Chapter 2204 Sanctification of the Flesh (1000 Fruits)
Lin Fan turned his head and grinned at Tian Yishen.
Tianyi Shen suddenly felt an unreal feeling.
Isn’t Lin Fan… dead?
Just now, he had no breath and his vitality was cut off. He was indeed dead. In this regard, the six pseudo-saint powerful men present could all pat their chests.
But now, Lin Fan actually appeared in front of him alive, and his strength seemed to have increased a lot. He actually directly attacked Fang Xiao with a fierce attack like a storm!
"Lin Fan, you are still alive!" Jun Guangming's eyes flashed suddenly and he said in surprise.
"Four seniors, don't be fine." Lin Fan said lightly.
"Hahaha, okay, okay!" Zixuan laughed a few times happily.
Originally, the path of the saints had been cut off, and the four pseudo-saint ancestors fell into despair, but in their despair, Lin Fan "lives" again, and the light of hope shines on the earth again.
The four of them were in a roller coaster, rising and falling.
But as long as Lin Fan is still alive, there is hope!
"Lin Fan? How could you be alive!" Fang Xiao looked at Lin Fan in disbelief. His chin was smashed and his voice was vague. As soon as he spoke, blood flowed out of his mouth.
I can't stop it.
He never expected that Lin Fan, who had been killed by his own palm, was still alive and could seriously injure him!
Lin Fan raised his hand and then clenched his fists violently.
With a "bang", a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across the sky instantly. With Lin Fan as the center, within a radius of thousands of meters, the space twisted and folded wildly like fragile thin paper. "This..." Everyone was immediately surprised.
Lin Fan's punch just now did not use any spiritual energy, it was completely the power of his body!
It is simply incredible that the power of the body can cause such large fluctuations in space. I am afraid that ordinary pseudo-saints who specialize in practicing the body cannot do this!
Lin Fan's cultivation level is only at the peak of reincarnation. Could it be that his physical body has reached the saint realm?
Even... surpassed the realm of a saint?
Isn’t this the flesh becoming a sanctified?
In other words, although Lin Fan's cultivation level is only at the peak of reincarnation, his physical body is extremely strong and his strength is no less than that of a false saint.
No wonder Lin Fan smashed Fang Xiao's chin with one punch just now.
"Four seniors, you can fight back. Please help me entangle Mo Zhuan. I will deal with Fang Xiao first!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
As the voice sounded, Lin Fan's eyes quickly turned bloody, and the sea of blood condensed above his head, churning endlessly.
The Blood Evil Crazy Curse runs instantly.
The golden light on his body surged.
In a moment, Lin Fan was in the best state.
His figure shook and disappeared from where he was.
And just now, the space collapsed suddenly when Lin Fan was at the location.
At the same time, Jun Guangming and the other four also fought out at the same time and attacked Mo Zhuan.
The war begins again.
But this time, the situation has undergone a complete change.
As Lin Fan joined the battle strongly, the balance of victory obviously turned to their side.
Mo Zon was severely damaged by the Eternal Divine Crystal. At this time, facing the siege of the four pseudo-saint ancestors, he could barely resist it, and it was difficult to establish an advantage.
On the other hand, Fang Xiao was not so relaxed.
Lin Fan did not use his weapons, and with just a pair of iron fists, he made Fang Xiao doubt his life.
The ancient mirror of Bagua, which he was proud of, was fragile in front of Lin Fan's fist. With a punch, a "click" sound appeared on the ancient mirror of Bagua, and then Lin was immediately following
Fan punched again, and with another "click", the crack became even bigger.
Fang Xiao's eyelids twitched and he quickly took back the ancient gossip mirror.
If Lin Fan gets two more punches, this defensive holy weapon will be completely scrapped.
Fang Xiao only had two holy artifacts in total. If one was scrapped, it would be a huge loss that would be unbearable for him.
Fang Xiao's eyes were cold and he found the right time to launch a counterattack.
He waved his right hand suddenly, and the blood-colored dagger instantly pierced the space under the control of the great power of the saint and appeared in the center of Lin Fan's eyebrows.
Such unpredictable speed is no less than Lin Fan's instant killing, and since the person who took action is a saint, his power is unprecedented.
Even if you are a false saint, you will be very likely to be severely injured or even killed instantly if you are careless.
Seeing this, Fang Xiao's mouth suddenly rose, as if he had seen the scene of Lin Fan being killed by a short dagger.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
Only a "clang" sound was heard, as if the sound of gold and iron hitting it.
The blood-colored dagger suddenly stopped the moment it touched Lin Fan's eyebrows and trembled violently twice.
And there was only a faint white dot on Lin Fan's eyebrows.
If you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all.
"That's it?"
Lin Fan raised his mouth slightly, slowly raised his hand, held the trembling blood-colored dagger, and looked up at Fang Xiao.
"How is that possible!!!"
Fang Xiao was shocked.
Lin Fan held the blood-colored dagger and poked his arm hard.
With a "clang" sound, sparks obviously splashed.
A shallow white mark appeared on Lin Fan's arm, which was very inconspicuous and disappeared quickly, and a trace of bend appeared at the tip of the dagger.
This scene made Fang Xiao’s eyes almost protrude.
The holy weapon dagger poked Lin Fan and actually... it rolled the blade?
Dare you believe this?
Lin Fan put the blood-colored dagger into the storage ring without showing any expression. Then, he waved his fist at Fang Xiao, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Have you seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"
"Hmm?" Fang Xiao was stunned.
The next moment, Lin Fan shot out like a cannonball, with dazzling golden light wrapped around the fist. He punched Fang Xiao.
Fang Xiao's face changed drastically, and he quickly crossed his arms to protect his chest.
"Bang!!!"
A loud bang.
A terrifying energy storm swept through instantly.
Then two "clicks" sounds sounded almost at the same time.
Lin Fan directly broke Fang Xiao’s arms with one punch, and his fist was castrate. He pushed Fang Xiao’s broken arm and hit his chest.
Fang Xiao let out a "pop" sound, and his chest suddenly sank.
I don't know how many ribs were broken.
However, he did not fly backwards.
In fact, Fang Xiao wanted to fly out at this moment, at least he could escape from Lin Fan, the terrifying god of killing.
But while Lin Fan punched out with one punch, he directly blocked the space behind Fang Xiao, leaving him with no way to retreat.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan's right leg whizzed up, like a thick tree trunk, swept across the space and caused a sharp whistling sound, which thrust towards Fang Xiao's head in the horrified gaze.
With a "bang", Fang Xiao's head exploded.
It was like a watermelon, and it exploded into a bloody mist in the air.
Red and white things flew away one after another.
"Swish!"
A rainbow light flew out from Fang Xiao’s headless corpse and exploded towards the sky.
It is Fang Xiao’s soul.
Lin Fan shook his body and chased him directly, but he didn't catch up.
The fake saint still has the means to save his life, and Lin Fan cannot chase it too far, after all, a war is still breaking out here.
Fang Xiao's soul disappeared into the sky like this.
Although it is a pity that Fang Xiao did not completely kill him, Fang Xiao only had the soul left. Even if he reshaped his body, his strength would inevitably be greatly reduced. I am afraid that he would completely become the lowest in the realm of a false holy. It is not worth worrying.
Lin Fan casually slashed the fingers of Fang Xiao's corpse, put away the storage ring he wore on his hand, and then folded it back, punching Mo Zhuan.