"It''s sad to be against you."


    Pyrene Jianhan opened his mouth. He was half dead. The emperor fruit was destroyed by Lin fan, and the emperor bones were crushed. He couldn''t even want to explode.


    Lin Fan''s ruthless three fists smashed all his pride as emperor.


    Lin Fan didn''t say anything, but his cold eyes swept to the clouds: "once I thought it would be very difficult, but at this time I think this emotion is too superfluous."


    The clouds were trembling and the eyes were trembling.


    Poop.


    He knelt on the ground and prayed and begged: "brother Lin, please make atonement. I''m just forced. Please go around me once. Please look at brother Zhongge."


    Lin Fan''s disgust rose in his eyes: "if I really let you go, it would be a humiliation to the song in the cloud."


    "No..."


    The clouds howled miserably, roared, and turned to fly back, only because he saw Lin Fan bend his fingers to pop up a strand of golden silk, full of the smell of destruction.


    "Bang!"


    The flying clouds turned into a blood mist in the air and were removed from the world.


    "Who the hell are you?" pyrene Jianhan whispered.


    "I''m Lin fan." Lin Fan opened his mouth. At this time, he didn''t step on pyrene Jianhan''s head, but sat opposite him.


    "What is my pyrene family''s enmity with you? Why exterminate the family."


    Pyrene Jianhan has a touch of loneliness in his eyes.


    Such a prosperous pyrene family, why has it been reduced to this day.


    There are several emperors and monarchs in the family. Why did they fall silently.


    Lin fan saw a ray of ridicule in his eyes, raised his palm slightly, and a ray of quiet wind was sucked from pyrene Jianhan: "this is a treasure like a sound retention stone? If I expected it to be good, this is a rare sound transmission fragrance for thousands of miles."


    Pyrene Jianhan has despair in his eyes!


    The ruthless hands wiped it, and the faint wind sent out a bleak roar. When the wind blew, everything became nothingness. Lin Fan patted his palm, and black powder was shaken off from his hands.


    "Qiu? Big go." Lin Fan whispered, and there seemed to be another inhuman scene in his eyes: "but you''d better be a confused ghost."


    Pyrene Jianhan died and was nailed by Lin fan. His head was trampled into powder.


    The last person of pyrene family died miserably. Even the Moshi plate was temporarily suppressed by the joint efforts of chaos town clock and Lin fan. All traces of pyrene family were erased and can no longer be seen.


    "Hard work."


    There was no one, but Lin Fan spoke like this.


    A man in colorful robes appeared with a strange look in his eyes: "when did you find me?"


    "I found it long ago. When Yunyi and I walked out of the mountain forest, you hid on the first soul tree on the left at the end of the road." Lin Fan smiled.


    "You boy." the man in colorful robes is speechless. You know, he is a rare variation of the Phoenix family - Yin Feng. As long as he has the intention to hide, even the Emperor may not find it.


    Since the old prince entered this holy land, only a limited number of two or three emperors have known his existence.


    But I didn''t expect that Lin Fan could see through it at a glance and tell him where he was hiding. How could he not be shocked.


    "Do you want to go out?" the man opened his mouth and said, "you can call me Qifeng. Although I''m older, Le Yao has to call me brother if I''m according to my generation."


    "Want to go to the wasteland grave." Lin Fan opens his mouth.


    The barbarians only exist in some historical records and have disappeared for many thousands of years. Lin fan is really curious.


    This family was once known as the people king family. There were very few people. At its peak, there were only three or five people, but it was unpredictable. Anyone who came out could become the protagonist of an era.


    But according to some of the oldest legends, this family was destroyed before the God war.


    What kind of terrorist force can destroy the desolate people known as the people king family. Lin Fan wants to find out if he can find clues in the desolate people''s grave.


    Qifeng frowned: "the wasteland grave is dangerous. The saints and emperors who die in it every year don''t know who they are, but they really get nothing."


    "Nothing, I don''t go deep, I will be careful and cautious." Lin Fan walked forward. The hole of the desolate grave that had been opened was dark, just like the huge mouth opened by a prehistoric monster, which wanted to choose people to eat.


    Qifeng is not persuading, but conceals and erases all traces of Lin Fan''s war with great mana, pretending that he killed pyrene Jianhan.


    Outside.


    "Almost, it''s just a saint. Even if Lin fan is a constant saint, he will die miserably in half an hour." the emperor opened his mouth and thought that the time is about the same, Lin fan must die miserably.


    "Indeed, you can open the blockade array. Even if the old woman is killed at this time, it is useless. Everything is a foregone conclusion." another emperor spoke.


    Three people smile grimly, will open the big array.


    But at this time, the footsteps began and the seven phoenixes came out. The emperor''s breath was overwhelming, which was not weaker than the three emperors at all.


    "Are you waiting for pyrene Jianhan? No need." he opened his mouth coldly and said coldly: "it seems that you don''t take Lao Taijun''s words seriously."


    "Seven Phoenix."


    The emperor''s eyes are cold, blooming the extreme cold.


    From the moment Qifeng appeared, he knew that he had failed to kill Lin fan.


    "Pyrene sword died of cold, died under the fire of seven Phoenix Yin, and only robbery ash remained."


    These emperors were really amazing. When the seven Phoenix appeared, they had already investigated the battlefield.


    "If there is another time, the demons in your family will kill one by one, and all of them will be killed. Do you want to kill Tianjiao? Who won''t? See who can do better." Qifeng said coldly, and he pointed to the three emperors, a naked threat.


    These words changed the faces of the three emperors.


    Lin fan had swept away the strong in their family like ploughing. If Qi Feng came again, their group would really be hit hard, and there would be many faults in the realm.


    When Qifeng reached here, he didn''t speak any more. He turned around and sat at the entrance of the wasteland grave. It was obvious that he was sitting here waiting for Lin fan to come out.


    "Lin fan enters the wasteland grave."


    The emperor opened his mouth indifferently, and his words were cold to the bone.


    "Go and let those who risk the dead enter and make a heavy promise. If you can bury Lin Fan in it, you can ensure the well-being of their descendants for the third time."


    The leftmost emperor Yin pity.


    "Interesting. I thought about how to design and let Lin Fan compete with that man. Unexpectedly... Hehe, he asked for it. Maybe he would die without us."


    Some emperors scoffed.


    "Oh? Who''s in it?"


    "Who else? That demon, the one who killed the emperor with a sword."


    "Hiss..." the emperor sucked the air conditioner: "it''s really interesting. Hehe, I''m looking forward to his two meeting."


    "It must be interesting. They are all demons among thousands. They are all those who look up to the world. If they meet, it is impossible to have no dispute. Wait and see, maybe the seven Phoenix will welcome back Lin Fan''s body."