"Come and die?" Wei Chi Tian sneered. In his opinion, these Yiyuan disciples who came forward were not enough to kill.


    "Elder martial sister qingluan, we fight side by side and have no regrets about life and death." a one yuan disciple roared.


    The same is true of other Yiyuan disciples. They are not afraid at all. They are willing to fight for qingluan, even if they die.


    "Boom!"


    The war broke out, and Wei Chi Yun blew out his fist. His body was shining. It was the power of the flesh God mixed with the soul power, which made the fist shadow more ferocious.


    "Bang!"


    A one yuan disciple was directly blasted on his chest, blood splashed everywhere, and Wei Chi Yun laughed.


    "Kill!"


    Qingluan chided, and her pure crystal eyes showed cold brilliance.


    Qingfeng was held up by her, and the flame shrouded. She chopped a sword, and the flame burned to Wei Chi Yun.


    "Ha ha... Vulnerable!"


    Wei Chi Yun laughed and turned to blow out another fist. The shadow of the fist rumbled and banged, and the flames all over the sky were swallowed up by the shadow of the fist.


    At the same time, other people also killed. Of course, the offensive was not concentrated on the two women, but killing those one yuan disciples.


    One by one, Yiyuan disciples fought for qingluan with blood in their chest. They couldn''t bear to see a woman targeted by the heroes.


    "Qinglin Holy Son, how can you deal with it if it comes out?" a disciple of Yiyuan holy land was cut off half of his body and stared at him before he died.


    "Ha ha... It''s ridiculous. If Yiyuan holy land really chooses you as a sword, we all risk our lives to go out of the holy land."


    Another disciple of the Holy Land roared.


    Qinglin''s face was suddenly gloomy, but he still didn''t say anything. He was sitting and watching the people being slaughtered.


    Qingluan wailed sadly. These were her fellow disciples who fought for her. As a result, four or five people were still killed and injured. She hated that her cultivation was too weak.


    Wuqingcheng word formula kept playing, and the mysterious meaning filled the world. In the anti killing of people, it just killed many people directly in an instant.


    "Qinglin, you''re a waste." she opened her mouth coldly: "if it wasn''t because he wanted to kill you himself, I would destroy your family."


    Qinglin''s face sank again. Of course, he knew who Wu Qingcheng was talking about. He sneered: "unfortunately, he''s dead."


    "Ha ha... If the son of Lin fan is here, who dares to deceive me by one yuan?"


    "If the Holy Son of Lin is here, he should kill all people with blood and shock my power of one yuan!"


    One by one, the disciples of the holy land are fighting and fighting with blood, but they are very sad and angry. Now they suddenly remember that the boy always fights alone, as if he would not fall down at any time and win glory for the holy land again and again.


    Even when the whole holy land was in despair in the challenge of new disciples, he still went out alone and swept all holy places.


    Now, if Lin fan is not Qinglin standing in front of them, what will happen?


    Those who dare to attack them will surely fall into a pool of blood one by one, right?


    "Lin fan?" Qinglin seemed to be stabbed and roared: "unfortunately, he is dead!"


    "You die, I''m still not dead!"


    Suddenly there was a roar of rage from the sky, and a figure shrouded in golden lightning fell from the sky, like a golden meteor.


    "Who!" the faces of all the people changed greatly. This man is so strong!


    At least a thousand feet away from them, it makes everyone here feel suffocated, even the strong soul refiner.


    "Your uncle!"


    Lin Fan roared and his eyes turned red. One by one, the disciples of the holy land of one yuan fell in a pool of blood. Three or four people had died in his perception, and the rest were seriously injured. They just wanted to protect the wisp of blood in his heart, and to protect Lin Fan''s women, they made him kill in his heart.


    "Kill!"


    I don''t want to say more. All the besieged people will die, and there can be no one left.


    He was like a meteorite falling suddenly. The big bang happened and the sound waves rolled. Many killers were directly hit by the shock wave and vomited blood.


    "Lin fan!"


    "It''s Lin fan!"


    "You''re not dead!"


    Many people roared and looked at the heavy halberd and lightning jumping figure in their hands.


    Lin Fan ignored it at all. He turned back and looked at qingluan with tears on his face. A violent spirit filled his heart: "if you want to move my woman, do you want to die?"


    No more, just kill.


    "Kill!"


    "Kill!"


    "Kill!"


    The three halberds were killed one after another. The golden soul power was like pure gold liquid, emitting dazzling brilliance. The thunder pool appeared in the air, like an eternal sun, suppressing the four directions.


    The golden soul force is surging, and the thunder pool guards everywhere to wash away thousands of thunder.


    "Boom!"


    Lightning burst, but in an instant, all the people killed by Xiang qingluan and others were swept away, at least seven or eight people died.


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan pinches his fist and shoots forward without stopping, like a true God who only knows killing.


    "Bang!"


    The fist print broke and killed a group of people.


    "Lin fan, don''t show off your ferocity. My brothers are not afraid of you!" Wei Chi Tian roared.


    He is really not afraid of Lin fan. He always thinks that if he is really against Lin fan, he can be cut off.


    "Big brother, the battle of fame is right now. Kill Lin Fan and step on his corpse to the top!" Wei Chi Yun roared.


    Wei Chi Yun and Wei Chi Tian have the same accomplishments. They are both Ningyuan jiuzhong. Now they are shining in their eyes. If they can kill Lin fan, it is really fame and wealth.


    The two brothers roared at the same time and rushed to Lin fan. Their eyes were full of vision. They wanted to use Lin Fan''s bloody head as a stepping stone.


    "You, all the people who come here in the holy land, don''t go out!"


    Lin Fan grinned grimly. The two brothers were very happy when they just killed Yiyuan disciples. It was like a cat playing with a mouse. They could kill with one punch, but they didn''t give it a clear answer. They often exploded half of their bodies and let them die slowly in pain.


    "You''ll live until today!" Wei Chi Tian roared.


    "Dead!!"


    Lin Fan didn''t want to tell them more. Now he just took everyone by surprise. He wanted to kill everyone here before they woke up from the shock of his death.


    Yu and Zhou fist seals roared away and suppressed the four sides. It was no use for Ren Yuchi brothers to struggle and roar. They rushed in awe inspiring. As a result, they were directly blasted half of their bodies by the two fist seals and fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.


    "Cut!"


    Lin Fanzhen killed two people, kept waving heavy halberds, and directly split twenty people in the shrill roar and fear of the people who killed qingluan. So far, all the people who killed qingluan and Wuqing city were killed by him, and there was no one left.


    At this time, from afar, there was a towering threat and killing opportunity, accompanied by a roar: "who dares to hurt my princess Jiuhuang? All the families will be destroyed!"


    Lin Fan smiled, steady, it''s all right!


    At the moment when he found qingluan and others were surrounded and killed, he sent an old man to inform the nine Phoenix people that he is coming now.


    "Lin fan." qingluan pear with rain, she is very strong and tough, but in front of Lin fan, she is just a woman. It is unbearable to watch one yuan disciples fall in a pool of blood for her.


    "It''s all right." Lin Fan patted qingluan on the shoulder, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Qinglin coldly: "are you a person?"