The eudemon stepped on the earth and made the earth crack. Countless cracks appeared, like a bulldozer, and everything along the way was swept away.


    A eudemon directly broke the mountain. A big hole of eudemon appeared on the mountain. A blasting ape jumped directly on the ground and crushed huge stones.


    "No, is it the inherent rule of meteor Dragon Valley for them to kill here? Do they attack back and forth to completely destroy all our vitality and bury all of us together with the fallen dragon?"


    Someone screamed.


    "This time, it''s not like the eunuch is transformed by rules. It''s like a monster with vitality bursting out of the shed is rushing to kill?"


    "God, what''s going on? Who can explain? Why? Is it our own way into the meteor Dragon Valley?"


    Those practitioners who were already exhausted by breaking through all dead places were roaring.


    Too unwilling.


    I''ve done everything. Many practitioners are incomplete. I looked at the treasure like a mountain in front of me. As a result, there were Eudemons behind me.


    "The strange bird at the head has a figure on it!"


    A sharp eyed practitioner roared unbelievably.


    "It''s Lao San Li!"


    "What? It''s him?"


    "How could it be him? What does he want to do?"


    They were all trembling.


    Li Laosan came here by an eudemon. What does this represent? Needless to say.


    "Li Laosan!" Wu''s soul refining strongman roared.


    Is the little ant in his eyes the most hidden person here?


    Can control the eudemon.


    Qinglin also has a sharp change in his face. Is this the reason why he feels that Li Laosan and others can''t be said in words?


    Lin Fan stood up against the wind with his hands on his back. Strange birds stirred thousands of feet and wings. Every time the Pu fan, his body would move forward for thousands of kilometers.


    He looked coldly at the people below. These people, except a few, were all dead. There was no need for pity and sympathy.


    "Li Laosan! By what! By what!" roared the strong man who twisted the spear, with unwilling eyes.


    "Die!"


    Lin Fan spoke directly. He had overtaken many people and came over the strong man.


    "Roar!"


    "Roar!"


    As soon as he spoke, the eudemon in the soul refining realm directly killed him, but he subdued the man in an instant.


    Then, the strange bird swooped down, grabbed the strong man with two giant claws, threw him gently, and threw him directly onto his back.


    "Now, you are arrogant. Show me once!"


    Lin Fan points to the strong, and his eyes are full of murders.


    "Lao San Li... San Ge Li... I... I was wrong..."


    The strong man''s cheeks trembled, because there were seven or eight Eudemons in the soul refining realm beside the strange bird. The momentum almost killed him.


    "Wrong?" Lin Fan sneered: "before the beginning, I really didn''t want to argue with you. Even if you let Qinglin pay attention to me and almost brought me to death, I still forgive you."


    "Finally, I summoned the eudemon to come out. I just slapped you and punished you slightly. I still didn''t want to kill you, but you didn''t spare it again and again. Finally, I shot directly at me, so you have the way to die."


    "No! Brother li... Please kill me..." the strong man had no first poison and ruthlessness. He knelt down on the back of the strange bird and kowtowed to pray for mercy.


    "It''s late."


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold. He chopped with one hand. The palm wind was fierce, condensed into a sword shadow, and cut the man''s head.


    "Remember you were among the people who forced me to go to the battle array? You killed me again and again. How can I spare you?"


    A sound was transmitted into the man''s mind, which made his dead gray eyes show a color of horror. He knew in an instant who he had been pressing hard after. He wanted to open his mouth and shout out the man''s name, but it was still too late. The palm knife crossed his head and died.


    "Roar! Lao San Li! You must die!" roared Wu''s powerful soul refining man, who beheaded his disciples face to face. It''s unforgivable!


    "What is the ghost howling? It''s you next!" Lin Fan stomped the soles of his feet on the back of the strange bird. The strange bird was faster and cut through the sky.


    Qinglin and others frowned and their hearts turned. Old Li San could lead a group of demons. He looked like a legendary animal driver who had disappeared for nearly ten thousand years. He was really strong.


    However, it''s none of their business at all. The most important thing now is to seize the dragon soul grass close at hand.


    They rushed forward, climbed the high platform and marched all the way. Everyone paid the price of blood. Even if their cultivation was strong, they were also badly hurt.


    Lin Fan shows a ray of mockery in his eyes. Now, he thinks about the dragon soul grass?


    It''s too late.


    The strong soul refining man of Wu nature and Qinglin took the last step on the platform at the same time. They all have a hot meaning in their eyes. The dragon soul grass is coming!


    However, when they really climbed the platform, they heard a sound of banter and ridicule.


    "You''re late. Thank you for your fighting. Otherwise, how can I hold the dragon soul grass in my hand so easily?"


    A figure who couldn''t see his true face at all shook lightly with a dragon shaped strange grass in his hand.


    "Ah... Who! Who dares to pick our peaches! Who are you? If you show your true face, I will kill your nine families!" Qinglin was furious. He fought for too long.


    Even the life-saving things given to him by yiyuanzi almost ran out. I thought I could win the dragon soul grass, but now, someone beat him first. How can I not be angry!


    "Put down the dragon soul grass and kneel aside to wait for the fall. I can make you die happier!" the strong man of Wu''s soul refining also opened his mouth.


    And at this time, other strong men finally broke through many hardships and climbed the platform. When they saw that the Tianbao in their hearts had been held in their hands, their eyes suddenly turned red!


    Unexpectedly, someone cut his beard?


    "Hahaha... Is it cool?"


    Lin Fan came down with an eudemon, stood on the strange bird and looked down at everything.


    "It''s you!" Qinglin responded first and roared.


    Lin Fan bowed his head with a contemptuous smile: "you guessed right."


    Qinglin pointed, "hand it in, I can make you die happier."


    "Are you kidding?" Lin Fan''s eyes are a little strange. There are more than ten magic beasts in the soul refining realm around him, but the green Lin is asking him to hand over the dragon soul grass?


    "Are these dead things your dependence?" the strong man of Wu''s soul refining said coldly.


    Other strong men are also eyeing, approaching the figure holding the dragon soul grass: "even if the realm is strong, it is only the rule after all, and the combat power is not complete. Do you decide to find your own way?"


    Lin Fan looked down at the crowd and said, "I don''t want to say anything more. Now I''ll settle with you."


    What do you say more?


    What did he kill back to the ancient tomb for?


    Those opportunities and the conditions for agreeing to snow beauty are of course very important, but it is also one of the most important purposes to settle with the people who almost forced him to a dead end.