My Longevity Simulation

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After figuring out the reason for being hunted down, Li Fan did not immediately choose to return to the truth.

Looking at the burly red-haired man above his head, Li Fan's eyes flashed a dangerous look.

"I thought that the person who came to chase and kill would be Immortal Transformation God."

"I didn't expect that, waiting for the rabbit, it was just a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"I have cultivated immortals for a hundred years, and I have never formally fought with anyone."

"Exactly, take you to verify what I have learned."

The red-haired Nascent Soul couldn't help but become impatient when he saw Li Fan froze on the spot and didn't move for a while.

"Hand over Xiao Yao Wang Ding, spare you not to die!"

He roared repeatedly.

If it weren't for the fear that the storage ring would be damaged, the small medicine Wang Ding would be lost. I'm afraid he would have slapped this little base-building cultivator to death long ago.

"Is this the Xiao Yao Wang Ding that senior said?" Li Fan showed a flattering smile, then took out a small cauldron from the storage ring and put it in his hand.

The red-haired Nascent Soul's eyes lit up: "Yes! Yes! That's it! Little guy, you know each other very well!"

Looking at Xiao Yao Wang Ding flying towards him, he nodded with satisfaction.

He reached out and grabbed Xiaoding, not waiting for him to come and be happy.

A storage ring suddenly emerged from the small tripod.

Immediately afterwards, a large cloud of white mist entangled with golden threads appeared beside the red-haired Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

Beside the white fog, hundreds of talismans suddenly burst.

A huge destructive force suddenly erupted.

Then the cloud formed by the primordial white mist enveloped the red-haired primordial infant.

"Bastard!"

With a roar, the primordial white mist was blown away without a trace.

The red-haired Nascent Soul appeared, and Xiao Yao Wang Ding had been put away by it.

He didn't seem to receive any injuries, but the slightly trembling hand seemed to indicate that Li Fan's attack just now was not useless.

"You look for…"

Before dying, the red-haired Nascent Soul felt instantly enveloped by several magic circles.

The breath in the body was stagnant for a while, and then the world seemed to light up.

The blue ocean suddenly appeared in the sky.

A bright blue sword light, with an unrivaled aura, flew out of the ocean and slashed towards him.

As soon as Li Fan made his move, he was the strongest killer at the moment.

Cong Yun's sword.

"The wonders of the earth?!"

The red-haired Nascent Soul let out an exclamation, and then looked at Li Fan with greedy eyes.

The ground became cracked and the sky darkened.

A volcano rose up, blocking Jianguang's way forward.

Volcanoes are not phantoms like the ocean, but real objects.

The surrounding environment became scorching hot, billowing magma pouring out of the cracked earth.

The blue sword light dimmed for a few minutes, but it still passed through the volcano and slashed towards the red-haired Nascent Soul.

There was a dignified look on the face of the red-haired Nascent Soul, and he felt that this blue sword light was unavoidable.

Only hardwired.

And the sword light that this foundation-building cultivator cut out would actually pose a fatal threat to him.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

In the sudden turn of thoughts, a layer of fire appeared on the red-haired Nascent Soul.

The flames were like knives, colliding head-on with the blue sword light.

No earth-shattering explosions.

The blue sword light gathered and contracted in an instant, forming only a thin line of water blue.

The thin thread separated the flame from it, and quickly wrapped around the red-haired Nascent Soul.

The red-haired Nascent Soul was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a light drink from the other side.

"Cong Yun, twenty-eight swords!"

In the phantom of the ocean reflecting the sky and the earth, another twenty-seven sword lights were formed and flew over in an instant.

At the same time, all the formations erupted together.

The sword energy of the five elements is applied to its body.

The beast roared, shocking the mind.

The red-haired Nascent Soul felt that there was a gap between his body and the cave domain.

When no one noticed, a blue phantom suddenly appeared.

The temperature around the volcano dropped instantly.

The blue phantom quietly flew to the red-haired side, reaching out and pressing it gently.

