That's what villains are like

Chapter 58 But that's all, Lin Fan's death

Lin Fan's spirit trembled violently, as if terrified and trembling, he felt that all his vitality and spirit were going to be swallowed by that bloody vase.

"Roar……"

However, at this moment, Jueyuan shook violently.

The miasma and mist all over the sky rolled back towards the sky, and the strong wind was blowing like a raging wave.

Accompanied by a terrible and strong stench, a thick and long figure like a mountain suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the abyss, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and swallowed Jiang Lan and Lin Fan in one gulp.

A hint of mockery and ridicule flashed in those blue and scarlet eyes that seemed to have human nature.

Then the huge and densely scaled figure flicked, rushed back to the bottom of the abyss quickly, and disappeared in the vast darkness.

"The heavenly serpent that is about to take the form of a flood dragon?"

"It's still a demon king with six-level strength."

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yingyue didn't expect such an accident to happen suddenly.

At a critical moment, the demon king here suddenly appeared, and the oriole followed behind, swallowing Jiang Lan and Lin Fan.

She frowned tightly and came to the edge of the abyss.

The strong wind was raging, the clouds and miasma rolled up, and the darkness was bottomless, and it was impossible to know how deep it was.

"Don't die..." Xiao Yingyue sighed faintly.

If Jiang Lan was buried in the belly of the demon king, even if she lived alone, she would be liquidated by the Xiangguo Mansion afterwards.

Even the Yaowang Valley behind her will be implicated.

However, Jiang Lan's method just now made her tremble a little, and she felt an unspeakable threat.

"This guy hides so deeply, and his true strength is hard to guess. A demon king can't do anything to him."

"I'll just wait here for him."

Although Xiao Yingyue thought so, she still stretched out her jade hand and rubbed the center of her brow, feeling a headache.

Afterwards, she sighed indifferently, and went to lead the Sapphire Deer, while turning up, a silver needle pierced it, forcing it to gallop into the abyss.

The abyss is so deep that it is shrouded in clouds and miasma all the year round, and there is almost no light.

If you look at it from a high altitude, you can see the terrifying rift shaped like a scar on the earth, directly running through half of the original mountain range.

The cliffs on both sides are steep and rugged, and there are many strange grasses and trees growing in the gaps, and there are also many monsters hovering around.

This place is the domain of a demon king, and there are quite a few monsters that depend on it to survive. In the past, it was full of roars and neighs one after another, but tonight it seemed particularly dead.

All the monsters trembled, their heads hung down, and they lay down on the ground full of fear, not daring to make any sound.

Rumble!
The huge body of the Tian Cang Ming You Python snaked past the bottom of the abyss, crushing the rocks and cracking them, rumbling.

Its scales, as cold as molten iron, shone with an armor-like aura.

The aura of being a demon king permeated the air, frightening all the creatures at the bottom of the abyss, unable to move.

"Two stupid human races dare to fight on this king's territory, do they really not take this king seriously?"

"However, these two human races have a lot of secrets on them. After this king digests them, their strength will definitely rise to a higher level."

In the eyes of the Tiancang Youming Python, there was a hint of mockery, planning to return to the underground palace, so he refined and absorbed them.

"hiss……"

But the next moment, a terrible heartache came suddenly, causing its pupils to constrict directly.

The huge body even began to twitch, rolling continuously at the bottom of the abyss.

The originally beating heart seemed to be grasped by a terrifying big hand, and it would be crushed at any time.

The group of demons trembled and frightened, not understanding why the demon king suddenly roared in pain and began to roll on the spot.

puff……

The next moment, I saw scalding blood rain pouring down all over the sky, and a terrifying huge blood hole pierced through the abdomen of the Heavenly Blue Nether Python.

The Tiancang Youming python let out a painful roar, its huge body shrunk sharply, and turned into a middle-aged man in a python robe, but a big hole was opened in the heart, and the blood flowed profusely, soaking the ground into a pool of blood.

In the rain of blood splashed all over the sky, a slender figure slowly walked out of it, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes.

In one hand, he held a corpse with a limp head, and in the other hand, he held a throbbing heart.

The white clothes looked a little strange because they were covered with blood.

The middle-aged man transformed into the Tiancang Youming python looked at him in horror and disbelief, completely unable to understand.

Obviously Jiang Lan's breath is not strong, how can he break open his abdomen and leave?

In the past, the human race that was swallowed by it, even if the breath was stronger, would be digested and absorbed by it.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, I wanted to let you go, but you insist on seeking death."

Jiang Lan's eyes were indifferent and cold, and he directly crushed the heart in his hand.

He knew that there was such a demon king dormant here, but he didn't care.

I never thought that this guy would be so bold that he wanted to be the oriole in the back.

As the monster python's heart shattered, the bloody essence scattered all over the sky, gathering towards him one by one, absorbing and merging into every cell.

The middle-aged man transformed by the monster python has extremely strong vitality, although his heart is broken, but he has not died, and the surging and strong monster power is transpiring around him.

His eyes were ferocious, his mouth breathed miasma, and a green light loomed. A vague wooden sword flashed through it, and fell towards Jiang Lan.

At the same time, a piece of black flame was spewed out, the temperature was extremely high, and it contained extremely terrifying corrosiveness, making the void seem to be scorched.

