Chapter One Thousand and Fifteen: Yunyan Sect Master, continue to collect people's heads!

Bringing up this topic again.

Liu Yunyan was uncontrollably hysterical.

Death of a thousand-year-old domestic slave at the pinnacle of Mahayana is far from enough.

She wants to keep the entire Li family and animals behind!

The hundreds of disciples of the Yunyan Sect are still waiting for the Li family's company under the Nine Springs!

"From today onwards, there is no more Li family in the world!"

Followed by Liu Yunyan's words.

Qin Fan shouted out this sentence again.

The sound fell.

The momentum of the whole body gushed out without reservation.

The momentum of the mighty Heavenly Venerable has come to the world again after a year!

"The Li family is finished!"

"You can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil in yourself!"

"If you make a mistake, you will lose all the games!"

"Someone has finally cleaned up the Li family!"

"Mu Yuanguo's Lang Lang Qiankun can finally come again!"

Midair.

Hearing Liu Yunyan and Qin Fan's words one after another, the immortal cultivators sighed one after another.

Almost all of the tone is gloating.

After all, not only did the Li family make countless enemies in Mu Yuan Country, basically no one in the entire Firmament Continent recognized their style, but because of the Li family's power, most people dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

In those words of schadenfreude.

Qin Fan, who had bloomed with the might of Heavenly Venerable, rushed out with a hellfire stick in his hand.

The first to bear the brunt is Li Chaoyuan.

"Repair!"

Under the lock of that supreme momentum, Li Chaoyuan, who was in the late stage of the majestic Mahayana, was unable to react.

The words that subconsciously want to be said are not yet to be exhaled.

The Hellfire Stick in his pupils was already in front of him.

Bang!!!

Head-on smash down.

Li Chaoyuan suddenly collapsed with a scream.

did not continue to add sticks, completely cut off Li Chaoyuan's vitality.

Qin Fan left this opportunity to Liu Yunyan, after all, she needed to vent her hatred!

Yunyan Sect's hatred, he wants her to come and cut it himself!

There was no need for Qin Fan to say his intentions, Liu Yunyan had already comprehended it.

At the moment, he threw himself out in front of the spirit sword.

"Daddy!"

"Head of the house!"

"Sir!"

Whether it was Li Lingfeng or the elders of the Li family, even the noble lady who had just pounced out of the palace all shouted heartbreakingly in the picture of Li Chaoyuan being stretched motionless.

But where will Liu Yunyan, who has already dominated the world with hatred, still be merciful because of these heartbreaks?

"Old thief, my Yunyan Sect disciple is waiting for you under the Nine Springs!"

A mad roar was ripped out of his throat.

Take that superb spirit sword that is the envy of all the monks as a big sword.

When the words fell.

The spirit sword slashed at Li Chaoyuan's neck in the clenching of Liu Yunyan's hands.

If it was a normal state, even if Liu Yunyan was using a top-grade spiritual weapon as a weapon, it would definitely not be easy for a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Period to break through the defenses of Li Chaoyuan's late Mahayana period.

But now, all of Li Chaoyuan's defenses were not only broken by Qin Fan's stick, but also dying under the bombardment of the Hellfire Stick, even if Liu Yunyan didn't make a move, if it took a little longer, it would be ended by the Hellfire that began to burn from his hair.

In this opportunity to vent his hatred given by Qin Fan.

With Liu Yunyan's sword fell, with a bang, the generation of overlord Li Chaoyuan immediately separated.

Whether it's the peak of Mahayana or the scattered immortals.

When the head is cut off, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

The head that stared at Li Chaoyuan and couldn't close it began to roll up after breaking away from Li Chaoyuan's body, splashing blood all over Liu Yunyan's body, but she didn't pay any attention to it.

Without looking at Li Chaoyuan's head that stopped rolling, holding the spirit sword, she rushed to follow behind Qin Fan.

In the death of self-care, the elders of the Li family and Li Lingfeng had no way to distract themselves from the fate of Li Chaoyuan, under Qin Fan's cold-blooded stick attack, no one dared to have the determination to fight to the death, after all, even the head of the late Mahayana family and the peak of the Mahayana Afu were terminated under the burning stick, what did they use to block?

Escape became their only consciousness at this time.

However, how could Qin Fan give them such an opportunity?

The faster he escaped, the faster he became Qin Fan's target.

Beneath the dancing animation of the raging hellfire.

Clusters of brilliant light emitted a deadly lock.

I saw that the hellfire that was shot out by Qin Fan from the Hellfire Stick was all shot accurately at those elders of the Li family who wanted to escape.

Immediately after being shot by the hellfire, he screamed and fell down.

The flying dodge fell to the ground under the blow of the Inferno.

The incessant screams became the main theme of Shura Tianzun's men for a long time.

But under Qin Fan's control, these elders of the Li family who were caught in the hellfire did not die in the first place.

What greeted them was Liu Yunyan's head harvest at the next moment.

The voices of the people came one after another.

Clouds of blood mist also burst out here.

This is not a hell of a human hell.

But it is even more cruel than the purgatory field on earth!

For Liu Yunyan at this time.

Only the harvest of the heads can expel the incommunicado in her heart.

"Butcher, demon, I'm fighting you! Die, ah!!"

saw the head of the man who had been harvested by Liu Yunyan.

Li Lingfeng was completely out of control.

Now that he has nowhere to escape, he only has one last battle left to fight to the death.

However, his strength was not even at the level of an ant in Qin Fan's eyes, and it was more like a joke that I fought with you.

"What are you going to fight with me?"

Looking at Li Lingfeng, who was rushing towards him with the Divine Power of Sacrificing the Seal in the face of death, Qin Fan laughed mockingly.

In a state where the ethereal body is still running.

Facing Li Lingfeng's attacking seal, he didn't dodge in any way and flew forward to meet him.

Puff puff--!

Those so-called supernatural seals that hit the void body are like moths to a fire, and they will be destroyed at the touch of a button!

In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan had already flown in front of Li Lingfeng, who was sworn to fight to the death.

didn't swing the stick and smashed it, reached forward and pinched Li Lingfeng's neck.

A mighty power penetrated into Li Lingfeng's body through his five fingers.

"Ah!!h

The screams of incomparably painful screams immediately howled hysterically from Li Lingfeng's mouth.

Qin Fan, who smiled coldly at this, shouted, "Yunyan Sect Master, continue to collect people's heads!"

Let's talk about it.

His hand holding Li Lingfeng's neck shook back.

Li Lingfeng suddenly flew backwards.

Don't give him extra respite.

Liu Yunyan, who was red-eyed, immediately swung the spirit sword forward with a loud voice!

Suddenly--!

Boom--!

Precise horizontal splitting.

The sound of the body and the head being separated appeared.

Li Lingfeng's head immediately fell to the ground and rolled up!

Outside the entire Li family palace.

Under the harvesting of Qin Fan and Liu Yunyan, only the noblewoman who was completely stunned was suddenly left.

When Li Lingfeng's head accidentally rolled to her feet and stopped.

She awoke abruptly from her stupor.

Feng'er's head.

The head of the old man.

Seeing the two people who are the most beloved of her life separated, she went completely crazy!

"Slut, return my husband, return my Feng'er, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Ling Bo in the late stage of the tribulation flashed ghostly towards Liu Yunyan.

The hideous face fell into madness.

At this moment, only Liu Yunyan was left in the eyes of the noblewoman.

"Hehe--"

Liu Yunyan, whose face was splashed with blood, lost the fairy flavor of the past.

Looking at the incoming noblewoman, she smiled bloodthirstily.

At this moment, she is like a witch!

(End of chapter)