My Time Travel Necklace

As for him, he is only the fourth or fifth stage of the king.

Any elder from Longhumen can slaughter his whole family.

Seeing Lin Fan's eyes with deep meaning, the young man riding on the bull demon felt his heart tremble for some reason. Could it be that the young man in front of him knew that he was a fake saint.

This is impossible.

He forced himself to calm down, put on a calm face, and said in a cold tone: "If you offend a saint, you know what will happen. When I recover from my injury, I can kill you a thousand times with just one breath."

"Tsk tsk, the saint is really powerful, he can kill me a thousand times with just one breath." Lin Fan said lightly, then stood up, and rode the bull monster less than five meters away: "Now take a breath and see Can I die a thousand times?"

"I'm injured." The bull-riding youth, with his face unchanged, even said sarcastically, "I think back then, I was fighting five saints in space. How mighty I was. Now that I'm injured, I'm being bullied by dogs. A cat or a dog can mock me'.

Afterwards, the young man's tone gradually became indifferent: "When I recover one tenth, no, one ten thousandth of my strength, I can shock you to death by raising my hand."

A group of people around them all looked at Lin Fan with mocking eyes. This strange young man really wanted to die and provoke the saint.

Especially Tang Yuqing, who was injured by Lin Fan, showed a sinister smile.

"Offending a saint is punishable"

An elder of the Dragon and Tiger Gate activated his breathing method in a rage, formed a seal with his hands, and the energy rolled out, turning into a yin and yang seal the size of a millstone, and blasted towards Lin Fan.

The Yin-Yang mark exudes terrifying power and is full of momentum. The group of people around them all felt the horror and pushed away one after another. Just when everyone thought that a certain young man who wanted to die would be crushed by the millstone, a certain man burst out with foul language. .

"I'm talking, it's your turn to chatter." Lin Fan said angrily, and slapped his backhand. Although there was no special energy flowing out, it easily sent the Yin-Yang imprint back.

The Yin-Yang mark collided with the strong man of Longhu Mountain, who spared no effort to use his breathing technique to block it, but no matter how hard he tried.

Can't stop the yin and yang marks that bounce back.

The whole person groaned, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

In an instant, the people around were astonished. This is a supreme king of Longhumen, and this strange young man flew away with just one palm.

Could it be that this strange young man has surpassed the realm of king.

A group of strong men from the Dragon and Tiger Clan also looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, feeling awe-inspiring in their hearts, they finally turned their attention to this strange man.

The young 'sage' riding on the bull demon felt tense unconsciously,

For a long time, he relied on a group of top kings in Longhu Mountain to protect him. He wanted wind and rain, but now that a top king in Longhu Mountain was being blown away, he had a bad feeling.

Today, he would most likely be exposed, but soon, he forced himself to calm down.

"Damn it, you've impersonated me, are you doing it to death, or are you doing it?" Lin Fan looked at the bull riding young man mockingly, and said with a sneer.

Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he grabbed the latter and pinched the latter's neck.

The young man riding on the bull demon immediately blushed and struggled with his thick neck, because he felt suffocated, as if a pair of invisible big hands were strangling his neck.

Chapter 752 Saints must not be offended

"Bold, don't let the saint go soon"

A group of elders from the Dragon and Tiger Gate were shouting loudly, stern and stubborn, and the pressure of the supreme king spread, sweeping Lin Fan. It seemed that he hadn't recovered from Lin Fan's words, and he still thought that the young man riding on the bull demon was a seriously injured man. the saint.

Hiccup~

The young man riding on the cow demon was pinched by the invisible big hand, and could only make a voice like a male duck's throat. At this moment, he lost his composure, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You are so courageous." Lin Fan looked at the young man and said in a cold voice, "You dare to pretend to be a saint, and you dare to say that you are fighting against five saints."

"Pretending to be a saint"

At this time, the people around finally began to realize the meaning of Lin Fan's words. According to what the young man said, the imprisoned 'saint' turned out to be a fake.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the young man flew backwards and hit the wall. The young man let out a miserable scream and almost passed out.

"Damn you, everyone from Longhumen, if you kill him, I will reward you very much." The young man looked at Lin Fan with extremely vicious eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about whether he was a fake or not, he just wanted to let the person who made him lose face die without a whole body.

However, the people from Longhumen didn't move, because Lin Fan easily knocked their top king away, and it was predictable that they were not opponents when they fought together.

And they were also thinking about the meaning of Lin Fan's words. Could it be that someone they thought was a 'saint' was a counterfeit.

"Little friend, what do you mean by what you said earlier?" a king of the dragon and tiger sect asked cautiously.

Standing there with his hands behind his back, Lin Fan was incomparably majestic, with an aura of dominion over the world, which made people feel awed from the bottom of his heart, and gave people a sense of aloofness.

The people in front of them looked at Lin Fan, and for some reason felt a sense of awe from their hearts.

Afterwards, everyone began to think about the meaning of Lin Fan's words, and soon got a bold guess, and their minds went blank.

"You are the saint," one of the crowd cautiously interjected.

These words suddenly enlightened everyone, and then everyone looked at Lin Fan with a look of reverence and fanaticism.

A group of strong people in the Dragon and Tiger Gate are crumbling, their brains are blank, and they feel that someone they think is a 'sage' is a counterfeit.

And they still believed it, their old faces flushed red.

"Nonsense, I am the saint, I am the saint, the people of Longhumen, I order you to kill him!" The young man who couldn't get up from the pain in the corner shouted like crazy.

"It's quite deep into the drama." Lin Fan looked at it a little speechlessly. This certain person who didn't know how to live or die said domineeringly: "If you are considered a saint with your strength, I can kill hundreds of millions with a single slap."

"Refer to the sage, ask the sage to forgive us, our Longhumen were all deceived by this little thief!" A group of supreme kings of the Longhumen knelt down towards Lin Fan.