Lin Fan used his body to intercept the crazy old man's final blow.
If he really hits it, Feng Mo will really die, not even a hair will be left behind.
This is what he least wants to see.
It’s also what I least want to see.
For Feng Mo, he thought someone was saving him, but when he saw that face, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.
It was just the demeanor of a strong man that kept him strong.
Buzz!
The crazy old man stopped his hand in time, and the blood pool fell in the sky, some distance away from Lin Fan, but the strong power still swept over him. Fortunately, Lin Fan's body was strong enough to withstand it.
"Dad, it's very dangerous." the crazy old man exclaimed.
Fortunately he stopped.
Otherwise, if one blow falls, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Son, you did a great job. Dad is proud of you." Lin Fan praised. The crazy old man received praise from his father and was all smiles. The smile on his face was as bright as a flower, just like a kindergarten student who got a little red flower.
He seems to hold his head high and his chest high, and he looks very proud wherever he goes.
at this time.
Feng Mo was too lazy to move. He was beaten by the crazy old man so much that his blood boiled, his magic power was messed up, his arm was broken, and his injuries were extremely serious. Even if he was a real strong man in the fairyland, it would be difficult for him to recover.
"Do you have anything you want to tell me? I like to give others opportunities the most, and I am willing to give you time to say your last words before your death." Lin Fan was in a very good mood.
Is this the first true fairyland power that he has killed?
I can't remember some clearly.
But every true fairyland power is a treasure boy.
You never know what they might drop, but they never disappoint.
"I was wrong."
Feng Mo lowered his head. Under the crushing force of power, he lowered his proud head, just hoping to survive. When the strong man in the real fairyland was not hit, he acted as fiercely as a tiger. When he was suppressed, he turned out to be just like ordinary people.
, all fear death.
The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death.
This principle is the same no matter where it is placed.
[Wind Demon: The Ninth Level of Immortality and True Fairyland.]
[There is a chance to drop: eighth-grade golden spiritual root, eighth-grade wood spiritual root, mana of 120,000 years...]
[Note: I don’t want to die.]
There are many things that can be dropped.
The strong man in the true fairyland is so terrifying.
Falling is definitely not as simple as you think.
There are many magical powers that can be practiced.
"No, you're right. What's wrong is that you shouldn't have come to me. What did the Heavenly Corpse Demon think? He sent you here. Didn't he think that you would die miserably here?" Lin Fan said.
Feng Mo was speechless, muttering in his heart, if it weren't for this crazy old man.
What do you think you can do to me?
But things have come to this.
There was nothing he could do.
"Can you let me go?" Feng Mo said bluntly.
He really doesn't want to die.
Lin Fan shook his head, "No."
Sure enough, the ruthless rejection made Feng Mo feel that his hope of living was completely shattered. What should he do now? He felt that there was no way to escape.
The old man who was watching eagerly from the side was the most terrifying existence.
If he makes any move, I'm afraid he will die miserably.
At this time, Lin Fan was thinking about something.
He was thinking about how to control the opponent, whether to suppress the opponent in the Qiankun Cauldron and let him practice his magical powers, or to kill him directly.
Think for a moment.
He decided that it would be better to kill him.
It is not easy to kill a powerful true immortal. If you encounter one, you have to kill him. If you stay with him, there will inevitably be no problems.
He opened his five fingers to condense the hell spear, pointed it at the wind demon, and smiled gloomily.
Feng Mo looked horrified, "Don't kill me, otherwise the leader will never let you go."
"If you have any requests, just tell me and I think I will definitely satisfy you."
"Let me go. It's not easy for me to reach this point in my practice. If you kill a powerful true immortal, there will be a cause and effect relationship. You are killing the darling of heaven and earth, and you will not end well."
Phew!
"You talk a lot."
Lin Fan pierced Feng Mo's mouth with one blow and spoke a lot of disdain for him, never stopping from the beginning to the end.
Feng Mo clutched his throat and screamed. The feeling of deep throating him was not pleasant.
He stared, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was very ferocious, as if he was roaring, but blood gurgled out of his mouth, and he had no idea what he was talking about.
curse!
curse!
The wind demon cursed Lin Fan with his life, and a mysterious power descended on Lin Fan. However, when it touched his body, the aura of the ancestral dragon vibrated, shattering this mysterious power.
call out!
Lin Fan pierced Feng Mo's head, and his soul wanted to fly out, but he retracted it directly and was destroyed together with his physical body.
"Dead."
The death of Feng Mo made him a little curious, wondering what could fall out.
[Acquire great magical power: Earthly Emerging Demonic Lotus.]
[Get the elixir: the eighth-grade demon-turning holy elixir.]
[Item obtained: Soul Detection Treasure.]
[Acquire skills: Formation (Dacheng).]
Lin Fan's face was expressionless. It wasn't that the Feng Mo dropped it badly. Although it didn't expend its magic power, the stuff it dropped now was really great.
Two great magical powers to enhance one's own strength.
