Behind him, Yingliu stared wide-eyed, unbelievable!

You must know that this big formation repeatedly made him survive from death, and in the end he gave up the last hole card to save his life, and even Lin Fan secretly helped him out of danger!

But at this time, Lin Fan walked leisurely in the garden, leading directly to the small mountain village, as if there was nothing in it. ,

The video streamer's face is ugly!

This is too embarrassing, he has always been proud, and bluntly said that he wants to let Lin Fan and others know his methods, and the result?

The big formation that almost caused him to be robbed and completely died was nothing in front of Lin Fan, and could not hinder him at all.

Lin Fan fell in love with the scene, he wandered in the small mountain village, every plant, every tree, every house and every tile here were so familiar, all engraved with a certain past, those little things never faded, now it is even more vivid head.

But one of the most important protagonists is completely gone.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt a sense of boredom and decadence.

What do you think, even if you try your best, become a god?

Can the past really be brought back?

So what if you are a god?

In the end, it's just a puff of dust, or it may become a certain period of history. Besides, what else can be left?

In an instant, Lin Fan seemed to have awakened and was thinking.

Why do you practice Taoism?

This is a big problem, which fills the hearts of every cultivator, from the beginning of practicing Taoism until now.

"Never forget your original intention, and you will never forget it." Lin Fan smiled wryly, and he walked to the huge stone pier.

This is specially carved by him to hone Huo Du's battle body. It seems that there are traces of Huo Du on it, but in fact, it is covered with moss. It was open, and the crack was pitch black.

"In this situation, where do you not forget your original intention?" Lin Fan whispered.

Too sad,.

In just one day, he experienced too much.

The yin and yang are separated, knowing that those closest relatives and loved ones are gone, the blow is too great.

"Roar!"

Lin Fan was furious and mad, at this moment, Lin Fan wanted to torture the sky, why should he do so?

These people have fought all their lives and never stopped, but what they want is to protect the safety of one side, what's wrong?

Why is God so unfair?

Make them never see each other again?

"Boy! What are you doing?"

The master of Yingliu scolded angrily, with murderous intent: "Hurry up and put away your emotions and murderous intentions, if you damage the Phoenix Grass even a little bit, I will strip you alive!"

Lin Fan looked back gloomyly.

At this moment, Lin Fan was even thinking whether he should just kill Shadow Streamer completely. He was in a terrible mood right now, so he killed him to vent his anger.

If the master of the shadow flow knew that the little thing she thought could be cruel at will, and was thinking whether to use him as a punching bag at this moment, he might die of anger, but he was more likely to laugh back in anger.

Lin Fan restrained his emotions.

He forced himself to calm down, but his eyes were still cold.

You can't really fight and kill Yingliu, you must know where Qingyue was 'buried', let alone a real battle, causing irreversible serious injuries to her body.

"Boy, to be honest, what method did you use to get into it?" The shadow master's eyes were like knives, and Lin Fan felt as if a sharp knife had been pressed to his chest, and his face was stabbed.

Lin Fan snorted coldly: "What else can there be?"

Shadow Stream's pupils shrank sharply: "Is it that unknown thing?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

What is the origin of this purgatory?

Why is it that anyone who knows every detail of this artifact is extremely jealous and secretive.

With a cold snort, Lin Fan said, "Only this thing can help me get into it without damage."

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