Chapter 850: Sadness

Lin Fan and the three of them scattered and fled, turning into three divine rays and heading in different directions.

Qinglin took the remaining soul tour powerhouses to pursue.

"Jianzi, what should I do?" asked a strong man.

Qinglin's eyes were vicious: "Li Guang and Wujian don't have to worry, as long as they kill Lin Fan, everything will be even!"

Eight ancestor-level powerhouses plus one Qinglin followed Lin Fan's trajectory like this.

Lin Fan was thousands of miles in an instant, lightning was originally the speed of heaven and earth, and now he was driving lightning, even if he was an ancestor-level powerhouse, he couldn't catch up for a while.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud rose above the filler, accompanied by the wild laughter of the old lady tiger: "Half-step ancestor, bombard and kill the ancestor-level powerhouse, my tiger is mighty and invincible!"

Lin Fan's running figure suddenly slammed, tears spilled down, and the hatred in his heart increased.

"Hahaha...... Brother, I killed thirty-five people and slashed the ancestor-level powerhouse, what a demeanor!"

The sound of Wu Tu came from afar, followed by a heaven-shattering explosion.

Lin Fan's heart seemed to have been pinched by a giant hand, it hurt so much.

He seemed to see Wu Tu's fierce fight, roaring and blowing himself up!

"I, Yao Feng, from now on, withdraw from the One Yuan Holy Land!"

"Kill, use our lives to pave the way for Lin Fanfeng's escape!"

Lin Fan couldn't cry anymore, this was the cry and roar of the elders of Yaofeng before they died, but when did he become the head of Yaofeng Peak, was it the decision of the elders who were still facing each other in Yiyuan Yaofeng?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The continuous self-explosion, the sound shook for thousands of miles, and the entire continent heard of the cultivator's most violent methods.

"All damn it! all damn it! all damn it!"

Qinglin is galloping, cursing!

Yao Feng dared to withdraw from the One Yuan Holy Land, he should be damned!

But the other ancestor-level powerhouses were frowning, and Yao Feng withdrew from the Holy Land, and the matter was big.

There are still thousands of miles away from the unknown passage without sword marking, and Lin Fan can no longer hear the shouting and killing sound from behind, but he can sense the killing intent of Qinglin and the others, like a mang's back.

This is a mountain peak, ten thousand feet high, on the top of the mountain, an old man is playing the piano, watching the golden boy gallop forward, he violently swings the strings.

"Buzz!"

There was a divine soul coercion that went away with the sound of the piano, and Lin Fan, who was galloping, was in pain like a tearing soul, his face was pale, and his steps couldn't help but slow down.

"Stop, young man. The old man spoke.

Lin Fan held the halberd and pointed obliquely: "Then let's fight!"

The old man laughed mockingly, plucked the strings again, and there seemed to be a god-destroying celestial sound, and the invisible sound blade cut through the sky, and in a silent way, countless blood marks appeared on Lin Fan's body.

"Qin Demon, when did you dare to talk to my Medicine Peak Elder like this?"

An old voice rang out.

"Elder Taishang!" Lin Fan looked at the elders who appeared, this was the Supreme Elder of Yaofeng, who had given him a lot of advice.

"Go, I'll take advantage of the pursuers for you. "Elder Taishang didn't look at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised his halberd and saluted, and then walked away.

The sound of the piano and the roar sounded behind Lin Fan.

Walking a hundred miles again, Elder Taishang roared, and then blew himself up again!

Qinglin vomited blood, his eyes became even colder, this Supreme Elder actually blew himself up for Lin Fan, not only killed the Qin Demon, but even the eight powerhouses he brought, one died and one was injured, if he hadn't had protection, he would have died in the self-explosion of the Supreme Elder.

Rushing again, there was a strong man in the dark world robbing the road, Lin Fan fought with it, killing seven or eight people, but Qinglin had already caught up: "I see how you escape!"

Lin Fan roared, and once again killed seven or eight Dark World powerhouses, and was hit in the vest by the rules of the Ancestral Powerhouse Dao, almost letting him die, but in the end, the Nine Phoenix powerhouses came forward and blocked Qinglin and others from fighting against him.

He hurried again, and the end of the deep memory was less than a hundred miles.

One-Dollar Holy Land.

The momentum of the head of the medicine peak has been maintained at its peak, and his sharp eyes are staring at every move on the main peak.

The ridiculous thing is that the holy land he has fought for all his life did not save half of it when the people of Yaofeng withdrew one by one.

The entire one-yuan holy land, dead and silent, the momentum of the peak is too terrifying, suppressing the entire holy land, everyone dare not say much, and on the main peak, there is no sound at all, as if they are just resigned to it.

"Leisurely, why bother?"

This is the first sound from the main peak, but it is insignificant.

And they also knew that it turned out that the name of the head of Yaofeng was leisurely.

When the head of Yaofeng heard this, he was slightly silent: "Then why do you bother?"

He was questioning Yiyuanzi.

"I want to break the mirror, rule the world, and form the legendary divine court. Ichimiko spoke.

Yao Fengfeng's pupils shrank: "Sure enough." ”

Then, he asked, "Are you a Heaven Stealer or a Reincarnation?"

"It's neither, it's just a wisp of remnant soul that hasn't died, and it's just revived after hundreds of millions of years of deep burial in the dragon vein. Ichimoko replied.

They just opened their mouths like this, and countless people below could hear the clouds.

The head of Yaofeng sneered, he naturally learned all kinds of things from Xue Mei's mouth, and he didn't believe it at all.

"You are very good, the alchemy is unparalleled, if you take a step back, after I unify the world, you can ......" Yiyuanzi spoke.

The head of Yaofeng was very tough: "Needless to say, if you want to do it yourself, pass me first." ”

Lin Fan had already seen the ultimate destination at this time, which was a cave filled with chaotic qi, like the origin of this heaven and earth.

But、I didn't see Wujian、Li Guang。

"Lin Fan, if you are on the run, I swear that I will definitely search all over the world, find out all those related to you, and torture and kill them all. Qinglin was roaring.

At the moment when he spoke, the entire continent suddenly darkened, and he saw only two giants standing up to the sky and the earth, fighting!

"Peak!" Lin Fan roared!

The kind old man is now standing between heaven and earth, after Lin Fan roared, he seemed to feel something, and looked at him in this direction, and smiled slightly.

But he was torn off an arm by a yuanzi.

Yiyuanzi also looked at Lin Fan's direction, an eyeball was about the size of a house, his arm was not long, and the Yiyuan Holy Land was at least ten thousand miles away from here, but when he grabbed it from Lin Fan, it seemed to be within reach.

Lin Fan felt that the day was dark, as if he was being abandoned by the long river of time, the whole world could not accommodate himself, he was being rejected by this world, and he wanted to erase all traces of his existence, Yiyuanzi's big hands were thousands of miles long, like a stretching mountain range, his palms were like mountains, and the texture was clear, as if he could easily grasp the stars in the sky.

At the moment when Lin Fan was desperate, he saw the peak head roaring: "Rong Dao Fruit!!"

Yi Yuanzi's tens of thousands of meters tall Dharma Body eyes were filled with ripples: "If you don't reach this realm, if you force the Dao Fruit, you will die." ”

Lin Fan's heart trembled, another respectable elder, do you want to die for him?

I'm so powerless, do I really deserve so many people to die for myself?