The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

"Go away!"

Lin Fan's clothes exploded and cracked in an instant, and his body turned into the size of a mountain. His muscles bulged, just like the true form of Pangu in myths and legends. He stretched out a fist, and the fist expanded to the size of half a sacred mountain, and he exploded with one punch. Tianyin.

His knees hit him!

boom!

Lin Fan's knees pushed Master Yuding's Immortal Killing Sword flying thousands of feet, making a thunderous sound.

The earth-shattering fire domain bloomed from the Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans enveloped Lin Fan. The phoenix, Qingluan, Dapeng, Peacock and other ancient mythical beasts formed by the divine fire opened their teeth and claws, their whole bodies burning with divine fire, and grabbed Lin Fan.

"Roar!"

Lin Fan did not retreat but advanced, grinning ferociously, with the corners of his mouth split to the base of his ears. A large mouth occupied most of his face, revealing three rows of densely packed serrations. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of candle dragon real fire, like lava erupting from a volcano.

The Zhulong True Fire instantly sprayed into the fire domain. Miraculously, the fire domain actually burned. The Phoenix Qingluan Dapeng Peacock whined in the Zhulong True Fire and turned into ashes.

One punch, one thrust, one spit. After three moves, Chanjiao's offensive was completely broken!

Lin Fan stood firm, glanced around, and saw Guangchengzi, Master Yuding, and Master Qingxu Daode staggering back.

"What! You can't even contain it?"

Everyone in Chanjiao was shocked.

Lin Fan is so perverted!

However, the arrow is on the string and must be fired!

Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, and Taiyi pointed at Lin Fan and offered their respective magic weapons.

"Dragon escape pile!"

"Wu hook sword!"

"Clean glass bottle!"

"Kowloon Divine Fire Cover!"

Four magic weapons were thrown at Lin Fan.

"Is this just scrap metal?" Lin Fan was amused.

The original Dragon-Dragon Stake Wu Gou Sword and Pure Glazed Glass Bottles were all medium-grade innate spiritual treasures. After they were captured by him, they were put into the Jiuxian Gourd to be refined into the innate immortal spirit wine, and all of them went into his stomach.

The magic weapon that Manjusri and the other three sacrificed at this time was the Taiyi Golden Immortal level magic weapon that they refined themselves. The fake product was made by imitating the original product, and its power was far inferior to the original product.

Taiyi Zhenren was beyond his expectation. He was promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal at some point, refining the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, and refined the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield into Taiyi Golden Immortal level magic weapon.

"Not even the heavenly seals can stop me. You are making fun of these scraps of metal. Who gave you the confidence? Who gave you the courage?"

Lin Fan laughed wildly and whipped his hand, sweeping his arm like a whip, smashing four Taiyi Golden Immortal level magic weapons into pieces, sending countless fragments flying everywhere.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Lin Fan laughed wildly.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed behind him. The golden light seemed to come out of an alien space and appeared behind Lin Fan out of thin air. The golden light seemed to be a bridge, connecting the two worlds.

Golden light enveloped a small jade mirror, with one side red and one black. The black side shone towards Lin Fan, emitting immeasurable black light. The black light seemed to pull Lin Fan into it.

"Destroy the soul!"

In the distance, Red Semen used all his magic power to activate the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Lin Fan's body shook slightly.

"Success!"

Guangchengzi, Daoxing Tianzun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang and others looked happy.

The battle coordination plan they spent all their efforts to create was not in vain.

Yes!

The main force in this battle is Chi Jing. Chi Jing's yin-yang mirror is designed to defeat those with strong physical bodies. As long as he shines a light on it, his opponent's soul and spirit will be immediately pulled into the mirror and sealed.

Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren, Qingxu Daodezhenjun are responsible for restraining Lin Fan, and Manjusri Samantabhadra Cihang Taiyi is serving as a substitute team member to restrain Lin Fan.

Daoxing Tianzun is also an indispensable part. Only his high-grade innate spiritual treasure Breaking Bridge has the power to travel through time and space, and has the power to send the Yin-Yang Mirror of Red Semen near Lin Fan to deliver the strongest blow!

Only the disciples of Chanjiao know that the Yin-Yang Mirror has a fatal flaw, and that is the distance. Only when the distance is close can its power be exerted.

"The ultimate winner of this door-blocking challenge is me, Chanjiao!"

Guangchengzi laughed heartily, atoning for his past humiliation. He had finally washed away the humiliation Lin Fan had given him...even though it was the result of everyone's joint efforts.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think this broken mirror can do anything to me?"

A cold voice echoed in the ears of the eleven people like a devil.

