The old man is very old, and the wrinkles on his face are like gullies.

The old man is also very ordinary. In addition to his ordinary appearance, he has been staying in Fuxuemen for the past twenty years and is honestly doing a choreographer who should do ordinary things.

Of course, this is not only for him to kill Li Xueshan ten years ago, but also for what he has to do next.

No one paid attention to an old manager of Fuxue Sect when Lin Fan and Tian Xiang were in the final showdown.

The old manager is not worth paying attention to, and no one has even cared about the extra age spots on his face every year, but he also makes the age spots appear during the Demonic Day every year because he is very cautious.

He has been very cautious since the demon clan came out and turned into a human form.

That's why he could live in the human kingdom for so long, but he lived a little depressed most of the time. Of course, occasionally his good grandson Yinglong would also bring some fresh flesh and blood.

It is hard to imagine that on a starry night, under a certain eaves of the snow-covered gate, the old man, Yinglong and Zhao Yingze would share some pictures of flesh and blood chewing together.

But for the old man, the nights that can be found with one hand are the happiest days of his life.

Happy is always worth remembering.

The best memory is to see the snow-covered door being destroyed and the old man took away the keel.

But the old man is cautious by nature, so even if he decides to do something, he still needs to wait for the opportunity.

For this reason, he frowned and watched the final showdown between Lin Fan and Tian Xiang carefully, waiting for the opportunity he needed.

Lin Fan's violent sword force passed through the wind and snow, turning into two dragons, ice and fire.

The two dragons intertwined and exposed their ferocious dragon head. They came to Tian Xiang!

Tian Xiang was floating up in his clothes, and he had no trace of fear in the face of such a hideous sword.

The wind and snow in the sky are the realm created by Lin Fan. But the wind and snow are equally powerful to him.

He raised his finger and twisted a snowflake, and the snowflakes suddenly shone brightly at his fingertips. The lights projected into the bodies of the two dragons of ice and fire, and the invisible power hindered the violent sword force.

While a trace of stickiness arose in Lin Fan's heart, his sword also slowed down.

Tian Xiang jumped over, ignored Lin Fan's sword, stepped on the dragon's head and came into the air, showing a hideous smile at Lin Fan.

Tian Xiang is ugly and looks ugly when he smiles.

But at this moment his smile undoubtedly declared his strength.

Tian Xiang from the Realm Sect is superior to Lin Fan's magical powers, not to mention the many methods after entering the Spirit Realm.

These methods do not seem as powerful as magical powers, but they can often have some wonderful uses.

Therefore, although the Tianyan Avenue has been shattered for thousands of years and its magical powers have been born for a long time, these small means have not disappeared. Among the three major sects in the Zhoutian, no one has ever ignored these means.

Tian Xiang came not far from Lin Fan and then raised his right leg.

This leg fills all the spiritual essence in his body, not only as hard as iron, but more importantly, fast!

So when this leg came to Lin Fan, Lin Fan only saw a afterimage.

No magical powers, no spiritual bombing, just simple fast!

When Lin Fan reacted, his right cheek was squeezed and deformed.

His body in mid-air rushed to the ground like an arrow from a string. The blood foam in his mouth sprayed bright red, which was not conspicuously mixed with snowflakes and starlight.

But this is the first time Lin Fan has been injured since the war on the top of the mountain started!

Everyone saw a little bright red.

The fifth gate of Yanyu burst into a scream, and the Fuxue Gate suddenly became silent.

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

Lin Fan's body smashed into the ground and a snow wave splashed.

His consciousness condensed again after a moment of dissipation, without any sense of frustration. He supported his body with the Qingfeng Sword.

While he stood up, Tian Xiang came to him again.

It's still the same leg, and it's still unresponsive.

Lin Fan's body that wanted to sink into the snowflakes was sucked again, and a skeleton blast came out, and Lin Fan's body flew up again!

Tian Xiang is not Tang Yi. When Lin Fan flew up, he came to the air without any hesitation, stepped down without any chance, not wanting to give Lin Fan any chance.

But at this time, I don’t know if it was because of the pain that made Lin Fan more awake, or if Lin Fan had adapted to the rhythm of this battle.

He actually set up the Qingfeng sword in his hand in mid-air.

The Qingfeng sword was stomped hard by Tian Xiang's soles, and the fragments of the cloth boots suddenly exploded in front of Lin Fan's eyes. Lin Fan rushed to the earth at a more rapid speed.

But when he was only a little distance from the ground, he finally mobilized his spiritual energy and immersed his body in the snow-white.

The storm-like battle came to an end in an instant.

But before people could breathe a breath of cold air, Lin Fan came to Tian Xiang like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger!

Tian Xiang didn't know why Lin Fan moved forward so bravely, because obviously Lin Ran was not used to his speed, but he still instinctively sensed a sense of crisis, so he used all his strength to this leg.

The legs were like whips, and it seemed to shatter the moonlight when it slashed through the air.

Lin Fan still couldn't react, and the only thing he could do was to resist it again with the Qingfeng Sword.

However, the power of this leg was too fierce, so fierce that even though Lin Fan accurately blocked the Qingfeng Sword, the Qingfeng Sword came to his chest after being subjected to force, and smashed it down hard, and there were bones on his wrists.

Lin Fan fell again.

But what's different this time was that before he could get close to the ground, he sank into the snowflakes and appeared in front of Tian Xiang again.

This time it appears differently from before.

Lin Fan held his Qingfeng sword awkwardly, but gave Tian Xiang a smile.

Tian Xiang naturally used his lightning-like legs to repay this smile, but Lin Fan did not use the sword grid, and perhaps his wrists spurted with bones did not allow him to continue to set grid. He just adjusted the position of his body.

Then, all the spiritual energy in the body instantly solidified into the body through the frost magical power.

This is done to increase your own weight and has no other intention.

So Tian Xiang's leg did not lift Lin Fan up, but was clamped under Lin Fan's arm. Lin Fan used his body to completely withstand the power of this leg.

This force first completely shattered Lin Fan's shoulders and bones, and then poured into Lin Fan's body, obscuring and slapping wherever he passed, like a wave of storm.

But at the same time, Lin Fan made the move he could do, and he grabbed Tian Xiang's leg and came to Tian Xiang.

Then he raised his neck and slapped Tian Xiang's face with an extremely fierce head hammer.

There was a dull "bang."

People only saw blood and snowflakes shattering between the two! (To be continued...)

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