Twin martial arts

Lin Fan was fighting and fighting, Xiao Mozun and others didn't see it at all. Following Lin Fan's fighting, some pills were thrown on the ground by him, and then they were smashed into powder by golden lightning.

And because of the fierce fighting, Little Demon Venerable and others were all talking and cheering up, so they didn't notice the dense roar of beasts coming from far away.

Lin Fan held the thunder pool on his head, and slashed down with the holy object heavy halberd in his hand, wandering among the beasts, not to kill wild beasts, but to make the noise as loud as possible to cover up the movement of monsters coming from afar.

The ancestor-level powerhouse frowned slightly, why did he feel bad for a moment?

"Lin Fan, haven't you eaten? The strength you have shown is seriously inconsistent with your prestige." Xiao Mozun roared.

He didn't feel pain in his back when he stood and talked, and he actually felt that Lin Fan was weak.

But, because of this loud roar, the ancestor-level powerhouse didn't delve into it further.

"Roar!"

A beast's roar suddenly came from outside the mountain stream, and the ancestor-level powerhouse turned his head, puzzled in his eyes: "Why are there still wild beasts coming?"

"What's the matter? My Spirit Snake Palace medicine powder Wushuang, although it can only attract desolate beasts within a hundred miles, but it's really only a hundred miles away?" A young man shook his head indifferently, and he took the initiative to let the desolate beasts in.

"That's right, maybe I'm worrying too much." The ancestor-level powerhouse said.

I thought to myself, what this disciple said is really reasonable. It is only an estimate, and of course it is not that accurate. Maybe it can be two hundred miles?

"Roar!"

Another desolate beast came.

"My Spirit Snake Temple medicine powder is really unparalleled. The predecessors' description of him is wrong. It is more than a hundred miles away. Judging from the desolate beasts that came here, it is at least two hundred miles away."

There was excitement in a disciple's eyes, and he opened his mouth excitedly.

"Well, it should be like this." The ancestor-level powerhouse nodded, feeling that the predecessors were too imprecise, and even miscalculated the true efficacy distance of this medicinal powder.

But then, they all frowned, because more and more desolate beasts came here, some jumped down from the top of the mountain, some suddenly drilled out from the depths of the ground, and some snake-like desolate beasts, Dragging its body, it rested on the two huge mountains, and the blood-red snake letter heaved and vomited, making a creepy hissing sound.

"That's not right! That medicine powder is against the sky, and it doesn't have such an effect!" The ancestor-level powerhouse suddenly shouted!

Everyone was shocked, but they heard Lin Fan laughing from above the mountain: "I just realized it now? It's too late!"

"Lin Fan!"

The souls of the ancestor-level powerhouses are all at risk!

On the top of the mountain was Lin Fan, so who was the one who was besieged by all the beasts?

He looked at the field, but saw two figures who were fighting, but slowly faded away.

"Brother Wujian, if you don't make a move now, when will you wait?" Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the wind, Lin Fan was outstanding.

"Clang!"

The battle of the divine sword came from behind Xiao Mozun and the others, and there was a bang, as if a sharp sword chopped something into pieces, and then the pill turned into dust and flew, and a mysterious aura pervaded the air.

"No!"

The ancestor-level powerhouse finally came to his senses, he roared, and then roared: "Don't touch these powders! Don't!"

He howled terribly, but it was useless. Is Lin Fan's elixir so easy to avoid?

There was also a look of panic in the little demon's eyes. He actually saw that after they were contaminated with the pill dust, those desolate beasts that had been aroused by them looked at them with blood-red eyes one by one. .

In the blood-red eyes, there is confusion, wildness and deep hatred!

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The little devil roared insanely!

how so!

He had clearly planned everything, but why was Lin Fan countered?

He has seen more than one bloody scene where a cultivator was torn apart alive by a big demon, so he naturally understands how painful it is, but now, it seems that he has to experience the same thing!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The huge footsteps of the desolate beasts sounded from all around the mountain stream, and one after another ferocious monsters appeared, all over the mountains and plains, as far as the eye could see, there were desolate beasts everywhere.

"Lin Fan, please forgive me once. I swear, I will never be your enemy again in this life. I am even willing to follow you and become your servant from now on. Please forgive me!"

The little devil begged for mercy, screaming.

It was because, as soon as those monsters attracted by Lin Fan appeared, they would stare at the two hundred of them with murderous intent, as if they would not stop until they were all torn apart.

Lin Fan looked at the little Demon Venerable indifferently. Everything started from him. At that time, when he was besieged and killed by all the beasts, this Little Demon Venerable was the one who shouted the most cheerfully and arrogantly. Now, he still wants him to spare his life. ?

At the beginning of the fight, thousands of desolate beasts besieged and killed Xiao Mozun and the others, all of them were full of fear and despair.

There are no less than a thousand monsters, and there are no fewer than ten ancestral-level wild beasts, and there are densely packed wild beasts from other realms.

They all knew that this time, they were doomed, and if they wanted to survive, only Lin Fan would forgive them.

"what"

A disciple of the Spirit Snake Hall had half of his head swallowed by a tiger dragon in one gulp. He fell into a pool of blood dripping with blood, his eyes wide open.

"No"

Another disciple of the Spirit Snake Hall was directly swallowed by a devil flower with his entire lower body into the interlaced petals of the canine teeth, making the scalp-numbing sound of chewing.

The disciples of the Spirit Snake Hall screamed miserably. The ancestor-level powerhouse of the Spirit Snake Hall roared, killed a desolate beast with one punch, raised his head, and roared tearfully: "Lin Fan, this time you made Aren't you afraid of the punishment of heaven for such a murder?"

"God's punishment?" Lin Fan's eyes turned cold: "Why did this killing happen? You don't know?"

He looked at it mockingly, and said: "When you brought all the wild beasts here and wanted to bury me in the mouth of the beasts, you didn't think it was murder, but when I planned to kill you instead, you told me to kill me." Evil, want face?"

At this time, Wujian was also twisting the killing sword and standing beside Lin Fan, looking down indifferently.

He was thinking, if Lin Fan failed to predict everything in advance, then at this time, whether he and Lin Fan are being surrounded and screamed by beasts, whether they will eventually die in the mouth of the beast, and if they die, these people will definitely Going to gulp down to celebrate?

What now?

They were so mortally wounded that they asked for forgiveness?

"Lin Fan! Lin Fan, everything this time is the Little Demon Lord's temptation and threat to my Spirit Snake Temple. Please spare my life, please spare my life."

A disciple of the Spirit Snake Temple was licked by the snake letter of the giant snake that traversed between two mountains just now, and half of his body was gone. Now he is screaming and begging for mercy.

"Let me spare your life?" Lin Fan mocked, "Just now you said that if I was swallowed by wild beasts and fell into the ruins with their feces, and would pollute the ruins, how happy would you be?"

"what"

The begging boy was swallowed whole by the giant snake.