Chapter 57 You, have already found a way to die

Jiang Lan originally planned to let Xiao Yingyue hold Lin Fan back, and then take the opportunity to leave, and wait for Lin Fan to catch up, and then kill him personally.

Before he obtained the Immortal Fetus Creation Dew, he naturally would not easily reveal the fact that he had the ability to cultivate in front of others.

But Jiang Lan didn't expect that Xiao Yingyue would want to take him with her to escape.

This guy has some conscience, but not much. He took him with him when he was escaping because he was afraid of being held accountable by the Prime Minister's Mansion afterwards.

This forced him to slightly change his plans.

"You still have the leisure to wander around at this time?"

Xiao Yingyue, who was planning to take action herself, even at the cost of exposing her identity, saw that Jiang Lan seemed to not take the matter to heart at all, and a hint of suspicion appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She always felt that Jiang Lan was too calm and composed. Even when he was running for his life, he did not show any worry at all.

Is it because he really has something to rely on? Or is it because he has something to save his life?

"I can't escape anyway, so I can't live in fear all day long, right? If I'm going to die anyway, does it matter what I look like before I die?"

Jiang Lan smiled, found a clean bluestone and sat down, looking calm and composed.

Xiao Yingyue felt that she had lived for so many years, but her Qi-cultivation skills were still far inferior to his.

She said quietly, "You have no cultivation. No matter how many life-saving items you have, Lin Fan still has many ways to kill you."

"If he throws you into this abyss, do you think you have a chance to survive?"

Jiang Lan sighed and said, "So Miss Xiao has to find a way to hold this guy back as long as possible. When my men arrive, we can survive."

"Otherwise neither of us will survive."

Xiao Yingyue thought that her state of mind was okay. After years of cultivation, she was as solid as a rock and unlikely to be disturbed.

But tonight, he was almost irritated by Jiang Lan again and again, and gritted his teeth in anger.

Before, I thought he was quite different from what was rumored about him. He was humble, gentle and sincere.

But now I always feel that he is a little bit mean. What’s going on?

"If you survive tonight, Mr. Jiang, don't forget that you owe me a favor."

In her flawless white jade hand, a piece of white fine cloth appeared, with a series of fine silver needles inserted in it, shining with silver light and gleaming with a faint glow.

Jiang Lan looked at her with slight surprise.

It seems that Xiao Yingyue is really determined to fight to the death. Even without any cultivation, she still insists on using her Taiyi Xuanzhen technique.

But this is just an ordinary silver needle, and it probably won't have much effect, so we can't rely on her.

"You, have nowhere to escape?"

At this time, in the dense forest in the distance, there was the sound of footsteps crushing dead leaves.

A pair of indifferent words sounded at the same time.

Lin Fan appeared, his eyes fell on Jiang Lan and Xiao Yingyue, with a cold murderous intent, as if he was looking at two dead people.

After chasing for a long distance, the two finally reached a dead end and had no way to escape.

"There is indeed no way to escape, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this time, Jiang Lan also patted the dust off his robe and stood up slowly.

Lin Fan looked at him with a cold gaze.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Xiao Yingyue's eyes were cold and she didn't say anything.

She took the initiative to attack, knowing that Lin Fan would definitely not let her go.

With a wave of her slender hand, a silver light appeared in the void, and silver needles flew out, as dense as rain, and flooded towards Lin Fan.

"It's just a trifle."

Lin Fan said indifferently, the sword in front of him was as sharp as a knife, impenetrable.

With clanging sounds, sparks flew everywhere and all the silver needles that were rushing towards him broke and exploded, turning into powder all over the sky.

However, Xiao Yingyue was not surprised at all. The moment her slender hand was raised, a faint mist dissipated and spread.

"I have been prepared for this move of yours. If you had not swallowed the Rouge Benzoate, I might have been a little more cautious, but now you are no different from a useless person in my eyes."

"You could have chosen to live, but you chose to help this villain and harm me."

"You have already chosen a way to die."

Lin Fan's figure disappeared like a ghost, holding his breath and not being affected by the faint mist at all.

He knew that Xiao Yingyue was an excellent doctor and could leave fluorescent substances without him noticing, so he was also wary of her poisoning him.

“It’s really difficult.”

Xiao Yingyue frowned.

Honestly speaking, Lin Fan's methods and combat experience are totally unlike what one can display at his age.

Instead, he gave her the feeling of a swordsman who had experienced hundreds of battles and been tempered by thousands of trials.

Chi, chi, chi…

The next moment, Lin Fan waved his hand casually, and a series of sword beams whistled and broke through the air, like solid swords, shining brightly and sharp, directly blocking Xiao Yingyue's retreat.

Xiao Yingyue, who has no cultivation, is unable to use her magic power, let alone perform any magical skills.

She could only rely on her physical body to withstand the blow. She groaned, took a few steps back, her body shaking, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Her beautiful face was covered with frost.

As the Grand Elder of Medicine King Valley, this was the first time in her life that she suffered such a big loss. If she had more cultivation, she would have slapped Lin Fan to death with a single blow.

"Your body is so strong, it seems that when you were at your peak, your cultivation strength was quite impressive."

"But that's all."

"You can't stop me."

Lin Fan looked at her in surprise, but his gaze quickly returned to its usual indifference.

