Chapter 647: He'll Come Back
Lin Fan also smiled at this stunning figure, then turned around and shouted, "Go!"
One by one, the disciples all buried their heads behind Lin Fan, speeding away from each other.
"Yao Chuchen, did I give you face?" Han Shan was furious, he looked up at Yao Chuchen who threw a soldier at his feet like throwing garbage at his feet, his eyes were cold, and his posture was arrogant!
All the disciples of the Flood Desolation are very tough, their faces are very cold, and they are full of an invincible spirit, this kind of scene is really too suitable for him to exert his power in the Flood Desolation Holy Land, and he can look down on everyone here.
The soul refining powerhouse of the Medicine God Valley reprimanded angrily: "Hanshan, you guess presumptuous, I, the Holy Maiden of the Medicine God Valley, how can I have you in the beak?"
"One more word, and everyone from your Medicine God Valley won't want to go out. Han Shan's eyes sparkled with coldness, he was like a god who dominated all the lives here, pointing to everyone in the Medicine God Valley.
"Hmph, what do you say? Climb up directly, there is an opportunity to wait for us. Li Qingxuan also spoke, and spoke in disguise.
Hanshan's breath was cold, his fingers curled slightly, and he pointed at the two holy places of Spirit Pattern and Medicine God Valley, and threatened: "After going up the jade steps, it's best to be honest with me one by one, otherwise ......"
In the end, after the people of the ancient crocodile clan climbed the jade steps first, Hanshan waved his hand unrelentingly, allowing the people of the Flood Desolate Holy Land to follow.
The jade steps, at least one zhang wide, the fairy xia bubbling, flowing down from the top of this 10,000-zhang high platform, if a mortal stands here, he will be directly crushed to death by the power of heaven, even if it is a demon cultivator like a medicine out of the dust, standing here, his heart is also full of awe.
She could only see the scene of the upper steps, not more, and occasionally all kinds of things that belonged to treasures in the outside world were placed on the jade steps so casually, and she could easily bend down and pick them up.
However, the medicine out of the dust does not have the meaning of going to the real treasures, standing in this place, full of green silk flying with the flowing fairy energy, the clothes are fluttering, like the fairy who wants to ride the wind.
The soul refining powerhouse of the Medicine God Valley led the disciples of the Medicine God Valley to come and guard the side of the medicine god dust.
"You're too adventurous. "The soul refining powerhouse is not without blame.
Yao Chuchen smiled and didn't speak.
The eyes of the soul refining powerhouse flashed: "Could it be that you also like Lin Fan?" In the depths of the strong man's eyes, there was a trace of luck and the deep love that he didn't dare to declare.
Yao Chuchen didn't answer, and said, "Go up, there are many heavenly fates in front of you." ”
"Is it worth it? He already has a wife and made it clear that Qingluan is already with him, are you moths to the fire?" said the soul refining powerhouse softly.
Yao Chuchen smiled: "I don't know what to do, where is it worth it or not?"
She didn't say anything, but she said it all.
The soul refining powerhouse smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to do, how true his deeds were, he wasn't like that?
"Bang!"
Hanshan climbed the jade steps and came to the front of the people in the Medicine God Valley, and directly blasted out a punch, you can see that the black light shines brightly above his body, like the light of the demon god, his fist easily tears the space, killing the people in the Medicine God Valley, very domineering.
He is just alone, but the fist mark will kill everyone in the Medicine God Valley.
"Arrogance!" the soul refining powerhouse was furious, this is when he is a dead man?
In the outside world, a cold mountain of this level can be directly crushed into dust with one finger, but here, he dares to coerce him like this.
The soul refining powerhouse punched to smash the attack of the cold mountain, and the two collided violently, and an inaudible scream came from the mouth of the soul refining powerhouse.
His tiger's mouth was torn, his finger bones were broken a lot, and everyone changed color, this cold mountain, the body is really strong, and a punch blasted out, almost abolishing a fist of this soul refining powerhouse.
Hanshan sneered: "Be honest with Lao Tzu, this is just a lesson, annoying Lao Tzu, and directly pull it out one by one and kill it." ”
Threat!
