Chapter 847: Fighting

Qinglin was very miserable, the bridge of his tall nose was collapsed, his head seemed to have been caught by a door, and he was deflated, especially on his chest.

But Lin Fan was very dissatisfied with this result, in which deep pit, he didn't think about killing Qinglin, but this Qinglin's method was too weird, and he could turn into a demonic mist at the moment of death.

This demonic mist seems to be formless and substantial, and his many methods of attacking the Great Technique are useless, which makes him frown.

And when the demonic mist appeared, he could keenly perceive that the lightning martial soul in the divine soul, as well as the silver-white paper and creatures, were all trembling violently, and there was a killing machine to ravage.

"Could it be ......" Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and then the Eye of Runes looked at Qinglin, only to feel that there seemed to be a demonic mist entrenched in his soul!

"Really!"

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he roared: "Kill!"

He took the initiative to take action, and since he was already destined to be the enemy, of course it was better to kill it early.

Qinglin's eyes were cold, and he waved his hands, like a general who ordered his soldiers to rush and kill, but he really forgot how miserable he was a second ago.

The three thousand strong people, at least two thousand three, all sighed, they didn't want to fight, they didn't want to be enemies with Lin Fan, they had justice and loyalty in their hearts.

What kind of person Lin Fan was, they naturally knew how beautiful it was when Lin Fan was in charge of the Holy Land? It was the first time they felt warmth and equality since they had been in the Holy Land for so long.

During that time, no force in the world dared to despise him, why?

Just because they have an invincible sword that can crush all evils.

How can this kind of character be a mole?

And how is it possible to judge the Holy Land?

But what can be done?

From the moment they stepped into the Holy Land, they were branded as the First Yuan Holy Land, and they did not have Lin Fan's courage and did not dare to disobey.

Therefore, when Qinglin gave the order, they could only rush and kill.

Lin Fan looked at so many people who did not have the slightest murderous intent in their eyes, and there was warmth in his eyes, after all, the dream of his childhood, the place where he stayed for so many years, was not without a trace of human touch, and there were so many people who remembered him Lin Fan's goodness, then, it was enough.

But when he looked at the more than a thousand strong men who were slaughtered like fierce tigers, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he roared: "One Yuan Heavenly Gong!"

The long river of time appeared, flowing from the unknown, and heading towards the unknown place of the future, three Dao bodies appeared, all of which were the same as him, but the breath was different, and they all twisted the halberd in their hands.

"Hidden Kill!"

Lin Fan roared again, Lin Long stepped out in one step, directly incarnated into a divine dragon, the four great avenue bodies, and killed him like this.

Lin Fan made a move, and of course Yao Chuchen and the others would not sit idly by, and they also rushed to kill.

However, there is no comparison between the two sides admitting defeat at all, Li Qingxuan and the strong man brought by Yao Chuchen together, there are less than 100 people, but this person is blatantly crashing into the crowd of 3,000.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, someone's head rolled off and blood spattered!

Lin Fan's Fourth Great Dao body was like a killing god, and between the heavy halberds, the heads rolled down, abandoning the ancestor-level powerhouse, no one was his one-in-one, and he could easily sweep a piece.

Of course, his Four Great Dao Bodies are not only concerned with killing, such as the future body and Lin Long, but only for those who are unwilling to fight with Lin Fan, after all of them are stunned, they will be carried down to the sky with the power of lightning.

Countless people below are looking at the sky with their heads held high, which is really a divine battle for ordinary people, the sky is full of blood and rain, human heads are splashed, and stumps and broken arms are flying all over the sky.

"Kill!"

The ancestor-level powerhouse also made a move!

Yao Chuchen and the ancestor-level powerhouse brought by Li Qingxuan rushed away, but the number of people was too different.

The two of them each brought four ancestor-level powerhouses, but there were ten ancestor-level powerhouses led by Qinglin this time, and in a one-on-one situation, there were two ancestor-level powerhouses that could cause terrifying lethality to the rest of the cultivators.

"The Ageless!"

Lin Fan's eyes were cracked, and he watched as the ancestor-level powerhouses on Qinglin's side were killing all the reinforcements brought by Li Qingxuan and Yao Chuchen except for the ancestor-level outside.

How terrifying is it for an ancestor-level powerhouse to make a move?

As long as they are attacked and killed, they can't even kill all the corpses, and they will directly become powder or ashes.

Moreover, the fundamental purpose of these two ancestor-level powerhouses is not those reinforcements, but him, the two of them killed more than ten people in an instant, and ploughed out a bloody path, only ten meters away from him.

When Lin Fan shouted out the word immortal, vaguely, a trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of these two ancestor-level powerhouses, and sure enough, there were still strong people looking around, fortunately, they also hid their cultivation.

"Huh!"

The blood-dripping halberd suddenly came out of the void, and the ancestor-level powerhouse who was the first to kill Lin Fan screamed, and with a bang, a ghost-headed broadsword appeared in his hand at some point, blocking the long sword, and the ancestor-level powerhouse who was slightly later than him seized this opportunity and blasted out three invincible fist marks one after another.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled slightly, and the long sword of blood disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"Hehe, Lin Fan, do you think that you are the only one who is prepared? Since Qing Zhuzi died, I knew that you had four ancestor-level powerhouses, now call them all out, and send you on the road together!" Qinglin was laughing.

Lin Fan scolded: "Waste, do you have the qualifications to talk to me? ”

Qinglin's face sank suddenly: "If you are arrogant, you will die today." ”

"The slut whose brain has been pinched, your grandfather Li Guang is here!" Li Guang's voice sounded, he also came, and quickly joined the battlefield, just one sword, and he killed three Ning Yuan powerhouses.

"Whew!"

The battle sword contended, the holy sword martial soul rose into the air, the sword qi was billions of wisps, I don't know how many strong people were smashed into pieces, and the sword also came.

Lin Fan scolded: "What are you doing here, forgetting my explanation to you?"

Wujian pouted: "I have already sent a message to arrange everything, how can I be missing from such a big battle?"

Li Guang also said disdainfully: "Such a bloody killing field is the most suitable for me who is invincible." ”

Lin Fan opened his mouth, he wanted to say, do you know, if you come, maybe you won't be able to leave, but in the end, after he saw Wujian and Li Guang's sharp eyes, he smiled, didn't say anything, and roared: "Then my three brothers will kill here!"

Li Guang smiled: "It's a pity that Chen Xuandong's kid is not here, he will definitely regret it." ”

Wujian smiled: "There must always be one left, so that he can come to avenge us in the future." ”

Lin Fan smiled, it turned out that they also knew that they would die if they came.

Qinglin laughed: "It's a good time! Except for Chen Xuandong's waste, today, send all of you on the road!"

In response to him, it was a sword without a sword, the sword light was like a dragon, spanning the entire battlefield, and it was killing towards Qinglin like this.

"Bang!"

Qinglin pinched the fist print, blasted the sword, and said with a cruel smile: "So you want to die?"

Wujian just looked at him coldly, and didn't even say a word. SG