Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　"Kill your people."

　　Lin Fan was hunting in green clothes, walking lightly, walking up the steps, without murderous intent, his whole person was graceful and graceful.

　　However, when he passed by, the bodies of the disciples guarding the gate were frozen in vain. Looking closely, a tiny blood hole formed between their eyebrows, which had already been killed by Xing Li!

　　Each of these people was an executioner, covered in blood, so Lin Fan would naturally not be soft-hearted.

　　"Who is arrogant!?"

　　Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting, an old man cut through the sky and descended from the sky, his eyes were cold.

　　Lin Fan walked with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, "Loose cultivator, come to destroy the Yuan faction today."

　　"court death!"

　　When the old man heard this sentence, the murderous intent in his eyes soared. His realm was at the fourth level of Great Perfection. Seeing that Lin Fan was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, he would naturally despise him at such an age.

　　hum!

　　He condensed a giant hand of energy, and it fell down in an instant. There was a lot of divine power circulating in his palm, and he wanted to refine Lin Fan. 3.3

　　In the distance, some disciples heard the movement and rushed over immediately.

　　Lin Fan stood still, letting the big hand cover him down, without looking, he stretched out his right hand and patted it lightly.

　　boom!

　　In an instant, the giant energy hand whined, exploded like loess, and then completely shattered.

　　The old man's expression changed drastically, what a powerful body this is, making his head numb, without hesitation, he immediately ran inside.

　　"Come on, don't leave."

　　Lin Fan pressed his backhand at will, the old man coughed up blood as if struck by thunder, and then exploded in the distance, blood and bones splattering everywhere.

　　"hiss..."

　　The disciples who came here were trembling all over, and the elders in the party were crushed to death by the young man in green clothes. .

Chapter 122 A boy like a devil! (4/5)

　　In front of the mountain gate of the Liyuan School.

　　Lin Fan was independent here, and there were corpses in front of him and behind him, making all the disciples in the distance horrified.

　　This young man in green clothes looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is like a demon king. God blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha!

　　Stronger than an elder, he was crushed to death by his slap.

　　"clang..."

　　The ancient bell is melodious, this is the highest alert of the Liyuan faction, indicating that a powerful enemy is coming, and everyone is alarmed.

　　Lin Fan walked up the steps, the spring water ding-dong, the birds chirped and the flowers were fragrant, this is a beautiful place, condensed with essence.

　　Whizzing...

　　The sound of breaking the air came one after another, and one after another figure quickly landed and surrounded Lin Fan, all of them looking in astonishment.

　　They thought that there were a large number of monks attacking the sect, but it was just a teenager?

　　"kill him!"

　　However, they were all ruthless people with blood on their hands, and they would kill Lin Fan without a word.

　　Figures were flying, divine light was surging, all kinds of weapons were shot, and dozens of people shot at the same time, ruthless and ruthless.

　　Lin Fan still didn't move. Above his head, a huge mountain emerged, towering into the sky, with silver springs flowing waterfalls and ancient trees towering into the sky.

　　Perfection-level Baoshan Seal!

　　When he reached this state, Lin Fan no longer needed to form a seal to be able to follow his heart. This was the realm of turning corruption into a miraculous state, and every move was driven by his heart.

　　boom!

　　Dayue Qingtian was unstoppable at all, and the weapons that flew in the sky collapsed in an instant and were wiped out in the void.

　　"what!!"

　　The dozens of disciples and elders, after only holding on for a while, also fell apart and followed in the footsteps of their weapons.

　　This is a terrifying scene. The cultivator in the distance is shocked and his eyes are extremely frightened.

　　"The thief is presumptuous!"

　　At this time, an old man with white hair and white beard came from a distance with lightning flashes, and the roar was endless, and there was a strong pressure pouring down from a long distance.

　　"The elders are here!"

　　"Elder Taishang is the powerhouse of the fifth transformation of Hualong, this kid is dead!"

　　The fifth transformation of the dragon...

　　Lin Fan's expression did not change. It seemed that Li Yuanzong belonged to a large faction within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, but it was much worse than Taiyunzong.

　　As for those Holy Land Great Sects, there is absolutely no comparison.

　　"Thief, kneel down for this old man!"

　　This Supreme Elder looked at the tragic situation in the sect, and his hatred for Lin Fan had reached its peak.

　　In the distance, the disciples of the Liyuan faction cheered. In their opinion, Lin Fan would definitely die if the Taishang elder of the fifth transformation of Hualong took action!

　　However, the next moment, they closed their mouths.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　A silver fist rose into the sky, and the terrifying momentum filled the sky. Before the fist could reach, a majestic wind burst out, shattering the white clouds in the sky.

　　puff!

