Here, there are more than four hands.

Moreover, many of the masters here are all strong among the big forces, and fighting with such a young powerhouse is not as simple as fighting with Qin Fang and Qin Lie.

Among them, it is extremely dangerous.

So, you have to be careful and careful.

Therefore, Lin Fan could only join forces to fight against the Painted Skin Demon King Sect.

Although he is also disgusted by the Blood King Pavilion and the Corpse Demon King Sect, it is better than the Painted Skin Demon King Sect.

"Hum ......" At this time, on the huge stone monument, the light has risen a lot.

The door of trials, not far from opening.

"Do it!" Lin Fan and the representatives of the five forces are all transliterators.

In an instant, the battle broke out.

"Boom!" Many powerhouses were all killed against the forces of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect, which was divided into four.

"Bastard, dare to come and make trouble?" A handsome man from the Painted Skin Demon King Sect shouted angrily, and in the midst of a sneer, he rushed up to kill, and when his body was shocked, a piece of painted skin was peeled off and fell into his hand, and suddenly, it turned into a long knife, and between the slashes, it was a void riot.

"Dare to provoke us and others, and kill yourself!" The rest of the masters of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect also shot all of them.

For a time, the five forces attacked forty-seven demon warriors, all of whom were attacked.

Lin Fan's shot was decent, not amazing, nor weak.

He was secretly observing many powerful people.

The shot of the young powerhouse of the Iron Blood Hall of the Nanfu Imperial Demon Academy made him a little dignified.

Because of these many young powerhouses, they actually have some magical flavor, which is very different from the demon warriors in the Dongfu area.

"Demon martial arts recovery?" Lin Fan's pupils shrank, but he thought

to something.

"Boom!" This young powerhouse of the Iron Blood Hall of the Southern Mansion Imperial Demon Courtyard made a move, and every move and style was extremely powerful, and it was often as much as three or four percent stronger than the demon martial artists of the Eastern Mansion of the same level.

Three or four percent doesn't seem like much, but it's not.

It's a scary concept!

This means that the young powerhouses of the Iron Blood Hall of the Nanfu Imperial Demon Courtyard do not use some combat methods that damage their own bodies, and they are all able to defeat those demon warriors who perform combat methods at the same level.

It's an absolute crush!

Moreover, in addition, Lin Fan still found that these young powerhouses all had a strange energy fluctuation in their physical bodies, which made their physical bodies quite powerful.

This energy fluctuation, at the beginning, Lin Fan couldn't tell clearly, but he just felt familiar, but in the blink of an eye, in his mind, there was a flash of inspiration, and it was clear in an instant.

- Secret Beast!

That's right, this breath is the breath of the secret beast!

Is the so-called revival of demonic martial arts......

For a while, Lin Fan was suspicious.

Thinking of the words of the Yuan clan Wei Lao and others, Lin Fan was concerned.

The revival of the demon martial arts, this is not only a recovery, but also an innovation. The demon warrior is based on the bloodline of the demonic beast, stretches the branches and leaves, and cultivates strongly.

Obviously, this place of the Nanfu Imperial Demon Courtyard has been revived by demonic martial arts.

And, it seems to be fusing some of the things of the Secret Demon Beast clan with itself.

It's just that I don't know if the revival of demonic martial arts in this land of Nanfu is in full swing or partial.

Under the revival of demonic martial arts, many young powerhouses, any one, are comparable to the secret demonic beasts of the same level. Combat power, very powerful.

In contrast, the Dongfu Imperial Demon Temple

Although several Divine Wheel powerhouses in the Battle Pavilion are also powerful and extraordinary, they are more than inferior.

The strong men of the Shangwu Dynasty and the Liewu Dynasty are also shots, compared to the many young powerhouses in the Nanfu Imperial Demon Academy, they are only strong and not weak, they are all very powerful.

However, in the battle, such as the blue-stained youth of the Shangwu Dynasty and the red-haired demon martial arts of the Liewu Dynasty, they have not used the ability to press the bottom of the box. Actually, this is also normal.

But even so, it's incredibly powerful.

The three powerhouses of the Blood King Pavilion made a move, and their combat power was quite violent.

Blood flames fly horizontally, vertically and horizontally, igniting blood and energy.

There are also many strange martial arts, and they are violently attacking.

The Corpse Demon King Sect is much simpler and rude, directly controlling the corpse body and fighting fiercely, which is completely the way to break through ten thousand laws with one force.

The forces of the ten parties are all fighting fiercely.

However, everyone is a master, and they have their own selfish intentions, and it is a group battle, and it is not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

After all, many of the masters of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect are all powerful in the realm, and their martial arts are unpredictable, and it is not so easy to defeat the battle.

"Boom!"

Gradually, the huge stone monument, that is, the sight, was completely filled with light.

The door of trial is about to open.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a young master of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect shouted, and suddenly, there were several masters of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect, and their bodies suddenly shone brightly, turning into countless painted skins, and they pounced forward.

Among them, there is a terrifying suction that bursts out.

"Ah......" screams rang out one after another.

There are several strong men in the Liewu Dynasty and the Shangwu Dynasty, and they are struck by this painting, and in an instant, they plundered all their vitality

Clean.

