Villain of Destiny: I respect the heavens and the world

"Who are you? How dare you be an enemy of my alien race?" An angry voice sounded in the air.

"Enemies? All of you who come today will die," Lin Fan said coldly. After saying this, he stretched out his right hand and an Intention Sword gathered in his hand.

"Hmph, you are not ashamed to speak loudly," the alien shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Fan rose into the sky, waving the sword in his hand continuously. Every time he swung the sword, the aura of a foreigner disappeared.

"This fellow Taoist is not afraid of the alien soul poison. If he fully grows up in the future, he may change the situation of the battle ahead," Zhang Mingda said softly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"This person's position is uncertain. It is not certain whether the future will be a blessing or a disaster," the Master said with some worry.

Suddenly, a majestic breath appeared in the sky, and everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

"How is it possible? Why would a foreigner with half-imperial cultivation cross the defense line?" Zhang Mingda said in shock.

As soon as the aura appeared, countless ghostly lights attacked Lin Fan. Those ghostly lights quickly gathered in the air, forming a terrifying fist shadow and slammed towards Lin Fan.

The shadow of the fist collided with Lin Fan's sword energy and made a shocking sound, but the surrounding space was only torn apart with a few tiny cracks. As the shadow of the fist shattered Lin Fan's sword energy, it actually destroyed Lin Fan's sword energy. Shengsheng was suppressed.

"Well done!" A smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips, and fighting spirit ignited in his eyes!

Lin Fan clenched the Yi Sword in his right hand, rushed forward, and thrust out the sword. The alien was not weak at all. The aura on his body pressed against Lin Fan like a mountain. Terrifying power gathered in his fists, and then he kept swinging. Boxing elephant Lin Fan, countless fist shadows and sword energy collided in the air!

"It's a war spirit from a foreign race," the Master said, feeling the aura of the foreign race.

"How could the aura of the war spirit be so strong that it was hidden from frontline detection? Is there really a traitor?" Zhang Mingda said with an ugly expression.

Facing the violent attack of the war spirit, a trace of blood-red color gradually appeared in Lin Fan's sword!

Killing Kendo!

Lin Fan jumped up, swung the sword in his hand fiercely, the sword light tore through the shadow of his fist, and then slashed hard at the war spirit.

On the other side, the war spirit looked indifferent, and he clenched his hands fiercely. Countless spiritual powers in the world continued to converge on his fists, and then the spiritual powers around him suddenly burned up, and the space creaked from the burning!

The war spirit rushed forward, punched hard and sent out a sword light in front of him!

boom!

With a loud noise, Lin Fan and the war spirit took a few steps back at the same time, and then there was a roar in the space behind them. As soon as they stopped, they rushed towards each other again without any hesitation.

Countless sword energy shot out from Lin Fan's body, constantly stabbing at the fighting spirit. As the fighting spirit's right fist was clenched, countless fist shadows gathered in the sky and the earth, and then they all smashed forward.

When the sword energy and fist shadow exploded, they also collided together.

boom!

On Zhan Ling's right fist, a gauntlet emitting light gathered together, blocking Lin Fan's Intention Sword. When the two were in a stalemate, Zhan Ling suddenly burst out with an even more powerful force. Kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and countless demonic energy swept out of his body, and then gathered on the Intention Sword in his hand!

Demonized!

When the war spirit saw this, a hint of ferocity appeared on his face, and the light on his body exploded even more violently. Then he took a step forward, and the space under his feet was shaken with a buzzing sound. Countless lights were centered around him. It burst out to the surroundings, dyeing the entire sky even darker!

Lin Fan jumped up, and turned into a black sword light and stabbed straight away. Wherever it passed, traces of space cracked, spreading outward like spider threads.

Zhan Ling charged up his right fist and punched forward fiercely, colliding directly with Lin Fan!

boom!

Both retreated several miles at the same time.

Phew, the sound of the sword entering the body came from behind the war spirit.

"How is that possible?" Zhan Ling turned around and said in disbelief. Behind him, another Lin Fan pierced his body with his Yi Sword.

"Ah" Zhan Ling roared, and actually shattered Lin Fan's Intention Sword that had penetrated his body, and even Lin Fan was knocked back a few steps.

"Self-destruction spiritual power" Lin Fan sneered.

"Why does your clone have the same strength as you?" War Spirit said solemnly.

"You learned it from my defeated general, why do you want to learn it too?" Lin Fan said in an interesting tone.

"We will meet again," the war spirit said after a moment of silence, and then his body turned into a ray of light and fled into the distance. Lin Fan saw this and handed out a sword forward, but he could not keep up with the speed of the war spirit.

"Fellow Taoist, stop chasing. This war spirit's escape technique comes at the cost of burning your cultivation. You can't catch up."

"And it seems that the direction of escape is towards the front line, presumably to escape back to the clan," Zhang Mingda shouted, which was why he did not pursue him.

Lin Fan nodded, and at the same time countless sword energy swept across the field, killing other aliens in the air one by one.

"Ah ah ah, you will definitely die in the hands of our tribe," the aliens yelled before they died.

Then their dead bodies gathered into a faint light and fell on Lin Fan's palm.

Soul poison!

Lin Fan glanced at the direction in which the war spirit was leaving, and then slowly fell down!

"Brother Lin, are you interested in joining us?" Zhang Mingda said with excitement. The person in front of him has the strength to compete with the alien half-emperor. More importantly, the other party is not afraid of the soul poison!

At this time, Xin Chen also came over.

The Master looked at the two of them with complicated eyes. He tried to speak several times but then stopped.

Suddenly, the space around Lin Fan and Xin Chen suddenly became illusory. Xin Chen's expression changed and he wanted to leave, but Lin Fan had an expression that he had expected.

"Don't resist," Lin Fan said, and Xin Chen stopped immediately after hearing this.

The two figures disappeared from the field in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?" Zhang Mingda asked anxiously.

"With the qualifications of these two people, it is impossible for them to remain unknown for so many years." The Master said and turned to leave.