You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

After Liu Nantian's soul took control of Lin Fan's body.

He slowly turned his neck a few times and moved his arms a few times.

He thought to himself: "The physical body that has not reached the state of integration is weak..."

"It's been a long time since I've felt so weak."

"However, to deal with Xiao Yun, this beast, this body is enough..."

A sinister sneer appeared on Liu Nantian's face.

Xiao Yun has a large part of the responsibility for why he ended up in this situation.

Liu Nantian swore a poisonous oath in his heart.

He vowed to cut the Eternal Poison Emperor and his companions into pieces.

Now that his enemy is right in front of him, how could Liu Nantian miss this opportunity?

Although this physical body cannot deal with the leader of the Holy Cult, the Eternal Poison King and others.

But if you want to kill Xiao Yun...

As long as something is unexpected, Liu Nantian is confident that he can still do it.

Fortunately, when leaving Wanshou Villa, he asked Lin Fan to go to the treasure house to get some magic weapons and take them with him.

Otherwise, even if there was a chance for him to take revenge today, he wouldn't have the ability...

......

Xiao Yun saw Lin Fan shaking his head and arms.

Even though he was dilly-dallying, he just couldn't get over, and he seemed to still want to do something with himself.

Xiao Yun was a little unhappy.

He lowered his face and glared at Lin Fan: "Did you hear me asking you to come over?"

Liu Nantian snorted coldly from his nose.

Then he walked towards Xiao Yun with a look of disdain...

Liu Nantian stopped when he was still about one meter away from Xiao Yun.

At this distance, Liu Nantian believed that Xiao Yun would not be able to avoid his sneak attack no matter what.

As soon as he succeeds in striking, he will immediately escape.

Even if there are many masters of the Demon Cult, they can't do anything to him...

Liu Nantian's plan has been made.

Just waiting for a suitable opportunity to launch a sneak attack...

Xiao Yun was obviously very dissatisfied when he saw the arrogant look on the young man's face and being so close to him.

Xiao Yun almost wanted to laugh.

Xin said: "There are so many demon sect bosses standing behind me, why are you, a fledgling brat, so stubborn?"

"Does your sect know that you like to show off so much?"

“You really don’t know how to write the word death, do you?”

"That's how I met myself."

"If you dared to pretend like this in front of the leader of the Holy Cult or the Eternal Poison King, you would have died eight hundred times long ago..."

"..."

For young people, they like to show off.

Xiao Yun's tolerance is quite high.

After all, he himself also likes to pretend...

We are all young people, who doesn’t like to show off?

However, you can pretend, but you can’t pretend better than me...

If you pretend to be in front of me, don't blame me for slapping you in the face.

Xiao Yun intended to make this young man suffer a little.

It can be regarded as a little life experience given by the seniors to newcomers...

Therefore, Lin Fan just walked up to Xiao Yun.

Without any warning, Xiao Yun slapped Lin Fan on the face.

The slap was fast and hard.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "pop".

Lin Fan was sent flying out by the fan.

He turned over a dozen somersaults in mid-air and flew dozens of meters away before stopping in mid-air.

After Lin Fan stabilized his body.

He covered his cheek with his hands and stared with disbelief written all over his face...

He didn't seem to expect Xiao Yun to slap him.

Seeing Lin Fan's shocked expression, Xiao Yun felt secretly happy.

But with a cold look on his face, he pointed at Lin Fan and said, "Come here..."

Liu Nantian was stunned where he was.

He clearly felt the burning pain in his cheek...

But he hasn't thought it through yet.

How did Xiao Yun hit his face with that slap just now?

He didn't see Xiao Yun's movements clearly at all.

He saw a dark shadow flash in front of him, and then he flew out.

The person flew into the air and felt a sharp pain on his face.

His head is still buzzing.

Xiao Yun's slap just now almost gave him a concussion...

He heard Xiao Yun calling him over.

Liu Nantian frowned slightly.

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his mind: "You beast, just wait for me..."

Liu Nantian flew slowly towards Xiao Yun with a sinister expression on his face.

He had already made up his mind to make a sneak attack as soon as Xiao Yun approached.

Xiao Yun will definitely die without a burial place today...

Xiao Yun originally thought that a slap in the face would be enough to teach this young man a lesson.

Unexpectedly, this young man still looked dissatisfied.

That look in his eyes almost made him want to kill himself...

Xiao Yun sighed silently in his heart.

"I was too gentle, it's all because I'm too soft-hearted..."

Just when Liu Nantian was less than two meters away from Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun raised his hand and slapped the other half of Liu Nantian's face.

"Crack~!"

Another crisp sound.

Liu Nantian flew out again.

This time, Liu Nantian turned somersaults in the air as fast as lightning.

He shot out like a shooting star.

Xiao Yun didn't let him fly too far.

After just flying a few dozen meters, Xiao Yun used Zhenhai Prison to pin him in mid-air.

Liu Nantian stopped in mid-air, his eyes widened in shock and anger.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, and his cheeks were swollen like pig heads.

He looks quite embarrassed...

All the righteous disciples present saw Lin Fan being slapped twice in the face without any ability to fight back, and they developed this kind of behavior.

They gave up completely...

At the same time, they were secretly cursing themselves for being stupid.

You shouldn't have had any hope for Lin Fan in the first place.

Those people are all famous figures in the Demon Sect.

Even though the young man who hit Lin Fan looked young.

But to be able to hang out with these big demons, he must also be a hidden old demon in the demon sect.

How could Lin Fan be a match for these people?

Qin Zheng of the Divine Sword Clan has always been upright, and he did not want to see Lin Fan continue to be humiliated.

Then he stood up and said loudly: "That's enough. Killing people is just a nod. Why do you need to humiliate others like this?"

"Kill if you want, what kind of hero is it if you humiliate others?"

Although the senior advisor of the Xuanling Sect knew that these people were in danger, they were in danger.

But he still wanted to struggle.

He didn't want Qin Zheng to anger these people.

Therefore, he stepped in front of Qin Zheng and said: "Dear leaders, heads..."

"I think you can see that we are all nobody."

"The reason why I'm here tonight is all a misunderstanding."

"All the sect leaders and leaders are famous heroes in the Beast God State. I guess you won't care about little people like us, right?"

No one answered the consultant's words.

One thing the consultant said is right.

These people present are all big devils, and they really don't bother to deal with small people like the consultant.

These people all looked at Xiao Yun.

They only care about how Xiao Yun, the reincarnation of the beast god, wants to solve this matter tonight...

Seeing all these big demons looking at Xiao Yun, the advisor was a little puzzled.

"Who is this young man?"

"What are these people looking at him for?"

"Could it be said that these people are all taking orders from him?"

"No...it won't be..."