The whole person is a corpse with no bones.

In the blink of an eye, the six Demon Warrior Elites fell.

"Bastard!"

"Look for death!"

The bruised young man Mo Qing and the red-haired middle-aged man were both furious, and their eyes were red.

In an instant, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand of the young man Mo Qing rose together, condensed into a sword finger, pressed on the place of the bruise in the center of the eyebrows, and immediately, scolded.

Suddenly, a cyan sword qi rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a tide, drowning countless painted skins.

When he ascended, all the painted skins that were submerged by this tide were empty and empty.

The red-haired middle-aged man also roared, and countless flame textures were diffusely extended.

In an instant, it turned into a storm of flames, engulfing countless painted skins and burning them to ashes.

The war is getting more and more intense.

With the fall of several elite demon warriors, all forces are also more cautious and cautious. For a time, the situation was also deadlocked.

"Buzzing ......" suddenly, the huge stone monument shook suddenly, and it was full of light.

Suddenly, the huge stone monument was actinized, and the left and right sides were divided, and it was no longer a stone tablet, but turned into a light gate, and the left and right sides were separated.

This is the door of trial.

At this moment, the door of trial opened.

Through the door of trials, faintly, you can also see some of the scenes.

Towers and pavilions, row upon row, very prosperous.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, and the shades are transformed, reflecting the place of trials of this palace group like a fairyland.

"Huh, ......" In the sound of breaking through the air, it was the four disciples of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect, who flew away like lightning and disappeared into it. With this, many disciples of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect also collapsed one by one, either turning into painted skins to block the forces of the six directions, or turning into a torrent of painted skins, which was also surging

into it.

"What?" the demon warriors of all the forces are all discolored.

At this moment, how could they not know that there were only four disciples of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect who fought with them.

There were only four people fighting with them?

So how strong are these four people?

All the demon warriors are all frightened.

Even Lin Fan showed a hint of solemnity on his face.

Secret disciple of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect!

This is a disciple who has cultivated the core inheritance method of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect, and each of them is an absolute treasure of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect, and is expected to become a giant in the future.

Such a disciple actually came four at once?

It's just terrifying.

The forces of the six parties, any one of them, is afraid of encountering such a situation, and there is only one way to die for the secret disciples of the four major painted skin demon king sects.

Lin Fan's heart was also solemn.

This trial, the trickiness was even heavier than he imagined.

Although his combat power is extraordinary, even one of the disciples of this Painted Skin Demon King Sect has never been able to win. Because during the previous battle, there were many people with mixed eyes, and Lin Fan had reservations, and the Demon Pupil of Life and Death was not opened.

Therefore, he didn't know anything about whether the disciples of the Upper Painted Skin Demon King Sect were useful or not.

The door of trial opened, and the disciples of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect also flew in. Originally, there were seventy-six demon martial arts masters, but as a result, the so-called disciples of the Painted Skin Demon King Sect seemed to be overwhelming, there were as many as twenty-nine, but in fact, there were only four people. Among the six forces, the Liewu Dynasty and the Shangwu Dynasty lost six people.

Fifty places in the Gate of Trials, exactly

There are quite a few wealthy ones. And this gate of trial is only three breaths in total, so the result is needless to say.

The "Hum ......" Demon Warriors of the Six Directions forces all rushed in, and they all broke into the door of trials.

At the same time as stepping into the door of trial, the door of trial also closed suddenly, and the silent light dissipated.

The huge stone monument is restored and condensed again.

Above the Trial Square, there was a quick silence.

There is only a trace of blood, and there is still a residue.

But, in a moment, it is also gone.

Lin Fanfang stepped into the door of the trial, and immediately, he felt an incomparably rich teleportation power surrounding him, and he was irresistible.

The next moment, Lin Fan was a flower in front of him, and in a down-to-earth manner, the teleportation array disappeared without a trace.

Lin Fan immediately swept around with his mental power, and he relaxed his mind slightly.

At the moment, he was in a palace, surrounded by nothing, and there was no ominous and evil atmosphere. Obviously, this place of trial in the palace group was very different from the fourteenth order of the Battle Spirit Dao Platform that he had experienced before, and it should not be dangerous.

"Zheng!" In the slight swing of the void, a figure appeared near Lin Fan, killing him fiercely.

"Battle puppet?" Lin Fan just glanced at it, and it was clear.

This battle puppet was different from the half-step Divine Wheel Battle Cultivation and the Ancient Corpse of the Underworld Demon in Lin Fan's hand, it was a battle puppet made by the puppet branch of the real Spell Realm.

It's the equivalent of a humanoid artifact with simple intelligence that can drive its own battles!

It looked very ugly, it was just the appearance of an ordinary armor soldier, and when he killed Lin Fan, a realm aura spread out, and it was amazing

It is the combat power of the peak level of a life wheel.

Such a soldier, Lin Fan can smash it to pieces with a slap. However, he was not in a hurry to do so.

"Peng, Peng!" After a few rounds of evenly matched fights with the armor soldiers, Lin Fan was a dodge, and he shook the armor soldiers out.

When he ascended, the armor fell into the dust.

(End of chapter)