Landing a Fantasy Game in the World of Mythology

　　When they saw the result of the battle center, the 540 people were stunned for a moment, and then they made a sound of air-conditioning.

　　I saw that the youth in green clothes was still independent of this place, crushing the innate blue divine light with his right hand, while a few drops of silver blood rolled down from his left hand.

　　"A good sword, it can hurt my body."

　　Lin Fan looked at the sword hole on his finger and said calmly.

　　"One of the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword, such a terrifying sword only hurt his skin!"

　　"This..."

　　Everyone was shocked, what kind of fleshly body is this?

　　"And it turns out to be silver blood, isn't he a human race?!"

　　"Looking at its breath, there is no doubt that it is a human race. There are always some magical people in the world, who are born very different from people."

　　rumble...

　　On the top of Mount Emei, Lin Fan's blood flowed with silver divine light, almost boiling, flowing in a rush, and a tsunami-like roar came from his body, which was deafening and immense.

　　In a matter of seconds, the sword hole in his hand was repaired, and the sword energy was refined and intact.

　　Jian Chen and the ancestor of Shenyu changed color, and if they passed through this kind of momentum, it was enough to see how terrifying their fleshly bodies were!

　　"Who is this person, he calls himself the Lord of Mount Emei, when will there be such a strong person here!"

　　Ancestor Shenyu guessed in his heart that even the innate blue divine light he made was crushed by Lin Fan, which was terrifying.

　　Although there were only a few tricks in the fight, the ancestor of Shenyu had to admit that he could not take down Lin Fan alone, and even if he used his trump card, he was not completely sure.

　　As soon as he thought of this, he looked at Jian Chen who was beside him, and said through a voice transmission: "Take this son first, and Lingbao will each rely on their abilities, how about it?"

　　"Okay." There was only one word from Jian Chen, indicating that the two had formed a temporary alliance and wanted to forcefully suppress Lin Fan.

　　Boom!Boom!

　　The two powerhouses formed an alliance and came together. They were majestic, the sky and the earth resonated, and the surrounding void did not vibrate. Like a spider web, dense cracks were formed, which made countless monks feel suffocated and inexplicably depressed.

　　The two powerhouses formed an alliance and came together. They were majestic, the sky and the earth resonated, and the surrounding void did not vibrate. Like a spider web, dense cracks were formed, which made countless monks feel suffocated and inexplicably depressed.

　　"Joined!"

　　"Both of them are in the realm of transcendence and perfection. It can be said that they are the strongest beings in the so-called virtual fairyland. Now that they join forces, it will be earth-shattering. Such a world-shaking battle is rare in the world!"

　　"Though that young man in green clothes is strong, he is too revealing. It is easy to break down if he is too strong. I am afraid that he will be in danger!"

　　Jian Chen and Shenyu Ancestor are both well-known and famous, the so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, both have unparalleled achievements, but Lin Fan, on the other hand, is unknown, as if he suddenly jumped out, like this Usually short-lived.

　　Even if he is boundless, he is powerless in the face of the siege of the two powerhouses.

　　boom!

　　The war broke out, Jian Chen took the lead, he stabbed out with a sword, thousands of sword lights flashed, the sword tip slashed through the void, as if it were shuttled in the eternal boundless light, nothing was invincible, nothing was broken.

　　This is the Heaven-shattering Secret of the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword!

　　groan!

　　The sword light was vast and merged into a long river of sword energy, wanting to split the world and kill Lin Fan.

　　"The Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword..."

　　Lin Fan caught the voices of the four directions, and his eyes flickered. It seemed that there was a Heavenly Sword Sect in this world, and the Jian Chen in front of him was the same as in the original book.

　　"You have the Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Sword, and I also have the Green Grass Sword. Let you see it."

　　Lin Fan stood indifferently, hunting in Tsing Yi, as if he was about to ascend.

　　"Green Grass Sword Art? What kind of sword style is this, why have you never heard of it?"

　　"It is estimated that it is a bluff, what kind of sword art can Qingcao evolve?"

　　"That is, even if you can evolve the sword art, can you have the Tianjian Jiujue formidable, unless it is Shushan's seven-style cutting the sky, and Qingyunzong's Zhuxianjianjing, can it be compared with it!"

　　Most of the people present were sword cultivators, and they highly respected these three sword arts, so they sneered at the green grass sword arts mentioned by Lin Fan, but did not take it seriously.

　　hum!

　　Suddenly, the void trembled, and in Lin Fan's palm, a green grass appeared, green and green, with nine leaves swaying, and even a drop of dew on it, as if it had just been picked.

　　"It's really a grass!?"

　　At this moment, even Yang Jian's eyes widened, not knowing what medicine Lin Fan was selling in the gourd, but when he wanted to help just now, Lin Fan told him to stay where he was. At this moment, Yang Jian could only trust the other party.

　　Many besieged people were also extremely shocked, and actually took out a grass! ?

　　"Looks like you're out of luck, so come over and die."

　　The ancestor of Shenyu sneered, while secretly accumulating ultimate moves, he mocked and said that he wanted to confuse his mind.

　　But in the next moment, he felt a boundless and terrifying sword intent rising up, making people shudder like a man on his back.

　　"Qiangqiang..."

　　The green grass in Lin Fan's hand changed, and a sword roar shook the heavens. At this moment, the swords equipped by the sword cultivators around him sang in unison, as if they were revering and cheering.

　　The grass is not ordinary, it has become sharp-edged, and the sword is radiating in all directions, reaching the sky, unparalleled!

　　Before everyone could react, Lin Fan held the grass in his hand and slashed forward gently.

