Qinglin''s face changed!
Come so fast?
How hateful!
Lost another chance!
Lin Fan shrugged and looked at Qinglin: "it seems that you say the three of us will die. It''s nonsense again."
Qinglin''s eyes are red. He is really unwilling. What a good opportunity, but he will be calculated by Lin fan. It is clear that he has been on guard against each other''s Taoist body for a long time. How can he be deceived!
He feels ashamed! Is this the crush of IQ?
Now the great opportunity is gone, and what is waiting for you will be a great crisis. No matter what reason, you are really dancing against the city. Will you let him go as the other party?
The sound of breaking the air came again and again, and the people of the nine Phoenix kingdom came from all directions. After seeing the flying City, they knelt down in the void and said, "princess, I''ll wait."
The cold light flashed in Fei Qingcheng''s eyes. At first, he glanced at the two soul refining strong men in Jiuhuang country, and then, with a chilling look, he slowly turned to Qinglin.
As soon as Qinglin''s face changed and his body moved, he wanted to escape. Now the soul refining strongman of Yiyuan holy land is not here. It would be too dangerous to stay here.
"After you start with me, you want to run away like this?" Fei Qingcheng sneered. Then he looked at the soul refining strong man of Jiuhuang and shouted, "kill him."
The two soul refining strongmen of Jiuhuang country have a cold light in their eyes!
How dare the son of Yiyuan Holy Land kill Princess Jiuhuang? court death?
They stood in the same place, but they both stretched out their hands. Their palms seemed to traverse the world and easily turn the space into a cage. You can see the direction of Qinglin''s escape and the sound of space, which is the appearance of nihilistic space being materialized by people.
"Bang!"
The figure of Qinglin fleeing quickly bumps into the void barrier that has solidified into an entity. Qinglin screams and is then imprisoned.
"Princess, kill it or not?" a strong soul refining man''s eyes flickered with cold light; For them, what shit son, what shit holy land, are not worth mentioning. There are only nine Phoenix in their hearts.
Wu Qingcheng glanced at Lin Fan and said, "kill!"
Lin Fan was moved.
After all, Jiuhuang state is not strong enough to ignore the holy land of one yuan, but now the flying city still wants to kill Qinglin.
He didn''t believe that the intelligence of flying to the city would not know what crisis would bring him Jiuhuang after killing Qinglin, but she still chose this way?
For what?
He knows.
"Yes!"
The soul refining strong man bent slightly, then stretched out his palm and shook it suddenly!
The empty cage that imprisoned Qinglin quickly converged to the middle, obviously to crush Qinglin alive.
Qinglin looks anxious and frightened. He wants to break through the wall, but it''s useless. He can only passively accept the feeling that death is coming slowly.
Lin fan has no waves in his heart. He just regrets that after arriving at the soul refining realm, there is really a step difference in the realm, that is, the difference between heaven and earth. This Qinglin belongs to half step soul refining, but the strong soul refining person he shot is actually just two or three times of soul refining, so he can easily kill Qinglin.
Perhaps, with the improvement of the realm, the more difficult it is to kill the enemy across the border.
Just when Qinglin was almost crushed to death, a roar came: "nine Phoenix, bullying me for one yuan, no one?"
The soul refining strongman of one yuan holy land is here!
This man is very strong, but he is vague. If he can see his shadow clearly, he can see his fist blow out, the fist wind is sharp, and plough the void out of a dark channel.
"Good guts!"
Jiuhuang, another soul refining strongman, stepped out one step, clapped it with one palm and patted it to the empty prison where Qinglin was imprisoned.
Obviously, before the fist seal comes, blow up Qinglin.
"Does Jiuhuang want to fight with me for one yuan?" the strong man in the soul refining realm shouted angrily and roared behind the fist seal like streamer.
"Elder martial brother, help me!"
Qinglin''s eyes twinkled with joy.
Lin Fan frowned. Perhaps, Qinglin can''t die. The powerful soul refining man in Yiyuan holy land has reached the fourth level of soul refining. With the protection of such strong men, it should be difficult to kill Qinglin.
The soul refining strongman of Yiyuan Holy Land glanced at Qinglin coldly and scolded, "waste!"
Then he looked up at the soul refining strongman of Jiuhuang and said, "what crime did Qinglin commit? Since it caused the anger of the two Taoist friends?"
Wu Qingcheng sneered, "moyao, are you sure you want to get involved in this?"
The soul refining strongman of Yiyuan Holy Land looked at Wuqing city and said, "Qinglin is my Yiyuan Holy Son. Since I am here, he is not allowed to be damaged."
"What if I have to kill him?" Wu Qingcheng said.
"Let''s fight." Mo Yao became tough.
"Oh, it''s so lively. I haven''t seen this opportunity yet. Can I have the honor to see nine Phoenix compete with one yuan?" the soul refining strongman of Dayan holy land led Dayan people.
"Very good. I''d better watch the war. If I lose, I''ll admit it. If I win, I won no prize." the people of the Honghuang holy land also came.
Later, people from holy land of holy stripe and Medicine Valley also came, followed by the ancient crocodile family.
The faces of wuqingcheng and moyao change slightly. If they really fight hard, they will be picked up at the end.
"Princess, how about this matter?" Mo Yao said.
Wuqingcheng Leng hum: "after leaving the tomb, I need an explanation."
Then she looked at the soul refining strongman: "let this waste go."
Qinglin got out of trouble. At this time, all the people saw his miserable appearance. He was covered with ferocious scars. There was a blood hole in his left chest. Who hurt him?
All people have different colors in their eyes. Did the two forces collide before they came?
Qinglin''s face was embarrassed. How could he not know the eyes of everyone?
But can he say it?
Do you want to say that you were almost killed by Lin fan?
If you really say it, where do you put your face?
He lowered his head and whispered a few words in moyao''s ear. Moyao''s eyes glittered and nodded again and again. Then moyao looked at Lin Fan and shouted, "Lin fan, do you know your sin?"
Everyone was stunned. Mo Yao asked Lin fan if he knew his sin?
What''s going on?
Lin Fan himself was stunned: "sin? What is my sin?"
Mo Yao said coldly, "it''s not a crime to watch your classmates being bullied by outsiders and stand idly by?"
Lin Fan looked at Mo Yao strangely and said, "who are you?"
People have strange eyes.
Lin fan doesn''t know Mo Yao?
Moreover, listening to what he said, you just didn''t say it directly. How old are you.
"I am Mo Yao, the son of the last generation." Mo Yao said coldly.
Lin Fan''s words also cooled down: "I am the contemporary Holy Son. What qualifications do you have to blame me? Besides, what I want to say is, if it is a sin for me to stand idly by, what is it to shoot my fellow disciples?"