The soul refining strongman roared and killed the nine heavy heaven. His blood vessel was in hand. He had no worries at home, so he wanted to kill Lin Fan''s spirit.


    Meier''s long and narrow Phoenix eyes are also flashing cold light, and the other four or five practitioners of the ancient crocodile family are also eyeing Lin fan.


    Lin fan, who once killed more than one or two of the strong men of his family, and took his family as blood food, so now it''s time to ask Lin Fan for debt.


    Lin Fan sneers. Now Feng Jie is in his hand. It''s only an hour at most. He can use it to control the world in the tomb. At that time, the lives of these people are between his thoughts. Now he''s not in the mood to fight with them.


    "Boom," a, the big sky suddenly collapsed and fell down like a mountain. At the same time, the ten thousand high platform also clanked and collapsed. Only the coffin that seems to have suppressed the ages and condensed the wasteland is still stably suspended in the air.


    "No, the universe is going to disappear completely." Meier said.


    The strong soul refining man frowned, and then said, "kill Lin Fan first."


    The killing machine of their family surged up, and the invisible killing ideas were intertwined into a network and killed in Linfan town. The network intertwined with killing ideas was too terrible. No matter what fell by mistake, it would burst and break at the first time. Tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders and space debris of the blade of space would be crushed by killing ideas.


    Lin fan has been strengthening the connection with Feng Jie in the spirit. It seems that there is an invisible membrane between Feng Jie and him. Although he can feel the whole cemetery through this Feng Jie, he can''t actually control it. The so-called ability to control is just an illusion.


    Now, he needs time, and this time is very fast, so he holds the Phoenix ring and runs for the first time.


    Across the yellow spring.


    Wu Qingcheng comforted qingluan, but his bright eyes like stars were also full of worry: "don''t worry, since Lin Fan said nothing, it should be safe."


    "Well, I should believe him." qingluan jade hand stirred uneasily.


    "Boom..."


    On the other side of the yellow spring, the space of the main tomb just collapsed. There was no Xianxia gas. There were no more auspicious animals jumping, filled with smoke and dust. All kinds of sundries were thrown away, easily tearing the sky and penetrating the void. It was like the collapse of a vast mountain. It was a doomsday scene.


    Everything is invisible. It seems that the universe has completely collapsed, and all the creatures in it have disappeared.


    At this time, a golden light suddenly flew out of the smoke and dust. Behind him were five ancient crocodiles who turned into bodies and chased him. The first ancient crocodile was 100 feet long. On the ferocious head of the ancient crocodile, there was a stunning woman standing in the wind.


    "Lin fan!"


    Qingluan was surprised and shouted at first, but then her face sank. She knew that Lin Fan was in a desperate situation. This place was no longer in the strange space and was no longer limited to cultivation. The pursuit of a soul refining strong man could not be avoided unless it was in the same environment or higher.


    Other people''s faces also changed sharply. The person in front didn''t need to say more. He knew it was Lin fan, but he didn''t expect that even now, there are still so many strong people in the ancient crocodile family to survive.


    Now, there will be no accident if the soul refining strongman personally leads the team to hunt down Lin fan.


    "Stop this beast for me." Fei Qingcheng pointed in front of her and ordered the strong man of Jiuhuang soul refining behind her.


    The spirit refining strong man''s momentum soared suddenly. He only knew to obey orders. As for right or wrong, it was not his consideration.


    But just then, a voice poured into their spirits: "nothing, you wait here, and I''ll come back in a moment at most."


    Wu Qingcheng and others were stunned. The voice was too familiar and belonged to Lin fan. However, did he really have this confidence to get rid of these people''s pursuit?


    But it was still too late. At the moment when they thought about it, Lin Fan and the ancient crocodiles chasing him had run at least a hundred miles.


    Just when they were worried about Lin fan, two shadows looked at Lin Fan''s back behind the rocks.


    These two figures are Ouyang and Yilong who escaped when people didn''t pay attention.


    Elong opened his mouth and said, "this little bastard is lucky. He didn''t fall into our hands."


    Ouyang Leng hum: "hum, falling in the hands of the ancient crocodiles may be more bloody and cruel than falling in our hands."


    "What to do?" elong seemed to think of all kinds of cruel means of the ancient crocodile family and smiled.


    "What can we do? It can''t be spread, so only bloody." Yilong''s killing machine is awe inspiring. A huge stone behind him is attacked by his killing machine, which directly vanishes into dust in silence.


    Ouyang thought about it, frowned and said, "but you and my two saints can''t die. They all have the marks left by their ancestors. If you start with them, you will be engraved with the scene before their death. No one can hide it."


    "It''s simple." two pink pills appear in elong''s hand.


    Just smelling the smell, Ouyang felt that the blood flow all over his body accelerated, and the most primitive impulse rose from his heart.


    "Martyr Dan!" Ouyang sucked the cold air. Unexpectedly, as a saint and son of holy land of holy stripe, there would be such the most evil pill.


    "It''s the martyr''s pill. It''s said that even after a loyal woman takes it, she will become the most dissolute slut. If blood drops on the martyr''s pill, the woman who swallowed the martyr''s pill will completely fall in love with the master of the blood." Yilong Yin measured his mouth and looked obscene.


    Ouyang''s eyes were bright: "excellent!"


    Then he seemed to think of something: "where''s Jiuhuang?"


    Elong tut tut giggled: "if you can kill the soul refining power of Jiuhuang at that time, it''s also very good to fly to the city... If you can''t kill, just force you to retreat. As a person of Jiuhuang, you never discuss the rights and wrongs of others. Don''t worry."


    Yilongan is always winning. Obviously, he has considered it for a long time.


    ……


    "Lin fan, don''t run away. Turn around and fight with me for 300 rounds!"


    The soul refining strongman of the ancient crocodile family roared repeatedly, and the rising waves rolled like thunder; Too angry and helpless, even if he is a whole realm higher than Lin fan, but in terms of speed, he can''t really catch up with Lin fan.


    "Madder, you are a strong soul refiner. What is my realm? I have fought with you for 300 rounds? I am not ill." Lin Fan scolded without looking back. Of course, he kept walking. He rode the lightning.


    However, the spirit has been stepping up time to get closer contact with Fengjie. He can feel that the diaphragm between him and Fengjie has gradually faded away.


    Maybe the next moment, he will succeed. At that time, he can really control all the rules and order of the cemetery. He can say it in a word, and the sky changes, the sun and the moon change.