Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 370: I Will Avenge You

It's often said.

Day in the sky, year in the earth.

The ratio of time passing between the immortal world and the immortal world is indeed different.

Lin Fan stayed in the Immortal World for a day, but the immortal world has passed for more than a month.

In some cave.

“Senior Sword God, what do we do now? Immortals have begun to block martial arts altogether, and those who practise martial arts, whom I have approached, have forgotten everything about martial arts. ”

“Yeah, the Immortal Gate is a terrible way to cut off our martial arts. ”

“It has been rumored outside that the ancestors of Wudao were attacked by their own Immortal Gate pits and forcibly flew up to the Immortal Realm. We no longer have pillars. ”

At this time, a group of people hid in the cave and were afraid to walk around outside.

The mighty men of Immortal Gate are searching everywhere for them.

And they were lucky enough to escape, not discovered, especially the old sword god, to take them to the mountains, which is safe for now.

The old sword god was silent and looked at the martial arts tablet erected behind him.

“Without relying, we must rely on ourselves. The martial arts ancestors inherited the tablet in the hope that we could pass on martial arts. ”

“In the meantime, therefore, the husband advised everyone to practise in peace, and a small group of people went out to find their common destiny and bring them here. ”

“We as martial artists must have an unyielding heart, follow the footsteps of the martial arts ancestors, and establish the land of our martial arts. ”

Ever since entering the new realm of martial arts, the old sword god has been replenished with exhausted air and blood, which has become very thick.

White hair turns black.

God is more energetic than ever.

“The Old Sword God is right, we must work hard to cultivate, martial arts pass through God, and avenge the martial arts ancestors in the future. ”

“It's a little dangerous, though. ”

“But in danger, we can be more motivated. ”

Now all the commons are messed up by Immortal Gate.

Certainly some fairy gates purify the memory of the warriors.

But some of the martial artists died, even though the martial arts were weak, and they still fought against the immortals and were eventually slaughtered.

So unconscious.

The contradiction between the martial arts system and the Immortal Gate is somewhat serious.

And there are many martial arts talents. In the current situation, the Old Sword God is kind of a seeker who walks in front, as well as the strong ones of the old generation such as Wu Wang, Boxer, etc., have already walked in front of others.

Even now, we can't fight the Immortal Gate.

But giving them time to develop, one day in the future, will not necessarily cause immortal trouble.

Immortal Realm.

After Lin Fan slaughtered a group of people, the harvest was very good.

[Gain Immortal Spirit: Five Burial Fists.

[Gain Magic: 90,000 years.

[Obtain the Great Spirit: Heavenly Eye Golden Glow.

……

The rest don't count as good.

However, this Immortal Divine Tong was his first fall, it fell from the ancestors of Li Fu. As for the 90,000 years of magic, I don't know which Li Fu people fell.

Overall, very good.

Whoops!

Lin Fan is flying in the void, the fairy realm is large, it is difficult to find a living person, and this small Li Fu manages the territory tens of thousands of miles, even 100,000 miles.

In the morning.

Some people in the city stood in front of Li Fu Gate, and they felt what had happened last night and wanted to find out.

But where do they dare break into Li Fu at will?

Just look out the door.

“What do you mean by that note? Did Li Fu's men really go out? But last night I felt something strange happen. ”

“I don't know, maybe it's true, maybe it's fake, why don't you guys go in and take a look. ”

“You're going in, too. ”

They only dare to look out the door, where they dare to go in at will.

Li Fu belongs to the ancestors of Tianxian Realm. They are the only ones who have offended Li Fu.

For them, the kingdom of Tianjin is no longer climbing.

At this time.

In the crowd, a man in a black robe came out slowly.

Everyone around them saw this man, and they all felt a tremendous amount of power from each other. Where did they dare to stop him?

“Hmm?”

The man in the black robe frowned and looked up. Li Fu covered himself in death. It was intense and must have been misfortune.

He walked up the stairs and had to go in.

“This Taoist friend, this is Li Fu, any random intrusion will happen.” Someone was kind enough to remind me.

The man in the black robe turned around and one eye made the kind reminder not to move, as if a mountain were pressing against him.

Strong!

Strong.

A kind person dares not to say more, but to keep his head down and not look at each other's eyes.

The black robe man pushed open the Li Mansion gate, and suddenly a residual killing sprang up, obviously something big happened.

Boom!

The man closed the door and walked straight towards the courtyard.

He looked around.

“The smell of a big day fire. ”

Familiar magic has been felt from the residual scent.

The black robe man raised his hand and a water wave mirror hung in front of him.

This is a magical magic talent that traces back to a scene that happened for several days, based on the breath that remains around you.

It's just something's wrong.

