Qingshan only took more than ten people from Jiansheng palace with him, but without exception, they were all extremely strong.
If he is not a strong man, he doesn''t deserve to follow Qingshan, because after Wujian disappears, he will be the only successor of Jiansheng palace.
Among these more than ten people, some people are not known by the world, but others are strong characters on the jade list. However, even those people who are not known by the world have no worse breath than the dead hustle and bustle.
Now, we are angry together, releasing momentum and killing opportunities. The world is really changing color. The wind is howling. Dozens of towering Dharma bodies stand up. They all kill opportunities. Their eyes are the size of a house. They shoot a frightening beam and stare at Lin fan.
To do it, the excuses and reasons are too good. He takes revenge for the hustle and bustle. Qingshan also looks at it indifferently. He wants to see what will happen to the kind and stupid Pingshan sea in his childhood.
Lin Fan smiled and looked calm under the killing opportunity of others. He didn''t seem to care about everything.
Wujian''s eyes flickered. He stared at the strong ones who would be in trouble and said coldly, "when I''m dead?"
"Little Lord, don''t stop us, just because Lin Zun is too presumptuous and dares to kill hustle and bustle. You know, he is a strong man on the jade list and a strong man at the strategic level. It''s too oppressive to die like this."
"Little Lord, please remember your identity."
These strong men opened their mouths one by one and looked at Wujian with the same indifference.
"It''s ridiculous. The hustle and bustle before the war has made it clear that if he loses, life and death will be determined by my brother. At that time, you all believed that my brother would die, and you didn''t raise any objection. But now, my brother wins and cuts off the hustle and bustle. You use these excuses and reasons to make trouble. Don''t you feel ashamed?"
No sword''s indifferent mouth.
He wanted to see how loyal these people were to Qingshan.
Qingshan looked at Wujian and said, "you''ve passed. How can you lose face to avenge your fellow disciples?"
Wujian glanced at his green shirt: "if you want revenge, why don''t you fight him directly?"
A light appeared in Lin Fan''s eyes: "it''s a good idea. Come on, green shirt. You and I have no victory or defeat, only life and death. Dare you?"
Lin Fan was so excited that the heavy halberd in his hand was buzzing. Everyone looked at him silently. He was inviting war to Qingshan. He was so crazy.
"Play with the mud and forget my request?" Wujian glanced at Lin fan.
He said that the green shirt was his.
Qingshan''s eyes flashed. If he could, why didn''t he want to kill Lin Zun now?
The strong men of the sword Palace are still eyeing Lin fan, as if they could start at any time.
"I''ll put a word here today. My brother killed the hustle and bustle. That''s the result of their fair war. If anyone dares to attack my brother under the pretext of revenge in the sword Saint palace, don''t blame me for my ruthlessness and deal with it directly according to the palace rules."
Wujian looked at the people coldly: "maybe I haven''t been out for too long, so you forget who is in charge of the sword holy palace in the future!"
The last sentence directly made Qingshan''s face cold. It seemed that a sentence without a sword could make everything he had worked hard for so many years come to naught.
The strong men in the sword Palace also changed their faces one by one.
I wonder if it''s right or wrong to follow behind the green shirt.
Of course it was right when there was no sword, but now there is no sword again. Do you want to continue to follow Qingshan?
Lin Fan looked at the changing faces of the strong men in the Jiansheng palace, and his heart slowed down. The situation seemed not as bad as he thought.
Stalemate.
The strong man of Jiansheng palace was in a dilemma and thought about the gains and losses in his heart, but at this time, the heaven and earth suddenly became dark. People looked at the sky with shock. The magic gas was rolling and gloomy, as if the heaven and earth had been occupied by the demon God at this time.
A huge void ship with a size of thousands of feet rowed away from nothingness and appeared. There was a blood red flag. There was only one word "magic" on the blood red flag, but it seemed that this word could frighten people''s mind.
"Demon palace!"
"It''s the people from the demon palace. They even came?"
"The one standing in the bow is the little devil. With him standing side by side, hiss... They are all devil level figures!"
"Wrong, it''s the previous generation of demons and contemporary demons. It''s said that except for the little devil, they all feel the supreme magic skill in the magic realm!"
The people looked at the huge ship of the demon god palace. On the bow of the ship, the little devil looked at Lin fan, with a gloomy smile in his eyes.
He opened his mouth and spoke silently against Lin fan.
Although there was no sound, Lin Fan understood. The little devil said again - look at you, where else can you escape!
Lin Fan''s eyes are very cold. He has already been prepared. He can''t hide the news from another world for long, but he didn''t expect it to be so fast.
Soon, he doesn''t have that ability to deal with everything. Although he can cut the hustle and bustle of the jade list, he can cut Qi steps, etc., he can be invincible in the golden list.
But what about the people in the middle of the jade list?
What can he do if those people come out to trouble him?
Wujian''s eyes were also cold. The little devil was looking at him and Lin fan. Did they not stare at the little devil?
There is no solution to the hatred between the two sides.
Dai Mei, the goddess of heaven, frowned: "it''s difficult."
Wujian nodded. He was born in Jiansheng palace. Of course, he is not afraid of the little devil. Strangers don''t dare to hurt him as long as they don''t want to start a world destroying war.
But what about Lin fan?
The dark sky, at this moment, turned out to be bright. A palace like a heavenly palace came across the sky and sent out a white light. It turned out to be the darkness brought by the demon god palace and dispelled the darkness of half the sky.
The whole sky was black and white, and was divided into two halves. At this time, a sword sounded, and a huge sword cut the divided sky in half.
Jiansheng palace, here we are.
The appearance of the sword Saint palace is very strange. Everyone comes to guard the sword. All of them are sword cultivation, and all of them send out a towering sword idea.
"That''s..."
There was a smile in Wujian''s eyes. He saw the man in front of Yujian and smiled.
The man who came to guard the sword looked at the whole audience proudly. Then, his eyes fixed on the sword free body. The divine sword cut the space under his feet. Only in an instant, he came in front of the sword free body. Then he jumped down the divine sword, knelt down on one knee, slightly lowered his head, and said, "I''ve seen the master."
Wujian smiled: "I haven''t seen you for a long time. You still look arrogant, but I once said that you don''t have to kneel when you see me."
Jian nine said, "the master joked. The old master cultivated us into talents just to be loyal to you."
Lin Fan blinked and looked at those Jian Xiu who followed Jian Jiu, and knelt neatly behind Wu Jian.
Smiled. It seems that there is also a person who is absolutely loyal to no sword in the sword Saint palace. That''s good.
"Shanhai even showed up. If you have time to go to tianque, your aunt has to worry about you."
At this time, someone in tianque palace spoke, which was very peaceful.
Wujian''s eyes coagulated: "since I have returned to this world, I will visit you."
The speaker smiled and then said helplessly, "how about you? When are you going to hide?"