He held a blade of grass in his mouth, with the fingers of his hands interlocked behind his head. His posture was relaxed and his expression was lazy. He didn't have the domineering attitude of Thunder at all.
The contrast between before and after made it difficult for Lin Fan to accept it for a while.
Who would have thought that the person in front of him who looks like an unreliable young man is actually the God of War of the Kaio Palace.
"Luo Zun..."
Lin Fan imitated Mo Qingfeng's way of addressing Luo Wuji and said: "I have transcended Po Dao, so I am not in a hurry to go to the Trial Pavilion. I think..."
"I know what you are thinking. You kid, you are quite fond of me. Let's go and take you to learn more."
Luo Wuji chuckled, grabbed Lin Fan's shoulders, and with a flash of his body, the two of them disappeared.
.......
at the same time.
"Sir, according to the time, the people from the Rebirth Cult and the Holy Church should have arrived. Why haven't they arrived yet? Is there any accident?"
Within the territory of Kaiou Palace, there is a towering mountain.
A group of people concealed their figures and aura and hid here.
There seemed to be some kind of breath-isolating formation arranged around them. Even if someone flew over the mountain at low altitude, it would be difficult to detect their presence.
They are all people from the Buddha Sect who have been placed inside Kaioden.
This time, the assassination operation against Lin Fan was a joint effort between the Resurrection Cult, the Holy Church, and the Futu Sect. Each of them activated its own secret chess in the Kaio Palace, divided the work, cooperated, and worked together.
Among them, the main task of the Holy Temple is to destroy the Xuanwu Yutian Battle Formation and contain the Xuanwu Guards.
The Rebirth Sect sent some people to assist the church, and Wu Kui's mission was to kill Lin Fan.
As for the Futu Gate, it serves as a support and is responsible for opening up a breakout route.
According to the plan, during this time, the people from the Rebirth Cult and the Holy Church should have succeeded and withdrawn this way.
But the agreed time has passed, and their figures never appeared.
The person in charge of the Pagoda Gate is a short, muscular man with a black face, named Wang Xuantong. His strength is comparable to that of Wu Kui and the feminine man, and he is also the strongest person in the history.
He frowned and stared at the sky.
There was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"No waiting, the agreed time has been exceeded by a lot, most of the operations will fail, we will evacuate immediately!"
Wang Xuantong pondered for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly and made a decision.
If the Rebirth Cult and the Holy Church fail to join forces, there is only one possibility, and that is that Kaioden has been prepared for it, and perhaps has ambushed the master.
If the people at Futu Gate don't evacuate in time, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to leave.
Wang Xuantong gave the order, and dozens of people present immediately responded, stood up silently, and prepared to leave according to the established retreat route.
Suddenly, Wang Xuantong's body froze, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and his eyes looked around him warily.
The sky was calm, without any movement.
But Wang Xuantong still instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"Haha, keen intuition."
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
"Who!? Get out!" Wang Xuantong frowned and growled.
next moment.
Then he saw two figures slowly emerging in the air.
They are all tall and slender, one is wearing a white shirt and the other is wearing a light blue gown.
After seeing the appearance of the two men clearly, Wang Xuantong's expression changed drastically and he instinctively took two steps back.
"Luo Wuji!"
"Why are you here?"
Luo Wuji smiled lightly, "Of course I'm here to clean up the garbage."
Wang Xuantong gritted his teeth tightly, feeling desperate in his heart.
He has naturally heard of Luo Wuji's famous name.
Such a strong man, with Wang Xuantong's current level of cultivation, has no chance of being his opponent, even ten of him tied together would not be enough.
"That is Lin Fan, kill him!"
Wang Xuantong pointed at Lin Fan and shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the other people from the Futu Sect rushed towards Lin Fan.
But Wang Xuantong immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed out in the opposite direction.
He wanted to use his fellow students to delay time and gain a chance to escape.
Even if the chance is slim, I still want to try it.
"Ants."
Luo Wuji shook his head slowly, and raised his hand to deal with these desperate enemies that rushed up.
But Lin Fan suddenly said: "Luo Zun, you go after that guy, I will handle the rest of them."
"oh?"
Luo Wuji glanced at Lin Fan in surprise: "Are you sure?"
Wang Xuantong escaped, but there were still more than twenty Half-Step Eternals at the scene. Lin Fan had just transcended the Po Dao, and it was crazy to think of dealing with more than twenty enemies of the same level by himself.
"I am sure!"
Lin Fan nodded heavily.
At the same time, he already held the sword of time and space and rushed out.
"It's bloody, but don't die, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the palace master."
Luo Wuji smiled and left a sentence, but he had already appeared thousands of miles away.
He chased after Wang Xuantong.
"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet."
Lin Fan licked the corner of his mouth, and a fierce look gradually emerged in his eyes.
He had just made a breakthrough and was looking forward to a hearty battle.
The previous fight with Wu Kui doesn't count. It wasn't a big battle, it was a one-sided beating.
The more than twenty enemies in the half-step eternal realm in front of me are the most suitable opponents.
They are at the same level as Lin Fan, so they are not unequal in strength. At the same time, their numbers are sufficient, and some of them can fight!
"kill!"
"He is just one person. It is a perfect opportunity for you and me to make a contribution. Kill him!"
"Kill Lin Fan, and the sect master will give you a heavy reward!"
"..."
The people of Futu Sect were still in despair, but now Luo Wuji has left, leaving only Lin Fan alone. What else is there to be afraid of!
His fame is great, but his realm is only half a step into eternity.
Twenty against one, if you can't win it, you're going to die, it's shameless.
A big melee broke out.
"Go to hell!"
Two burly members of the Buddha Sect shouted loudly at the same time, and attacked Lin Fan head-on, one from the left and the other from the right.
These two people are considered to be the strongest people in the group besides Wang Xuantong.
One person held a gun with both hands, and with a sudden movement, a spiral of roaring gun shadows was formed, distorting the space, and piercing towards Lin Fan's chest.
The other person was wielding a nine-ring sword with a wide blade and a thick back. There were nine rings hanging on it. When he cut it with one knife, air flow passed through the rings and the hollows, causing a sharp whistling sound.
The two of them were definitely very familiar with each other. At this moment, they joined forces to attack, and their cooperation was extremely tacit, directly blocking all Lin Fan's escape routes.
But Lin Fan didn't panic.
Because he never thought about quitting.
Lin Fan has never been afraid of opponents of the same level and has always crushed them.
This time is no exception!
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A flick of the wrist.
The sword of time and space reflects the cold light.
Then he slashed out a sword like lightning.
The dazzling sword light shone, and the laws of time and space were like a mountain torrent. With this sword, it exploded with incomparable ferocity.