Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

Young Master Long held the bell in his hand with a joke on his face, "Without this flame, what will you do to fight me?"

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was also a cultivator, especially the yellow flames in his body, which made people frightened.

However, he has the treasure given by Izanagi and is determined to win.

Lin Fan's face showed solemnity, his eyes fixed on the bell on Young Master Long's hand, "You hide aside."

This bell was too weird, so Liu Kun was asked to hide just in case.

"Brother Lin, be careful." Liu Kun looked deeply at Lin Fan and quickly ran to the side.

He knew that staying here was just a burden.

"Today, neither of you can run away." Young Master Long rushed towards Lin Fan with his tentacles behind his back, showing a gloomy smile.

At first, he just wanted to defraud money, but now, he also wants the lives of these two guys.

Lin Fan used the Thunder Technique, and the curtain blade was covered with a layer of thunder and lightning, disappearing in place like lightning.

Young Master Long's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, the curtain blade was already in front of him.

"How dare you compete with me with just scrap metal?"

Master Long's face showed disdain, and all his tentacles rushed towards the curtain edge.

His physical body has been strengthened by medicinal liquid, how can it be compared to just scrap metal?

At this moment, he had already imagined the scene of broken scrap metal in his mind, and his red pupils could not help but show excitement.

puff!

The curtain blade chopped the tentacles like tofu, and a large amount of blood splashed on Young Master Long's shocked face. The brief shock made him forget the severe pain.

"what!"

Young Master Long screamed and quickly retreated to distance himself from Lin Fan. Looking at the broken tentacles on the ground, his face became solemn and he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan, "I didn't expect you to have such a good treasure."

"It's just based on the mutation of drugs. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?" Lin Fan held the curtain blade and looked down at Young Master Long.

What he despised the most in his life were these guys who would do anything for their immediate interests, even if it meant killing their own kind.

Young Master Long stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth, "Haha, I will show you today how insignificant you monks are in the face of modern technology."

As he spoke, he took out a small glass bottle from his pocket and unscrewed the cap. The rancid smell instantly filled the air, like stinky tofu left to mold in the hot summer.

Gollum!

Young Master Long drank the blood in the bottle, his body glowed with a strange red light, and nine snakes grew out of his back.

The nine snakes were all red, as if they were covered with a layer of armor.

Young Master Long disappeared on the spot, his speed becoming more than ten times faster.

Before Lin Fan could react, he saw Young Master Long appear in front of him and hit his face with a huge fist.

boom!

Lin Fan flew backwards and crashed through several walls before stopping. He struggled to crawl out of the rubble and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master." Mu Ren surrounded Lin Fan with a worried tone.

"I didn't expect it to be a psychic treasure. Just ask me to keep it safe for you." Young Master Long's eyes fell on Mu Ren, his eyes flashing with heat.

If it can be used as a weapon, his strength will definitely increase greatly.

Lin Fan held the curtain blade tightly and looked up at Mr. Long, with murderous intent in his pupils, "You are not worthy."

Three cold words pierced Young Master Long's ears.

"Then let me see who is the clown today."

Behind Mr. Long, nine snakes opened their ferocious mouths and rushed towards Lin Fan.

He was angry and wanted to kill this guy.

Now that he has gone back on his word, he wants to destroy this guy and torture him.

Lin Fan held the curtain blade and used the Thunder Technique to strike at the snake's head.

This time he still cut, but at a slower speed, leaving several snake heads to bite through Lin Fan's skin and inject poison.

Lin Fan only felt pain in his body, and his spiritual power disappeared quickly, "It's not good."

He immediately gathered the thunder and lightning at his feet and stepped away, feeling the poison in his body quickly eroding his Dantian and sealing his spiritual power.

"This is the power of modern technology." Young Master Long appeared in front of Lin Fan, punching him repeatedly.

Lin Fan felt as if his whole body had been hit by a boulder, his ribs were broken, and all his bones were shattered.

boom!

Liu Kun saw Lin Fan fall to the ground and ran over quickly, "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

He was very scared, and his hands were trembling with fear, but he always told himself in his heart that he could not leave, he must not leave.

Lin Fan was not only a brother, but also a benefactor who pulled him up.

"Cough cough."

Lin Fan coughed up blood, which dripped onto the ground and formed bloody flowers. He pushed Liu Kun away and said, "Run away, I'll hold him back."

This was the first time he felt threatened by death.

"Let's go? You two can stay here for me today." Young Master Long came to the front with his head raised, looking down, like a master of heaven and earth.

He enjoyed this power in his body, like a god, dominating everything.

"If I don't leave, Brother Lin, I will stay with you until my death." Liu Kun opened his hands to block Lin Fan, his legs trembling continuously.

He was afraid of death, but compared to escaping and watching his brother die here, everything seemed insignificant.

Lin Fan's heart was touched, like a warm current passing through him, and he endured the pain and stood up, "Then let us fight to the end."

The thin line between life and death may not be lifeless.

"Hahaha, it's so touching! To reward you, let me break your bones one by one." Master Long's face showed madness, he opened his hands, and countless venomous snakes rushed towards the two of them.

Thunder and lightning technique!

