Zongwu: Start as Jinyiwei, invincible and powerful!

Lin Fan felt the ten-tailed dragon fish floating freely in the space as usual, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Just now he was planning to use the Heavenly Heart Tribulation to interfere with Qilin Zhenren.

Unexpectedly, the Great Qin Cauldron, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to move.

The Qilin Zhenren was caught off guard!

Lin Fan had never found the time to study how to use the Great Qin Cauldron.

Now we know that this thing carries the destiny of the Great Qin and is by no means ordinary.

Be sure to find an opportunity later.

Take a closer look at what it does.

Of course, the most important thing at this moment is to defeat Qilin Zhenren!

Qilin Zhenren himself and his two clones attacked together.

Lin Fan's movements were steady and he responded to the challenge with ease!

Even easier than before.

True Qilin miscalculated and had just made preparations to give up his two clones.

The two clones only attacked and did not defend, and were hit by Lin Fan in many of their flaws.

At this time, they all looked like blood gourds, and their Taoist robes were stained with blood.

The movements are also slower than before.

Qilin Zhenren gnashed his teeth in anger and shouted, "Lin Fan, what on earth did you use to prevent me from getting the Ten-Tailed Dragon Fish?"

He was filled with hatred.

A great opportunity is right before your eyes, and you can touch it just by raising your hand.

However, it is like a mirage.

Everything was in vain.

Even though Qilin Zhenren has profound cultivation skills, he cannot bear this!

Lin Fan smiled faintly: "This opportunity belongs to those with virtue."

"I guess you, Master Qilin, have done bad things on a daily basis, and have been punished by Heaven."

"Nonsense!" Qilin Zhenren shouted angrily, almost getting angry!

He pointed the long sword in his hand, and his body and mind became in sync, and the long sword formed a formation.

"Three Talents Formation!"

The three figures revolved around Lin Fan, forming the pattern of heaven, earth and man, and launched an attack on Lin Fan!

I, Qilin Zhenren, am a celestial being and will be the first to attack.

The young Taoist was on the ground, following closely behind.

Finally, there are people who use vicious tactics!

The three men were divided into three groups: upper, middle and lower. It seemed that they had blocked all of Lin Fan's escape routes, making it impossible for him to resist!

The scene before him immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

"This is the unique skill of Qilin Zhenren!"

"The legendary three talents of heaven, earth, and man, will kill anyone they attack!"

"This requires seamless coordination and telepathy, and only someone like Qilin Zhenren can do it!"

The different avatars of Qilin Zhenren are actually one person, and they are connected in mind. When he uses this move, there is absolutely no flaw!

He has been active for three decades and has never failed.

Today is no exception!

Seeing the three swords coming at him, Lin Fan's face became a little serious.

This move is indeed extremely powerful!

He changed his previous movements, and his sword moves suddenly seemed extremely weak, as if he had no strength to resist.

It even seems like there is no need to draw the knife.

The fourth of the Six Secrets of Ao Han.

The peach tree is flourishing!

This move is a tactic of retreating to advance and defending to attack!

Qilin Zhenren's actions left Lin Fan with no way to retreat, so Lin Fan blocked all his retreat routes!

But this does not mean that he gives up, but it means he is striving for a stronger and more powerful attack!

Lin Fan knew very well that no master would easily expose his weaknesses.

Only when attacking.

Only then will there be a chance!

The essence of this move lies in this: when the enemy attacks, it is also the time for him to counterattack.

When Lin Fan used this move, the audience was immediately in an uproar.

"Has Lin Fan given up?"

"Why did such a master's aura suddenly become so unbearable?"

"Could it be that one person still cannot defeat the Three Pure Ones?"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh!

Although Lin Fan was strong, he was eventually restrained by Qilin Zhenren!

Only Tianshan Tonglao and Nangong Pushe frowned thoughtfully and did not move!

Seeing that he was about to win, Qilin Zhenren couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly.

However, at this moment, he felt a change in Lin Fan's aura.

From extremely weak to extremely strong and invincible!

Qilin Zhenren's expression suddenly changed.

No, I was fooled!

However, it was too late!

The Xueyin Sword swept across the three people, and only three crisp sounds were heard.

The long swords in the hands of Qilin Zhenren and the other two were actually cut off at the same time!

Only traces of ice were left on the broken surface, and the cold was overwhelming!

Qilin Zhenren and his two companions took a step back, their faces turning extremely pale.

"I spent the whole day hunting geese, only to have them peck my eyes out!"

Qilin Zhenren looked at Lin Fan and said coldly!

He didn't expect that his invincible Three Elements Formation would be broken by Lin Fan.

Qilin Zhenren thought to himself that something was wrong.

In fact, he had a backup plan.

One breath transforms into the Three Pure Ones, plus the original body, a maximum of four people.

The four of them formed a formation, which was the formation of the two yin and yang and four symbols!

Once this formation is released, it is far superior to the Three Elements Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man.

However, the old Taoist's clone was killed by Lin Fan in advance.

Now that we can’t get four people together, there’s no way to talk about the Liang Yi and Si Xiang formation!

Qilin Zhenren's strongest and most invincible killer cannot be used.

On the contrary, Lin Fan now has a deep aura and shows no intention of backing down.

On the contrary, it is even stronger than when the war started!

Qilin Zhenren couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This time, I'm afraid it's not going to be good!

Lin Fan didn't care what he thought and attacked.

Qilin Zhenren tried to resist, but he didn't expect Lin Fan to be so relentless.

Every move is extremely sharp.

The Xueyin Sword, each blade is as cold as ice and snow, and its chilling power makes their movements slow.

The Taia Sword is extremely sharp and difficult to resist.

A moment later, the young Taoist's clone was accidentally stabbed in the heart, fell to the ground and disappeared!

Two of the three were gone, leaving only the real Qilin and one clone!

This time the defeat was complete.

It was easier for Lin Fan to deal with them.

Soon, the last clone also fell on the stage.

Only True Man Qilin is left!

The people in the audience were dazzled.

A moment ago, it was a melee between four people.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan had dealt with two of them, leaving only Qilin Zhenren as his opponent!

"Lin Fan is incredibly strong!"

"How ridiculous was I before that I actually thought that Qilin Zhenren might win?"

"Four people attacked one person and were killed in return. What excuse does Qilin Zhenren have?"

The Jianghu people spoke one after another, their hearts deeply shocked.

Nangong Pushe's eyes lit up as he stared at Lin Fan fighting intently.

With Tai'a in one hand and Xueyin in the other, Lin Fan's demeanor is unparalleled.

The sword moves are extremely exquisite!

Each time seems casual, but if you think about it carefully, it is extremely mysterious, as if it contains the ultimate truth of swordsmanship.

Nangong Pushe put himself in the situation and felt that if it were him, he would probably not be able to withstand even one move from Lin Fan!

She was completely unable to understand Lin Fan's swordsmanship.

The Tianshan Child-Grandma standing by looked very proud. "This is the strength of the Sect Leader!"

Now Qilin Zhenren's aura is less than half of its peak, and his steps are weak.

It's already the end of the battle.

"It's time to end it," Lin Fanxue said as he placed his sword across Qilin Zhenren's neck.

"Master Qilin, you brought this upon yourself."

As long as he moves his hand slightly, the world-famous leader of the Taoist sect, Qilin Zhenren, the national teacher of Beimang, will die!

Qilin Zhenren laughed miserably, his face covered in blood, his smile uglier than crying. "At this point, who can we blame? Let's do it!"