The second thirty?

Xiao Fan's face was gloomy and could squeeze out the water, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Even in the face of the real Thirty, he would not be so passive.

However, he was facing his own son.

kill him?

How was Xiao Fan so scared?

However, if you don't kill him, he will kill himself.

Xiao Linchen looked indifferent, and slowly stepped forward with his sword. With every step he took, a black lotus grew under his feet, and the horrible immortal aura was surging.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, put down the dragon dance, opened his palm, and the Shura sword appeared in his hand.

He certainly didn't want to kill his son, after all, tiger poison can't eat children.

However, he wouldn't let Xiao Linchen continue to make mistakes.

call!

The moment Xiao Fan drew his sword, Xiao Linchen moved. He left an afterimage on the spot, and in the blink of an eye he came to Xiao Fan, with the sword in his hand piercing Xiao Fan's eyebrows.

Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless, holding a sword to resist.

Cang!

The two swords collided, the sound was deafening, sparks shot in all directions, and the entire ancient altar trembled violently.

Xiao Fan flew out, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Strong!

too strong!

Xiao Fan was confident that with his strength, there was absolutely no pressure to fight the Red Dust Fairy King Realm.

However, Xiao Linchen, who had just broken through the fairy king realm, was a bit terrifying, at least not at the same level as the holy angel.

Xiao Fan roughly estimated that Xiao Linchen at this moment definitely possesses the power of the Immortal King Luo Tian.

Is this the horror of practicing the celestial scriptures?

While Xiao Fan was shocked, he thought of another key question.

Didn’t Thirty also practice the celestial scriptures?

But Thirty looked no different from ordinary people, but Xiao Linchen seemed to be deprived of his feelings, as if he were a killing machine.

Those eyes are so deep, as if they can penetrate the world and see through the sky.

Without waiting for Xiao Fan to think about it, Xiao Linchen moved again. This time, his aura became stronger again, and his speed was more than doubled.

Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and he slashed out a sword with all his strength, but the sword flashed through his eyes and instantly penetrated his chest.

puff!

A blood sword shot, and Xiao Fan's blood spurted wildly, his face pale instantly.

He was horrified to discover that his origin avenue had also suffered heavy losses.

He remembered that Wild Demon said that there are very few people who can kill the Ancestral King Realm. Thirty is one of them, and there are people who have mastered the six ways of reincarnation.

At this moment, Xiao Fan understood.

The reason why Thirty was able to kill the Ancestral King Realm was because he had cultivated the celestial scriptures, which could damage the origin avenue.

Xiao Linchen drew out the long sword, kicked Xiao Fan flying, and Xiao Fan's chest collapsed.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and instantly transformed into the body of Shura, his whole body flickering with black gold light, like a peerless monster.

Seeing this scene not far away, his eyes flashed, and then he quickly fleeed towards the distance.

He knew that this might be the only chance he could escape.

Once Xiao Linchen solved Xiao Fan, it was his turn.

Xiao Fan ignored the escape, but stared at Xiao Linchen, trying to see something.

What surprised him was that Xiao Linchen did not continue to make a move, but suddenly showed an expression of incomparable pain, and his expression became distorted.

"Father..." Xiao Linchen seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his voice was extremely hoarse and harsh, "Quick, run away!"

When he said this, he was trembling all over, as if controlled by something, struggling.

"Linchen, why did it become like this?" Xiao Fan was extremely unwilling, but he didn't hesitate, holding Long Wu back for a certain distance.

"Xian...Xianjing, there is a problem." Xiao Linchen spit out a few words in pain.

Xiao Fan stared at Xiao Linchen with red eyes, "No matter who you are, I will definitely kill you."

After that, Xiao Fan turned around and left without looking back.

Naturally, what he said was not to Xiao Linchen, but to an existence that controlled Xiao Linchen.

After Xiao Fan left for a while, Xiao Linchen's eyes turned dark again, and the lifeless black lotus bloomed all over his body, and the aura of immortality was surging.

There was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. This smile did not belong to Xiao Linchen.

"No one can escape." Xiao Linchen roared in a hoarse voice.

call!

With a flash of body shape, Xiao Linchen also instantly disappeared in place.

..

It was said that Xiao Fan took the dragon dance and fled quickly, looking at the pale face in his arms, Xiao Fan felt extremely guilty in his heart.

In order to save Xiao Linchen, Long Wu was hit hard by Xiao Linchen in the end, and his life or death was uncertain.

If the dragon dance has three strengths and two shortcomings, he will inevitably feel guilty for a lifetime.

However, at this moment Xiao Fan could no longer care about so much, he just wanted to leave here alive with Dragon Dance.

Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others are still waiting for themselves, and their top priority is to leave Immortal Demon Cave immediately.

Once Xiao Linchen chased him up, all of them would have to die.

After a long time, Xiao Fan finally saw a bright light, and his eyes showed ecstasy.

There is the gap of the fairy coffin.

As long as he left the fairy coffin, he had a great hope of escaping Xiao Linchen's pursuit.

His speed was very fast, and within a few breaths, he came to the gap.

However, just at this moment, a monstrous chill came from behind him, and a terrifying sword aura passed through the eternal time and space, and instantly penetrated his chest.

The blood splashed out, spraying dragon dance face.

His face was extremely pale, and his heart was even more shocked.

You know, he is an eternal immortal body now, even the holy angels of the fairy king realm can do nothing at all.

But now, the defense was broken!

But he didn't care so much anymore. He knew that this sword was made by Xiao Linchen, and he had caught up.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, using the world's speed, rushed towards the gap in the fairy coffin.

almost!

almost!

As long as you escape from the fairy coffin, you can live.

call!

Xiao Fan turned into a flash of lightning and shot out from the gap in the fairy coffin, and the ancient altar below once again appeared in his eyes.

He looked back at the gap in the fairy coffin, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What horrified Xiao Fan was that not far from him, a figure in black was able to cross the eternity with one step, lashing towards him quickly.

Not only that, but Limang directly tore open the space and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Before Xiao Fan had time to defend himself, the arm holding Long Wu was directly cut off.

"No!" Xiao Fan roared wildly, watching Long Wu being thrown away, and then completely swallowed by the nothingness torn by sword energy.

He catches up quickly, trying to catch the dragon dance.

But Xiao Linchen didn't let him do what he wanted, so he stepped forward and stood in front of him.

"I can't protect myself, still thinking of women?" Xiao Linchen laughed evilly, and the sword in his hand slashed out angrily.

Xiao Fan's eyes were like bronze bells, the feeling of death enveloped his heart, and his face showed hopelessness.

Are you going to die?

Xiao Fan was extremely unwilling. In his opinion, death was not terrible. After all, he was ready to enter the Immortal Demon Cave.

However, the scary thing is that he would die at the hands of his son. What irony is this?