My Time Travel Necklace

Da'erba sat on the ground, looked at his junior brother who had only one back, and then at Lin Fan, with a bewildered expression, not knowing what to do.

"Go away, I won't kill you"

Lin Fan gave a cold snort to Daerba, and then used his lightness kung fu to quickly chase after Prince Huo Dou. Moreover, although Prince Huo Dou's skill is relatively strong among the younger generation.

But light work is not so good.

Lin Fan's figure was like a sharp sword, and within a few blinks, he caught up with Prince Huo Dou.

Prince Huo Dou's face changed drastically, because he sensed the sound of wind coming from behind, and couldn't help but look back, and saw Lin Fan following him within about three or four feet.

"Run away, keep running away" Lin Fan said in surprise.

"Go to hell..."

Prince Huo Dou felt ruthless, he swung the folding fan in his hand, and a tiny silver needle flew towards Lin Fan.

With Lin Fan's big hand move, the invisible internal force permeated the palm of his hand, and the silver needle couldn't penetrate an inch immediately.

Lin Fan activated his internal force to speed up, and then a touch of internal force was mixed with the silver needle, slowly gathering force in the palm of his hand, and then Lin Fan slapped forward, and the terrifying palm print was mixed with the silver needle.

It was firmly imprinted on Prince Huo Dou's body, and the silver needle also pierced through Prince Huo Dou's body.

Prince Huo Dou snorted, screamed in the air, and then fell towards the ground like a kite with a broken string. With a bang, Prince Huo Dou fell on a boulder.

I saw his body trembling constantly, strands of blood leaked from his mouth, infecting this boulder, soon, Prince Huo Dou's body stopped shaking.

Those who want to die can't die anymore.

Lin Fan glanced at Prince Huo Dou's body, and then withdrew to go back, but just when he was about to take a step, Lin Fan paused, because he thought of the insidiousness and cunning of Prince Huo Dou.

In the ending of the Condor God, Darba defeated the traitor Prince Huodu, who was immediately killed by blowing up and tricked Darba.

Lin Fan bent his right arm, and drew a circle with his left palm. An invisible internal force was stimulated by Lin Fan, entangled and flowed away in his palms.

Ang Ang!

A dragon chant sounded, and the roar shook the sky.

Lin Fan aimed his palms at Prince Huo Dou's body, and pushed out, the dragon shape whizzed out with vigor, and landed on Prince Huo Dou's body with a bang.

oooo~

Prince Huo Dou, who was already dead, suddenly let out an extremely shrill scream, and the sound spread across the nearby mountain stream.

Lin Fan sneered, Prince Huo Dou was really pretending to be dead, he almost deceived him, but Prince Huo Dou pretended to be dead himself, and was hit by the Eighteen Palms of Jiang Long, now he must die if he is not dead.

Afterwards, Lin Fan withdrew and returned to Chongyang Palace.

On the square, Daerba had already left with a group of Mongols, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect began to clean the battlefield.

Seeing Lin Fan coming back, Guo Jing asked, "Senior Brother, Prince Huo Dou was killed by you."

Lin Fan nodded.

Hey ~

Guo Jing and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen all sighed together. Lin Fan's killing of Prince Huodu would definitely provoke Mongol's fury, and then launch a fierce attack on Xiangyang City.

But it was not easy for them to say anything to Lin Fan.

The other party's martial arts were extremely high, and he was still Hong Qigong's apprentice and Guo Jing's senior brother, so he didn't dare to blame Lin Fan.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good, just now I met two prostitutes and thieves on the mountainside, and they have arrived at Chongyang Palace at this moment." At this moment, a panicked roar came from the door, and a figure hurried ran in.

"Hey, two prostitutes and thieves are also in the hall"

The person who ran in was naturally Zhao Zhijing who was defeated by Guo Jing on the mountainside. Just after Zhao Zhijing finished speaking, he found Guo Jing and Lin Fan in the hall, and then showed a nervous expression.

"back off"

Wang Chuyi waved his hand at Zhao Zhijing and said.

"Master, they are prostitutes and thieves. They were halfway up the mountain just now and injured a group of senior brothers." Zhao Zhijing hurriedly reported to the master. up.

"The two of them are not prostitutes, thieves, get out of here." Wang Chuyi's tone became severe.

Zhao Zhijing was a little bit reconciled, because he was originally the third generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect, the strongest one in the "Zhi" generation, and he was originally proud, but today there are ninety-eight juniors, plus he presides over the sword formation.

They set up a Big Dipper formation, but they were still swept away by Guo Jing alone.

This huge gap made Zhao Zhijing a little unbearable.

Zhao Zhijing looked at Lin Fan and said unwillingly, "Master, he still insulted our Quanzhen Sect."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhijing looked at Lin Fan with extremely stern eyes, and continued: "He also said that the people of our Quanzhen Sect are all trash. Master insults our Quanzhen Sect, shouldn't he be taken down?"

Lin Fan rubbed his nose at the side, this Zhao Zhijing is really like in the original book, a villain, despicable and sinister, Lin Fan said flatly: "Brother Guo, did I say that the Quanzhen Sect is trash?"

Although Lin Fan disdained the Quanzhen Sect, he didn't want others to spoil him.

"Senior brother naturally never said this sentence"

Guo Jing replied loudly from the side, the questions and answers of the two were naturally for the Quanzhen Seven next to them.

"Zhao Zhijing, what is the first commandment of Quanzhen Sect?" Wang Chuyi suddenly shouted angrily, his face flushed with anger.

Zhao Zhijing shuddered all over, not understanding why the master suddenly became so angry, and said conscientiously: "The first rule of the Quanzhen sect is that you must not violate the words of the master."