Mirror shaking, indeed, is traceable, but suddenly, a scratch, a broken mirror, is simply not traceable.

“The breath is blocked. ”

The man in the black robe saw at a glance that the other party was blocking his own temper, otherwise this could not have happened.

The other side is Jin Xianqiang, right?

But it's impossible.

In such a remote place, there is no way that the Golden Immortal Strong will come. Except for his business, he will not dare to come to this place where the birds do not shit.

Since traceability is not traceable.

But there is another way.

“Soul come...”

The man in the black robe whispered, suddenly the unique Golden Immortal Law flew out of his body, the golden Immortal Law, a surprising power to forcibly search from heaven and earth for the wrecking spirit that was about to dissipate.

Pause.

A shadow slowly gathered.

The shadow is illusory, very blurry, unable to see the face, and at the same time a little weird, as if all sorts of remnants were mixed together.

“What a harsh means to kill so clean, I'm afraid if you didn't have the secret, it wouldn't have been possible. ”

The man in the black robe frowned, although the other party's means were harsh, but luckily it was not completely extinct, and there were still broken spirits floating in the heavens and the earth.

He forcibly blended together with no magic.

There's just something wrong now.

“Ah! Help! ”

“Don't kill me. ”

“Damn, how could it be so powerful. ”

The voices are chaotic, as if a lot of people were talking.

This is mainly formed by the fusion of the souls.

Black Robe Man means to pinch a fairy trick, a fairy light penetrates into the soul.

“Lee Daoyou, what the hell is wrong with you and who hurt you?” The man in the black robe said.

The soul is stable.

Old Joe Li woke up, “Martial Art, you're finally here. ”

“Hey, this happened in Li Fu, this seat is very heartbroken, who did it, actually killed Li Fu up and down, and it is inevitable that he will avenge you.” The black robe man asked.

Old Joe Lee told me about Lin Fan.

Black robe man frowned, just flew up, that could never be Jin Xianqiang, but old Li is Tianxian Realm, if not for the wounds, can naturally step into Jin Xian.

It's just that the other party obviously just flew up, and how can they kill Li Jo?

There must be an unknown secret in this.

"" My only remaining soul today, "said Old Master Li." I wonder if I can help my reincarnation. I've heard that you have a ghost fairy cultivation method that can help me gather ghosts. As long as Daoyou is willing to help me, Mr. Li can't thank you enough. ”

As the ancestor of Li Fu, I naturally don't want to die like this.

Today, Taoist friends gather his soul with great power, even if the path of the ghost fairy is difficult to walk, but he still wants to live.

“Hey!”

The man in the black robe sighed a long time, his five fingers widened, and the shadow of the condensed god was instantly caught in the palm of his hand, shouting, a flame burning.

“Ah! Taoist, what do you mean...” Old Ancestor Li screamed.

“Ancestor Li, in this situation, you need to consume too much natural treasure to gather ghosts for you," said the man in the black robe. "Why don't you give it to your brother and pay him back for his revenge? ”

Blink.

Screams disappear.

A grey Dandelion is suspended in the palm of your hand.

The man in the black robe was satisfied and then swallowed the dandruff, although of little use, the victory was beneficial in being able to increase some magic.

It's just impossible for him to find Lin Fan's whereabouts.

Aircraft hidden.

Even retroactive magic can't be captured, and trying to find each other is definitely not a needle in the ocean.

Soon.

A national curse still exists even in the Immortal Realm.

“Shit! ”

The black robe man came to the closed place of Ancestor Li. The treasure was empty, as if it had been scratched clean by a rude harvest. Only one fairy stone left in the corner emitted light.

It proves that there was treasure here.

You're just too late.

Scratched by that heartless guy.

Lin Fan traveled through the void, searching for the living spirit. After what happened to Li Fu, he had learned that everything needed to be careful and never careless.

There are too many crises hidden around.

Trust between people can be described as essentially zero.

Don't trust each other.

At the same time, he was thinking about one thing.

Where are all the guys who were forcibly pillaged up in the forbidden land?

Can't be dead right now.

Absolutely.

His best hope is to meet my husband, don't say anything about emotions, hug his thighs first, make him happy, absolutely no problem.

“Hey!”

I don't know how far the shuttle is, but in this area, he's desperate.

Mudd.

Not even a ghost.

Damn it very much.

He landed in the woods, set fire to it, found the beast, fetched whatever he wanted, filled his stomach.

Though it's night.

But nowadays the stars, the surroundings are bright, everything is so peaceful.

If there's a big man to take care of.

Then the day is the most comfortable.

Gradually.

The scent of a wild boar came to his nose, and in his case, he naturally did not have to eat, but he still had to have a appetite.

It's the only way.

He felt like he was still alone.