This sect is going against the sky

It was obviously a scene of being robbed, but Lin Fan's stop was more like an outing scene.

"Impossible, that's the self-destruction of a strong person in the incarnation state. Even if Lin Fan is in the Nirvana state, it is absolutely impossible for him to retreat completely."

No one in the crowd shouted.

The faces of the senior leaders of all sects were no longer calm and calm as before.

"Bluffer, yes, this kid is definitely bluffing."

"It's naive to try to scare us away with just this little skill."

"Fellow daoists, we must not be fooled by this little trick."

"That's right, kill him!"

...

The spiritual power fluctuations of various spells and supernatural powers instantly illuminated the sky on this side.

In just a split second, various spiritual power techniques followed, locking on to Lin Fan.

A huge explosion sounded.

"Boom boom~"

"Boom~"

The long night of the ancient battlefield trembled.

As for Lin Fan's location, the spiritual light was brilliant, and the dust and smoke billowed.

Before he even had time to fight back, he had already disappeared under a new round of attacks.

"If you don't die, you won't die. This kid could have survived, but he couldn't think about it, so he had to run out to pretend."

"No, I really answered that sentence: Pretend to be struck by lightning."

"It really deserves it. After this broken attack, it is basically cool."

"So, it's better not to be too high-profile in life."

...

The crowd watching the excitement couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a large area of ​​scorched land.

"That kid, wouldn't he be smashed into powder?"

"It's hard to say, there are a lot of treasures on him, so he should die too badly."

"With the masters of all sects, this is already showing mercy."

After all, Lin Fan still has the magic weapon of the imperial formation that they wanted.

...

Everyone was convinced that Lin Fan would definitely die after this encounter.

Just as everyone was waiting, the smoke and dust completely dissipated, and a multicolored ball of light suddenly appeared on the scorched black ground.

That's right, it's a ball of light.

The center of the light sphere is Lin Fan.

When everyone saw this scene clearly, they couldn't help being stunned.

"It won't die!"

"Does this kid have nine lives?"

"That's not the case with monsters, is it?"

"Just this tenacious vitality, it's too heaven-defying."

...

"It seems that this kid activated some kind of secret technique and escaped a catastrophe."

Some knowledgeable people have already seen the point.

"But even so, it's just drinking poison to quench thirst."

"What do you mean?"

"Have you seen the fluctuations in the spiritual power of those riots? It is completely a sign before the body explodes and dies."

"Even if this kid is not cool now, he is already on his way." Someone explained.

I saw Lin Fan wrapped in the center of the ball of light, colorful, radiant, very gorgeous.

Many people have already seen that these changes in the ripples of light are caused by uncontrolled fluctuations in spiritual power.

As the light became brighter, it meant that Lin Fan was getting closer to death.

Lin Fan is dead!
Almost everyone thinks so.

"Boy, as long as you hand over the Emperor's Scripture, we will leave your whole body, how about it?"

Jin Huanyao's eyes flashed, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Hand over the emperor's scriptures, and my Lingbao Pavilion can protect your disciples."

"If you tell all about the emperor's inheritance, my God of Life Valley will not only protect your disciples, but also guarantee your burial after death."

The other major sects were even more unwilling to be left behind after hearing the words, and expressed their positions one after another.

He offered what he thought was an absolutely favorable condition for Lin Fan.

...

The five-color streamer on the enchantment suddenly shined brightly, and the brilliant light was extremely dazzling. You could only vaguely see Lin Fan's figure in it, but you couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Noisy!"

At this moment, Lin Fan's voice sounded.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a critical attack from the air, and the faces of several sect bosses were a little uneasy.

Almost Qiqi said: "Arrogant child, then you just wait to die."

"This suzerain is in his prime, so even if he lives another 800 years, it's just like playing, so why talk about what's going on behind him?"

After a pause, Lin Fan continued:
"On the contrary, it's you, a group of old people who have been half-buried in the coffin, and I don't know who gave them the face to say such shameless words."

The voice was calm and calm, not at all like being robbed, but like going on an outing.

As soon as the words fell, the five-color streamer on the enchantment in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and the gorgeous light exploded outward with the momentum of scorching the ground in an instant.

Then there was a loud "boom".

The streamers scattered, with Lin Fan as the center, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the streamers of spiritual power from various spells bounced back towards the crowd in a mysterious and strange trajectory.

The bigwigs from several major sects reacted the fastest and raised their guards one after another. However, as soon as the guards and Lingli Liuguang met, they collapsed at a destructive speed.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

...

The sound of vomiting blood was endless.

Several big sect bosses were directly sent flying, and the blood gushing out of their mouths drew graceful arcs in the air.

As the smoke dissipated, it could be seen that they were all barely supporting their bodies, but their faces turned pale for a while.

It was obviously a big blow.

At the same time, quite a few disciples of the sect suffered backlash and were also hit by the stream of spiritual power.

Such a development of the current situation even shocked the casual cultivators who were watching from the sidelines.

"How...how could he still have the energy to fight back?"

Jin Huanyao looked at Lin Fan who was standing there holding a folding fan, his eyes were full of shock.

Several other sect leaders looked at Lin Fan with fear and guard on their faces.

Many of them claim that their cultivation is the same as Lin Fan's, or even slightly better than him.

But even so, after this blow hit hard, Dao Xin began to waver.

Did they misestimate Lin Fan's strength?

At this moment, there were whispers from around.

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with those spiritual streamers?"

"Hearing what you said, it seems that this is indeed the case."

"We have not been affected, and the backlash is those who shot before."

Someone noticed the clue and explained.

"Do you feel that the flower just now is a bit strange?" Someone asked.

"What's so strange about this, is it still some kind of extraordinary treasure?"

"After what you said, I seem to remember that there is such a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure recorded in the classics. What is it called?"

"Could it be the Binwanghua?"

"That's right, that's the name recorded in the classics. It is said that Binwanghua can not only form an enchantment to transfer the damage when the host suffers a fatal attack, but is also an indispensable and scarce material for refining the top-grade magic array."

"Unfortunately, since the great war in ancient times, it has gradually disappeared."