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Chapter 1043 Attack of the False Magic Powerhouse

No one believed that Lin Fan could kill someone under the hands of a powerful virtual magician.

Just like Mo Qing, he could not believe until his death how Lin Fan could withstand the pressure and opportunity blockade of his Demon God Palace ancestor and shock him to death.

"roar……"

The virtual magic expert roared angrily. He personally came forward, but he still couldn't protect the next demon.

This is simply a slap in the face.

He is an ancestor of the Demon God Palace. Normally, as long as he is born, many ethnic groups will come to worship him and offer him the most generous sacrifices. But at this time, he personally came forward to use his murderous aura and aura.

It was useless to suppress an ant. The descendants he wanted to protect were suppressed and killed in front of him.

"puff!"

Lin Fan vomited blood because this man was really too strong. He was an old monster who had lived for who knows how long. He was killed with such aura that he was robbed.

"Hmph, Old Demon Han, don't you feel ashamed to bully a junior like this?" Yan Nu took a step forward, and his invisible stance spread, protecting Lin Fan, Wu Jian and others. He looked at them with a cold gaze.

The boundless darkness spreads here.

"Yi Nu, do you want to protect him?" Han Laomo's figure appeared.

In the pure darkness, a demonic figure appeared, standing tall on the sky and on the ground, with horns on its head, and eyes like candlelight. It was so terrifying, it really looked like a demon walking in the world.

It's very strange that half of the sky is pure black, but it only stops at the feet of Yanwu, as if the darkness can no longer advance half an inch.

"It's just to protect him, so what do you do?" Yang glared angrily, staring at the demonic shadow in the sky.

Old Demon Han laughed ferociously, the sound echoing thousands of miles away, and shouted: "Do you know what he did?"

"Isn't it just killing a useless ant? That's just because you have no future and no shelter." Ni angrily said sarcastically.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned cold, as if a cold wind was blowing. This was because of the change of Han Lao's demonic energy.

The angry words were really like a slap in the face, slapped hard on his old face.

"Haha, two powerful virtual magicians came to my endless sea area? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back?" Han Laomo said gloomily, then glanced at the palace master and Xuannv intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "There are three of us here.

, but I can barely keep you here."

The palace master glanced at Lin Fan, sighed, and said: "Senior Han, we will not take action this time."

Old Devil Han's voice became slightly colder: "What do you mean?"

Xuan Nu said: "This son, Lin Fan, has a very good personal relationship with the daughter of this palace. Therefore, if the senior insists on touching Lin Fan, then it is impossible for the junior to do so. I will have no choice but to be presumptuous."

Old Devil Han's voice became even colder: "Do you want to fight with me?"

The palace master's aura suddenly rose, as if an immortal king appeared on the spot, and his whole person became ethereal. He said indifferently: "According to your age, I respect you as a senior, but it does not mean that I and my wife are afraid of you. If you want to fight

, let’s fight, we are both one of the three palaces, who is afraid of whom?”

The palace owner is very tough. Over the years, Tianque Palace has indeed been too low-key. It is time to show its strength.

"Hey, what about now? How many versus how many?" Yishen tsked and smiled strangely. He looked at Old Mo Han deeply: "If you take action at this time, do you think the four of us can kill you on the spot?

"

The palace master glanced at Yi Nu indifferently. He said that he wanted to protect Lin Fan, but that was only limited to protecting him. It was impossible to join forces with Yi Nu to attack Old Demon Han, otherwise, they would be traitors.

Old Demon Han stood in the sky, looking indifferently at Lin Fan who was protected by the three powerful virtual magicians in the force field. There was endless murderous intent in his eyes, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do to Lin Fan today.

"Let's forget about today's matter. Mo Qing was killed because he was too weak and had a way to kill himself. After all, he is just a junior figure."

The virtual magic expert who had been standing next to Yannu spoke at this time, looking at Old Demon Han very casually. It was obvious that he was not weaker than Old Demon Han.

Old Demon Han didn't speak for a long time. After a long silence, he said indifferently: "Boy, they can't protect you forever."

"One life? You think too highly of yourself. It only takes five years to kill you as if you were a treasure hunter." Lin Fan said forcefully.

Everyone trembled in their hearts.

Five years?

How audacious does this Lin Fan have to be to dare to say these words in front of a powerful virtual magician?

That is a powerful practitioner of virtual magic, a great being who stands at the top of the world of cultivators.

"Heh...hehe...uh hahaha..."

As if he had heard the funniest joke, Old Demon Han laughed wildly, and suddenly roared with a loud voice that shook the sky: "So what if I wait for you for ten years?"

Regarding Old Mo Han's words, Lin Fan just smiled and said nothing.

Five years, to others, would of course be a joke and an arrogant statement, but it was already the longest time limit he had given himself.

Judging from Yi Yuanzi's aura, he was similar to that of Old Demon Han. Thinking about it, his cultivation should be comparable, so he gave himself five years.

In five years at most, he must fight his way back to the mainland to avenge his old friends and elders who died generously for him.

"Boy, from now on, you will face the endless pursuit of our Demon Palace. I hope you can really live for five years." Han Laomo said gloomily. Then, the darkness receded like a tide, and the world suddenly became bright.

, it shows that the darkness has never come.

Just when everyone was relaxed, a wisp of murderous intent broke through the defense lines of the Palace Master and others who had relaxed their vigilance, and headed directly towards Lin Fan.

This murderous intention is too strong. It is formed by the powerful virtual magic master condensing his own killing thoughts. It can really cut down mountains and rivers with one killing thought.

"Old Demon Han, I'll fuck your mother!"

With an angry roar, he chased after Killing Thought, his eyes filled with urgency.

Although the palace master and others didn't say anything, the couple struck each other with one palm and shot them into the void somewhere.

Lin Fan's hair stood on end, feeling like his life was about to leave his body. A great fear of death filled his heart. In an instant, he used all the ancestral skills he had control over.

But it was useless, he couldn't resist this murderous intention at all, it only slightly slowed down his actions.

"Tongtian Cauldron!"

Lin Fan roared, and the Tongtian Cauldron suddenly expanded a thousand times, and he was included in the cauldron.

"Boom!"

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, that murderous thought hit the Tongtian Cauldron, making an ear-splitting roar. Many ancestor-level experts screamed, and their eardrums were ruptured.

The giant tripod was knocked thousands of miles away.

"Old Demon Han, if something happens to Lin Fan, I, the most powerful local man, will destroy your Demon God Palace!"

Angry was roaring and shouting. He caught up with the giant cauldron that was knocked away. He watched with trembling eyes. He was being chased by a wisp of murderous thoughts from the strong man of virtual magic. Can this young man survive?

It's a long story, but it's really just a flash of lightning, so fast that many people can't react.

At the same time, where the Palace Master and Xuannv struck, the void was wiped out, and dark demon blood flowed, and a cold laughter came out: "You have angered me, and you still want to live? Maybe?"

This cold laughter was too sarcastic. He showed up, overlooking Yan Nu and others. Even though he was hurt, he was still mocking, as if to say, you see, I can't protect Mo Qing, but you can't protect that ant either.

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"Old bastard, you are happy too early. You want to take my life, but you are not worthy!"
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