Tianhun and others are extremely anxious. Seven forces have entered. Now only four forces have not appeared.


    In addition, the emergence of the four forces, each side suffered heavy losses to the extreme, how can this make them not upset!


    You know, from the beginning of exploring the ancient tomb, they knew that the ancient tomb could not be measured by common sense, so they prepared for a long time and sent top experts at all levels into it. If they really died in the ancient tomb.


    This is a devastating blow. Since then, in the competition at the corresponding level, it will always be suppressed by other forces. Perhaps its own forces will slowly become a second seat and disappear in the long river of history.


    Just when they were so worried that they even prepared to directly ignore everything and directly rush into the ancient tomb to find out, the light wall burst into light again and a group of people came out.


    The leader is Lin fan, and his side is behind qingluan, who are several surviving Yiyuan Holy Land disciples.


    "Lin fan!"


    "How could it be! How could you come out!"


    "Impossible!"


    Whether it is the holy land of famine or the holy land of Dayan, even the holy land of Yiyuan has all kinds of exclamations!


    In order to take advantage of this "reasonable" opportunity to kill Lin fan, they all arranged a lot of killing moves and made heavy promises, but unexpectedly, the people who thought they were going to die appeared alive, and the candidates who had to return with great success did not appear.


    Lin Fan''s eyes were cold and cruel. He glanced at those who screamed and released hostility to him one by one. That kind of eyes seemed to say that you were waiting for me one by one. I wrote down this revenge.


    Just because of his eyes, such as the old red devil, tianhun and Dugu Yixian''s elder Huo, all showed a relaxed look and smiled.


    Lin fan is not dead. He''s fine. There''s plenty of time in the future. As long as he finds a chance and wants to kill him, he''s like crushing an ant.


    Most importantly, they saw the "truth" of the matter from Lin Fan''s eyes. It must be the strong men they sent out to surround and intercept Lin fan, so that Lin fan had no chance in the ancient tomb. That''s why they hated them so much.


    The strong men they sent out must have received too much goods, so they came late. It must be so.


    "HMM... boy, your eyes are very wrong. Why are you so hostile? It''s about to become a chicken eye." tianhun smiles. Although he has silver hair, his face is very young, like a 20-year-old boy. Now his face is ruddy and overlooking Lin fan.


    "Yes, young man, be open-minded. Don''t be hostile to all parties because of temporary defeat, which will be very unfavorable to your growth." the red devil old monster also spoke. He is an old man, but he gives people a primitive smell. There is a wild nature hidden in his body, like a crazy lion turned into a human shape.


    The elder surnamed Huo also smiled: "Lin fan, don''t be like this. It seems that my one yuan holy land is not big, you know? Smile all over your face, even if you don''t compete for the opportunity, there''s nothing. There''s still a chance next time."


    He was preaching and stroked his beard with the palm of his hand. Then he looked at qingluan lightly: "qingluan, is the son of Qinglin still in the rear? Is there anyone else? Is he with him?"


    Qingluan didn''t speak or look at him. She turned a deaf ear to his words. In fact, she wanted to talk about the bleeding facts to those who smiled and wantonly mocked Lin fan, so she was afraid that she would open her mouth.


    "Why don''t you ask? I''m sure so. The soul refining strongman of Dayan must be the biggest recipient this time, and the biggest opportunity belongs to him." tianhun looked up at the people. It seemed that he had seen the soul refining strongman of Dayan holy land lead the people to appear, reveal the treasures obtained in various tombs and blind everyone''s eyes.


    "Nonsense, can I be worse in the holy land?" the old red devil looked sideways at the soul of the sky and didn''t abandon him at all. He said frankly that the strong people sent by his family far exceeded all major forces and the biggest harvester belonged to them.


    "That''s not what I said. I''m not bad at refining souls in Yiyuan holy land. What''s more, there are some saints who have been praised as the strongest in the same place for thousands of years. Although some garbage has lowered the average combat power, I believe they can laugh at the heroes when they are together." elder Yu Guang, surnamed Taishang Huo, glanced at Lin fan. The meaning in his words is too obvious. The person who lowered the average combat power, It suddenly refers to Lin fan.


    "Elder superior, what do you mean? Lin fangui is the son of God. Even if his status is a little worse, he won''t be much worse. It''s appropriate to speak like this?" elder Yaofeng quit and directly pointed to elder Huo.


    Lin Fan sneered: "elder, don''t pay attention to this old dog who is dominated by others. Let''s go. The air here is too bad. I feel sick and want to vomit when I see several people."


    After hearing Lin Fan''s words, the people who knew the inside story all sweated for him. They knew that this was the most critical moment. This was Lin Fan''s words to get out.


    The elder surnamed Huo sneered. He didn''t care. He just decided to kill Lin fan. His apprentice was really incompetent. As a strong soul refiner, he didn''t kill Lin fan. It''s useless.


    Elder Yaofeng took a cold look at elder Huo and thought that the first few people in Xuefeng didn''t come, otherwise the old man would be slapped in the face.


    He didn''t speak any more, so he stood up directly and led Yao Feng and his friendly disciples and elders to stand behind Lin fan.


    Lin fan has no joy or sorrow in his heart. The reason why he thinks so much and doesn''t want to make more killing and looting is just for the newly established Tianfu. However, if these people really see through everything, the big deal is to summon the top strength of the ancient crocodile family and destroy some old dogs here.


    He knew that under the surface of the red magma sea, there were more than five ancient crocodiles with a length of thousands of feet and Cultivation in the realm of soul tour. When he gave the order, they would kill them and devour the creatures.


    "What to do? Unwilling to fail? The loser is afraid to see the winner light the fruits of victory in front of him? How can he get the road?" tianhun laughed. In fact, these words were said by him, which is not in line with his identity, but he just couldn''t help saying, mainly because Lin Fan killed one of his favorite disciples.


    "Hum, it''s hard to be a great thing if you measure it like this." Qian Zhong also opened his mouth, full of contempt.


    The others laughed and laughed, but they didn''t stop Lin Fan from leaving.


    After all, in their capacity, if they behead Lin fan face to face, the impact will be too great. They will directly declare war on Yiyuan in disguise.


    Lin Fan sneers in his heart. He is only a hundred feet away. As long as he gets to that direction, he can step on the transmission array left over from prehistory in the forbidden area and go thousands of miles in an instant. At that time, he will be directly counted into one yuan. Who can help him?


    Of course, Meier told him that this transmission array is like chicken ribs for the ancient crocodile family, but it is too important for him now.


    But just when he was only ten feet away from the transmission array, a loud roar came from the passage of the glow. It was a voice belonging to Qinglin. He roared: "you can''t let him go, a bloody and inhuman executioner!"


    Lin Fan''s face suddenly sank!


    He knows that today''s things can''t be good!