In his eyes, Wei Er burst into laughter. "I didn''t expect that someone would remember my name after I disappeared for so long."


    His eyes became cold and he stared at the Confucian temple and other forces. He said darkly: "I have refined more than 10000 puppets all my life, but I have never killed innocent people. However, because you and other forces estimate that the enhancement of my power will affect your status, I slaughtered 3000 people in my family. Except me, all of them died and hid in the meteor God sea for a hundred years. This is a deep hatred."


    Lin Fan looks at Wei Er. The goods used to be a real character.


    However, since he was so strong a hundred years ago, why was he easily subdued?


    A little confused.


    People with temple level forces such as the Confucian temple changed their faces.


    More than a hundred years ago, it was too far away for them, but the past was also recorded in books and they all knew it.


    At this time, you unexpectedly met the strong man a hundred years ago.


    Wei Er still wanted to speak, but Lin Fan shuddered and said in a cold voice, "why do you say so much? Do something quickly."


    Just now, when people were afraid and frightened, he immediately laughed. Moreover, he held the puppet seal in his hand, and his spiritual power spread away. The two puppets who occupied the void walked out, and the towering momentum broke out.


    "Virtual Dharma puppet!"


    Everyone took a breath.


    They all know too much about the strength of puppets.


    These two virtual Dharma puppets can at least drag four or five virtual Dharma strongmen in the same territory to fight.


    In addition to breaking them directly, they can''t stop their attack.


    "Kill!"


    Lin Fan''s tongue is full of spring thunder.


    These people have been given a chance, but since they don''t want to stop, they should have a good time.


    Wujian also followed Lin Fan and forced him to kill Qingshan.


    These people are crazy, killing their eyes red.


    Just because, at this time, the balance of the war poured down on them. How has this changed from being pressed and beaten at the beginning to the current counter offensive?


    Just because, the young men who rushed to the front and made no progress turned everything around one by one.


    Suit!


    This is the evaluation of Lin fan.


    The Confucian temple and other forces also rushed to Lin Fan and killed them without leaving a hand.


    When there was no way, Lin fan, or a madman a hundred years ago, had a death feud with himself and others. There was no way out except fighting.


    But not at all. They are not Lin Fan''s opponents. Lin Fan and the two puppets are too strong.


    Under the control of Wei Er, the two virtual Dharma puppets found the strong ones in the middle level of virtual Dharma. Their arrogant fighting style made the strong ones in the middle level of virtual Dharma roar again and again, but there was no way to get rid of them.


    The rest of the middle-level strong in the virtual method can''t stop Lin fan who fights on the battlefield. All the strong people are cut off by Lin fan.


    However, at this time, Wei Er smiled unkindly. A puppet who was fighting for the middle-level strong of the virtual method suddenly stopped. At the same time, a first-level strong of the virtual method in the spirit snake hall flashed a trace of confusion in his eyes. In a twinkling, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by numbness. The soldiers in his hand slashed to the left and directly killed a strong person who was being killed by Lin fan. Then, He was hit by the Tongtian tripod and killed him.


    "Roar!"


    A strong man in the middle rank of the entangled virtual Dharma roared. It was one of his seven disciples who died, but the culprit who killed his disciple was another disciple.


    Heartache is like a knife.


    But this is not the end. The strong man of the virtual Dharma controlled in the spirit snake hall raised his butcher''s knife and killed him like this.


    "Traitor!"


    The strong man of the middle level of the empty Dharma was almost exhaled.


    Although he knew that his apprentice was under control, it was really bad to see him raise his knife to himself.


    A similar situation occurred in various forces participating in the war.


    From time to time, there was a roar and roar on the battlefield.


    Battlefield, chaos.


    On the green shirt side, there is no fighting heart at all.


    it is all up with.


    Despair flashed in Qingshan''s eyes.


    Really, it''s over.


    "Back!"


    The strong of the middle rank of the virtual Dharma in the spirit snake hall and the Confucian door hall spoke out one after another.


    There''s no need to fight.


    In the war, they were just ruthlessly killed.


    Their cultivation is indeed the best in the audience, but if Lin Fan and others ruthlessly clean everything and gather everyone''s strength to surround and kill them, they will also die.


    Just because of interests and self danger, Qingshan comes to help. There is no need to plunge himself and others into a state of death.


    The first force retreated and the second one soon. It was just an instant that the green shirt forces who came here to help each other retreated one by one.


    Lin Fan didn''t order to chase. At this time, it''s best to solve Qingshan.


    Many strong men in Jiansheng palace looked at Lin Fan and others who had surrounded them with fear. Their spirits trembled and their flesh trembled.


    The puppets, like the God of death, looked at them with numb eyes, like the eyes of a black hole, which captured people''s soul.


    And Ping Shanhai, who is twisting the handed down sword of the sword Saint palace, has been designated as the hero of the palace leader since he was born. How gloomy his eyes are.


    Also, sitting on the tripod, overlooking their Lin fan.


    finished.


    This is what everyone thinks.


    "Qingshan, what else can I say?" Wujian twisted his sword and pointed at Qingshan obliquely.


    "Ha ha... Ha ha... Ah ha ha..." Qingshan laughed wildly.


    "I lost, but not in your hands. If you didn''t have Lin Fan''s help, you would have been killed by me hundreds of times." Qingshan laughed wildly.


    He pointed to Lin Fan: "Lin fan, if you are willing to help me ascend to the throne of palace leader, I am willing to share everything in Jiansheng palace with you."


    Lin Fan just looked at him indifferently and didn''t speak.


    Wujian smiled: "sword palace? Do you think I really care about that position? I just want to get back what I deserve. You, the pattern is too small."


    Li Guang also smiled at this time. After looking at Wujian, he looked up at Lin Fan on the Dading.


    Just a family, a palace, etc. are they really in their eyes?


    Think of the accidental words of the young man above when he was in the continents, that is the goal of a man''s life.


    His face was ferocious in his green shirt.


    His greatest desire in this life is to be the leader of the palace. However, in the eyes of Pingshan Hai, who regarded him as the only competitor since childhood, he was so dismissive?


    Lin Fan looked down at this time and said indifferently, "why do you say more? Did he kill the king and defeat the enemy as he said?"


    Wujian shook his head, smiled and pointed to Qingshan: "give you another chance to fight with me fairly, dare you?"


    Lin Fan slightly raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.


    He had already seen that the green shirt was not an opponent without a sword. If they fought each other, the green shirt would die within a hundred moves.


    Qingshan was stunned and then laughed: "why shouldn''t I die?"


    He raised his head and looked at Lin Fan: "I heard from some channels that pingshanhai was guided by you. Then it''s great that I can''t kill you and kill your brother."