Wang Ye, who is haunted by black air, is constantly bombarding with Vajra palms. The shadow, which had lost its golden light, turned black, and each bombardment was accompanied by the breaking of the air.

"How long will your virtue last? Ah? "

With each fall of the black Vajra palm, the white light on Lin Fan's body weakens and his face turns pale.

But he couldn't dodge if he wanted to dodge. Because of the power of merit and virtue, Lin Fan could only stand against it.

However, how long can it last? Most of them still have a few palms left. After all, the power of merit just gained is still too weak.

Bang! Click!

The next second scene also confirmed Lin Fan's thought that the power of merit and virtue in his body was exhausted, followed by a turbulent feeling of weakness.

"Sure enough, we can't mess around. We still have to explore the power of merit and virtue."

Just now, when urging the power of merit and virtue, he was unable to move or even hide. He could only resist Wang Ye's attack.

Wang was also completely invaded by the heart demons, and the Vajra palm lost the light of Buddha and was filled with evil spirits, which greatly reduced the power of merit and virtue.

Now, without the power of merit and virtue, plus weakness, he can only bear the blow of Wang.

With a roar, like a kite with a broken string, Lin Fan flew upside down in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

Puff ~

the black gas pours into the body, the Qi and blood churn, and a mouthful of blood is ejected from the mouth. The bones of the whole body seem to be scattered, and they are not needed.

"Chief."

"Boss."

Seeing Lin Fan lying on the ground and spitting blood, Lian and Lao Liu cried out. The next second reaction came over, quickly covered his mouth, see no one to pay attention to this side just relieved.

"Deputy chief, the boss is going to lose."

Looking at Lin fan who fell to the ground and couldn't move, Lao Liu worried: "shall we kill in it?"

"Even the head of the team is not an opponent. We have to die in the past."

Shaking her head, Lian said: "now we can do is to believe, believe in the strength of the commander, believe in the strength of Shura."

I don't know why. She thinks Lin fan has a second hand. Lin fan, who has always been plotting strategies, how can he be so careless?

"Taoist priest Wang is a good worker. Ha ha, kill him for me."

Seeing Lin fan flying backwards, King Jing laughed: "see? See? This is the end of fighting against me."

Without hearing that, the king did not pay attention to the Crystal King. His eyes were fixed on Lin Fan on the ground: "what about the power of merit and virtue? How about your Vajra palm? You are not dead in my hands."

Suddenly jump from the ground to the air, two palms to the ground of Lin Fan flashed past. This time, he will blast Lin fan into slag, he will kill Lin fan, he will kill Lin fan.

Bang ~

with all one hand, the ground is full of gravel, a huge palm print.

"At this point, is the dust settled?"

"Who can resist this kind of strength? It's 100% dead."

"The matter twists and turns, although the king lost a lot, but finally won."

Although the process of getting rid of the challenger was tortuous, the king of Jing still made great achievements. This is also to let everyone know who has the final say in your city.

"Gunfire, let's go. There's nothing to see."

Yelling at the gunfire, Popeye turned and left: "the challenger was fierce, but he died in the end, and the challenge failed."

After a few steps, he found that the gun fire didn't keep up with him. He frowned and looked at the past: "what else do you see from the gun fire? The fact has been doomed. There is no need to..."

"The bearing capacity is too strong, so it is still alive." The gunfire kept muttering.

And the gunfire gaping expression is the same, other people are also fixed to watch. Popeye immediately ran back to see Lin Fan in armor.