Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Just as Han Jiang’s lonely shadow was approaching Lin Fan step by step.

Lin Fan suddenly used a flaming whirlwind slash. As the axe swung, a raging flame ignited, burning everything. Nothing could stop it.

Suddenly, the icy chill on my body disappeared.

The ice that sealed Lin Fan shattered to the ground.

Lin Fan felt Han Jiang’s lonely shadow approaching, and thought to himself that something was not right.

Even though he had just escaped from the dangerous frozen environment, Han Jiang Guying's cultivation was unfathomable. He knew that if he didn't find a way to escape, death would surely be waiting for him.

Although the Flame Whirlwind Slash temporarily dispelled the cold, it was far from enough to pose a substantial threat to Han Jiang Guying.

"It seems that we have to think of other ways."

Lin Fan's mind raced, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He thought that Little Foodie was a three-legged golden crow, whose natural fire could overcome the cold, and was the best choice to deal with Hanjiang Guying.

So he tried to summon Little Foodie from the Chaos Tower.

However, surprisingly, Lin Fan failed after several consecutive attempts, as if there was some kind of power in this place that blocked his summons.

Lin Fan's heart suddenly sank. He looked around and felt that there was an eerie atmosphere in this space.

He originally thought that this was just an ordinary desolate mountain and wilderness, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strange power.

He couldn't help but frown, secretly alert in his heart: "This place is really weird, is there some secret restriction in this area?"

Hanjiang Guying noticed Lin Fan's expression suddenly change, thinking that Lin Fan was finally afraid of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly moved forward, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "Little kid, hand over the formula of Star Slash, and I can spare your life!"

"dream!"

Lin Fan refused without hesitation. He knew in his heart that a sinister person like Han Jiang Guying would never let him go easily.

Even if I really handed over the mantra, the final outcome would probably not be very good.

Hanjiang Guying's face turned gloomy. He had thought that with his reputation, Lin Fan would surrender obediently, but he didn't expect the other party to be so stubborn.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his tone became cold: "Since you are unwilling to hand it over, the formula must be hidden on you. When I kill you, the formula will naturally be mine!"

After saying that, he moved his feet, and the whole person turned into a cold light, rapidly approaching Lin Fan. The long sword in Hanjiang Guying's hand trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he had secretly accumulated strength, ready to give Lin Fan a fatal blow.

"Lin Fan, be careful!" Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er shouted in unison. Their voices were filled with anxiety and fear. Although they were both cultivators, they had no power to fight back in front of a Nascent Soul Stage expert like Han Jiang Guying. They could only watch Lin Fan fall into danger.

Lin Fan's heart tightened. Although he had already felt the threat of death, he had no intention of retreating. He knew that if he fell, the fate of Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er would only become more miserable. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to fight with all his strength!

"Come on!" Lin Fan growled, and the Qiankun Axe spun rapidly in his hand, bringing up a series of flaming whirlwinds that protected his body tightly.

This move, Flame Whirlwind Slash, was a unique skill he accidentally realized during his training. Although it was not as powerful as Star Slash, it was better in terms of strong defense.

At this moment, he poured all his spiritual power into the Flame Whirlwind Slash, trying to use it to resist Hanjiang Guying's attack.

Seeing that Lin Fan refused to surrender, Hanjiang Guying snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an extremely cold sword energy, heading straight for Lin Fan.

This sword energy seemed to be able to freeze the heaven and earth, and wherever it went, the air seemed to condense into ice.

Although the Flame Whirlwind Slash was powerful, it seemed extremely fragile in front of Hanjiang Guying's sword energy.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, Han Jiang Guying's sword energy collided violently with the Fire Whirlwind Slash. The powerful impact caused Lin Fan to fall heavily to the ground, his face turning pale.

He only felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Hanjiang Guying's strength was far beyond his expectations, and with his current level of cultivation, he was simply unable to match him.

"This guy is indeed a monster..." Lin Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, but he still refused to give up.

He knew very well that if they retreated at this moment, death would be the only thing waiting for them.

Seeing Lin Fan injured, Han Jiang Guying's eyes flashed with pride, and he sneered, "How dare a mere Jindan-stage kid show off in front of me? Let me send you off today, and let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Han Jiang Guying's long sword approached Lin Fan like the scythe of the god of death. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Lin Fan only felt a shadow of death looming over his heart. Han Jiang Guying obviously didn't intend to give him any chance to breathe. This sword was intended to take his life.

"I can't retreat!" Lin Fan struggled fiercely in his heart. Although there was very little spiritual power left in his body, he knew that he must not retreat.

If they fall, Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er will have no way to escape, and only a desperate fate awaits them.

"Hurry up and leave!" Lin Fan stood up with difficulty, enduring the severe pain in his body, and shouted loudly to Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er in the distance.

His voice was filled with anxiety and helplessness. He knew that he could no longer fight and could only use his last bit of will to delay and buy them time to escape.

However, how could Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er leave at this moment? Their eyes met, and they saw firm determination in each other's eyes. They would rather die here than leave Lin Fan.

"We won't leave!" Jiang Shuiling said gritting her teeth, with unquestionable firmness in her voice.

Zhong Ling'er's eyes also flashed with determination, and she tightly grasped the two swords in her hands, her mind was made up. They were both cultivators, and although they knew that their strength was far inferior to Han Jiang Guying, they were no longer afraid of life and death at this moment.

Seeing this, Han Jiang Guying showed a sneer on his face. He glanced at the two women, his eyes full of contempt: "Just the two of you? You dare to show off in front of me?"

Jiang Shuiling and Zhong Ling'er were not afraid at all. They looked at each other, then swung their weapons at the same time and attacked Han Jiang Guying from behind.