My Time Travel Necklace

Lin Fan turned on the speed, and within a few flashes of his figure, he was already several thousand meters away. The Patriarch Xuehai saw that Lin Fan hadn't turned, as if he was heading towards a certain destination.

The Patriarch Xuehai immediately knew what the other party wanted to dare, and desperately stretched out a big hand, energy gathered in his hand, trying to imprison Lin Fan in front of him.

"die..."

The other hand of Patriarch Xuehai activated his magic power and turned into a piece of blood. The crystal clear blood-colored palm fiercely imprinted towards Lin Fan's back.

Lin Fan couldn't bear the two attacks in succession. He had just activated the law of space and lifted the restraint technique on his body, but the palm of the ancestor of the blood sea was already approaching quickly.

Sensing the terrifying wave behind him, Lin Fan changed color slightly, and couldn't help speeding up a bit, changing again and again. Although he dodged the attack, the energy exploded beside him.

puff~

A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and his whole body was thrown tens of meters away by the explosion's air waves. At this moment, Lin Fan felt extremely painful in his abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

However, Lin Fan didn't dare to relax for a moment. At this moment, he was only a thousand meters away from the Danding Gate Formation, and Lin Fan could reach it with just two breaths.

"block him"

The blood sea patriarch followed behind Lin Fan, and yelled at the blood-clothed disciples near the mountain range, hoping that they could block this kid for a second, and he would be able to arrive and kill this brat.

Hearing the order, the blood-clothed disciple rose into the air, surrounded him, and blocked the front of the formation, trying to prevent Lin Fan from entering the formation. At the same time, he mobilized the blood-colored energy in his hand and turned it into a palm wind to slap Lin Fan.

"court death"

Lin Fan looked at these blood-clothed disciples, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the sky filled with sword energy radiated from his hands, all of which were extremely dazzling.

These sword lights exuded a deep cold aura, turned into streaks of sharp light, and shot at the blood-clothed disciples standing in front.

"Pfft..."

"Ah ah..."

There was only a sound of ah ah, these blood-clothed disciples suspended in the air, the sword light tore their bodies, and then exploded, blood spattering.

Everyone was miserable, and then fell from the sky.

There was no obstacle in front of him, Lin Fan's whole body was like a sharp sword, he got into the formation with a whoosh sound, followed by a big palm print behind him like a shadow.

boom!

The big palm print bombarded the formation, and the entire formation trembled, and a layer of intense light emerged, making the formation look extremely strong.

As for Lin Fan, he planted his head in the grass inside, looked up, and saw that Patriarch Xuehai was less than ten meters away from him.

The formation was frantically bombarded there, trying to enter here, but this formation has a strong defense, and the blood sea ancestor alone cannot break the formation at all.

"Ah ah ah..."

After a while of fruitless attacks, Patriarch Xuehai was a little annoyed, and he frantically moved his palms, and the energy palm prints shot in all directions, and the surrounding earth and rocks collapsed, making a loud noise.

The blood sea patriarch was naturally very angry, because it was the first time he had encountered such a cunning ant, and at the peak of his Nascent Soul, he couldn't even kill this ant.

Patriarch Xuehai's heart was filled with embarrassment and anger, with a pair of dark eyes staring at Lin Fan, he shouted: "Boy, get out of here."

"You idiot, I'm not an idiot." Lin Fan snorted, then ignored Patriarch Xuehai, with a wave of his hand, a pile of spiritual stones appeared in front of him, and Lin Fan began to absorb spiritual power to nourish the internal injuries in his body.

At the same time, he took out a bottle of top-grade healing elixir, and took out a crystal-clear, oval-shaped elixir with a faint fragrance. This elixir was called Bilingdan.

Not only can it restore the aura of a cultivator, but it can also repair internal injuries. After Lin Fan took the elixir, a cool feeling ran down his throat and spread to all his limbs.

The spiritual liquid transformed from Bi Ling Pill began to nourish Lin Fan's wound.

Lin Fan relaxed completely. Although the blood sea patriarch was about ten meters away, Lin Fan was not afraid of the blood sea patriarch because he couldn't get in at all.

Healing himself in front of him in a grand manner, probably the latter's lungs are deceitful.

"Junior..."

The blood sea patriarch next to him saw Lin Fan leisurely healing his wounds in front of him, his blemishes were splitting, his veins were popping out, and the blood sea patriarch felt that his head was about to smoke.

This kid must have done it on purpose, to provoke himself on purpose.

"He has been seriously injured, you guys, go in and kill him," said the blood sea patriarch to the disciples next to him.

Because he couldn't get in by himself, he had to ask his subordinates to go in.

Several blood-clothed disciples turned pale when they heard Patriarch Xuehai's words. They did not forget the scene just now, when this seriously injured young man waved his hand, thousands of sword lights emerged.

Their companions didn't even have time to escape, so they died or were injured, and now the ancestor let them in, didn't they just let them die.

"Old Ancestor...we..."

One person looked at Patriarch Xuehai conscientiously.

The latter glared directly, raised his big palm, and pointed at the disciple with a firm grip. A huge force imprisoned the disciple's body, and then squeezed towards the middle.

Bang!

This blood-clothed disciple showed pain on his face, his face was congested with blood, and then his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no trace.

The rest of the blood-clothed disciples were silent and terrified when they saw this scene.

"I said old man, you clearly know that they are not my opponents, but you still send them in for me to kill. Is your head really squeezed by the iron gate?" Lin Fan said mockingly inside.

"what...."

The Patriarch Xuehai was about to go berserk, with veins popping out of his face, extremely ferocious, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he said angrily: "Ant, I want you to die without a place to bury you, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, I will imprison your soul and torture you for eternity."