　　Elder Taishang's entire leg was smashed almost instantly, blood sprayed, and he screamed and flew out.

　　"you..."

　　The Supreme Elder of the Liyuan Sect was horrified, and the other party was clearly in the fourth-level second-level heaven, so why did he have such a terrifying combat power.

　　He was severely injured, almost all the souls of the dead, without hesitation, took out all the weapons that were warmly raised in the shrine, and slashed all of them at Lin Fan.

　　And he himself, madly swept into the sect!

　　Lin Fan was indifferent, a divine moon rose behind him, radiant as water, out of the dust and holy.

　　In the void, the brilliance of the moon was like a tide, and the dozen or so weapons were fixed. Shenyue turned lightly and turned into flying ashes in an instant.

　　"Pfft!"

　　Not far away, many disciples of the Liyuan Sect felt a terrifying coercion coming, and couldn't help knelt down, swaying all over.

　　Haw!

　　At this moment, a bird chirping resounded, and from the divine moon, a primordial demon bird flew out, with its mighty power like a sea, its wings spread out, almost covering the sky.

　　The Taishang elder from the Yuan faction had already rushed out a long way, but he was caught up in the next moment, and was silently crushed in the magic bird, and died instantly.

　　This is a kind of terrifying power, and many disciples fell to the ground softly, drenched in cold sweat. This kind of supreme power, they simply couldn't resist it, and they were as helpless as oysters, and their faces were full of astonishment.

　　This is the Perfection-level Qingtian Peng Treasure Technique, which has already derived a trace of Kunpeng's charm!

　　However, the practice of Qingtian Peng's Treasure Technique has almost reached its limit. Lin Fan cultivated it to this level in order to better understand the Kunpeng Technique in the future.

　　All around, all Li Yuan disciples were trembling, looking at Lin Fan as if he were a young demon king, just that kind of energy has already made them speechless, so why not fight.

　　Suddenly, a whistling sound came from a distance.

　　Ten powerful and unparalleled momentum rushed up and shattered the white clouds in the sky. It was the head of the Li Yuan faction and the nine supreme elders. They were originally in retreat, but at this moment, they were all disturbed and charged with murderous aura. . 200

　　The divine light shone, and ten powerful beings descended. They stared at Lin Fan, and the invisible killing intent swept the world. Needless to say, they already knew everything, and everything was done by the young man in front of them!

　　"Nine transforming dragons are the sixth, and one dragon is transforming the seventh."

　　Lin Fan was calm and calm, without the slightest bit of surprise, only spit out a word.

　　"Boy, who gave you the courage to make trouble in my Li Yuanzong!"

　　The head of the Li Yuan sect has black hair and cold eyes. He looks like he is about forty years old, and his divine power is very extraordinary.

　　He is the existence with the highest cultivation level here, and has reached the seventh transformation of Hualong.

　　At this time, near this oasis, a large flag was raised, and a formation was set up to trap Lin Fan here and prevent him from escaping.

　　"Li Yuanzong is delisted today and no longer exists."

　　Lin Fan turned a blind eye, his clothes were fluttering, he stood by the spring pool, the mist was roaring, and he was set off like a fairy, not murderous, but chilling.

　　He approached forward, and his whole body began to shine with radiance, wisps of starlight poured out, dancing like a river of stars, as if a deity had come across the ages, and everyone who was pressed was out of breath! .

Chapter 123 Tough magic weapon! (5/5)

　　"Arrogant child!"

　　"I don't know how high the sky is, I will send you on the road today!"

　　"We cut him off together, and we must not let him leave!"

　　One Dragon Transformation Seventh Transformation, nine Dragon Transformation Sixth Transformation, a total of ten cultivators from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm shot at the same time, the power is enough to make people terrified.

　　Together, they sacrificed their warm weapons, and at the same time attacked Lin Fan, trying to kill him.

　　In the secret realm of transforming the dragon, the human body dragon is awakened, and the weapon can be warmed up, so that its power will be greatly increased, and it will be many times better than the monks in the fourth-level secret realm!

　　At this moment, the ancient seal sacrificed by a Taishang elder was warmed by the dragon, and the divine power was unified, like an ancient divine seal, flying from outside the sky and suddenly becoming larger.

　　It is square, depicting mountains, rivers, vegetation, sun, moon and stars, with the rhythm of controlling the eight wastes and flattening the four seas, covering one side of the sky and pressing against Lin Fan.

　　boom!

　　Lin Fan waved his fist, without even looking at it, he smashed the big seal on that side, star power like the sea, sturdy and unyielding, and the mist between the mountains suddenly dissipated, revealing his slender body.