The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

A dignified Daluo Jinxian was actually forced to self-destruct. This scene made Ao Tian, ​​the old woman and other fourteen Dragon Clan elders stare wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Oh my god, who exactly did Patriarch Lin invite?" Ao Tian took a deep breath. He couldn't see through this ferocious red-robed Taoist, which meant that he was at least a veteran Daluo Jinxian.

Behind Lin Fan, there were thirteen more that he couldn't see through, so that meant... He didn't dare to think about it, and he vaguely felt that Lin Fan's status seemed to be far beyond his imagination.

"I'm pretty good at it, right?" Luo Xuan said with a smile.

"Humph, I can do it as well." Lu Yue said firmly.

In fact, only Luo Xuan among them could easily defeat Fear Liu Sun, because Luo Xuan's frontal lethality was very strong.

Lu Yue and Wei Liusun were on par with each other. Their cultivation levels were both in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and neither of them were good at head-on fighting.

"Ah! How dare you hurt the Taoist Master!" Fearing to leave Sun in a state of embarrassment, Yuanshen escaped from the fire crows with the impact of the moment when his physical body self-destructed, and reshaped his physical body not far away.

He had a gloomy look on his face. He was the Golden Immortal of Chanjiao, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. Who dared to kill him as soon as they met? Don't you want to live?

"So what if I hurt you? I still want to kill you." Luo Xuan sneered and rushed towards Fear Liusun, wielding a pair of flying smoke swords with two of his three heads and six arms to kill Fear Liusun.

Jie Jiao's Shangqing Lingbao Sword Technique is the most lethal set of sword tactics in the ancient world. It emphasizes moving forward without any return, cutting off all retreats, and only retains the thought of killing the enemy.

Swish swish!

Within a few breaths, he was sweating profusely for fear that he would be killed, his left and right limbs were numb, there were several hideous blood marks on his body, and fire poison remained on the wounds.

Fearing to leave the sun, he fled some distance away in embarrassment and yelled: "Do you really think that Master Dao has no power to fight back? Baby, let me go!"

Luo Xuan was killing heartily and was about to chase fear and Liu Sun when a golden rope came towards him.

"Get out!" Luo Xuan subconsciously slashed out with his sword, but the feeling of cutting on the rope was like cutting on the peerless iron, it was very hard!

Without waiting for Luo Xuan to react, the immortal rope clung to Luo Xuan's body and contracted hard.

"not good!"

The moment he was tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope, Luo Xuan felt that all his magic power was sealed and he couldn't use it at all. The Immortal Binding Rope tied him up and flew quickly towards Fear Liu Sun.

"Huh, you ignorant fool." The wounds on Zhen Liusun's body healed quickly, and he looked at Luo Xuan as if he were a fool.

His Immortal Binding Rope is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. If an opponent does not have a defensive spiritual treasure of the same level, he or she will be like fish on the chopping board, and it is easy to capture him.

Behind him, an insidious voice as thin as the sound of a mosquito came: "Luo Xuan is a fool, so I have to do it."

"Who is that!" Fearful Sun's heart rose, but before he could react, he felt his body go limp, and some unspeakable poison penetrated his body.

His body went numb, and there seemed to be bugs gnawing at his flesh and blood. His soul was eager to escape, but he found that his soul was locked in his body.

"You, you...who are you?" Wei Liusun was completely panicked. At this moment, he couldn't even self-destruct, and his soul was locked in his body.

"Your grandfather's name is Lu Yue!" Lu Yue dragged Wei Liusun like a dead dog.

Ao Tian and other fourteen dragon clan elders were dumbfounded. They saw Luo Xuan, who was as arrogant as a god, being tied up. They thought that Fearful Sun had won, but in a blink of an eye, Fearful Sun was defeated and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Ao Tian, ​​I'm not late." Lin Fan looked at Ao Tian and said with a smile.

"No, no. I would like to thank Patriarch Lin and all the Immortals of Jiejiao for their timely assistance. I am deeply grateful. It is a pity that the Dragon Palace has been destroyed, otherwise we would definitely entertain all the Immortals well," Ao Tian said.