Together with twenty-seven Congyun sword lights, they struck the red-haired Nascent Soul together.

From the first Cong Yunjian flying out, the remaining twenty-seven sword lights slashed at the Yuan Ying cultivator.

It was only a moment.

The red-haired Nascent Soul's face was full of astonishment.

There were cracks in his body.

The broken body became rigid and cold.

A gust of wind blows.

Then, like shattered ice, it scattered into countless tiny fragments and fell to the ground.

The body of the Yuanying cultivator was smashed to pieces.

But Li Fan's face did not show the slightest joy of victory.

Because the volcano that confronts Cong Yunhai still exists.

even more violent.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

"Destroy my physical body with the foundation-building stage! You are enough to be proud of yourself!"

"Unfortunately, you, a little base-building cultivator, will not understand the terrible realm of Nascent Soul!"

The voice of the red-haired Nascent Soul sounded again.

The calm tone contained endless anger.

"The cave is immortal, and I am immortal!"

Behind the volcano, the phantom of a baby slowly appeared.

Like a parasite, it arched its small body and attached itself to the volcano.

"You don't want to die so easily!"

"I will torture you with the most cruel means, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!"

In the resentful voice of the baby, the red-haired Nascent Soul's body, which had been destroyed, showed signs of reappearing.

Li Fan saw that the energy of the volcano was slowly absorbed by the baby.

Then on the baby, wriggling flesh and blood appeared out of thin air.

It's like weaving a coat.

The human body is slowly taking shape.

"The cave is immortal, and the cultivator is immortal." Li Fan looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

All the means were used, and the opponent was caught off guard, but it only destroyed the opponent's body.

When he recovers, he will be dead.

"Sure enough, it is not easy to challenge the challenge."

"but…"

Li Fan's eyes flashed.

The breath on his body suddenly erupted, and Li Fan had no reservations at the moment.

"I have one last move, please enlighten me, senior!"

[Explosive Shocking Array] operates to the extreme, and it may collapse at any time.

Under the far overloaded energy, Li Fan's body is also disintegrating inch by inch.

The lower limbs gradually disappeared, leaving only the upper body remnant.

Li Fan was not afraid of life and death at this moment, and he used the palm of the sea that comprehends the ancient rhyme of Taoism.

The right hand waved out, unremarkable.

A moment before the palm of the sea is about to take shape. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Between life and death, Li Fan suddenly had an epiphany.

Xiao Heng and Su Xiaomei watched Fu Hai's palm, and they each had their own insights.

Xiao Heng's palm is elusive and unpredictable.

The law of Su Xiaomei's palm is unparalleled domineering and suppresses all things.

However, Li Fan has always had only his shape and cannot form his own true meaning.

Always a little bit worse.

There has been no progress for several years.

At this moment, with the foundation-building cultivation base, facing the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Li Fan is not afraid of life and death, fearless of the realm gap, after resolutely punching the sea, he suddenly realized the true meaning of his own palm.

That is…

Dissatisfied!

What about the Yuanying cultivator?

I have reincarnated in two lives, cultivated immortals for a hundred years, and added countless secrets.

It also uses digital arrogance as chess pieces to deduce magical powers.

Killing the enemy across two levels, the ancient Tianjiao can do it, I can't do it?

Li Fan's body dissipated with the wind, but his eyes became brighter.

He laughed loudly: "Today, with your life, help me to achieve supernatural powers!"

The red-haired Nascent Soul laughed in anger: "I'm not ashamed to say it..."

Before he could finish speaking, he found that the top of his head was shrouded in clouds at some point.

"Looks like it's overturned."

"Actually..."

"Overturning the sky!"

An invisible giant hand descended from the sky and pressed its head down.

"boom!"

The volcano carries the Nascent Soul attached to it.

It turned into powder in an instant.

Above the sky, the vision of the fall of the Yuanying cultivator suddenly appeared.

But Li Fan has no time to scruples.

The body disintegrated and only half of the head remained.

Before his consciousness was about to disappear, Li Fan meditated in his heart.

"Really!"