The Eternal Martial Emperor
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Fan Jian completely ignored the image of a man in the past and actually displayed his vices.

Linna looked at Fan Jian with disdain, and said to him in disappointment, "Fan Jian, are you still human? People save you at a critical moment, and you will have your revenge!"

Fan Jian ignored Linna. He glanced at the treasure box in the corner, then turned to Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing and said, "The ring that boy wore is not easy! As long as you help me reach for the ring Come here, all the treasures in this tomb belong to all of you! "

Seeing Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing staring at Lin Yun anxiously, Fan Jian comforted them and said, "Don't worry, that brat is actually only a third level samurai. He only relied on the ring to raise his kingdom to five. Samurai. "

"And the power of the ring has now disappeared. His run had fallen back to a third level warrior, and even his vitality was depleted. Even if his physical defense was strong, he could not find any waves. As long as the three of us are together, he will definitely kill her! "

After Fan Jian finished speaking, Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing were still standing on the spot, completely unconcerned by his condition.

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Chen Bingbing did not speak, but looked at Fan Jian with contemptuous eyes, and was ashamed of Fan Jian's friendly act of revenge.

Because of shooting Lin Yun, the three of them were able to survive. Therefore, Chen Bingbing would never be ashamed like Fan Jian, and would take revenge on those who saved her.

Xie Ding was seriously stuck in his place, looking a bit disheveled.

Not only did Lin Yun possess a heavenly martial spirit, but his physical strength was also abnormal. He himself could defeat a golden corpse on par with an eighth level warrior, and it was not difficult to imagine how powerful it was.

Even if Lin Yun now retreated, his vitality was depleted. Xie Ding did not dare to guarantee that he could join hands with Fan Jian to defeat him.

If you can't handle it, then you promised to join hands with Fan Jian, wouldn't it accompany Fan Jian to die?

Xie Ding wasn't stupid, of course he wouldn't take such a risk.

And even if he could defeat Lin Yun, Fan Jian might not keep his promise and give him all the treasures in the tomb.

Seeing Xie Ding's demeanor, Fan Jian started to panic. He hurriedly said to Xie Ding, "Xie Ding, what are you doing? Are you still ready to work with me?"

After the brief confrontation just now, Fan Jian already knew that he was unsure of victory over Lin Yun, so he asked Xie Ding and Chen Bingbing for help.

What surprised him was that the two were unwilling to help him.

Chen Bingbing did not even care about it, even Xie Ding who had the closest relationship with her did not even stand up to help her, which was completely unexpected to her, making her feel there was a hole!

"Xie Ding, I usually trust you a lot. I didn't expect this time to even help you!"

Fan Jian, who was isolated and helpless at this moment, was so angry that he swept over everyone: "OK, good! Do you really think that I can't beat this kid alone?"

After speaking, Fan Jian's mouth actually appeared grinning.

Then he took the red pill from his arm, glanced at his palm, and then swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Behind the pill, the vitality Fan Jian had left in his body gathered again, forming a shadow in the form of a sword behind him.

Seeing this, Linna hurriedly reminded Lin Yun: "It was a reset Dan. After taking Dan's reset, he can reset the time limit for Wu Hun, and immediately use Wu Hun again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the skull sword in Fan Jian's hand already had a lot of vitality gathered on it, forming a huge sword in the form of energy.

Linna suddenly panicked: "No, it's too late! Little brother, you have to be careful. His martial spirit was called" Hua Jian Sword ". His ability was to transform vitality into sword form.

Before Linna's words were finished, Fan Jian already held the sword in both hands, dragged the long sword with great energy, and rushed towards Lin Yun aggressively.

The Great Energy Sword slanted through the ground, leaving a deep incision on the ground.

In Fan Jian's opinion, Lin Yun had exhausted his current vitality, and it was impossible to block his sword.

If he was hit by this sword, even if Lin Yun's flesh was stronger, it would be impossible to survive!

When it rushed over to Lin Yun, Fan Jian's eyes flashed a bit spicy, as if he had seen a bloody image of Lin Yun being dismembered by his sword.

What happened next, completely exceeded his expectations.

Lin Yun, who was exhausted the previous day, was filled with a thick vitality in the next moment.

His entire body was black, its surface was carved with upright runes, and the beautiful golden sword bloomed, and reappeared behind Lin Yun.

Fan Jian, who was still running halfway, opened his eyes wide, his pupils shrunk sharply inward, and his eyes were filled with horror and incredible color.

At that moment, everyone around them also showed an incredible expression.

Also at the moment when everyone was shocked, the demonic sword force was all poured into the sword blessed by Lin Yun.

At that moment, the sword was shining brightly.

Excalibur's First Form Destruction!

Lin Yun kicked back with one leg, his body shooting forward like an arrow from a rope, carrying a bright golden swordswoman touch, and beheading towards Fan Jian with potential destruction.

Fan Jian also raised his sword towards Lin Yun at the same time, and the gigantic energy sword that had expanded to the limit also cut forward along with the action of cutting it.

Click!

Simultaneously with a loud sound, the huge energy sword with a length of several meters was instantly torn apart by the sharp golden light, turned into a chaotic flow of energy, and thrown around.

After tearing apart the gigantic sword in the form of energy, a golden light flashed above Fan Jian again, and then it continued to shoot backwards along with Lin Yun's figure, which was a golden light, and it finally disappeared seven or eight meters away from Fan Jian's body.

Lin Yun's figure also appeared at the same time as Fan Jian was seven or eight meters away, his sword was raised high at the back, and its shape was very cool.

Fan Jianna's right hand that was holding the sword had already slipped off her shoulder, spewed out a lot of blood, and fell to the ground along with the skull sword in her hand.

Fan Jian covered his broken right shoulder with his left hand, and made a terrible sound, kneeling to the ground with weak knees.

Lin Yun then turned his head and looked at Fan Jian with a condescending look. His eyes were full of contempt: "Don't live alone!"

After speaking, Lin Yun turned to Fan Jian.

Just when Lin Yun wanted to end Fan Jian with a sword.

The sound of loud footsteps suddenly came from the passageway outside the tomb, and it was getting closer and louder ...