What surprised him the most was that he didn't expect Feng Mo's formation level to be at a high level.
Suddenly.
A lot of knowledge that I didn't have before appeared in my mind, all about formations.
Dacheng is not the highest level, there are even more peak existences.
But the current level is enough.
And now.
Lin Fan's own spiritual root level is not weak either.
The sixth-grade golden spiritual root, the first-grade thunder spiritual root, the eighth-grade earth spiritual root, the ninth-grade water spiritual root, the eighth-grade fire spiritual root, and the sixth-grade demonic spiritual root.
Except for the rare thunder spirit root.
The rest of the spiritual root levels have reached the middle to upper level.
Especially the water spirit root has reached the ninth level.
If you use magical powers related to the water spirit root, the power will naturally be more powerful.
"Son, let's go."
Lin Fan quickly left with the crazy old man.
The old demon of Heavenly Corpse must already know about Feng Mo’s death.
As for how angry the other party is, that's not what he needs to consider.
The Sky Corpse Old Demon sensed the situation, and when the connection between Feng Mo and him was suddenly severed, he fell into a brief state of confusion, as if the impact was too big for him to react.
After all, Feng Mo's strength lies there.
True fairyland cultivation.
Even if you are defeated.
At least running away is okay.
A brief moment of confusion.
The old monster of the Sky Corpse roared angrily, and the sound shook the world. Several other old men heard the angry voice of the leader, and their expressions were ugly. They have a tacit understanding, and if one of them is in trouble, they will definitely be able to sense it.
They couldn't believe that the wind demon was dead.
…
A few days later.
Lin Fan has stayed at Taiwu Xianmen for a while. He has now overcome three disasters, leaving only six.
The six difficulties are not something you can control, but they will come at any time. At that moment, there will be disasters, and some people will not be able to overcome them for a hundred years.
It's not impossible to be stuck in this state for hundreds of years.
Some people want to hide in the important place of Xianjia to avoid these six disasters, but this is an unavoidable disaster. Only by going head-on and facing the disaster bravely can we avoid it.
"Master, someone is looking for you." Huang Jiujiu was exercising outside, beating his muscles and bones, and ran over covered in sweat.
During this period of time, Lin Fan refined the Hunyuan Golden Gourd whenever he had nothing to do, hoping to refine the innate formation within it and enhance his control over the Hunyuan Golden Gourd.
"Let him in."
It didn't take long.
An old man came in a hurry. He was also an acquaintance, Zhang Zhenxian from Tianbao Pavilion.
Before Lin Fan could say anything more.
Zhang Zhenxian panicked and said: "Master Lin, please help me."
The other party's demeanor didn't seem like it was a trivial matter. If it was to identify a magic medicine, it would definitely not be like this. Could it be...
"Zhang Zhenxian, I once said that I will not enter the forbidden area."
He had to eat enough to support himself so that he would not enter the forbidden area. Aren't you satisfied with getting the Hunyuan Golden Gourd from it?
There's something there.
You have to have some numbers in mind, okay?
Basically, the guys he encounters when he goes in are all scary. He doesn't want to face those scary creatures. He lives a good life outside, just messing around with others, killing powerful enemies, getting dropped by gangsters, and living a happy life.
"Master Lin, can we discuss everything when we get to Tianbao Pavilion?" Zhang Zhenxian prayed.
Lin Fan looked at the other person, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look with you."
Then the two of them left Taiwu Xianmen and rushed towards Tianbao Pavilion.
On the way, Lin Fan asked the other party what happened, but the other party couldn't explain clearly for a while. Even I didn't know how to explain the specific matter. I can only know it when I get to the scene.
Tianbao Pavilion.
"Master Lin."
"Master Lin."
The old men around who knew Lin Fan greeted him respectfully.
Although Lin Fan is young and very young, he is a man of real ability and deserves respect.
Mao Si had been waiting for Lin Fan for a long time. When he saw Lin Fan arriving, he immediately stepped forward to greet him, "Master Lin, please come with me."
In a courtyard.
The surrounding area was heavily defended, and he could feel that there were many strong men hiding in the darkness, protecting the place.
Soon, he saw the still beautiful Huang Li'er and exclaimed: "Fairy Huang, I haven't seen her for many days, but her style is still so dazzling."
But he found that Huang Li'er looked a little haggard.
There was no reaction to Lin Fan's teasing, but when he saw Lin Fan, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.
"Master Lin, please help me this time."
When Lin Fan saw Huang Li'er's serious expression, he immediately had a premonition that something was not good. This was definitely not a good thing.
If there is a good thing, can it be like this?
Then, he walked towards the house under the leadership of Huang Li'er. When he stepped into the house, he smelled the strong smell of elixir in the air, as if he was in a treasure house of elixir.
He saw a person lying on the bed. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to be Huang Li'er's father and the master of Tianbao Pavilion. But at this time, the other person was exuding a strong mist, which was a bit poisonous.
"What is this?" Lin Fan asked, "If I read it correctly, there is something wrong with him."