Lin Fan held the curtain blade in his hand and slashed several thunder blades into the air.

boom!

The thunder blade collided with the poisonous snake, causing waves of spiritual power fluctuations.

Cracks appeared in surrounding houses and they began to collapse.

Young Master Long suddenly appeared in front of Lin Fan and kicked hard on the abdomen with his right foot.

boom!

Lin Fan flew backwards and crashed through layers of cement walls. He forced himself to stand up, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He felt that his vision gradually became blurred, his injuries became more and more serious, and his head was running rapidly.

But Master Long obviously didn't give Lin Fan a chance to think.

Poisonous snakes wrapped around Lin Fan, like smashing a mole, and slammed him to the ground.

bump!bump!bump!

Huge holes were smashed into the ground.

Master Long obviously didn't have enough fun, so he grabbed Lin Fan's neck again, threw him into the air, and kicked him continuously, "Hahaha, tell me! Why don't you talk? Modern technology is much better than the waste you cultivate."

Lin Fan grabbed Mr. Long's arm, endured the pain of broken bones, clenched the curtain blade and slashed it with all his strength.

Click!

A large amount of blood fell to the ground along with the stumps.

"My arm, I'm going to kill you." Mr. Long stared blankly at his arm that fell to the ground for a few seconds, with anger burning in his eyes.

He didn't expect this guy to be able to resist despite such serious injuries.

"Monster, stop it." Liu Kun rushed towards Mr. Long with an iron rod.

The moment he rushed over, all the fear in his heart turned into courage.

"Come here quickly." Lin Fan looked at Liu Kun's back, roared, and forced himself to increase his speed.

"Seeking death." Murderous intent flashed in Mr. Long's eyes, and he grabbed Liu Kun. He happened to be hungry and needed to replenish his blood.

Tear!

Just a few centimeters away from Liu Kun, Young Master Long's palm came. Lin Fan came and hugged Liu Kun to escape, but a vicious wound was also made on his back.

Lin Fan spurted out blood again, his face turned pale, "Run away."

"Can you escape?"

Young Master Long appeared at the door in the blink of an eye, blocking all exits with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"I want to eat your flesh and blood bit by bit." As soon as Mr. Long finished speaking, the skin on his body began to peel off, revealing bloody red flesh.

He didn't feel anything at all. It wasn't until he saw his hands turning into white bones that he panicked and said, "What's wrong with me? No, don't."

The miserable sound echoed through the sky.

But Young Master Long was eventually swallowed up by this powerful force and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

After all, Izanagi is an ancient god, and Young Master Long is just a mortal. How can he withstand the huge power contained in this blood?

If it weren't for the nuclear fusion body, he would have exploded and died just a second after swallowing it.

"Let's get out of here first." Lin Fan took Liu Kun and used his own dark power to escape.

He is now seriously injured and cannot even be defeated by ordinary people, let alone hope to save Sun Liang.

Whoa!

Heavy rain fell along the dusk sky.

"Brother Lin, how are you?" Liu Kun looked at the unconscious Lin Fan and picked up his phone in a panic, but he didn't know who to call.

He had neither Jiuwei's phone number nor Suyun's contact information.

"It's raining..."

Suddenly Lin Fan's cell phone rang.

Liu Kun looked at the word Zhao Shu and quickly connected, "Zhao Shu, Brother Lin is drunk. What can I do for you?"

He tried to keep his voice as steady as possible, but it was still trembling with panic.

"What's wrong with Lin Fan? What happened?" Zhao Shu slightly noticed the panic in Liu Kun's voice and frowned slightly.

She remembered that Lin Fan had never been drunk before, so why was he drunk this time?

"Don't tell him." Lin Fan endured the pain and leaned against the wall, saying weakly.

He didn't want Zhao Shu to worry.

Liu Kun glanced at Lin Fan, worry flashed in his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said loudly: "Zhao Shu, the two of us are drinking in a restaurant, Brother Lin is drunk, what can you do?"

"You lied to me." Before Liu Kun could continue, Zhao Shu's clear voice sounded.

The woman's intuition told her that something had happened to Lin Fan.

"What are the benefits of lying to you?" Liu Kun pretended to be calm, sweat dripping from his forehead.

He is usually very good at acting, but he had just experienced a life and death crisis and it was difficult to calm down.

"Let's have a video call." Zhao Shu said and sent a video to Lin Fan.

Liu Kun hung up and watched Lin Fan pass out. He couldn't help shouting: "Brother Lin."

"What's wrong with him?" When Zhao Shu heard Liu Kun's worried words, her heart tightened, her hand holding the phone tightened, and she looked panicked.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Liu Kun was worried that something might happen to Lin Fan, and his psychological defenses were gradually broken. He sighed helplessly, "I'll tell you the truth."

After listening to Liu Kun's story, Zhao Shu froze on the street for a long time, her pupils filled with tears, "Where is he? I'm coming over now."

Her inner world gradually collapsed, as if in a dream. Does monasticism really exist in the world?

If what Liu Kun said is true, then how big the gap between them should be.

Zhao Shu shook her head to clear her thoughts, now was not the time to think about this.