Supreme Martial Spirit - Chapter 3720

Bai Lin roared: “Lin fan, what are you? It’s just a lost dog who was frightened by the reputation of the royal family and came to seek shelter. How dare you talk here?”

Lin Fan’s eyes were slightly cold, but before he could speak, Bai Long said, “Bai Lin is presumptuous. Shut up.”

Bai Lin was so angry that his eyes were red.

“Don’t blame Lin fan. After all, he is young and doesn’t know how to speak tactfully.” Bai Long smiled.

Lin Fan’s eyes are colder!

This is what Barron said. He came here to seek asylum?

“Young?” Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: “I think his bone age should be five thousand years old, which is equivalent to my eldest son’s age. In the final analysis, he owes discipline.”

“Lin fan! You humiliate me!” Bai Lin was more angry.

Lin Fan’s eyes were cold. The empty hall suddenly cooled down.

“All right, all right, it’s all a dispute of spirit.”

On the other side, the elder who had been silent opened his mouth, looked at Lin Fan and said, “we have understood your intention, and we have also talked.”

“Oh?” Lin Fan looked at the elder with great interest and said, “so you already know my intention and have discussed the results? I’m all ears.”

With that, Lin Fan flicked his fingers, and a magnificent seat made of gold wire appeared out of thin air and hung in the air. Lin Fan flashed and sat on it!

Just a little higher than the tallest peron, so he looked at peron and others.

Lin Fan’s move made everyone present look a little cold, but they all endured it. After all, the next thing is the important play. These side details are not important.

“Brother Lin.” Wu Xie came and looked a little nervous.

At first glance, we can see that this confrontation is not far away from swords and crossbows.

Lin Fan nodded, but did not answer. He looked forward gently, but the power of the soul contained in it was overwhelming.

“Hum!”

Bai Long hummed heavily, the light flickered between his eyebrows, and countless soul forces rushed out to compete with Lin fan.

In fact, Lin Fan did not have much evil intention to release the power of God and soul.

But Bai Lin’s eyes are too annoying and angry. He wants to teach him a little lesson.

I didn’t expect that Barron protected the calf so much.

Considering this, Lin Fan sighed gently and was ready to recover his soul. He just wanted to have a look. There was no need to really face each other in the end.

But when he retired, Barron was cold and unwilling to let go. The soul force visible to the naked eye turned into a spear and came to Lin Fan’s eyebrows.

Exactly.

It is to cut off the soul power of Lin who has not been fully recovered.

If you really succeed, the soul force will be cut off by life, and the injury will be serious.

“Hey, hey!” Bai Lin sneered.

The other elders were also gloating.

“Lin fan! In terms of combat power, maybe grandpa can just compete with you, but you should be unlucky to use soul power so well!” Bai Lin smiled grimly: “you know, Grandpa specializes in soul power!”

“Brother Lin, be careful. Elder Bolong focuses on cultivating soul power, which is far more than the same place. He kills people with soul power!” Wu Xie shouted anxiously for fear that Lin fan would really suffer any damage.

“Ha ha… Young man, it’s a good thing to suffer a loss.” an elder gloated.

In fact, they don’t like Lin Fan’s fearlessness and arrogance since he came in.

Barron was sneering. His eyes were very sarcastic and joking. The spear was not slow and was “chasing.”

“Taoist friend, take back the soul power. I can think that nothing has happened.” Lin Fan looked at Bolong coldly.

“Taoist friends are serious. Taoist friends are famous for their ancient ways. I’ve wanted to compete with you for a long time, but thank you for taking the initiative to give me this opportunity.” Bolong smiled and showed his big yellow teeth.

“Duel?” Lin Fan squints, “are you sure?”

“Of course, don’t worry, I won’t bully the small with the big, and I won’t chase after the small with the tail. You still have to bear the pain up to the point, of course.” Barron showed his younger generation.

“Well, since you want to compete, come.”

Ben has recovered the soul power in the soul sea. After Lin Fan’s words, they all rushed out!

Boom!

Boom!

It’s like hundreds of millions of surging waves on the shore, waves, and people really see that the soul force rushing out of Lin Fan’s eyebrows has turned into an endless golden ocean!

“My God! How can there be such a torrent of soul power?”

“No! With Lin Fan’s age and realm, how can he have such strong and frightening soul power?”

“Old Bai will suffer.”

“What should I do?”

“Stop!”

All the elders roared and asked Lin fan to stop.

“Lin fan! Stop!” Barron yelled.

“Why? Don’t you want to compete? I’m just invited.” Lin Fan looked at Bingsen.

I think he can’t do it. He’s not as good as himself. He’s so high up to compete.

When you know you’re not behind the enemy, let him wave your hand again?

Where is it so easy?

“Bang!”

The killed spear was suddenly crushed by a big hand pouring out of the golden waves, and countless golden silk threads sprang up to form a big net to capture all the scattered soul power and pull it down into the deep sea.

“Ah…”

Barron screamed.

He was cut off half of his soul power and was in pain.

“Lin fan, stop!”

“Stop!”

“Lin fan, don’t you dare to be fierce here? Stop it now?”

Each old immortal roared, and someone directly helped Bolong. He also rushed out all kinds of soul power from his eyebrows and hit Lin fan.

This fight is too dangerous.

Can die at any time, or go to consciousness.

Lin Fan Leng hum. He can do it easily. Several people here work together, but he can’t. his spirit is as strong as mother metal. Countless divine beasts have been transformed into the sea to resist and defeat all the invading enemies.

“Poof!”

Barron lost!

All the soul power that rushed out of the soul overseas was deprived by Lin fan. At this time, he coughed up blood in his mouth.

After Depriving Bailong of his soul power, Lin Fan’s soul power disappeared in an instant, which made the elders who were still preparing to fight with Lin Fan lose their goal in an instant and feel uncomfortable.

It’s like a punch with all your strength, and it hits the air

“Taoist friend Bolong, I’m sorry. Seeing you take the initiative to fight, I thought you were very strong, so it took about seven or eight layers of strength. Who knows…” Lin Fan was quite embarrassed, but in fact he was hypocritical.

After hearing this, Barron, who was already injured and vomiting blood, coughed and bled again.

“Oh… Sorry, I’m not saying you’re weak. You’re strong.” Lin Fan showed a trace of embarrassment.

Barron hums.

Fainted by living anger.

“Grandpa…”

Bai Lin shouted anxiously, rushed over, held Bai Long in his arms, glared at Lin Fan and died.

“Why? Do you want to compete with me?” Lin fan has no good temper towards Bai Lin, and his eyes are cold. Two saber like eyes pierce out of his eyes, which frightens Bai Lin.

“Well, isn’t it humiliating enough?”

The elder elder, with a livid face, scolded Bai Lin: “take your grandpa down to have a rest first.”

Bai Lin didn’t dare to say more. He rushed out with Bai Long in his arms.

In the hall.

Wu Xie was frightened!

This Lin fan is really impeccable.

The fighting power is infinite and the fighting body is immortal. Even the spirit is so strong. Is this really a walking true God?