It’s Lonely to Be Invincible - Chapter 694

[Chapter 678 I want to take back my words]

“what?”

The Son of Zhiyang was shot to death, which was even more shocking than the killing of the four elders before.

This is one of the inheritors of the Yangshen Temple, and it is also the Holy Son. Now that he died outside, it was a big thing.

Although he did not have a special physique and was not the most important holy son in the Yangshen Temple, it was not easy to kill him if he could be called a holy son.

This will suffer the most insane revenge from the Temple of the Sun.

“You bastard, do you know what you did?” The leader was furious, unable to bear the anger in his heart.

He knew that this time a major incident was going to happen, and if it was not resolved, even the Holy Immortal Sect would be implicated.

Lin Fan glanced around, and the altar was dripping blood, stained with the blood of the most immortal powerhouse.

“not enough!”

He moved, but stopped in an instant, the guy in the storage ring was beating, very active.

“You guy, you promised me.” The stone stool shouted, he wanted to be the stone stool that killed the real immortal, but the other party lied to him and never gave him a chance.

“Your hardness is not enough, I’m afraid you can’t bear it.”

Lin Fan was a little helpless, the stone bench was too concerned about its own performance, but in this situation, it has jumped too much, worried that the stone bench would not be able to withstand such bombardment, but don’t go to the end, it will damage itself, it will not be worth the loss.

“I can do it, I’m making progress, hurry up and use me.” The stone bench proved itself, and a dazzling divine light immediately enveloped it.

The stone bench was originally meant to be sat under the buttocks. After a long time, it became spiritual and became a thing of its own.

“OK!”

Lin Fan put away the altar, took one leg of the stone bench, disappeared and rushed into the crowd.

He doesn’t know who these people are and what they are doing. Since they are here, they will clean up together.

The tiger enters the flock and kills directly.

In the eyes of everyone, the current situation is very strange. The ten-meter-tall giant is attacking with a small stone bench. They can’t understand it.

“Damn, this is just a mad dog, what does it have to do with us.”

There are saints who retreat, they are only guests of the holy immortal religion, and they are not people of the holy immortal religion, how can this person shoot him.

“This person humiliates us, kill.” A holy son wearing blood-colored armor and holding a long sword, his tone was gloomy, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming.

They are holy sons, how can they be insulted.

However, what made him desperate was that those guys, who kept retreating, were not ready to go up with him at all.

“Holy Son of Kuangwu, you should retreat quickly. This matter has nothing to do with us, don’t get involved too deeply.” With the Holy Son’s persuasion, the other party dares to kill alone, and he is naturally confident.

And the record is right in front of you. The Son of Zhiyang was slapped to death by a slap. The opponent’s strength is unfathomable, and he has no deep hatred with them.

“Hmph, this person is mad and can’t bear it, so let this holy son meet him for a while to see what he can do.” Holy son Kuangwu refused to accept it, with flames boiling in his eyes, blood-colored armor glowing with blood, and the long knife in his hand, Cover radiance.

With a single slash, the sword glow covered the surrounding area and attacked Lin Fan directly.

Lin Fan didn’t dodge, but went straight to the top, puff, the sword light left a mark on his body, there were many small wounds, and blood was overflowing at the same time.

“Injured.” The Holy Son of Kuangwu was excited, seeing the blood of the other party, and his heart was overjoyed, “Look, this Holy Son shot, he was injured, and this kind of strength makes you give in, which is extremely disappointing.”

The Tianjiao who retreated were horrified. They were not excited because the Holy Son of Kuangwu beheaded each other, but that person had already attacked, and the target was the Holy Son of Kuangwu.

“Be careful!” someone reminded.

“Hmph, what is there to be careful about.” Holy Son Kuangwu was disdainful, but when he reacted, a huge figure appeared in front of him, the knife in his hand slashed in the air, with extraordinary power and the ability to open up the world.

“Very spiritual.”

Lin Fan raised his hand, grabbed it with five fingers, and directly took the blade with his bare hands.

Holy Son Kuangwu is overjoyed, this man is sick,

He resisted it with his bare hands and was slashed by his treasured saber, but suddenly, he only felt the wind blowing over his head and wanted to retreat, but the long saber was deep in his palm, motionless, and just as he was about to abandon the saber and flee, a horrible scene broke out.

“I want to kill the immortal.” The stone bench was excited, and the light was even brighter. It had waited for a long time, and it had not waited for the opportunity. Even this human being had forgotten about him.

At that time, flicking it out was a promise to take it to kill immortals, how could he not keep his word.

boom!

The stone bench hit the head and slammed directly into the head of the Holy Son of Kuangwu.

A stream of blood spurted out, reaching several dozen feet, and blood was oozing from his head, and the scene was astonishing.

“Ah!” Holy Son Kuangwu screamed, holding his head, a huge bag bulging on his head, already congested with blood, and his brain bones showed signs of shattering.

“It’s so cool.”

The stone bench was ecstatic, with an indescribable sense of joy.

“You’re so happy, it can’t be smashed.” The joy of the stone bench made Lin Fan very unhappy. The hardness was so bad that even an immortal couldn’t be smashed to death. If it was an altar, it would have turned into a pile of flesh and blood. .

Of course, he knew that the hardness of the stone bench was okay, but the edge was too bad.

