If Lin Fan persisted and refused to hand over Han Xiaoying, they would really not dare to break into Lin Fan's cave.
After all, Lin Fan is the black-armored divine guard of the ancient holy city.
If Lin Fan makes a big fuss about this matter, even if he is a direct member of the Long family, he will not be able to bear the consequences.
But now, Lin Fan proposed a solution to the matter, which made Long Wucheng suddenly curious.
"May I ask Fellow Daoist Lin, what is your approach?" Long Wucheng asked curiously.
"Fellow Taoist is chasing Fairy Han this time for her Tianfeng essence and blood, right? If so, why do you need to kill them all?"
"Oh? What if Fellow Daoist Lin can find a way to make this woman hand over the Tianfeng essence and blood in her body and save her life?"
"very good."
When Lin Fan said this, he immediately turned his palms.
The egg-sized ball of Tianfeng essence and blood that Han Xiaoying handed him instantly appeared in Lin Fan's hand.
When Long Wucheng and other members of the True Dragon Family saw this, their eyes lit up.
A look of greed suddenly burst out from their eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, since Tianfeng's essence and blood have fallen into your hands, why don't you hand it over to us quickly?"
"That's right, what are you doing with your moping? Do you really want to be the enemy of our True Dragon Family?"
"Hurry up and hand over Tianfeng's essence and blood, otherwise, don't blame us for falling out with you."
Lin Fan frowned immediately when he heard this.
A look of displeasure suddenly appeared.
"Hmph! You are so brave. Just because I give face to the True Dragon Family does not mean that I will be afraid of you."
When Lin Fan said this, the Five Elements Life Sword was quietly activated.
Buzz!
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded from the void.
Before those members of the True Dragon Family who were in the middle stage of becoming gods could react, the size of Lin Fan's Five Elements Sword rapidly increased.
Soon it reached a size of more than ten feet, and it slashed at them fiercely.
boom!
The terrifying sword energy spread out and enveloped those members of the True Dragon Family who were in the middle stage of becoming gods.
Although their realms were comparable to Lin Fan's, they were completely powerless to fight back against Lin Fan's attack.
When the sword energy was exhausted, they were still alive.
But there was a trace of thick blood on the corner of everyone's mouth.
It seemed that Lin Fan's sword attack just now did not kill these people immediately.
But it also caused them serious injuries.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for killing people." Lin Fan said coldly.
The middle-stage immortal cultivators from the True Dragon Family immediately fell silent when they heard this.
They asked themselves that they were at the same level as Lin Fan, but if they really took action, they were no match for Lin Fan.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are acting too domineeringly."
When Long Wucheng saw that the warriors of the True Dragon clan were suffering at the hands of Lin Fan, his expression suddenly turned cold.
Lin Fan was not afraid at all, and looked at Long Wucheng with cold eyes: "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Long? Do you really think that I will hand over the Tianfeng essence and blood in my hand to you?"
"What else?"
"Haha, fellow Taoist has lived for so many years. Don't you know that in our world of immortal cultivators, strength is the most important thing? If you want the Tianfeng essence and blood in my hand, then you can get it based on your ability."
"Okay, I would like to learn from fellow Taoist Lin's methods."
Long Wucheng smiled coldly, and as he spoke, his fighting spirit instantly erupted.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry.
He looked at Long Wucheng calmly.
"Fellow Daoist Dragon, there is a limit of three moves between you and me. If you can defeat me, you can take this Tianfeng essence and blood. However, you are not allowed to attack Fairy Han. If I win, where will you come from?
, where are you going back? You must not worry about Fairy Han’s Tianfeng essence and blood." Lin Fan sneered.
"Haha, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lin has any good ideas, so this is it. But today, I want to sell you some face, Fellow Daoist Lin. Just do what you want."
Long Wucheng laughed loudly and appeared in the void nearly a thousand feet high.
From then on, his cold eyes looked at Lin Fan.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you don't want the protective formation you set up to be destroyed, then come here and fight me."
"good!"
Lin Fan jumped up and appeared dozens of feet away in front of Long Wucheng.
At this moment, neither of them said a word, but their expressions became more and more indifferent.
About ten breaths later, Long Wucheng took the lead.
Roar!
A harsh dragon roar suddenly sounded from Long Wucheng's body.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of a real dragon that was more than ten feet long rushed straight into Lin Fan's front door at the moment Long Wucheng waved his arm.
"Well done!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly, and the natal sword was fully activated.
Before the real dragon's phantom shot out, the size of the natal sword increased dramatically, and it actually became nearly a hundred feet in size.
"cut!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly, and his natal sword fell fiercely.
All of a sudden, he was directly pierced by the virtual shadow of the real dragon.
This made Long Wucheng's expression suddenly become extremely ugly.
"Fellow Daoist Lin's natal sword is extremely powerful. I lost this blow." Long Wucheng said coldly.
As he spoke, Long Wucheng looked at Lin Fan again with his cold eyes.
But at this moment, a terrifying real dragon aura burst out from his body.
There were densely woven dragon scales emerging from the surface of his body.
Not long after, Long Wucheng's height increased dramatically at this moment.
It has reached several feet in height.
"Captain, be careful, this is the true dragon combat skill of the true dragon clan."
Seeing this, Han Xiaoying quickly reminded Lin Fan.
"True dragon combat skills?"
Lin Fan frowned slightly.
Soon, an eager impulse burst out from deep in his heart.
"Let me experience the power of real dragon combat skills."
The moment he spoke, Lin Fan directly activated the True Dragon's Immortal Body.
"Roar!"
The harsh dragon roar sounded, and densely woven dragon scales appeared on the surface of Lin Fan's body.
Then, the dragon scales on Lin Fan's body turned pale gold.
It seems to be more powerful than the real dragon combat skills activated by Long Wucheng.
"True dragon bloodline?"
Long Wucheng looked slightly surprised.
But soon, he looked at Lin Fan and smiled coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are now activating the True Dragon bloodline in front of the cultivators of our True Dragon family. Aren't you afraid of bloodline suppression?"
"Haha, your Excellency is too trusting. You alone want to suppress my bloodline?"
Lin Fan sneered,
His fists were already waving rapidly.
boom!
With a punch thrown out, the violent wind was like an invisible beam of light about ten feet in size, hitting Long Wucheng directly.
Seeing this, Long Wucheng waved his fist without hesitation.
The same terrifying force of wind suddenly appeared.
The two gusts of wind were extremely fast and violently collided with each other in the blink of an eye.
There was a harsh clicking sound.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful counterattack force directly forced Lin Fan and Long Wucheng back several steps.
However, Lin Fan only took three steps back before regaining his balance.
Long Wucheng, on the other hand, took five or six steps back before barely gaining a foothold.
This time, it was obvious that Long Wucheng lost to Lin Fan.
Although, Long Wucheng still has powerful attack methods that he has not yet used.
But he also knew that Lin Fan naturally had a secret technique to suppress the situation, but he also did not use it.
However, as a late-stage immortal cultivator, Long Wucheng was naturally a little dissatisfied because he lost to Lin Fan.
But just now, he and Lin Fan made rules in public.
At this moment, it is naturally not easy to regret directly.
After a long silence, Long Wucheng looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression.
"I lost!"
"Very good. If that's the case, then please go back. This Tianfeng essence and blood have no chance with you."