At this point, there is no way for the two to survive.

But for some reason, he still had a vague feeling that something was wrong, as if something unexpected might happen tonight.

Jiang Lan in particular was very calm from beginning to end and did not show any concern.

That nonchalant and casual attitude made Lin Fan feel very uncomfortable and unhappy.

Unable to see Jiang Lan begging for mercy, he felt that the depression in his heart was really hard to relieve, and his mind of Taoism could not be clear.

Could it be that he was planning to jump into the abyss at the critical moment to save his life? "Forget it, in order to avoid more trouble, I'll let you, a villain, off for once."

Lin Fan's eyes gradually turned cold, and his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Jiang Lan.

The long sword in his hand was extremely sharp, surrounded by an ancient glow, and it cut down in an instant.

However, the next moment, the imagined scene of blood splattering did not appear.

Lin Fan's calm expression suddenly changed, and disbelief appeared in his eyes.

A terrifying and powerful force came, which made his palms numb and the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

A white and slender hand as if made of jade grabbed his sword, as if it was firmly fixed there, unable to move.

No matter how he tried, he couldn't break free.

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"you……"

Lin Fan felt a chill on his back. Looking at Jiang Lan, who had a deep expression in front of him, he felt an incredible sense of absurdity in his heart.

This guy is not an ordinary person?

It was obvious that there had never been any fluctuation in his cultivation.

Even in all the rumors related to him, there was never any mention of his cultivation.

An indescribable chill swept through Lin Fan's body at that moment.

He sensed something was wrong and felt his scalp tingling. He wanted to let go of the sword in his hand and step back.

The hand suddenly clenched, and a terrifying force came shaking. With a cracking sound, the sword suddenly shattered and turned into fragments all over the sky.

Lin Fan didn't even see his movements clearly. The void in front of his eyes seemed to blur for a moment, and then he felt his neck tighten, and his whole body was strangled there.

"I said I've been waiting for you for a long time, why do you want to leave now?"

Although Jiang Lan was smiling faintly, there was not much emotion in his eyes.

He retracted the force in his palm, and Lin Fan's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

"What?"

Looking at Lin Fan in Jiang Lan's hands, he was like a little chicken and had great difficulty in moving.

Xiao Yingyue, who was standing not far away with blood on the corner of her mouth, was stunned. After she reacted, her autumn-water-like pupils trembled and contracted.

She was no less shocked than Lin Fan.

"No wonder this guy was so calm and composed from beginning to end. So that's why."

"It's really well hidden."

"For so many years, no one knew that he had any cultivation skills, and they treated him as a dandy second-generation rich kid..."

Her heart was in turmoil as she stared deeply at the figure in white clothes as white as snow, then she let out a sigh of relief.

Many things suddenly seemed to make sense.

She has lived for so many years, but she still makes mistakes one after another.

"You seem incredulous?"

Jiang Lan looked at Lin Fan, whose face was pale and he could no longer be as calm and composed as before, and smiled casually.

At the moment when he controlled Lin Fan's life and death.

In the dark, the majestic and rich power of destiny poured into his Niwan Palace like a flood.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being the original protagonist of this world, and is favored by heaven and earth.

Whether it is Su Qinghan or Ye Ming, their luck is far inferior to his.

"You...you actually hid it so deeply..."

"I was wrong..."

Lin Fan's expression was extremely ugly, and he uttered these words with difficulty.

Now he finally understood where that sense of unrest came from.

It’s not that Jiang Lan has any trump cards or reliance.

Rather, he himself is an extremely powerful being. Judging from his previous actions, his strength may even be higher than that of his bodyguard who has reached the sixth realm.

Lin Fan had guessed many possibilities, but had never thought about it in this direction. At this moment, besides being trembling with fear, he was also filled with deep regret and fear.

Jiang Lan just smiled faintly and did not respond, and gradually exerted force with his palm.

Lin Fan's eyes widened, his hands and feet moved erratically, and all his magic power burst out, trying to struggle.

But Jiang Lan's palm was as steady as a mountain, with a faint blood-red glow lingering on it. It was flawless and perfect, as if it was made of blood jade, and it was pressing down with an irresistible and terrifying force.

No matter how he struggled, it was of no avail.

In the end, he could only make a hoarse sound, and his face turned from pale to dark blue, and then to purple.

The pupils filled with unwillingness and fear gradually dilated silently, as if he couldn't believe that he would die like this.

With a crisp sound, Lin Fan's neck immediately softened and he fell to the side weakly.

"Do you think I don't know that you also have the Golden Cicada Rebirth Divine Soul Technique?"

Jiang Lan's expression remained unchanged, but in his deep eyes, a blood-red halo seemed to flash across them.

Lin Fan's body seemed to be ignited by the invisible Netherworld fire, and all the vitality dissipated and was plundered by Jiang Lan.

The flesh and limbs began to shrink and dry up, looking like dead trees withered in the ground.

Between his eyebrows, his cheekbones glowed, and a blurry and misty ancient sword emerged, wrapped in a faint spiritual glow, as if it wanted to escape.

But Jiang Lan had expected this, and a blood-red treasure bottle appeared in his eyes.

As it rose and fell, it emitted blood-colored light, which lingered around in wisps in an instant.

(End of this chapter)