Chapter 808

"Brother Lin Fan, is there anything in the sky?"

Zhao Linger noticed Lin Fan's gaze and asked with curiosity.

"There are white clouds in the sky, silly Linger!"

Lin Fan joked with Zhao Linger.

"You're the silly one, Linger is asking what you are looking at!"

"Looking at white clouds, silly Yueru!"

Lin Fan said with a smile, and the women also burst into laughter.

"It seems you are very happy, but when you see me, you might not be so happy!"

Suddenly, a voice came. The distant horizon seemed to have a dark cloud drifting over, but the volume of this dark cloud seemed a bit large, and half the sky became dim.

Subsequently, Lin Fan's group looked closely and saw that it wasn't a dark cloud at all, but a huge black mountain.

"Heishan Old Demon?"

Lin Fan looked at the Heishan thoughtfully and asked.

"It is this seat. You killed my subordinate tree spirit and snatched away my eighteenth concubine, it is simply unforgivable!"

Facing Lin Fan's inquiry, the Heishan Old Demon didn't play tricks and admitted it directly. Who had he, the Heishan Old Demon, ever feared? Did he need to hide anything?

"Late stage of Returning Immortal, some strength. Linger, you go!"

Lin Fan looked at the Heishan Old Demon and found that his strength was quite good. It just so happened that Zhao Linger hadn't experienced a great battle to settle her strength after her bloodline awakened and reached the peak of Returning Immortal. Now, an opponent had just delivered himself to their door.

"Okay!"

Zhao Linger nodded, then drew the Green Cord Sword and slashed toward the Heishan Old Demon. Although she had received many immortal technique inheritances after her bloodline awakened, perhaps influenced by Lin Fan, she didn't like using immortal techniques and instead had a special fondness for using the sword.

"Ignorant little doll, Heishan Old Master is standing here, what if I let you have three moves? Watch carefully, today I will let you know how strong my Heishan's defense is and how powerless your attacks are."

The Heishan Old Demon stopped in mid-air, preparing to take Zhao Linger's three moves head-on.

Zhao Linger couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with this chatterbox demon, waved the Green Cord, and slashed down with one sword. The huge Heishan was cut off a corner by her.

"Ah... not bad, not bad, the little doll's attack caused me some slight damage."

The Heishan Old Demon screamed, but immediately held it back, then pretended not to care and said.

"Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens!"

Zhao Linger frowned and used the Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens sword technique that Lin Fan had taught her yesterday. The Green Cord Sword in her hand turned into a fiery red phoenix. Hearing a phoenix cry, Zhao Linger and the Green Cord Sword merged into one and pierced through the Heishan. The Heishan was opened with a large hole by her.

"Uh ah, women are insidious, actually using the power of a divine sword to hurt me. Since you are playing tricks, you can't blame me for not keeping my promise!"

With a large hole opened in his body, the Heishan Old Demon couldn't bear it. If he continued to stupidly take Zhao Linger's third move on the spot, he would be dead or crippled. So he didn't dare to pretend anymore and prepared to fight back.

Originally, the Heishan Old Demon thought that if he went back on his word like this, Lin Fan and the others would definitely laugh at him. Unfortunately, Lin Fan didn't take him seriously at all, so he naturally couldn't be bothered to mock him.

After all, he was just a whetstone for Zhao Linger to temper her strength, but he felt good about himself.

"Nine Heavens Profound Brake, transform into divine thunder. The majestic power of heaven, lead it with the sword!"

Zhao Linger didn't care whether the Heishan Old Demon fought back or not. Anyway, she had unleashed her full strength. She saw the Green Cord Sword in her hand pointing to the sky, summoning thunder all over the sky, shrouding the huge body of the Heishan within it.

Feeling the terrifying thunder constantly flashing in the churning thunderclouds above him, the Heishan's expression changed drastically. This girl actually had the strength of the peak of Returning Immortal. He had truly been overconfident.

"Heishan Soul Suppression!"

The Heishan Old Demon's true form was a soul-suppressing stone in the underworld. After being washed by yin energy for a long time, plus the attachment of grievances and resentment, he gave birth to intelligence. And this move, Heishan Soul Suppression, was his most powerful move, which could transform into his true form and condense power.

He saw the Heishan, which was originally more than a hundred zhang, shrink rapidly, finally turning into a soul-suppressing stone only the size of a millstone.

Zhao Linger pointed her long sword, and the thunder all over the sky fell accordingly. The soul-suppressing stone was like a small boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time.

However, just at this moment, dense and countless grievances flew out from above the soul-suppressing stone.

Those grievances rushed toward the falling thunder like moths to a flame. Although they collapsed at a touch under the divine power of the thunder, countless grievances immediately filled in behind them, constantly wearing down the power of the thunder. By the time the thunder fell on the soul-suppressing stone, it was no longer enough to destroy it.

Zhao Linger's expression was somewhat ugly. Although the thunder was summoned by the divine sword and would not cause damage to her body, the magic power required to summon the thunder was too vast. With the existence of those grievances, the thunder she summoned simply couldn't cause substantial damage to the soul-suppressing stone.

The grievances were absorbed by the Heishan Old Demon over these countless years, not transformed by his magic power, so his magic power only needed to shroud his true form, and the consumption was much smaller compared to hers. In this way, when her magic power was exhausted, the situation would be reversed.

Subsequently, Zhao Linger looked at Lin Fan, but Lin Fan had no intention of taking action.

"Hahaha, this is your most powerful move, right? Unfortunately, it still can't do anything to me. When your magic power is exhausted, just wait for death!"

The Heishan Old Demon suddenly laughed triumphantly. Although the situation was somewhat beyond his expectations, it was still under his control.

"Bad guy, aren't you going to take action? I see that Linger's Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art can't do anything to him."

Lin Yueru was also somewhat anxious when she saw this.

"I believe Linger can do it. Actually, sometimes you just need to change your thinking."

Lin Fan smiled slightly and then said meaningfully.

"Change your thinking? Change your thinking!"

The Heishan Old Demon shrunk his body to deal with the thunder all over the sky. Although the thunder had a wide range, it was too scattered, which led to insufficient power.

When Brother Lin Fan fought Baiyue, he also used the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art, but he condensed the thunder all over the sky into purple rays. Although the range was small, the power increased more than a hundred times, and with just one strike, he cut off Baiyue's arm.