Chapter 644: The Sound of Destroying the Soul
Chapter 644: The Sound of Destroying the Soul
It seems that he has seen through Lin Fan's true strength and has full confidence in him.
He didn't take what everyone thought, Li Fantian, the arrogant of Shenmeng Ling, in his eyes.
in the airspace.
Many elders of the Pseudo Saint realm of the Jiang clan were caught in a hard fight.
Shenmengling's cultivation method is too strange, specializing in the soul of human beings, and it is difficult to guard against.
It is really difficult to fight against it, and you need to be careful everywhere.
Jiang Wu, who is already in the realm of "Prove the Dao Saint", also feels a little troublesome when facing the digital Pseudo Saint.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the airspace.
Lin Fan is like a god in the dust, exuding a terrifying aura.
The pale golden brilliance circulated on his body, indeed revealing a little mystery.
"Nianhua Qianjian Jue" was displayed by him, and several sword flowers were drawn in the empty space.
All of them were flying towards Li Fantian, and the fierce sword intent ripped apart the space, which was extremely terrifying.
It's not like a monk of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, the power that can be exerted.
"Humph!"
Li Fantian snorted coldly, the spear in his hand burst into a burst, and a sound wave spread out.
Carrying a mysterious and unpredictable power, he directly bombarded Lin Fan, under the watchful eyes of many monks.
That sound wave is evolving, like a thousand waves, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
Those silver armored knights who were shrouded in this sound wave all felt incomparable pain.
The divine light in the eyes is indeed a little dim, and there is an inexplicable power attacking their divine soul.
The gorgeous sword flower galloping through the void space was also affected and gradually disintegrated.
When it was close to Li Fantian, it had completely disappeared without a trace and was completely wiped out.
"Little Doyle, what's the role"w?"
Lin Fan didn't have the slightest fear, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, evoking an arc.
Even in the face of the sound waves that eroded the soul, it was as calm as at first.
At the center of his eyebrows, a red light burst out, and the hot breath instantly filled the audience.
Covering most of the airspace of the Jiang family, the void space is distorted.
The coercion of the Pseudo Saint realm radiated from his body, which shocked many monks.
Jiang Wu and many elders of the Jiang clan were all distracted at this moment.
Even the powers of the Pseudo Saint realm in the Mausoleum of Shenmeng also shifted their gazes to Lin Fan.
"What's the matter, isn't that kid a little monk from the Golden Immortal of the Great Way?!"
"No, no, it's not his own power, but the energy emanating from his Law Treasure!"
"Pseudo Saint-level Acquired Spirit Treasure, what is the chance for this kid to obtain such a level of spirit treasure!
"It now seems that we underestimated him at first."
Many Pseudo Saint-level powers, including the seventh elder and the fifth elder, flashed a hint of surprise in their eyes at this moment.
Obviously, he was shocked by the strength displayed by Lin Fan.
Totally did not expect that a mere little cultivator of the Golden Immortal of the Great Way would have the Acquired Spirit Treasure of the Pseudo Saint level.
And it can be driven at will, completely controlling the Acquired Spirit Treasure.
"Clang! Clang!..."
The Myriad Animal Stove floated and sank above Lin Fan's head, spinning slowly.
There is a deafening sound coming out of the divine furnace, which contains a strong Dao Rhyme breath.
Ripples visible to the naked eye were formed in the airspace, welcoming the strange sound waves.
In an instant, it was destroyed, and the sound waves that eroded the soul and lingered in the ears of the silver armored knights were scattered.
Make them return to normal, but still feel a little weak.
"Interesting, it seems that you are stronger than I thought, so that's fine.
"Just use you to test whether my strength has been improved!"
While speaking, Li Fantian's mouth twitched into a smile, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
The sky-shattering fighting spirit burst out, directly holding a spear and fighting with Lin Fan.
Two divine rainbows shuttled back and forth in the airspace, and the clanging sound produced by the metal collision continued one after another.
When the guns and swords clashed, sparks were shot out and sputtered in all directions.
Lin Fan's body was enveloped by the fierce sword intent, like a protective barrier.
No matter how terrifying that spear light was, he still couldn't penetrate it and touch his body.
The Pure Yang Sword trembled slightly in his hand, and a faint humming sound came from it.
66 〃 I heard that you are the favored son of the gods of the Tomb of Dreams, and your realm of strength has reached the Golden Immortal of the Great Way.
"Now it seems (Noord's) that it is nothing more than that.""
While fighting against Li Fantian, Lin Fan smiled and couldn't help but sneer.
Since there are rumors, Li Fantian can play against Pseudo Saint, and he is invincible.
It is enough to show that his strength is likely to be like Lin Fan himself.
But in the end, Lin Fan thought too much about himself, and he could feel it after playing against each other.
The 'Pride of Heaven' in front of him has the same strength as the ordinary Golden Immortal of the Great Way.
Pretty much all can be guessed.
Even if the rumors are true, Li Fantian is just relying on the practice to obtain the holy.
Interfering with the opponent by sneak attack on the soul, making it unable to exert its true strength.
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