Mortal blood!

"Me? Fate?"

Lin Fan looked shocked.

Whether this is true or false.

Lin Fan knew very well that if the news spread that he was a destined person, even if he was in the spirit world now, there would be a large number of true immortals sneaking down from the true immortal world to cause trouble for him.

If he is lucky enough to ascend to the True Immortal Realm, he may be in even more trouble.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly felt cold murderous intent in his heart.

"Fellow Taoist, you are also a true immortal after all, so don't speak harshly!" Lin Fan said.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Lin, please stop making excuses. I have evidence."

When Fushenzi said this, there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

Before Lin Fan could speak, he added: "The bead in my hand is a spiritual bead given to me by Taoist Qiankun in the True Immortal Realm. This spiritual bead has no other function, but it can sense the existence of the fateful person." Effect. This thing has not changed for dozens of days. But now, it keeps flashing. If you are not a destiny person, how can you be me?"

Fushenzi sneered.

Lin Fan looked at him and said contemptuously: "It's possible that fellow Taoist is the fateful person. Now that you are slandering me as the fateful person, it is just a frame-up."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are... shameless. In this case, I will capture you first, take you back to the True Immortal Realm, and hand it over to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

Fushenzi's heart was filled with anger.

Facing Lin Fan, he had completely lost confidence.

However, before he could take action, Lin Fan, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly launched his Divine Consciousness Thorn.

Buzz!

The majestic spiritual thoughts fell directly into Fushenzi's Niwan Palace. The sharp sting caused Fushenzi's attack speed to slow down instantly.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan turned his palm over and held the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword tightly in his hand.

He had been preparing for a long time and slashed directly at Fushenzi.

boom!

On the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword, a sword energy measuring several thousand feet soared into the sky.

He slashed towards Fushenzi with all his might.

Fushenzi, who had already missed the opportunity, had no time to dodge.

I can only grit my teeth and carry it on.

This made Fushenzi's expression extremely ugly.

"Lin, you are seeking death!"

Fushenzi cursed angrily.

The long sword in his hand was quickly thrown into the air.

In an instant, the long sword murmured softly and turned into a sword curtain of more than a hundred feet in size, blocking his head.

Even the golden thunder dragon, which was transformed into the Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, was blocked.

Taking this opportunity, the attack of the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword fell on it like crazy.

Only a harsh click was heard, and the sword curtain was directly destroyed by the attack of the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword.

The golden thunder dragon waiting outside the sword curtain immediately took the opportunity to enter.

He opened his mouth, and golden threads of lightning wrapped around Fushenzi's body.

Even a strong man like Fu Shenzi couldn't block the attack of Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, and he screamed on the spot.

"Lin, if I die, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance will not let you go." Fu Shenzi kept scolding.

Lin Fan ignored him.

His cold eyes were still staring at Fushenzi.

Don't look at Fushenzi today, although his realm has fallen to the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of the Tribulation.

But he is, after all, a true immortal in the true immortal world.

Facing the attack of the Thunder Dragon Divine Whip, he seemed very embarrassed, but he still had the means to fight back.

After a breath, Fushenzi gritted his teeth, took out a palm-sized earth-gray bowl, and quickly threw it towards his head.

Only a click was heard.

The golden lightning threads wrapped around the floating sinker were suddenly dispersed by the earth-gray bowl.

Soon, the golden lightning bolts disappeared and gathered on the furious golden thunder dragon, roaring at Fushenzi.

Seeing this, Lin Fan frowned slightly.

A solemn look appeared on his face again.

"As expected of a powerful person in the True Immortal Realm. Even if the realm falls, there are many ways to deal with me."

"But, if I don't kill Fushenzi this time. When he returns to the True Immortal Realm and spreads the news that I am a fateful person, I will probably find it difficult to move forward in the True Immortal Realm."

Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Lin Fan's heart instantly increased a lot.

His cold eyes looked at Fushenzi again.