"you……"

Chi Jing was extremely horrified when he saw a mountain-like soul emerging behind Lin Fan. It was no smaller than the physical body. It was huge, solid, and contained terrifying power. He could just put his little finger on the Yin-Yang mirror and block it. The soul-capturing power of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

"No!"

boom!

Lin Fan punched out, knocking the Yin Yang Mirror away, and then walked across the ground towards the disciples of the Chan Cult.

"run!"

Facing the attack of an extremely terrifying giant, all the disciples of Chanjiao panicked. They were not Lin Fan, and they did not have bodies as terrifying as Lin Fan. When fighting against Lin Fan, they had to keep a distance to ensure their own safety.

"Where are the brothers and sisters of Chanjiao running to!"

Lin Fan used a big swing of his fist to knock away the Fantian Seal that was charging towards him, and then kicked away the Immortal Sword with a whip kick. His huge body rushed towards the immortals of the Jie Jiao.

He is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing in all directions.

Lin Fan's hands turned into ancestral dragon claws with twelve dragon fingers covered with golden scales. With just one grasp, he pinched the slowest escaping Master Huang Long in his hands.

"Help!" Master Huang Long almost fainted. Looking at the dragon claw that was [-] times thicker than himself, he shuddered and couldn't help but tremble.

He loudly appealed for help to the senior brothers who were running away in front, hoping that Guangcheng Zichizhijie could help them, but no one like Guangcheng Zichizhijie turned around to save him.

Lin Fan grabbed it again, and Master Huanglong saw that there was another person in Lin Fan's dragon claw, the Great Master Lingbao.

"Hey, you're here too!" Master Huang Long greeted.

"You are demented." Archmage Lingbao was about to cry without tears. He always felt that Huanglong's brain was not enough. He was treated as a prisoner and yet he was so happy...

Huang Long's mind was very simple. Anyway, he was not a prisoner alone. If he wanted to be embarrassed, everyone would be embarrassed together.

He was looking forward to the arrival of Guangchengzi Chizhong to keep him company.

"Brothers, don't run away. I promise to fight you only with the sword."

Lin Fan's ravings spread like a curse, and he strode forward at a speed far exceeding that of Guangchengzi and others.

"Oh?" Master Yuding stopped flying, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "Are you serious?"

Lin Fan tried his best to put on a simple and honest smile: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"

Master Yuding's confidence has greatly increased. Few people know that he has been immersed in kendo for countless years and is the only kendo genius in the Chan sect. His top-grade innate spiritual treasure sword is a peerless sword. Only a peerless genius in kendo can make this sword. The peerless sword bows its head.

When Guangchengzi, Wenshu and others saw that Lin Fan actually said that he wanted to compete with Master Yuding in swordsmanship, they stopped flying and concentrated their magic power into their eyes, watching the battle.

"I once created a set of peerless sword techniques called Taiyi Immortal Sword Technique. Today I will let you see why it is the real way of swordsmanship!" Master Yuding looked at his Immortal Killing Sword lovingly, full of emotion. He is like a kendo madman who devotes his whole life to kendo.

He held the sword in his hand, slashed out with one sword, and shouted: "First sword, one sword coming from the west!"

boom!

A mountain-sized dragon claw with twelve dragon fingers covered with golden scales slammed down, blocking Master Yuding's entire field of vision. He knocked the Immortal Slayer Sword away and directly held Master Yuding's body, while another ancestor The dragon's claws blasted towards Guangchengzi and others who were watching the battle.

"You are not trustworthy! We agreed to only use swordsmanship!" Master Yuding shouted, full of unwillingness.

"Yes! This is my peerless swordsmanship! Can't you see it? Your level is too low. You don't understand what it means to have a sword in your hand but a sword in your heart. My dragon claw is a sword, such a big sword !”

Lin Fan's huge eyes turned towards the Jade Cauldron in the dragon's claws.

Master Yuding was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.

Is that a sword?

That's a claw!

"die!"

Lin Fan's huge dragon claw fell from the sky and hit Guang Chengzi and others like crazy, once, twice, three times...a hundred times, ten thousand times.

"Let me show you what peerless swordsmanship is!"

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Long seen in the wild!"

"Double dragons go to sea!"

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

"Kang Long has regrets!"

boom! boom! boom!

A quarter of an hour later, eleven immortals including Guang Chengzi, who was depressed and severely damaged, fell into Lin Fan's dragon's claws.

"What do you think of my peerless swordsmanship?"

Lin Fan stretched out his ancestral dragon claw with twelve mountain-like dragon fingers covered with golden scales, and asked happily.