Chapter 606 Soul Corrosion
The strength of Lin Fan's limbs was released like a volcanic eruption. At this moment, the qi and blood in his body were like the smoke of energy, reaching the sky. His body was like a furnace full of heat. It sprayed thinly, sweeping away the decay and dullness in this space.

Under heavy confinement, Lin Fan regained his ability to move abruptly by relying on pure physical strength. The surrounding restraints were still there, but his strength was too terrifying to ignore this confinement.

The old man looked shocked, he looked up and down Lin Fan, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, this kind of terrifying physical strength, even he, an old guy who lived for a thousand years, had never seen it before.

"You have so much energy and blood. I wanted to use you for a tooth-beating sacrifice, but I didn't expect it to be a once-in-a-lifetime feast. Haha, as long as I drain your blood, I will definitely be able to completely restore my original strength."

The old man shouted in surprise, his excitement was beyond words, his eyes were full of greed and longing, Lin Fan's blood ignited the deepest passion in his heart.

"If you want to suck my blood dry, let's see if you have that good tooth." Lin Fan sneered, the explosive energy in his body gave him a heroic look at the world. At this moment, he is not afraid of anyone, even The pride of competing with the sky.

In the confinement, Lin Fan regained his original speed. As soon as he turned his mind, his body shifted in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind the old man. He raised his fist and used the seven movements of the sky hammer from top to bottom.

The old man smiled slightly, and he slowly raised his arm. The move seemed to be out of focus, and he took Lin Fan's punch lightly and forcefully.

With a sound of "Puff", Lin Fan felt that his fist was defeated, and the opponent's arm was soft with a tenacity, completely absorbing the strength of his fist.

"The strength is good, but the skills are not enough. Boy, don't think that you can run rampant in the world if you get the relic of the gods. The strongest power will always come from your own practice. You can't become a strong man by relying on gifts from the outside world."

The old man said in a teaching tone, although Lin Fan's power was beyond his imagination, but he could see that this power did not belong to Lin Fan for the time being, it could only be regarded as the forcible infusion of external force.

If Lin Fan could completely absorb this power and transform it into his own energy, the old man would not dare to take this punch so arrogantly.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, he shook his arm, and said with a slight smile: "Just now I just gave it a try, do you think this is the pinnacle of the power I have mastered? Next, I will let you see what is true the power of."

As his voice sounded, the tendons on Lin Fan's body began to look like horned dragons, and the muscles under the skin looked like roots of old trees, and the blood in his body increased a lot again.

This time when he raised his fist and hit the old man, the sleeve on his arm rubbed against the air and turned into ashes. The surface of his pair of thick fists seemed to be covered with a layer Fireworks, like shooting stars from the sky.

This kind of momentum is full of the taste of destruction. Man said that even if a mountain is in front of him, he has the confidence to destroy it.

The old man's face changed slightly. This time, he didn't dare to take the opponent's fist, but raised his hands and gestured in the void at a high speed. Black circles of light formed in front of him, wrapping around Lin Fan's fist. superior.

The black circles of light collapsed one by one under the impact of Lin Fan's fist, but every time they collapsed, the strength of the fist decreased a little.

When Lin Fan rushed in front of the old man, those powerful fists were at the end of his strength, and he could no longer cause any trouble for the old man.

"You are still too young. If you are given time, I believe you can fully comprehend the mystery of this power. By that time, perhaps no one in this world will be your opponent."

"However, haha, it's finally cheap for me." The old man laughed triumphantly and kept nagging, as if not speaking was not enough to express his inner excitement at the moment.

Lin Fan yelled violently. The power in his body seemed to be endless, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible. When he tried to increase his power again, the clothes on his body were shocked by the power contained in his body. of crushing.

Lin Fan's strength was improved again. At this time, the surrounding space began to vibrate, as if this space could no longer bear such power fluctuations.

Around Lin Fan, small black cracks opened in the space, crackling sounds came from the side, and thin and dense lines cracked on the stone wall.

The smugness on the old man's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes began to show a dignifiedness that had never been seen before. At the same time, the heat in his eyes continued unabated.

The more astonishing Lin Fan's performance was, the greater the benefit he would get from killing Lin Fan. Blood races live on blood, and their power comes from blood, like the fresh blood in Lin Fan's body. Supreme supplement.

"Unexpectedly, you will have to work hard as soon as you come out, boy, I have to say, you really surprised me, but you chose the wrong opponent." The old man said every word, his voice was extremely heavy.

At the same time, the blood in the blood pool below suddenly sprang up and spewed towards the old man. When the blood touched the old man's body, it was absorbed by the dry body like a whale sucking it. .

This withered body quickly became plump, the old man's cheeks seemed to be inflated, and bulged out quickly, the robe on his body swayed with the wind, and the long white hair on his head fluttered unsteadily.

With the influx of blood, the old man's aura began to soar, and he let out strange chants one after another, and the voice condensed into black characters in the void, shuttling back and forth around Lin Fan like lightning.

The surrounding space gradually became stable, and Lin Fan felt that the surrounding space became more dignified again.

The old man chanted non-stop, and quickly gestured in the air with his hand, each of the strangely shaped characters slowly turned into a solid cage, trapping Lin Fan.

Lin Fan rallied his body strength to break up the surrounding characters one by one, but the old man's chanting speed was getting faster and faster, and there were more and more characters, and there was a strong corrosiveness in it.

This corrosiveness is not aimed at the body, but at the soul. With the increase of characters, the speed of Lin Fan's punching began to slow down. The power in his body was still flowing, but the spiritual power began to slowly disappear.

Grand Duke Hashir was hiding somewhere. At this time, he exclaimed in a low voice: "The final form of the dark prison, soul corrosion, Reina, I can't imagine that your cultivation has reached this point."

(End of this chapter)

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