The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 667 Mysterious Black Hand
The fight outside was in full swing, and Lin Fan squatted on the ground to watch the play leisurely. He was not in a hurry, but he knew in his heart that there was no use in being anxious now. The other party obviously made a careful plan to tie him up firmly. Half will be able to break open.

He has only one plan now, and that is to preserve his strength and wait and see what happens. Judging from the current situation, the six major sects and the elders of Hongmen undoubtedly have the upper hand, but overall, the advantage is not obvious. Kindred is very difficult.

The strength of the nine princes is enough to compete with the six masters, and the other low-level blood clans also have the power to fight against the elders of the Hongmen, so the scene can only be stalemate for a while.

The smaller the difference in strength between them, the more beneficial it is for Lin Fan, because no matter who wins or loses, they will suffer heavy losses in the end, and the ultimate beneficiary is only Lin Fan.

Anyway, he is now tightly trapped. These people regard Lin Fan as the meat on the chopping board, which is easily available, so they relax and fight endlessly ahead.

But Lin Fan already had a plan in mind. Judging from his comparison of the strength of the two warring parties, the six major sects and the Hong sect will win in the end.

However, this is not the final outcome, because Lin Fan has already discovered from their speech and behavior just now that the six major sects and Hongmen are not monolithic.

Once the blood race is repelled, then the two major forces may have disputes due to the uneven distribution of spoils, and they are even more likely to fight directly, because there is only one Lin Fan, and there is only one drop of divine blood. It is difficult for either side. Come up with a distribution plan that satisfies everyone.

Because of this, Lin Fan was squatting on the ground with peace of mind, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. He was just waiting, waiting for these guys to fight each other until he found a chance to escape.

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At this time, the six master teachers and the nine princes gradually became angry. Both sides came and went, and they all resorted to the means of suppressing the bottom of the box. The violent fluctuations oscillated in this space, as if the wind was convoluted. The sea with huge waves.

Immortal Ziyang hadn't made any achievements for a long time, he was anxious and felt ashamed. The Prince Moore who was fighting him was superb in movement, with weird moves, very difficult to deal with.

The two were evenly matched in a short period of time, and no one could do anything to the other. Master Ziyang's sword energy was extremely fierce, but Prince Moore's attack was also elusive, and the bone spurs shone with faint brilliance.

While fighting, Master Ziyang checked the situation around him from the corner of his eye. The other five masters were in the same situation as him.

And although those Hongmen elders have a little upper hand, it is difficult to turn the upper hand into a real advantage. Although the remaining low-level blood races are slightly inferior to these elders in terms of strength, their The method was weird, and the attack was vicious, which made all the elders helpless for a while.

"We can't go on like this anymore, these vampires must be dealt with quickly, otherwise, the longer the time drags on, the greater the variables will be." Master Ziyang thought to himself, he was eager to make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, Master Ziyang yelled: "Fellow daoists, don't worry, let's fight quickly."

After shouting, clusters of crimson light burst out from Ziyang's whole body, the pores on his body opened, and wisps of sword energy were blown out, his aura was like the rising sun.

The other five head teachers heard Ziyang's shout, and immediately resorted to their own methods, a hazy purple energy condensed between the palms of Danyang, the divine light was brilliant, and the purple energy rose.

Elder Liaokong's eyes widened with anger, and he transformed into a guardian vajra, his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of golden paint, shining with a golden luster...

The aura of the six master teachers was rising steadily, and the faces of the nine princes changed in an instant. This was a very terrifying scene, and they knew that the other party was going to do their best.

However, the nine princes did not shrink back, instead, they burst out their potential one by one, the swishing aura spread on their bodies, and the heart was pounding, all the blood that had been stored for hundreds of years was released at this moment .

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At this time, Lin Fan opened his eyes wide, watching the fight outside with all his attention. He couldn't help but immerse himself in the power movement methods of the six masters and the attack methods of the blood princes, comparing with what he had learned, and learning from them. with nourishment.

It has to be said that this kind of master who has been famous for a long time is indeed unique. Lin Fan is fascinated by watching from the sidelines, and he can't wait to get closer to feel the energy running inside.

Just as he was fascinated by it, a sudden energy descended from the void, and a giant black hand tore through the space and moved towards Lin Fan.

When the giant hand approached, the outer mask only flickered a little, and then there was a crisp cracking sound, the runes and stars all over the sky disappeared little by little, and the crystal clear filaments became so in front of the giant hand. It was so fragile that a big hole was broken with just a slight pull.

The giant hand came so fast that Lin Fan didn't even react at all, he felt his body was bound by an unstoppable energy, and he couldn't help but fly into the air.

Little Jinzi roared, swung the wooden stick and hit it, trying to break the sudden giant hand.

But long tentacles suddenly grew out of the giant black hand, sweeping the little gold and the stick in his hand, tightly entwining it.

Compared with Xiao Jinzi, Prince Reina's reaction was even slower. Just as he was about to dodge, he was controlled by a force, and his body kept moving up and down.

After sweeping Lin Fan, Xiao Jinzi, and Reina, this giant black hand waved slightly, and forcibly tore open a black crack in this space, around which there was a burst of space. fluctuation.

When the six headmasters heard the shattering sound of the mask, they no longer cared about fighting the blood race, shouting angrily one by one, and aimed their most powerful moves at the giant black hand in unison.

Not only them, even the nine blood princes left their opponents behind and flew towards the giant black hand with the fastest speed, trying to snatch Lin Fan over.

But their actions were all one step too late. After tearing open a crack, the giant black hand quickly disappeared into it, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
The black crack also disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

The sound of fighting stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at the empty field in front of them, their eyes wide open, and everyone was speechless.

The princes of the blood clan even screamed unwillingly. This result was unbearable for them. The curse that had plagued the blood clan for thousands of years seemed to have a glimmer of hope for relief, but unexpectedly, it was given by a black hand. destroy.

Elder Qin jumped up and down in a hurry, ran to the place where Lin Fan disappeared, looked up, down, left, and right, and muttered in his mouth, as if he had lost his mind: "Impossible, how is this possible..."

(End of this chapter)