Lu Yue dragged Wei Liusun in front of Lin Fan. Wei Liusun was lying on the ground, exhausted, staring at Lin Fan tightly, saying: "I am the Golden Immortal of Chanjiao, Wei Liusun, please let go now." Me, otherwise you won’t be able to bear it when my teacher comes.”

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Fearful Sun's eyes widened, feeling the pain on his cheek. Five red fingerprints were clearly visible on his cheek.

"You, you, you dare to hit me!" Fearful Sun screamed.

"Hmph, why do you Chanjiao Jinxians think that you can't be beaten, that you are so great? Bah!" The one who beat him was Qin Wan, and Qin Wan spat in the face of Wei Liusun.

"I, I..." Zhen Liusun was trembling with anger, his chest was heaving, his eyes were red, and the anger in his eyes was like a fire dragon spitting out.

The spit on his face was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Who do you think you are? You're just an unknown little immortal. You have the ability to ask your masters to come out and talk to me." Fear Liusun is a man with high eyesight. He doesn't know Qin Wan at all, and even treats Lu Yue and Luo Xuan also only had a little impression.

"Have some backbone. Grandpa has prepared eighteen punishments, let's see how many of them you can endure." Qin Wan said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense, let him take off the rope that binds the immortal on Junior Brother Luo first." Lu Yue's voice came, he had a solemn look on his face, and he tried many methods but could not untie the rope that bound the immortal.

Luo Xuan's body was wrapped with a golden rope, and all his magic power was sealed, just like a mortal.

"Boy, untie the fairy rope for me!" Qin Wan slapped Wei Liusun on the cheek.

"Hmph, I don't understand. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can untie the fairy rope as soon as I'm happy." Afraid that Liu Sun would slap Qin Wan again when he saw him, he said, "My fairy rope is of the middle grade. Unlocking the innate spiritual treasure requires special techniques. Apart from me, only Yuanshi Tianzun knows about it. If you don't ask me to unlock it, you, Senior Brother Luo Xuan, will be just a mortal who cannot use magic power forever."

Qin Wan was at a loss and looked at Lin Fan: "Senior Brother Lin, what do you think we should do?"

Lin Fan sneered: "It's just a piece of fairy rope. Those who don't know it think it is an innate treasure in the hands of the saints of the three religions. Since it can't be untied, then destroy it."

He drew out the White Dragon Sword from behind, and the tall Yuanshen emerged behind him, blessing the sword, and all his mana was concentrated in one sword.

"Boy, what kind of cultivation are you?" Fearing to stay, sun could vaguely see that Lin Fan was the one who could make the decision among Luo Xuan, Lu Yue and others.

"Early stage of Daluo Jinxian." Lin Fan's momentum dissipated.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. Daluo Jinxian wants to destroy a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure in the early stage, unless you ask your quasi-sage master to take action." Fearful Sun sighed in relief and mocked.

Lin Fan picked up the Jiuxian gourd that was attached to his body and took a sip of the Earthly Qi Immortal Wine. The critical strike was boosted by a thousand times, and he once again gathered the monstrous sword power.

"Wait a minute." Fearful Sun was a little frightened, "What level of magic weapon is your sword?"

Lin Fan calmly dissipated his aura and said, "Golden Immortal level magic weapon. Do you still have any questions?"

Zhen Liusun sneered: "Just a golden fairy-level magic weapon is trying to cut through my immortal rope. You are so poor in cutting off the teachings. A Da Luo Jinxian still uses a golden fairy-level magic weapon. Just go ahead and cut it off. You can cut off my rope." I'll let you handle the fairy rope."

"you said."

Lin Fan shouted loudly, and with the critical strike amplified a thousand times, he slashed out with all his strength.

Tear!

The sword light swept across, like lightning.

The Immortal Binding Rope let out a cry, fell to the ground, and turned into two broken ropes, dim and dull.

Afraid of leaving the grandson dumbfounded.