Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 222 - 0219: Mother, Come and Save Me!

In the distance.

Wen Xian stood there motionless, but the golden silk robe was already stained with blood, drip, drip, the blood slowly dropping to the ground along the red Immortal Sword.

Buzz!

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

But his gaze remained locked on the mysterious strong opponent standing in the void.

Too strong.

The cultivation of this mysterious strong opponent was too high, he was simply not a match.

He even found that the opponent seemed to be toying with him, with two Dao Artifacts in possession, he couldn’t even ensure his own safety.

When did such a strong person appear in the Black Demon Platform?

Who exactly is he?

"This Dao Artifact Immortal Sword is not bad. For a Taiwu Immortal Sect disciple to have such a Taoist Sword, he must have a good status in the Immortal Sect and be quite favored."

"But now you go and die for me."

As the words fell.

The mysterious black robe opened his hand, and a giant palm grabbed towards Wen Xian, Wen Xian wanted to move, but he couldn’t, his body had reached its limit, his mana exhausted, fighting with such a strong opponent, every moment, he couldn’t be careless, even when casting immortal techniques and divine skills, he had to condense his mana to the peak.

And the result of this was insufficient mana.

At this moment.

The hand reaching out from the void kept descending, terrifying momentum tearing the heavens and earth, a fierce wind swept, blowing Wen Xian so much that he could barely stand, his robes rustling.

"I’m going to die."

He muttered in his heart, slowly raising his arm, pointing the Taoist Sword at the giant palm, ready for a final desperate struggle.

He wasn’t unwilling to escape.

But some things, he couldn’t retreat from.

As the True Disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect, personally appointed as the senior brother by the Sect Leader, he could not abandon his junior brothers and sisters. Otherwise, where would he have the qualification to be the senior brother?

Suddenly.

A black light swept with terrifying power from afar, breaking through the air.

"Hmm?"

The mysterious black robe was surprised, the giant palm flipped, grabbing towards the black light in the distance, and on a closer look, the black light turned out to be a black spear.

The Hell Black Spear, condensed with Hell Origin.

As Lin Fan’s cultivation improved, the Hell Origin would become even thicker.

This strike, even someone at the Unity Realm would find it difficult to resist.

Snap!

The black spear was caught by the giant palm, pinched in the palm, even though the black spear carried the power of sharpness, it could not cause any harm to the opponent.

"Where did another ant come from, are they all here to die?"

The mysterious black robe sneered, with a squeeze of the giant palm, the Hell Black Spear shattered, turning into micro-lights dissipating in the heavens and earth.

Lin Fan knew the opponent was not someone easy to deal with, indeed very strong, the long spear condensed with Hell Origin being crushed so easily, indicated the opponent’s cultivation was much higher than his.

On a closer look.

He wanted to see where the opponent came from.

[Luo Baiying: Longevity Ninth True Immortal Realm (Fake).]

[Chance to drop: ...]

[Note: Have some fun with these ants.]

So strong!

The opponent’s cultivation was at the True Immortal Realm, but there was a ’fake’ word at the back, indicating that the actual strength was not truly at the True Immortal Realm.

The mana was exceptionally abundant, at least much thicker than his, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years of mana.

"Junior Brother Wen, don’t panic, senior brother is here, ensuring your safety." Lin Fan didn’t care what Wen Xian thought, he was determined to take on the name of senior brother.

Even if you are not convinced, there’s nothing you can do.

Wen Xian was extremely surprised, he didn’t expect Lin Fan to come here.

"You are no match for him, coming here is just sending yourself to death." Wen Xian said, he naturally wouldn’t admit that Lin Fan was the senior brother, the senior brother of Taiwu Immortal Sect was him alone.

"Junior Brother Wen, your words are not quite right, with senior brother coming to save you, how could you say such discouraging words."

Lin Fan’s impression of Wen Xian changed slightly.

He didn’t expect this guy to actually be able to protect the disciples and let them leave.

Such a spirit is rare in ordinary people.

As for earlier when a disciple said, Ye Donglai had come to help Wen Xian, he really wanted to ask, where the heck this person was.

He didn’t even see a ghost’s shadow.

"Junior Brother Lin, you must not be disrespectful, I am your senior brother, I can tolerate your nonsense, but outside, you must respectfully call me senior brother." Wen Xian said.

Even now facing a strong enemy, he must defend his status.

The position of senior brother.

Just because you say it’s yours, it doesn’t make it yours.

"Junior Brother Wen, even now you’re still competing with me, rest assured, I will definitely save you this time, I absolutely won’t disregard you." Lin Fan said.

Wen Xian was shocked by Lin Fan’s words.

He was already injured.

At this moment, he almost spat out blood.

Just as Wen Xian was about to say something.

He was interrupted.

Lin Fan looked calm, his eyes directly facing the mysterious black robe, then turned to Wen Xian and said, "Junior Brother Wen, just lie down and don’t worry."

At this time, the mysterious black robe looked at Lin Fan playfully.

"You, little cultivator, are interesting, even facing me you still have the leisure to chat with your junior brother."

"I don’t know who gave you the courage."

For the mysterious black robe, he had never encountered such a person.

Don’t they look at the current situation?

Still being so confident.

It’s really interesting.

"I’m not his junior brother, I am the senior brother." Wen Xian shouted, but after shouting, he realized what was the point, now is not the time to argue about these things.