　　This slashing cloud is light and windy, and there is no smoke and fire. It is like a pen of God, mysterious and mysterious, and like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found! .

Chapter 206 The battle is boiling! (2/5)

　　Clang!

　　Lin Fan held a nine-leaf green grass in his hand and slashed it down. A boundless and terrifying sword intent erupted. The cyan sword energy roared out, and all the clouds in the distance were scattered.

　　The blue sky-penetrating sword energy is dazzling and dazzling, causing the brilliance of the moon to tremble. It seems that it can easily split the world and shake the universe. Thousands of cracks in the void spread out, and the mountains in the distance collapse into pieces!

　　After comprehending it for a long time, this cursive sword art finally shines brightly in Lin Fan's hands.

　　puff!

　　There was no shocking collision in the imagination, the green grass sword qi fell, and Jian Chen's heaven-shattering art was only able to withstand for a moment, and then it was crushed and crushed. Sword Light Cold Three Thousand Lands~!

　　"clang..."

　　When the sky-piercing azure sword light fell and hit Jian Chen, the latter was shocked, and the halo on the body surface was self-generated, and a set of purple-gold battle clothes appeared, flickering the sky, blocking the green grass-sword energy!

　　"This is... the indestructible battle suit! One of the foundations of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

　　"It is rumored that it was cast from a peerless divine object, which can last forever, immortal and immortal, hence the name!"

　　Many people recognized this thing, and they all gasped. The purple gold battle suit was gorgeous, as if it was a living ancient god, which made people feel awe from the heart, and could not help but kneel.

　　Jian Chen's body was wrapped in a battle suit, with only one pair of eyes exposed, flickering with cold light, and his murderous intention was like a surge in the sky.

　　After all, he is not Lin Fan, and he does not have such a terrifying body.

　　"Turtle shell."

　　Lin Fan withdrew the Green Grass Sword Intent and stood up lightly, only spitting out three words.

　　Anyone could hear the sarcasm.

　　The ancestor of Shenyu was also quite shocked. He didn't expect that the Tianjian Sect was so rich and powerful that even he would be tempted by such a treasure, so he gave it to him like this.

　　"Boom!"

　　On the top of the mountain, Lin Fan made a direct move, and his figure showed, the stars swayed, rumbled and rumbled, and fell from the nine heavens, lingering on the top of the mountain, forming a picture of the stars in the heavens.

　　The brilliance of the bright moon has dimmed, as if thousands of suns have fallen here, dazzling and illuminating the world!

　　The majestic pressure poured down, the crushed earth roared, the vegetation was completely destroyed, and the monks watching the battle, some who were close, were directly crushed into powder, and they didn't even have time to react, and they vanished into ashes.

　　This scene chilled their hearts, and they retreated without hesitation. In such a level of confrontation, Yu Wei alone is enough to kill them thousands of times in seconds.

　　"A lot of stars! Could it be the descendant of the Wuji Star Palace!"

　　"I don't know, but I remember that the most outstanding person in the Wuji Star Palace is that Zhou Xinghua, who is also twenty-four or five years old. He is not such a young man in green clothes."

　　When many monks saw the stars in the sky, they all guessed the Wuji Star Palace, but there were also monks present who had seen the most outstanding contemporary person in the Wuji Star Palace, not Lin Fan.

　　Jian Chen was also stunned for a moment, his eyebrows furrowed, "The power of the stars? Could it be the peerless genius of the Wuji Xinggong Xue Zang!?"

　　Among the four major ministries and states in the world, only the Wuji Xinggong can have such a method of stars.

　　And like Lin Fan, the sensational scene that caused the stars to shine, almost immediately thought of going to the Wuji Star Palace.

　　The stars were dazzling, the stars turned into a long river, mighty and mighty, lingering around Lin Fan, his random movement was the mighty force, wielding the power of the boundless galaxy.

　　"clang..."

　　A star turned into a big bell, and the melodious sound of the bell spread throughout the Eight Wastelands, suppressing the ancestors of Shenyu.

　　A mighty galaxy, the sound of water rushing, came out of a figure with a fish tail, silver eyes, and a sacred and majestic aura.

　　"boom!"

　　"boom!"

　　The water god He Bo threw out a punch, and saw the galaxy roaring into the sky, like a flood, the waves lifted thousands of feet, pressed down and hit Jian Chen!

　　To this day, Xingchen Yaojiutian can be ever-changing in Lin Fan's hands. He combined it with Dou Zi Jue, which is not restricted to form, showing terrifying power.

　　The ancestor of Shenyu raised his combat power to the top, holding the spear in his hand and smashing the star clock, but in the next moment, ten more stars lit up, turned into knives, spears, and swords, and they slashed down and became extinct. Void.

　　The same is true for Jian Chen, the stars are endless, shattering one after another, they have all evolved into supreme killers, and they are mainly aimed at him.

　　Lin Fan stood in the center of the stars, like the lord of the stars, urging the anime stars, one person to fight the two powerhouses, and he actually held the upper hand and suppressed them fiercely!

　　"Fellow Daoist Lin... is he really the genius of the Wuji Xinggong Xuezang?"

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　　Bai Suzhen and others also left the battlefield far away. She looked at the other side and spoke softly.

　　Xiaoqing also looked curious, as if to listen to gossip.

　　Yang Chan pouted, "I think too much, Xiaofan, I know very well, although sometimes he is rambling, but he is a native of Jintai Prefecture, and he himself once said that this is a gifted supernatural power, not anything. The Promise Star Palace."

　　In terms of the level of understanding of Lin Fan in this world, of course, Yang Chan and Yang Jian are none other than Yang Chan, especially Yang Chan, who always pesters Lin Fan and asks questions.