"Fellow Taoist, what happened today was all caused by you."

As he spoke, Lin Fan waved his hand.

A total of three thousand lentils were thrown out by Lin Fan.

In an instant, three thousand soldier beans turned into three thousand golden-armored warriors who were in the late Mahayana stage of Dzogchen and rushed toward Fushenzi without fear of death.

Seeing this, a flash of despair flashed in Fushenzi's eyes.

"Another magic trick that turns beans into soldiers?"

Fushenzi was shocked and angry.

Lin Fan's magical skill of spreading beans into soldiers is not very powerful.

However, Lin Fan seemed to have a lot of lentils in his hands.

In front of him, there were three thousand golden-armored warriors who were in the late Mahayana and Great Perfection realms and were attacking him crazily.

Not to mention that his realm has fallen to the Dzogchen realm in the later stages of the Tribulation. Even in his heyday, Fu Shenzi did not want to take action against these and these golden-armored warriors.

"Haha, so what? Don't you, fellow Taoist, have great magical powers? This time, you can try to decipher my magical technique of spreading beans and forming soldiers."

Lin Fan smiled coldly.

As he spoke, he thought, and a total of fifty thousand iron-eating ants were quietly activated by him.

The next moment, led by the Iron-eating Ant King, they quickly disappeared.

But at this moment, Lin Fan was not in a hurry.

Although the attack of the soldiers was powerful, especially when they attacked together, every attack that landed on the huge earthen bowl made the earthen bowl tremble violently.

However, the earthen bowl seemed to have extremely strong defense.

It was not a simple matter to break the earthen bowl.

"Forget it, I can only let the iron-eating ants try."

Lin Fan sighed.

As soon as the voice fell, the iron-eating ant king hiding in the dark swarmed out with 50,000 iron-eating ants.

With a whoosh, they lay on the huge earthen bowl and devoured it crazily.

Don't look at the super strong defense ability of the earthen bowl.

But under the crazy attack of the iron-eating ants that eat everything, they soon couldn't resist.

In just a cup of tea, the surface of the earthen bowl was bitten by the iron-eating ants.

And the attack of the three thousand golden armored warriors outside was still powerful.

Soon, under the attack of the iron-eating ants and the golden armored warriors, the earthen bowl was completely shattered.

Boom!

A harsh sound came from the void.

Seeing this, Fuchenzi's expression changed drastically.

Taking this opportunity, he was about to slip away when Lin Fan used his spiritual sense again.

The intense pain in the Niwan Palace delayed Fuchenzi's movements for half a beat.

But at this time, the attack of the three thousand golden armored warriors had already landed on Fuchenzi.

Even Fuchenzi, who was in the late stage of the great perfection of the Crossing Tribulation, could not resist such an attack.

He took the attack head-on and his face turned extremely pale.

Taking this opportunity, 50,000 iron-eating ants, led by the Iron-eating Ant King, rushed towards Fuchenzi densely.

Especially the Iron-eating Ant King, who directly tore open Fuchenzi's flesh and blood and rushed into Fuchenzi's body.

In just a moment, he actually devoured Fuchenzi's Nascent Soul completely.

At this moment, Lin Fan was surprised to find that the aura of the Iron-eating Ant King had become much stronger than before.

It seemed that he was not far from the middle stage of the Crossing Tribulation.

"Haha, you are lucky. However, since you have done a great job in killing Fuchenzi this time, I will naturally give you an extra reward. Go back!"

Lin Fan smiled with relief.

With a wave of his hand, he collected the Iron-Eating Ant King first.

As for Fuchenzi's body, Lin Fan did not move.

He waited for the Iron-Eating Ant to devour Fuchenzi's body completely, and then Lin Fan waved his hand and collected Fuchenzi's storage ring.

"Fuchenzi is dead, and his storage ring now belongs to me. I just don't know what is in his storage ring. I hope I won't be disappointed. After all, Fuchenzi is also a true immortal!"