Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator Chapter 310: Super Shocking

Seeing this, the monks in the mid-Yuanying period immediately turned ugly, sneered, ignored those monks, and quickly backed away.

These monks were temporarily assembled by the Che Fu Taoist sect. They lacked a certain amount of unified training and trust with each other before. Now seeing that the disciples of Shang Mingzong have been chased and unable to escape, and the fruit of success is in front of them, the monks in the mid-Yuanying period ordered to retreat Except for the sect where the middle-stage monks belonged, of course the disciples of other sects would not listen to the middle-stage monks, and thought that the mid-stage monks wanted to transfer them away so that they could take advantage of it for themselves.

"Hey, I didn't expect you, an old fellow, to be quite alert, and you actually discovered it." At this moment, Lin Fan's figure suddenly flashed, appearing in front of a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, and looked at Yuanying with a smile. Infant monk. "However, since you are all here, if you don't leave something behind, it seems unreasonable."

During the speech, Mo Nian, Zhou Keyu and others also led other Shangmingzong disciples to fly over quickly from around the valley. The Shangmingzong disciples who were chased all the way by the Taoist disciples also turned around and flew back laughing.

Seeing this, the Daoist cultivator's face suddenly changed drastically. How could he not know that he and others had been ambushed, and seeing the disciples of Shangmingzong who were stronger than his own surrounded him, they all panicked.

At this time, the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul did not have time to think about why Lin Fan and others designed it. Feeling the tyrannical aura of Lin Fan, Mo Nian, Zhou Keyu, and the wolf demon, his old face suddenly sank, and his eyes Looking around, shouting loudly, the body flew towards Lin Fan's direction. "rush out!"

Among Lin Fan, Mo Nian, Zhou Keyu, and Canglang Demon Lord, Mo Nian and Zhou Keyu are monks in the late Yuanying period, and Lin Fan and Canglang Demon Lord are monks in the middle Yuanying period. The unarmed Lin Fan with a smile on his face undoubtedly appeared to be less lethal, and the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul naturally chose Lin Fan to break through.

Lin Fan was a little unhappy. Seeing the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator leading a large group of Taoist disciples rushing towards him, he smiled wryly without words.It's too bullying. You just bully people because they look good-looking?People don't play anymore!

Suddenly, Lin Fan smiled evilly at the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and punched the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere. In the gust of wind, Lin Fan's fists were like stars all over the sky, densely packed, covering the starry sky for half a day.

The shadow of the fist covered the sky, feeling the power of the storm, the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were terrified!How could this be the blow that a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul should have?Even a full-strength strike by a monk in the late Yuanying period would not have such power, would it?

Lin Fan's blow not only shocked the Taoist monks, but even Mo Nianyi's disciples of the Ming Sect were all stunned, looking at the shadow of the fist all over the sky in disbelief.Those monks in the Yuan Dan period might have nothing to do with it, they just felt that the fist shadow was powerful in attacking, but Mo Nian and Zhou Keyu were really shocked and speechless. I can feel more what is contained in the boxing shadow.

The power of space?Or the law of space?The two of them didn't know that it was impossible for monks in the Nascent Soul stage to come into contact with the law of space, and even if they came into contact with the law of space, they would not be able to use the power of space immediately.Although the two of them didn't know whether it was the power of space or the law of space mixed in the shadow of the fist, they could clearly feel that under the cover of the shadow of the fist all over the sky, everyone's bodies were more or less affected, even The two of them also had difficulty moving, their speed was at least twice as slow as usual, and the monk Yuan Danqi was even more motionless.

Regarding Lin Fan's strength, Mo Nian and Zhou Keyu had already had some guesses in their minds. Although they also thought that the real strength of Lin Fan in the middle stage of Nascent Soul would be stronger than their two monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but they did not reach Lin Fan. It will be so strong!It's just such a casual punch, but it can strike the power that the two of them can only strike with all their strength!No, even if the two of them hit with all their strength, they would not have such power, because the power of space contained in the shadow of the fist was beyond their comprehension at all.

However, the reaction of the two of them was not slow. Seeing that Lin Fan had already made a move, he immediately led the disciples of the Shangming Sect to fly towards the other two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Before he had time to think about it, the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even have time to tell the disciples in the sect to run away.

"Booming" Fist shadows fell all over the sky, like heavy rain washing, the fist shadows became blurred one by one, passed through the bodies of Taoist monks, and then disappeared.The Daoist monks who were pierced by the shadow of the fist stood still in place, in the blur, but the figure of the middle-stage Nascent Soul monk disappeared under the bloody ripples under his feet.

"Hmph! How dare you play with blood skills in front of me? Overestimate yourself!" Lin Fan sneered, narrowed his eyes and then opened them, turned to look to one side, opened and closed his hands, and a cross blood blade " Stabbing" sounded from Lin Fan's hand, and gradually grew bigger, hitting somewhere in the void.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the space hit by the cross blood blade twisted, revealing the staggering figure of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage.

"Wow!" The monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face had already turned pale.

Seeing this, Lin Fan waved his hands, and four Zhang Zhang long "Sky Nailing Spears" suddenly appeared in the void, drawing a streak of blood, and then appeared in front of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

The monk in the mid-Yuanying period was seriously injured, and was powerless to dodge, so he could only shout, and sacrificed a two-foot-long dark green wooden staff. With a wave of the wooden staff, layers of green staff shadows brushed towards him. Four nailed spears.

Lin Fan saw it in his eyes, let out a light sigh, and stretched five fingers, five black finger lights shot out "bang", extremely fast, like a bouncing spirit snake, bent and stretched, and then crossed ten From a distance of a few feet, he came in front of Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and actually made contact with the stick shadow before the five "Sky Nail Spears".

"Puchi! Puchi!" The stick shadow shattered, and the five fingers were like sharp swords piercing the sky, breaking everything, and the layers of stick shadows couldn't stop it at all.

ps: The weather is too sweltering, Lao Qiu is doing decorations, running business in the community every day, there is no place to rest, the sun is so hot, unfortunately, I suffered from mild heatstroke yesterday, and I hung up the potion for a long time, so I couldn’t update the code .Sorry, everyone.I also hope that you will pay attention to the heatstroke prevention measures.

I can't help but think that in the hot summer, the most tiring physical work of migrant workers sweating on the construction site