fan, an explosion is a serious injury, and an injury is like a skin trauma, insignificant.

That's what made the remaining seven quasi-sages afraid.

Those who were afraid were not only the seven quasi-sages who fought against Lin Fan, but also Taoist Lu Ya who observed the battle through the heavenly mirror of the old days.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the nail in his hand was hard to get rid of.

"Can the Book of Seven Arrows on the Nailhead really hurt him, make him show his flaws, and be killed by the quasi-sage?"

Taoist Lu Ya couldn't be sure, he always felt that the time to make a move was at the next second.

He is waiting, still waiting, it is not the best time to make a move.

"The sea is boundless!" Another quasi-sage was dying.

Infinite divine light erupted, like the surging water of the ocean.

Waves follow one wolf after another.

"Ba Dao Wu Ji, Heaven Slashing Art!"

Under the edge of the world-destroying blade, the wave was divided into two points.

The other quasi-sages didn't have time to rescue them, and they watched another quasi-sage being chopped horizontally.

"Six left? Today, Gu will end your myth."

Lin Fan gestured with his hand.

With a thousand hands, gesturing with two hands does not affect the battle, although now Lin Fan's thousand hands have been blown up to more than three hundred hands.

Lin Fan is strong, and they are also strong, but unfortunately they met Lin Fan.

There was blood on their faces, not their blood, but the blood of the quasi-sage who was beheaded and exploded by Lin Fan.

They were sweating coldly on their foreheads, and they couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood on their faces.

"Impossible, how did he practice?"

"Could it be that he is really the little boy of the Nuwa saint, who gave him all the resources to become a saint. Train him to be close to a saint?"

Most quasi-holy-level powerhouses thought that the saint standing behind Lin Fan was Nuwa, after all, it was too obvious.

They don't believe that there is no one behind Lin Fan, even if there is no one, they can imagine someone.

In the Wa Palace, the quasi-sage mentioned the name of the Nuwa saint, and the Nuwa saint felt something, and looked at the dimension of time and space.

"This bunch of bastards deserve to be killed, damn it! Your whole family is the only one who raises little boys."

The furious saint was furious, and decided that if the guy who spoke survived, he would have to be beaten to death.

However, Lin Fan didn't disappoint her, and he killed the guy who spoke with one knife.

"How did he cultivate?" Saint Nuwa watched the battle, and the more he watched, the more puzzled he became.

At the same level, saints are not so strong.

Others thought that Lin Fan was standing behind him, how could she not know as the person involved?

She didn't stand behind Lin Fan at all.

So who exactly is standing behind?Which saint is it?or.
The Nuwa sage looked up at the sky, suspicious.

There is only one person in the saint's heaven, the ancestor Hongjun.

"If not, then if Lin Fan is standing behind himself?" Saint Nuwa thought of a terrible possibility.

"If that's the case, it's terrible."

The Taoist who burned the lamp broke out in cold sweat.

"It's here, the time is coming!" Daoist Ran Deng was about to throw out the glazed lamp and release the saint's supernatural power hidden in the lamp.

He didn't believe that Lin Fan was able to live under the sage's supernatural power.

Once the sage's supernatural power erupts, the place will be in chaos.

This cosmic starry sky will be wiped out together with the quasi-sages present.

Daoist Ran Deng was not the only one waiting for the opportunity.

The secret room forms its own world and space.

Flowers, plants and trees can be seen everywhere, high mountains and flowing water, white clouds curling up, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

If you look closely, you will find that the scorching sun is a round of golden crows emitting flames.

Under the scorching sun, Taoist Lu Ya shook his hand holding the nail.

"Can't wait any longer!"

Wait until all the quasi-sages are dead, who will kill Lin Fan then.

Seeing that the last nail in the Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows is about to be driven in.

Daoist Lu Ya suddenly felt the crisis of death enveloping him, as if the last nail would drop just one more point and he would die in hell.

Big horror, big fear.

someone!

Taoist Lu Ya raised his head and saw a familiar, unbelievable figure.

"It's you! How is it possible?!"

What appeared was the person who should not have appeared.

The person who appeared in front of Taoist Lu Ya was the person who should not have appeared.

"It's you! Aren't you fighting them?" Shocked and unbelievable, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't believe the identity of the visitor.

too out of reality, if true
Taoist Lu Ya felt that the hand holding the nail was controlled by an invisible force, and it was difficult to move any further.

The nail of the curse, which is rusty and stained with the blood of the witch clan, emits evil power all the time, just waiting to nail through the casting puppet.

The curse that lingered for tens of thousands of years, the blood that condensed the blood of countless witch clans, told the tragedy of the Lich War back then.

The warm wind brings the howling from hell.

Howling was squeezed into the invisible under the tremendous coercion, and finally dissipated and ceased to exist.

Powerful, unimaginably powerful.

Beyond the power of quasi-sage.

Taoist Lu Ya had seen such power in his father and uncle, and now, he saw it again in Lai Ren.

Is it fear?
Is it frank?
Are you unwilling?
The revenge for the collapse of the demon clan's heavenly court has not been avenged, and he was unwilling to die like this.

"Who stipulates that fighting them cannot appear in other places? The quasi-sage is unpredictable, can appear in multiple places at the same time, and can also manifest multiple incarnations at the same time."

The person raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"The space you built is not bad. There are flowers and grass, good wind and good water. It is a suitable place for burial. Tell me, where do you want to be buried?"

"How did you know I was here, how did you detect my identity? I asked myself if I hadn't told anyone that I was the Empress of the Heavenly Emperor."

Taoist Lu Ya had difficulty uttering the sound. Under the powerful pressure, he was forced to show his real body, the body of the Golden Crow.

The sun shines brightly, reflecting the sky, reflecting projections one by one.

He is concentrating his big moves, trying to escape with the light of the sun.

Wherever the sun goes, that is where he goes.

Once the spell is cast, he will turn into sunlight and escape.

Flee in the form of light, for every ray of sun cannot be stopped.

Taoist Lu Ya can survive even if he escapes from the light that is finer than dust.

"That's how it was discovered, naturally. They found it too."

"Daoist Burning Lamp, they also found out?"

"Correct."

"It seems that my disguise is really not good enough. But I don't know something, please tell me, otherwise I will die with regret. King Zhou, have they all fallen into your scheme?"

The person who came was actually Lin Fan, Lin Fan who was fighting Daoist Randeng and the Antarctic Immortal.

(End of this chapter)