Chapter 1597

"Lin fan, don't be complacent. Take another move from me."

A slight rebuke was heard, followed by a black circle on the ground. Dense surging at the same time, from the inside out of bursts of fierce evil.

A dark, inky figure emerged from the black circle. Shoulder carrying a sharp knife, with the black fade, exposed a body bound with white belt ghost.

"Ghost strength, this can be."

Feeling the momentum of the white belt ghost, Lin fan directly welcomed the past with both hands. The existence of ghost soldiers can be used to accompany training, especially physical training.

Bang ~ boom ~

the kidnapped ghost soldier who got the command raised his sword and chopped Lin Fan's head in the air. Although it is a ghost soldier, it does not affect its intelligence. In his eyes, Lin fan does not dodge, but is looking for death.

Tear pull ~

after the big knife falls, bursts of metal like friction sound sounded in an instant. Without dodging, Lin Fan went up with both arms and let the ghost soldier's sword fall.

Resisting the falling sword, Lin fan meets him from time to time. Every time a ghost soldier's attack falls, Lin fan will use other parts of his body to resist in addition to his arms.

Every time you resist, a faint golden light will flicker. Correspondingly, the black gas contained in the sword will continue to dissipate every time it falls. If it's just a simple attack, there won't be much problem, but now the number of attacks is more, the problem will come.

The power of merit and virtue itself is the killer of evil spirits. Even if the evil spirits in ghost soldiers are strong, they are evil spirits. With the melting of the power of merit and virtue, the momentum of kidnapping ghost soldiers is also weakening.

"Shaxueer, do you have any other tricks?"

After retreating from the kidnapping of ghost soldiers, Lin Fan joked, "maybe you can use the technique of the lower Maoshan sect, so that I can see it?"

"Well, you found it. It's not fun at all."

A beautiful shadow appears in the alley. Who can it be?

"It's really you, Cher." Looking at the displeased shaxue'er, Lin Fan said with a laugh: "tracking me for such a long time, you just want to make things more interesting?"

"Otherwise? I had a hard time going down the mountain. Of course, I wanted to have a good time. "

White Lin Fan one eye, Sha Xue Er cold hum: "besides, with Lin Fan's strength, if even I can't resist this attack, then you don't need to attend the luotian Festival."

"Cher, you are so reasonable. I don't know how to refute you."

Did not continue to argue with shaxueer about this topic, Lin Fan spread out: "I thought you had gone back to Maoshan, did not expect to see you."

"It will not start until the Spring Festival next year. It's not cost-effective to go back at such a good time. It's not easy for people to go down the mountain." What's more, van nueling said, "it's not fun for you to have a good time."

Lin Fan:

This kind of thing falls to shaxueer, but becomes a funny thing. Listen to DILIN fan speechless at the same time, is to re-examine the Maoshan sister.

Do not see do not know, a look scared, shaxueer body has a calm taste. It's very comfortable to see in the eyes, and the figure is very material, just covered by loose clothes.

"Cher, do you mean to experience the feeling of being soaked?"

Blinking his eyes, Lin Fan motioned: "if you really want to experience it, I can help you with this."

"I'm dying, Lin fan. You dare to take advantage of my mother."

Looking at Lin Fan's bad eyes, Sha xue'er scolded: "do you want to fight for 300 rounds? As a disciple of Maoshan sect, I'm not afraid of you."