Mortal blood!

Lin Fan's expression became extremely ugly.

He knew very well that Mu Yan's methods would be difficult to resist even if he tried his best.

If he cannot block Mu Yan's attack at this moment, the next battle will be even more passive.

"burst!"

The Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword in the void and the rapidly expanding ghost energy cannot determine the winner.

Lin Fan suddenly shouted loudly.

The aura on Xuantian's Spirit-Slaying Sword suddenly became violent.

The giant sword, which was more than a hundred feet in size, rapidly increased in size.

In just a moment, it reached a size of hundreds of feet.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a mountain peak rising from the ground, standing between heaven and earth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Fan swayed and directly performed the Golden Winged Roc Transformation, then transformed into a stream of light and quickly disappeared.

And Mu Yan seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

His expression became extremely ferocious.

"not good!"

Mu Yan was shocked.

The figure flickered and disappeared quickly.

But at this moment, the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword and the colorful ghost energy in the central military tent seemed to explode at the same time.

boom!

The terrifying attack power spreads out like water waves.

Then, he rushed towards the camp of the ghost cultivators in the valley with great sharpness.

Just now, under the threat of Mu Yan, the strong ghost cultivator did not dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate. At this moment, he could not have imagined that Lin Fan would directly detonate a handful of spiritual treasures on the Chaos Spirit List at the critical moment.

At this time, the terrifying shock wave had dispersed rapidly.

The surging power set off countless armies of ghost cultivators and turned them into ashes in just a breath.

At this moment, no matter it is a strong ghost cultivator in the integration stage or a strong ghost cultivator in the void refining stage.

There was only fear left in my heart.

"escape!"

I don't know who shouted loudly.

The army of ghost cultivators gathered in the valley dispersed in an instant.

Like a tide, it shoots towards the distance.

But at this moment, the terrifying attack power produced by Xuantian's Spirit-Slaying Sword and ghost energy explosion was too terrifying.

After only a moment of consolidation, tens of thousands of ghost cultivators were swept into it, leaving no trace of their corpses.

Moreover, the terrifying attack power produced by the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword and the ghost energy explosion did not seem to weaken.

Continue to rush all the way down the valley.

Those ghost cultivators who fled more slowly fell under the attack of the shock wave.

Lin Fan, who was the first to escape, had his thoughts scattered.

Monitor everything behind you closely.

Watching countless ghost cultivator armies die one after another at this moment.

Even he himself was a little horrified.

"What a terrifying attack power. I just don't know if Yan'er is still alive!" Lin Fan whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yan's cold voice came from dozens of miles behind Lin Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are quite wealthy. You can explode the spiritual treasures on the Chaos Spiritual List at your will. You are so willing to do so!"

"No wonder fellow Taoist despises the opportunity I arranged for you."

There was an indescribable anger in Mu Yan's voice.

At this moment, how could Lin Fan dare to talk to Mu Yan?

The golden-winged roc was pushed to the extreme, turning into a stream of light and quickly escaping into the distance.

Not long after he left, the voluptuous Mu Yan appeared in the sky where he had just stopped.

Her cold eyes quickly glanced around. He quickly chased after Lin Fan in the direction of his escape.

As for the army of ghost cultivators below that were attacked by the shock wave, Mu Yan didn't care at all.

Buzz!

Lin Fan heard the roar of the wind.

But Lin Fan didn't dare to pause at all.

The non-stop rapidity pushed the golden-winged roc to the extreme.

But Mu Yan behind him looked extremely relaxed.

He chased Lin Fan unhurriedly, as if he was deliberately waiting for the last moment that Lin Fan was exhausted before taking action.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's useless for you to run away like this. Stay here and let me leave a whole body for you."

"Don't worry, I will take care of Lan'er for you!"

"It's not in vain that we met each other in the first place!"

Mu Yan's cold voice came from behind.

Where could Lin Fan dare to stay?

His body swayed and his speed increased by another ten percent.

Even so, he still couldn't get rid of Mu Yan.

Just waiting for him, he fled for three days and three nights in one breath.

Just when I thought that with the speed of the golden-winged roc, I could leave Mu Yan far behind, Mu Yan's voice sounded again.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you have been running away for so long, and your speed is much slower than before."

"In half a day at most, you will definitely die."

Lin Fan's expression changed slightly.

This crazy escape consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his Dantian.

Although along the way, he continued to replenish his spiritual power.

But the effect was minimal.

The only way now is to find a way to get rid of Mu Yan as soon as possible.

Otherwise, as Mu Yan said, he will die sooner or later.

"It seems that running away like this is not an option after all. In that case, let's try other methods!"

With a thought in Lin Fan's mind, the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword in his body was instantly activated by him.

Buzz!

The demon-slaying sword trembled slightly.

It seemed that he could fight for Lin Fan at any time.

At this moment, the few remaining spiritual powers in Lin Fan's body had been rapidly injected into the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword.

At this moment, Lin Fan not only did not run away, but stopped.

This made Mu Yan, who was chasing Lin Fan, slightly stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, do you still have some means to target me?" Mu Yan sneered.

"Haha, the messenger of ghosts and immortals is not an ignorant person. Can't he even see my little tricks?"

Lin Fan sneered.

The Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword in his hand was already firmly grasped by him.

Spiritual power was continuously injected into it, and patterns of twining flowers appeared quickly on the Demon Slaying Fairy Sword.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of millions of miles was suddenly activated by the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword.

It shot towards the place where Lin Fan was.

Seeing this, Mu Yan's expression changed drastically.

"This is...the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword?"

Mu Yan looked horrified.

When Lin Fan saw this, his eyes became extremely cold.

"If you leave now, I won't take action."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin really knows how to joke. At best, you are only a mid-stage immortal cultivator. Moreover, along the way, you forced the Six Ding Talisman to activate, and running all the way, you have lost all your spiritual power. Now, you dare to threaten me with just one spiritual treasure. I really don’t know how high the sky is.”

"Really? If it were an ordinary spiritual treasure, it would naturally not be able to block your attack. But this spiritual treasure in my hand is extraordinary. If you really push me into a hurry, I don't mind letting this thing explode directly. "

"you……"

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

She naturally knew Lin Fan's temperament.

Not long ago, Lin Fan had no scruples and directly detonated a handful of spirit treasures on the Chaos Spirit List.

This caused countless ghost cultivator armies to fall into complete chaos.

At this moment, if he really detonated a deadly weapon like the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword, Mu Yan couldn't guarantee that she would be able to leave alive.

"Ignorance! Do you really think you can survive after detonating the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword?" Mu Yan said.

"Haha, at this point, do I have any other choice?" Lin Fan said.

Mu Yan was silent.

She stood quietly in the sky, her silk sleeves and gown fluttering in the wind.

That pretty face was extremely cold.

Don’t be angry and be proud.

But at this time, her mood was extremely complicated.

Demon-slaying sword!

This is a spiritual treasure that can really threaten her safety.

If it were detonated by Lin Fan, the consequences would be disastrous.

What's more, she has other purposes for coming to the spirit world this time.

If you die here, it will really be more loss than gain.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan already had a desire to retreat.

However, Mu Yan was still reluctant to give up.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I give you one last chance. Put down the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword, and I'll leave your body intact."

Without waiting for Lin Fan to speak.

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the void.

"Lin Daoyou, Demon King, I am here to help you. A mere messenger of ghosts and immortals is only in the Mahayana stage. You really take yourself seriously!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Holy Emperor Tian Xun.

Behind him, an elite army of human cultivators came towards Lin Fan in a uniform manner.

Seeing this, Lin Fan, who was holding the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword tightly, felt inexplicably moved in his heart.