“You dare to hurt me, you are looking for death.” The Holy Son of Kuangwu roared wildly, his eyes were blood red, and the blood was gurgling from his head.

Lin Fan was about to resume his work, but because of this guy’s words, he stopped, raised his hand, and slapped him.

The sound was very crisp.

Holy Son Kuangwu’s head spun uncontrollably, his neck twisted into a ball, his skin twisted together, the wound opened, and blood spurted out with a stab.

Eventually the neck hangs, but it’s not dead yet, and at this point, the injury isn’t enough.

He raised his foot and whipped his leg, covering the abdomen of the Holy Son of Kuangwu, and directly sent him flying out.

The clicking sound continued, the bones shattered, and they were thrown directly at the group of saints and saints.

puff!

The Holy Son of Kuangwu vomited blood, his limbs were weak, and he lay there dying.

“Kill!” The leader of the Holy Immortal Sect roared wildly, and the elders dispatched to kill all of them at Lin Fan.

As for the disciples, they had been stunned for a long time. They did not expect that someone would come to the Holy Immortal Sect to start a massacre, and the sect leader had no way to do it.

Especially those holy sons and holy daughters, they are all arrogant beings, but now, standing there, dare not move.

“I want to kill the immortal.” The stone bench roared again, it was stained with blood, it belonged to the body bathed in blood, and it was full of fighting spirit.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Lin Fan lifted the stone bench and smashed it directly at the attacking elders. There was a constant thud, and the elders screamed in an endless stream.

The blood reflected in the sky, dyeing the Holy Immortal Sect red.

“What a terrifying person.” Some arrogant people are terrified, they think they are not weak, but after seeing this guy, they find that this person is even more powerful.

These are the elders of the Holy Immortal Sect. They are extremely powerful. They attacked and attacked, but they did not take advantage of them.

The leader of the Holy Immortal Sect, a little anxious, came to the Holy Son Fengying, “Holy Son, please help.”

The current situation is out of control. He doesn’t know who the person who came here is, and what kind of blood feud he has with the Holy Immortal Sect, so he can only ask the Holy Son for help temporarily.

The Holy Son of Fengying carried one hand on his back, and stepped forward with extraordinary momentum, his voice was like thunder, “Brother, give me Fengying a face, and stop now.”

The saints and saints heard and talked.

“The Holy Son of the Eagle has spoken. It seems that this matter is about to end here.”

“It’s hard to say, I found that this person is a little crazy, so he shouldn’t give face.”

Suddenly, just as these geniuses were discussing with each other, Lin Fan rose into the air without saying a word, and attacked the Holy Son of Fengying directly.

“You don’t eat and drink for a toast.” Holy Son Fengying was furious, and there are not many people who don’t give face like this.

Immediately, he moved, his body was like an eagle, his ten fingers glowed with cold light, he grabbed down, and the void was like a piece of cloth, and ten dark cracks were directly torn out.

puff!

There were scratches on Lin Fan’s body, and blood was spilling out. If it were anyone else, he would have been dismembered by this blow.

He threw the stone bench in his hand and smashed it towards the Holy Son of Fengying, but was blocked by the opponent and made a roaring sound.

At this moment, Lin Fan pinched his five fingers, and his huge fist covered half of the opponent’s body.

“Looking for death.” With a cold light in the eyes of the Holy Son Fengying, he used his magical fingering, and a condor soaring in the sky appeared behind him, tore through the sharp claws of the sky and the earth, and swooped down to tear Lin Fan’s body to pieces.

boom!

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“A little…” Lin Fan just wanted to compliment the other party, but all of a sudden, the other party screamed, his fingers cracked, and flesh and blood flew, as if he had become a handless person.

“Let’s take back what you just said.”

It is difficult to estimate how strong he is now. Only by looking for a real strong person can we know. Even now, he has not shown the strongest strength, and he still has backhands.

“what!”

Holy Son Fengying screamed, his bloody arms, I don’t know how many people were stunned.

“You can’t kill me, I am the Holy Son of the Supreme Holy Land.”

The majestic Son of the Wind Eagle, who was the best in the world before, has disappeared, and is replaced by a terrified and pitiful worm.

Lin Fan had no intention of killing the opponent. He wanted to beat everyone here and knelt down to beg for mercy.

After the other party’s words came out, Lin Fan looked at the other party, stretched out his palm, grabbed it directly in his hand, and then slammed it to the ground.

puff!

The huge impact made him vomit blood, and the cervical vertebrae in his back snapped.

“Stop!” The leader of the Holy Immortal Sect exclaimed, completely terrified. This is the Holy Son of the Great Holy Land, and he cannot die here.

It’s just that everything is too late.

boom!

Lin Fan stepped on it with one foot, directly stomping the Holy Son of the Wind Eagle into flesh.

“What? This guy trampled the Holy Son of Fengying to death. This is too violent. He has caused a big disaster.”

“Yes, although the Holy Son of Fengying is not the bloodline inheritor of the Holy Land, he is also the child of a big man. If he is killed like this, the Holy Land will not let it go.”

“Do you think the Holy Son of the Sun, the Holy Son of Kuangwu, and their forces will sit back and watch? You are too naive.”

Everyone was terrified, who was the giant, and why was it so violent.

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