Hanshan is relaxed, in this life, he has never been so strong and happy, with his own strength, he has suppressed a whole holy land, this whole world, who else is it?
The soul refining powerhouse is not talking, and everyone in the Medicine God Valley is full of grievances, but the situation is stronger than people, what can be done?
The crowd continued upward.
"Presumptuous!"
"This soldier is something that I value in the Holy Land of the Desolation, you dare to take it?"
The ordinary disciples of the Flood Desolate Holy Land were sneering, and he directly angrily reprimanded a powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Folds of Ning Yuan in the Scattered Cultivation.
The eyes of this scattered cultivator were full of murder, forcing him to look at this desolate disciple, and as a result, Han Shan rushed forward and directly kicked this strong man to death.
There is no way, even if the cultivation is comparable, but here, the competition is not cultivation, and the physical body represents everything.
"It's really ridiculous, a miscellaneous fish, he dares to show his killing intent to my desolate holy land, self-righteous! Could it be that you are stronger than Lin Fan?"
Hanshan smiled cruelly and pointed to the way ahead: "From now on, all the way up, within a hundred zhang, all the heavenly treasures belong to me, who dares to rob them, kill them!"
Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, except for the ancient crocodile clan, of course, because their clan was the only force here that could compete with the people of the Flood Desolation Holy Land on the physical body.
But they are also very domineering, they are moving forward, and no one from the rest of the forces dares to go, except for their clan, there is no outsider.
The two major forces of the Ancient Crocodile Clan and the Flood Desolation Holy Land forced everyone else into an extremely narrow range, and even if there was any treasure that they liked within this narrow range, they would be unreasonable and domineering and take it away directly, and if anyone dared to say more, they would be killed directly.
It's too domineering, and I don't see everyone in my eyes at all.
"Daoist friends of the ancient crocodile clan, what do you think of such a distribution?" Han Shan smiled and looked at the ancient crocodile clan who was walking side by side with him.
"It's okay. The soul refining powerhouse of the ancient crocodile clan glanced at Han Shan with disdain: "Just march like this, don't drive these people, you may need to use them above." ”
Hanshan smiled and nodded.
Others change color, maybe they can be used above?
Could it be that if there is a crisis, they should be pushed out as cannon fodder, and their lives should be used to lie down in the crisis?
"What an arrogant boy, if he is in the outside world, I will directly kill him, and I will not even leave him with the slightest soul. The Soul Refining powerhouse of the Medicine God Valley roared in a low voice, his fists clenched and rattled.
Yao Chuchen's eyes were cold, and then he sneered: "Don't worry, they won't be arrogant for long, and when Lin Fan returns, it will be their time of death." ”
"Lin Fan?" "The soul refining powerhouse disdains it, even his pure physical strength is not an opponent of Hanshan, why is Lin Fan?
The people on the side of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, after hearing Yao Chuchen's words, except for Li Qingxuan, who was thoughtful, also showed mocking eyes.
Lin Fan?
If he really had that kind of ability, why did he run away in embarrassment just now?
Does he dare to come back?
What do you do when you come back?
Die?
Across the Yellow Springs.
"Holy Son, I'm sorry I'm dragging you down. A one-yuan disciple lowered his head, his cheeks pale with guilt.
The rest of the disciples were like this, all of them with their heads bowed.
They all knew that if it weren't for them, Lin Fan would not have been forced to flee at all, and at worst, he would be able to kill a few people.
"What nonsense?" Lin Fan smiled indifferently, and then his eyes flashed, he took out a talisman ring and threw it in the hand of the disciple who spoke first: "You have divided the opportunity in this place equally, and then wait for me with penance, and I will kill someone." ”
The disciple who received the talisman ring glanced at the talisman ring with a little puzzlement, and then his eyes suddenly widened: "Holy Son, this ...... This is something from the Valley of the Fallen Dragons? Could it be that you're ......."
Lin Fan smiled: "I am the so-called Li Laosan." ”
All the disciples in the One Yuan Holy Land here looked surprised, looking at Lin Fan who turned into a streamer and headed towards the main tomb.
This Holy Son is really unexpected. AQ