In an instant, the demonic aura surged into the sky, rolling like an angry wave, covering the sky and covering the earth, submerging the entire bottom of the abyss.

As the demon king who has occupied this place for thousands of years, although he was shocked by Jiang Lan's methods, he didn't care about anything at the moment.

Violent aura filled his mind, and he just wanted to tear him into pieces.

At the same time, Lin Fan's corpse in Jiang Lan's hands seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly trembled slightly, with a surge of vitality.

The originally withered and shriveled corpse, like a dead tree in spring, once again had mana fluctuations.

Lin Fan's eyes, which were originally limp on the side, opened suddenly, and a deep golden light flashed through them.

An extremely terrifying aura emerged from his body, as if something peerless and sharp was about to revive.

The golden brilliance gushed out, shining brightly like a scorching sun, dazzling and dazzling, making his physical body become transparent.

"cut!"

With the tip of Lin Fan's tongue pressed against his jaw, his eyes were cold, and he let out a shout like a thunderous sound.

He used the turtle's breath technique to suppress all the aura and life fluctuations around his body, and then tried to get out of trouble with the mysterious method of the soul, confusing Jiang Lan, making him think that he was at the end of his rope, just to wait for this moment.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were thousands of divine swords that were about to revive, and the whole abyss resounded with sword chant.

Many monsters even felt that their spirits were going to be shaken, and they were going to float away, giving birth to trance thoughts.

Even the demon king who rushed to kill Jiang Lan was in a trance with a ferocious expression, and his movements were a little slower. The black flames that spewed out brushed past the cliff, and it was about to corrode it to nothing but ashes.

Chi!
The golden glow is misty, reflecting the brilliance of this place.

Lin Fan's soul came out of his body, holding a simple and sharp sword, disappeared into the void in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was already in Jiang Lan's heart.

Amidst the dazzling divine light, the divine sword pierced down with a puff, piercing the flesh and tearing the heart, and an indescribably terrifying energy erupted, almost turning the entire abyss upside down.

Lin Fan took this opportunity and fell to the ground, his body withered beyond human appearance.

He gasped heavily, like a drowning man grabbing at straws, and then forced himself to calm down.

"Although it fell into a deep sleep because it used the Eternal Tribulation Sword once when it was fleeing for its life, it was finally activated when its life was in danger..."

"You have not been wronged if you died under the Sword of Eternal Tribulation."

Various thoughts flashed through his mind. Although Lin Fan felt at ease, he also felt that he had walked from the gate of hell, and his back was covered in cold sweat at the moment.

And at this moment, all the blood and qi in his body were dried up, and even his mana was almost exhausted. The sequelae of using the secret method before broke out, and he couldn't move at all.

"I don't know how many enemies died under my Sword of Eternal Tribulation in the previous life, but this guy is the first to die under my sword in this life. If he hadn't met today, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that he hides so deeply and is so terrifying..."

As soon as he lost his thoughts, the expression on Lin Fan's face froze suddenly, and his pupils trembled and shrank uncontrollably.

The whole person seemed to see some incredible scene, and couldn't help trembling, his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

"Eternal Tribulation Sword Master, his reputation is well-deserved, he has reached the end of his life, and he still has such ability..."

"However, that's all."

In the miasma that dissipated, there was an unhurried voice.

Jiang Lan's white clothes were torn, and she looked at her heart with strange eyes.

A terrifying blood-colored hole appeared there, and the blade of the Yongjie Sword pierced through, pierced back and forth, but it was difficult to break free, and then he was grabbed by one of his palms and slowly pulled out.

At the ruptured wound, one can see a heart intertwined with fairy charm and Xiaguang, which is crystal bright and beating there.

In each orifice, strands of matter like fairy rhyme flowed, mysterious and gorgeous.

"Xianxin..."

Lin Fan's pupils trembled and he lost his voice, but what frightened him even more at the moment was Jiang Lan's address to him.

Sword Master of Eternal Tribulation, this is the respectful name given to him by countless people in previous lives.

However, in this life, no one knows his identity, so how did Jiang Lan say it out loud?

In fact, just now when Jiang Lan talked about the great method of the golden cicada's bodiless soul, Lin Fan felt unbelievable in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"You... who are you?"

Seeing all the blood flowing backwards after Jiang Lan pulled out the Eternal Tribulation Sword, Lin Fan's voice couldn't help trembling, and his eyes couldn't hide his despair.

All the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon they were like newborns, with no traces of injuries visible at all.

Obviously he had pierced Jiang Lan's heart just now.

Great fear and anxiety shrouded Lin Fan's heart. At this moment, Jiang Lan was no different from a monster in his eyes.

"Now you should have no more cards?"

Jiang Lan didn't respond, and threw the Eternal Tribulation Sword on the ground casually, her tone was casual, but her eyes were indifferent.

He gently raised his palm, and the blood scattered here suddenly intertwined and turned into a big blood-red hand.

Puff!
The bloody light in the sky exploded, and Lin Fan's physical body immediately shattered, and then turned into countless strands of qi and blood.

The whole person, including the soul, seemed to be ignited by an invisible fire of the nether world, and turned into powder and fly ash in an instant.

　The two chapters are nearly [-] words. I originally planned to write another [-] words and update it in two days, but after thinking about it, I decided to write this part of the plot together, so that everyone will not be procrastinated.

　　
　
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