It was terrible. A loud roar shook thousands of miles away. The mountains were shaking and the clouds in the sky were broken.


    That was Lin Fan''s roar. He couldn''t figure out why Qinglin would shoot at ordinary people.


    It was a group of innocent people who had nothing to do with Lin fan. They were not even practitioners, but they were robbed because of him.


    Lin fan has blood and tears in his eyes. Qinglin is like a mole ant in his eyes, but that''s just for him. For other people in the same territory, Qinglin can still ensure rolling. What''s more, now he only kills a group of mortals?


    How many lives are there in a ten mile radius?


    How many lives are buried under one fist?


    Just because these people lived in the city of Tianfu, they were liquidated by Qinglin.


    "Stop!" no, the old man blocked the void. How can Lin Fan break through the trapped void with his ancestral level cultivation?


    Lin Fan''s eyes were red with blood: "are you disobedient to me?"


    The old man looked at Lin Fan coldly: "my order is to let you leave without damage."


    Lin Zheng is also full of tears. In heaven, he paid more than Lin fan. I don''t know how much effort he made to attract these people, but he didn''t let them live and work in peace and contentment, but sent them to hell. He felt guilty and blamed himself.


    However, he also did not allow Lin fan to go back. Lin Zheng said, "for those who are stronger than 3000, the lowest is Ningyuan territory. What can you do when you go back, except death?"


    Nine elders also said, "if you die, more people will die. Are you sure you want us to accompany you to the funeral?"


    "Ah..."


    Lin Fan roared up to the sky.


    be in a dilemma!


    If he goes, he may die, but if he doesn''t go, 100000 people in the imperial capital of heaven will also die!


    If it is only his personal life and death, why should he be afraid? However, as the nine elders said, if he dies, what about those who live by his Lin fan?


    Lin Fan smiled, but it was very sad. He had never been tangled and powerless. His eyes swept on the faces of Wujian and others one by one.


    Li Guang said gloomily, "if you live, the king will return, wipe out everything and avenge them."


    At this time, in the distant sky, Qinglin''s grim smile came: "I knew you didn''t go far. Wait for you for three minutes. If you didn''t arrive, kill 10000 more people! If you come, I''ll kill you, and others won''t fight."


    Lin Fan''s body trembled. It turned out that his estimation was really right. That fist print really killed 10000 people.


    "Go!"


    The old man glanced at the crowd coldly and was ready to take Lin Fan away by force.


    In two different directions not far from Tianfu, two groups of strong people came quickly. They were all very strong. There were three or four strong people at the ancestral level. The rest were the peak of Ningyuan, led by Li Qingxuan and Yao chuchen respectively.


    "Come on, come on! I''ve heard Lin Fan''s heartbroken roar. Maybe the situation is the worst!"


    Yao chuchen''s face was worried, and the heartbroken cry of her sweetheart was cut in her heart like a knife.


    Li Qingxuan also urged the two strong men to cross the sky like arrows.


    The mortals in Tianfu city finally knew the reason from the mouth of the gods they thought.


    It turned out that it was because the emperor of his heaven had offended the man like a demon God. Therefore, the demon God raised a butcher''s knife to them. Just that time, 10000 people died.


    Cry, tremble, fear, roar, beg for mercy, run, curse, kowtow.


    There was a panic in Tianfu city. Several practitioners took off and went up. Master Ning Yuan said, "Yiyuan Taoist friends, we just stay here for a while and have nothing to do with Lin fansu. Can you let us go?"


    There was also an unbearable look in the practitioner''s eyes: "how innocent are the mortals below? What foreigners are the swords? Why should we have an experience with them?"


    As a result, what is waiting for them is still Qinglin''s relentless slaughter!


    These practitioners who fly up and have the highest accomplishments are just the peak of Ningyuan. How are they Qinglin''s opponents? Easy to kill.


    "As long as you stand under the sky of Tianfu, you will be guilty." Qinglin smiled grimly and then laughed: "Lin fan, three minutes have passed. It seems that you are sparing the lives of ordinary people in Tianfu city!"


    "God Emperor, where have you been? You said you could protect me all my life. We were proud of Tianfu, but where were you when we were slaughtered?"


    Some people are crying, if the cuckoo cries blood.


    "Emperor, please come back and continue your invincible name to sweep away the invading enemy."


    There are children who have just awakened their martial spirits roaring. Their voice is tender, but they are very determined. Even now, they still feel that their divine emperor, Lin fan, is invincible.


    Just because that was the dream and belief of many of them.


    "Ah..."


    Lin fan is struggling. It seems that there are all sentient beings crying and howling. That is an invisible line of cause and effect, which seems to closely connect him with the people who are being robbed. Moreover, the evil thoughts of all sentient beings hit him, causing him a headache. There are many black threads of resentment in the golden soul sea, and even the milky white power of Qi is turning black.


    The old man''s expression changed slightly: "respected by all people, you should protect all sentient beings, and when you abandon all sentient beings, you will be eaten back. This is a great cause and effect."


    Qinglin stood proudly in the void. The scream and beg for mercy below seemed to have nothing to do with him. He just smiled contemptuously and roared again: "Lin fan, don''t you always boast that you are unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness? Why don''t you dare to come!"


    He waited for about ten breaths again, and then smiled grimly: "in that case, he is sending 10000 people to life."


    The fist seal was reborn and rumbled. The rules of the avenue were gathered. Qinglin''s fist was like a blue sun. It was too murderous.


    When the fist was printed, it was like this. He said, we must do it, and we must kill 10000 people again.


    "Qinglin, do you want to die? You''re not afraid of being robbed when you challenge the rules of the sky?" Li Qingxuan came. A strong man behind her shot and wiped out Qinglin''s fist seal between her fingers.


    Medicine dust came from the other side with tears in her eyes. She saw sentient beings wailing, a baby girl who had lost her mother crying in a pool of blood, and a white haired old man who had lost his son shouting.


    When Qinglin saw the two groups of people, his face changed slightly, but the black awn in his eyes seemed to beat for a while and smiled grimly: "why should I be so talkative when I kill?"


    Li Qingxuan looked at Qinglin coldly and led zhuqiang to confront Qinglin: "you are challenging the rules."


    "Rules? What''s that?" a trace of ridicule flashed from the corner of Qinglin''s eye: "do you represent the holy stripe?"


    Li Qingxuan''s face was cold: "I only represent me, can''t I?"


    Qinglin''s face was more cynical.


    In the 100000 mountains, Lin Fan looked at Lin Zheng and said, "if I don''t go, am I still me?"


    Lin is looking at Lin Fan: "but if it never comes back."


    Lin Fan smiled: "if you don''t return, you''ll never return."


    Then he looked at Xiang Wujian and said, "if I don''t come back, take them to Jiuhuang."


    Wujian nodded. The old man looked at Lin Fan and grinned: "I''ll go crazy with you."