Lin Fan said, "Junior Brother Wen, at this point, why are you still saying such things."

"Just rest well."

Although the opponent is at the Fake True Immortal Realm, he was not flustered at all, according to the situation, it was likely that the opponent was seriously injured, which is why there was a ’fake’ note.

But this wasn’t important to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the guy hidden under the black robe, covered in black mist from hands to face, and couldn’t help but smile, "Hey! Why disguise yourself, are you not even daring to show your true face?"

"Or are you afraid of something?"

The mysterious black robe let out a cold laugh, "Boy, in this situation, you’re still calm, it’s quite unexpected, but I don’t know if you really have the ability."

Lin Fan sighed softly.

"Why bother?"

"Aren’t you Luo Baiying? Still pretending here, wrapping yourself with black mist, really don’t know what you’re doing."

As soon as his words fell.

The mysterious black robe, which was Luo Baiying, visibly trembled slightly, and the face under the black mist showed a shocked expression.

He didn’t expect the other party to know who he was.

Impossible.

This was absolutely impossible.

"Can’t let him live."

Luo Baiying had made up his mind, directly attacking, a palm shot towards Lin Fan, the power of this palm was terribly amazing, this part of the heavens and earth fell deeply into this palm.

The place where Lin Fan was could not withstand this terrifying power, the ground began to crack, and Wen Xian, already seriously injured, spat out blood, unable to support himself and fainted.

"Fragile junior brother."

Lin Fan sighed, flicked his sleeve, and sent him into the Universe Tripod.

"Is your intention to kill and silence? Then fine, I really want to see how terrifying the Fake True Immortal Realm’s power is."

As soon as the words fell.

He showcased his divine skills.

The Yellow Springs Hell, Demon God Devouring Method, both Great Divine Powers were already trained to the highest levels, easy to use, but compared to the opponent, the gap was too large.

Luo Baiying saw Lin Fan’s divine skills, and he knew he couldn’t let him live.

The palm crushed down, the oppressive force crushed everything.

Boom!

Boom!

The power bursting from the two Great Divine Powers was directly crushed by the palm.

The gap in realms was so large that wanting to compensate with great divine power was naturally impossible.

"Supreme God Talisman!"

Lin Fan summoned the Supreme God Talisman, and suddenly an ancient aura burst from the talisman, light flashing, covering the sky, when this talisman appeared, the crazy old man far in the Taiwu Immortal Sect stopped playing, his eyes stared into the distance, then he turned into a stream of light breaking through the heavens and earth.

Speed so fast, reaching a level others dare not believe.

"What is this talisman?" Luo Baiying was very surprised, the eyes covered with black mist glowed with golden light, "Good thing, I want it."

The giant palm grabbed directly at the talisman.

Swish!

Under Lin Fan’s control, the Supreme God Talisman exploded a light that could penetrate the Nine Hells, fiercely crashing on the giant palm.

Boom!

Boom!

Intense vibrations echoed.

"What a majestic power this is."

Luo Baiying shouted in his heart, the power of the giant palm and the talisman collided with each other, vaguely the talisman was a little superior, but Lin Fan, controlling the talisman, felt great pressure, mana consuming rapidly.

This was not originally a Supreme Treasure of the Immortal Realm.

Even if it’s damaged, he couldn’t easily use it.

Rumble!

The giant palm shattered.

The talisman turned into a stream of light returned to Lin Fan, then was put away by him, his face slightly pale, just the recent clash made him understand one thing, in the face of absolute realm gap, some supreme treasures could indeed help, but wanting to suppress the opponent, still don’t think about it.

This was simply impossible.

Luo Baiying wanted to get this Supreme Treasure, at the moment the giant palm shattered, he didn’t stop his hand, nor said a word of nonsense, but fiercely swung his fist, this punch seemed to hold supreme immortal divine skills.

Even though the power was great.

But Lin Fan still stood there motionless, a faint smile on his lips.

"Hmm?"

Luo Baiying was surprised, was the opponent giving up resistance?

Or was there some trickery?

But now it all didn’t matter, in the face of absolute cultivation, any scheme was a paper tiger.

As this punch came flying.

Lin Fan shouted loudly.

"Mom, save me!"

Rumble!

The Light of the Reverse Cang Four Saints burst forth, the Immortal Dao Law interwoven, forming a huge canopy directly blocking this punch.

Lin Fan sensed a bit of change in the Reverse Cang Four Saints Set.

The opponent’s cultivation was already able to threaten the Reverse Cang Four Saints Set.

Far in the Taiwu Immortal Sect, Wei You’s face changed drastically, she sensed the Reverse Cang Four Saints Set being affected by some vibration only a True Immortal could cause.

"My son, in danger."

Instantly turning into a stream of light, tearing the void, penetrating inside.

Luo Baiying was suddenly shocked by the scene before him, "Another treasure, this is..."

He just saw the Four Divine Beasts roaring.

If not guessed wrong.

This should be the Reverse Cang Four Saints Set, a Dao Artifact set belonging to Wei You, but how could it be here.

Crack!

At the moment he was stunned.

The void cracked open.

"Dad... I’m scared."

The crazy old man boisterously fell from the crack, swinging the blood pool in his hand and smashing towards Luo Baiying.

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