Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Chapter 110: No Good Birds

Mo Jiao obviously didn't expect Lin Fan to dodge such an exquisite blow from him. Seeing that the scales were about to hit him, he roared immediately, and his body shot out black light again, covering his whole body.

Lin Fan planned to seriously injure Mo Jiao this time, but when he saw the black light burst out from Mo Jiao, he smiled coldly, his body swayed fiercely, bloody light burst out, scattered all over the sky, and instantly enveloped Mo Jiao's black light.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, there was a roar and a collision, and the blood cloud changed shape and was about to disperse.

This Mojiao is worthy of being the highest level monster in the world of cultivating immortals, it is really extraordinary, even if it is trapped in Lin Fan's blood world, it does not lose its prestige at all.

Although the situation in the blood world cannot be seen, it is not difficult to guess the tragedy just by the sound.

"Looking for death!" Lin Fan suddenly yelled angrily, and immediately after, the blood cloud shook violently and shrank suddenly.

"Roar!" Mo Jiao let out a sky-shattering roar, and the Lonely Sea exploded into layers of high waves, and instantly, water splashed everywhere.

Lin Fan's figure shot out from the blood cloud, his face was slightly pale, and it seemed that he was also slightly injured by Zhan Mojiao alone.Seeing the water spray all over the sky, Lin Fan was startled, and quickly moved away. The clothes he was wearing had just been put on, so it would be bad if it got dirty.

When the splashes of water fell and the blood cloud disappeared, Mo Jiao floated on the surface of the sea, and his whole body was pierced by large and small blood-colored crystal cones. Although he was screaming and struggling, it didn't help.

Those blood-colored crystal cones are like living creatures, quickly sucking out the blood of the ink dragon, replenishing their own energy and gradually growing in size.

Seeing this, Lin Fan squinted his eyes, and rushed to Mo Jiao's head, and pierced the center of Mo Jiao's head with a bloody sword in his palm.

"Puchi!" The blood splattered everywhere, but just after splashing a distance of about half a meter, it was absorbed by the bloody sword again, turning into a part of the spiritual power of the bloody sword.

"Roar!..." Mo Jiao groaned in pain, and a ball of black light shot out from his head, and flew to the distance quickly.In the black light, there is a small mini ink dragon swimming indistinctly.

Ink dragon spirit!The purpose of Lin Fan's visit this time is the spirit of the ink dragon. How could the spirit of the ink dragon run away in front of his eyes? Immediately, he gave a low drink, his body flickered, and he came to the front of the spirit of the ink dragon. With this tactic, thin bloody threads all over the sky shot out from his hands, forming a bloody net in an instant.

Mo Jiao's speed is already extremely fast, and the speed of the spirit is a bit faster than the speed of the body, but it is still not Lin Fan's opponent for instant movement.Unexpectedly, Lin Fan would appear in front of him in an instant, Mo Jiao couldn't react in time, and crashed into the blood net, and was wrapped by the blood net.

Lin Fan stepped forward quickly, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and several gold needles flew out from the storage bag.

The golden needle is sent by Qianci, which can make the spirit of the monster lose consciousness and delay the dissipation of the spirit.

Lin Fan's expression was a bit serious, his divine sense controlled the golden needles, and inserted them into the ink jiao's soul one by one, ruthlessly, quickly and accurately.

The golden needle entered the body, and the spirit of the ink jelly fell down immediately, no longer struggling, and the black light was a little weaker.

Lin Fan's expression changed suddenly, he wanted to observe the spirit of Mo Jiao carefully, but suddenly put the spirit of Mo Jiao into the storage bag.At the same time, a black figure shot up.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe, his head was hidden in the hat, and the black mist billowed under the hat, making it impossible to see the visitor's face, only a pair of green eyes.Judging by the spiritual power on this person, he is clearly a monk in the late Yuan Dan period!

Seeing that Lin Fan put away the ink jiao spirit, the man in black stared at Lin Fan and shouted coldly: "Hand over the ink jiao spirit! Please don't die!"

Lin Fan was a little speechless. Sure enough, there were not many good birds in the world of cultivating immortals, and they were all sold by force.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked with a chuckle.Although the visitor was a late Yuan Dan cultivator, he didn't pay much attention to it.Jiu Yan was also a late Yuan Dan monk, so he died in his hands.

"Hand over the spirit of Mo Jiao, and I will spare you. You are injured, so you are not my opponent." The black-robed man did not answer Lin Fan's words, but said coldly.

"So it's a fool." Lin Fan chuckled, turned and left.If the man in black really had confidence in himself, he would not have said these words, and would have done it long ago.To explain is to cover up, to cover up what?Cover up his guilty conscience, cover up his lack of confidence to win himself.

Lin Fan's guess was right, the man in black really didn't have the confidence to defeat Lin Fan, even if he hurt a thousand enemies and hurt himself eight hundred, he wouldn't want to see it.In this world of cultivating immortals, there is a crisis everywhere, and a minute of weakness may result in decapitation.

The man in black asked himself that he didn't have much chance of winning against Shang Mo Jiao. Lin Fan was able to kill Mo Jiao, which proved that his strength was above Mo Jiao, and he was on the same level as him. The only thing that made him breathe a sigh of relief was that Lin Fan was fighting against Mo Jiao Mo Jiao was injured during the confrontation.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away. In a duel between masters, errors determine victory or defeat.

Originally, the man in black thought that Lin Fan would automatically admit defeat and avoid a fight, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to be so ignorant of flattery, not only turned around and left, but also scolded him.

It turned out to be a fool?You are the fool!Your whole family are fools!The man in black cursed furiously in his heart, squinted his eyes, swung his big hand, and slashed at Lin Fan with a long black sword.

This sword is about two meters long, thick and without a blade, but it exudes monstrous devilish energy throughout its body.It seemed that the man in black had the intention of killing Lin Fan with one blow, and planned to injure Lin Fan severely.

The epee has no front, but it is extremely sharp.Feeling the sharp magic sword coming from behind, Lin Fan was startled, and turned around while flying forward quickly.

Before the magic sword arrived, the demonic energy arrived first, Lin Fan just turned around when his face was distorted by the magical energy.

If someone slaps brother, brother will return ten punches, if someone cuts brother's face, brother will kill his whole family, even a little bit of skin will not do!Lin Fan yelled, stretched out his right hand, and between the index finger and middle finger "Zheng!" a blood-colored long sword was condensed, and he swung the sword and chopped at the black magic sword.

"Boom!" The two magic swords collided with each other, and there was an explosion sound, even the sea water below was shaken up.

The magic swords struck each other, and the black magic sword spun and flew back to the black robed man. The black robed man held the black magic sword in one hand and looked at Lin Fan coldly.

Lin Fan sneered, his right hand formed into a palm, and the hilt of the blood crystal giant sword climbed onto Lin Fan's palm with a "click click..." and merged with the blood crystal in Lin Fan's hand.

"What kind of sword is this?" the man in black asked in a low voice.

"What kind of sword is that?" Lin Fan raised his lips and asked back.

"Looking for death!" The black-robed man obviously has a bad temper, he only likes to ask others questions, and he doesn't like others to ask him questions. He rushed towards Lin Fan.