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Chapter 1640 Cut Weeds and Roots

Xu Shan's soul body was killed by Lin Fan's heavy halberd, and was squeaking in the air, and screaming with a shrill voice. The soul blood flowed and crushed the void. The whole world was moaning, the road was crying, and sad that a genius king was about to die.

At this time, Xu Shan didn't dare to say a few harsh words again, leaving only a heart full of fear.

He knew that Lin Fan was not drunk by him, nor did he want to kill them with the help of the mummies inside.

They are just trying to extract their residual value, waiting for them to fight with the mummies, exhaust their "foundation", sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and be the profitable fisherman.

A bitter smile appeared on the already illusory face of the soul body. It turned out that he was all his own passion.

How terrifying is Lin Fan's combat power? When he is ranked among the strongest kings, he can be compared with those of Li Zhu's level. How could he be afraid of Xu Shan?

But, I think I understand it a little too late.

Lin Fan looked at Xu Shan like this, his eyes were very calm. At this point, his eyes would not be focused on streams like Xu Shan. He had already reached a higher level. He had to think about how to take that step, achieve immortality, break the king and become a saint, and thus enjoy a hundred thousand years of life.

"Where is the essence and blood?" Lin Fan stretched out his hand calmly.

"Ho ho...haha...want essence and blood? How could it be?" Xu Shan smiled shrillly, showing ferociousness.

He is indeed defeated by Lin Fan and is about to die. How could he still make Lin Fan fulfill his wish?

Lin Fan chuckled: "You want to self-destruct your soul in front of me? You can't do it."

With a loud arm, the rules contained in the heavy halberd exploded. With a bang, Xu Shan's whole body was destroyed, and only a drop of red essence and blood floated in the void that was destroyed. Lin Fan waved his hand, and the essence and blood flew backwards, looking back, looking at Yao Kun, smiling and said, "Where are you?"

Yao Kun shivered and looked at Lin Fan with a frightened look on his face, his face pale.

He was so strong, as strong as Xu Shan, and was defeated in one move. So what could he do?

"I hand over my essence and blood, just ask you to spare my life."

The demon Kun no longer spoke in a strong and domineering manner before, and bowed in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan kept looking at Yao Kun. The terrifying pressure made Yao Kun numb all over his body, feeling that disaster was coming, as if he was being killed by a big sword in heaven, and said indifferently: "That's it?"

Yao Kun's face changed again, and his eyes showed a look of struggle.

He knew what Lin Fan meant. He was a demon Kun humiliated Lin Fan many times and was arrogant and regarded Lin Fan as an ant. At this time, his humility and humility were not enough.

Insufficient and survival, it seems that only by doing that can one survive.

"Plop."

Yao Kun knelt on the ground, lowered his head, his tone was dry, and said, "I wish to spare my life, my little wish to give you blood, and I wish to give you mercy and mercy."

He held the essence and blood in his hands and raised it high, and blood was dripping in his heart. He paid so much for the essence and blood, but the result was to make wedding dresses for Lin Fantu.

Lin Fan waved, took away the essence and blood, and merged with Xu Shan's drop. Suddenly, a candle dragon that shrank billion times smaller again appeared again. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "Get out, I hope I won't be enemies with me again."

Yao Kun's lower eyes showed a deep hatred. Without saying a word, he stood up and walked backwards.

But the murderous intent in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Lin Fan, I will die!

Everyone here who sees him kneeling will die!

Only by killing everyone can he be known about his humiliating scene.

"Clam!"

The battle halberd sounded, and the halberd light broke into the air.

"Bang!"

Yao Kun suddenly turned around and used Kunpeng's wings to kill him, making the halberd light that was killing the back of his head slightly cheaper, but he still killed half of his head.

A shrill roar was even more vicious in his eyes, and he shouted fiercely: "Lin Fan, don't force people too much!"

"It's too much?" Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I said that I would let you go, and you just leave, why do I release the murderous intent to me?"

Yao Kun's face changed drastically!

He did not reveal the murderous intent at all, but Lin Fan could still perceive it?

"I don't want to kill anyone, but I won't do that kind of thing that can be released from the tiger to the mountain." Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

Yao Kun was both harsh and sarcastic: "Lin Fan, do you really want to fight to the death? Don't force me!"

Lin Fan said contemptuously: "It was you who fought to the death to fight me, I just torture you!"

In one sentence, Lin Fan disappeared. When he saw each other again, he had already attacked and killed Yao Kun. Yao Kun roared wildly, and Kunpeng, which was thousands of feet long, appeared. He opened his wings of clouds, and thousands of sharp swords were like thousands of meteor fire rains, attacking Lin Fan.

But Lin Fan rushed up the meteor fire rain, and there seemed to be millions of fireworks appearing in the sky, extremely dazzling.

"ah……"

A blood splattered, the huge Kunpeng's head was cut, crushing the wild forest below to pieces, and the halberd light pushed over, and the Kunpeng's head, which was bigger than the giant mountain, was completely crushed, and the demon Kun died.

King Jinpeng shivered.

I am mourning for his own destiny.

Lin Fan is getting stronger and stronger, and his fate of his mount is probably not changed. If you want to change, you can kill Lin Fan as long as you are stronger than Lin Fan, but there is no such possibility.

Lin Fan stood quietly on the cloud head, suddenly turned his head and looked behind a giant mountain on the right, and said, "Have you seen enough?"

The group of people hiding behind the giant mountain suddenly changed their faces. They walked out, tremblingly clasped their fists and said, "You are the one who knows that Ling Fan, we have no other intentions, just want to see the final belonging of this essence and blood."

Lin Fan looked at the person who spoke, this was the boss of this group of people, and he continued to say bitterly: "After all, for this essence and blood, we also died brothers."

Lin Fan frowned, his fingers passed over the blood of Zhulong, and evened half of them to the group of people, saying, "It's worthwhile to get this blood of Zhulong, and you should not participate in the battle in the future, there is no need to waste your life."

This group of people was shocked and could not believe that Lin Fan would actually share the essence and blood of Zhulong to them, thanking them for their gratitude.

At the same time, after hearing Lin Fan's words, they all smiled bitterly.

Indeed, although they also have strong people in the heart of heaven, they are not at all. The subsequent battles are all the battlefields for people of Lin Fan. If they are not qualified and are trying to achieve fate in heaven, they will only die suddenly.

After saying Xie Linfan, they retreated.

"How can this group of waste be qualified to have the blood of Zhulong!" King Jin Peng spoke fiercely, looking uncomfortable.

Lin Fan stood up and said, "Then you are like an ant to me. Shouldn't you get this essence or blood?"

King Jinpeng was stunned.

Lin Fan snorted coldly and said, "I need this thing to refine an alchemy, half a drop is enough. They died of brothers for this essence and blood. How heartache is that? What's the point of giving them a little even?"

When Jin Peng heard this, he looked at Lin Fan in surprise. He felt that Lin Fan, the devil, was not as ruthless as he imagined.
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