The Cangjian Sect was destroyed, Rong Yunhe didn't want to see it, but Lin Fan died tragically in front of his eyes, and he didn't want to see it.

"Master." Lin Fan looked at Rong Yunhe, who was tied up to death, and there was a nervous look in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Say the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and he'll be fine, if you don't say it." Wang Jin was expressionless, stared at Lin Fan and said, "Then he will be a dead man." ”

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the Qingyun Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the more than fifty people surrounding Lin Fan looked at him cautiously.

Brush!

Everyone raised the long sword in their hands, and as long as Lin Fan made the slightest move, they would step forward and kill him.

"Stay alive, on!" Wang Jin said.

"Yes."

Su Yue nodded solemnly, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards Lin Fan.

"Die!"

Su Yue's mana converged on the sword, and the power of the huge seven-rank real human realm completely surged.

Lin Fan stood in place, and Su Yue rushed over, giving Lin Fan the feeling that he was about to face a storm.

The powerful strength contained in the Seven Rank True Realm is not something that you can easily deal with.

Lin Fan said slowly: "Edgeworth is riding the wind!" Destroy the demons in the world! ”

The golden pill mana in his body was urged out with all his might.

Moment.

The swords in the hands of the surrounding Dao Chang Realm masters all flew out.

Only the powerhouses above the real human realm used their mana to forcibly suppress the long sword in their hands.

Don't let the weapon in your hand be sucked away by Lin Fan's swordsmanship.

"Lin Fan!" Su Yue's eyes were full of contempt, and he said, "Do you want to fight me with the strength of the second-grade real realm?" ”

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient!"

Lin Fan pinched the magic trick.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Dozens of flying swords flew directly towards the place where Su Yue was, and the speed was extremely fast.

Su Yue was in mid-air at the moment, waving the long sword in his hand.

Bang Bang Bang!

He easily fended off the long swords.

After all, Su Yue is a powerhouse in the Seven-Rank True Realm, and his strength can also be regarded as a famous person in the Yin and Yang Realm.

At this time, Su Yue opened his mouth and shouted: "All true swordsmanship!" Swift kills! ”

Su Yue's figure turned out to be erratic, and it was extremely difficult for Lin Fan's naked eyes to lock on to Su Yue's location.

At this moment, Su Yue had already come to a position less than one meter in front of Lin Fan.

Su Yue slashed at Lin Fan's arm with a sword.

Seeing this, Lin Fan hurriedly waved the Qingyun Sword in his hand to resist.

Clang!

A violent crash sounded.

Lin Fan was shocked back several steps in a row, he gasped, and stared at Su Yue with his eyes.

Su Yue didn't want to kill Lin Fan, he just wanted to cut off the muscles and veins in Lin Fan's body.

But now, it's a little more difficult.

If Su Yue wanted to kill Lin Fan, it would be better to play.

Now it can't hurt Lin Fan's life, but it makes Su Yue feel a little unable to do it.

Bang!

Su Yue kicked Lin Fan in the chest suddenly.

Lin Fan didn't react at all, so he was kicked back several steps in a row, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

Lin Fan gasped and clutched his chest, just as he wanted to stand up, Su Yue's sword was already against his neck.

"Say the mantra of the Ten Thousand Swords Recipe and give you a good time." Su Yue said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, our Quanzhen Sect has countless ways for you to survive and not die. ”

"I won't say that." Bright red blood stains flowed from the corners of Lin Fan's mouth, and he clenched his teeth.

Wang Jin slowly stepped forward, and the Quanzhen Sect disciples who had originally surrounded Lin Fan got out of the way.

Wang came in front of Lin Fan and said with a contemptuous gaze: "Boy, I advise you, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and slammed it into Lin Fan's belly dantian.

Lin Fan could feel that there was a huge pain coming from the dantian.

"Poof." Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the golden pill in his dantian was slapped with countless cracks and countless mana by this palm, and it dispersed in an instant.

"You're a wreck." Wang Jin said: "What room for bargaining? ”

After being hit by this palm, Wang Jin thought that Lin Fanjindan would undoubtedly be broken.

He grabbed Lin Fan's hair, grabbed Lin Fan directly from the ground, and said, "Hand over the Ten Thousand Sword Technique." ”

Lin Fan panted in embarrassment and looked at Wang Jin in front of him weakly.

"Phew." Lin Fan spat a mouthful of blood on Wang Jin's face.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, but he was not annoyed, in his eyes, Lin Fan was like an ant now, and there was no threat at all.

He can trample Lin Fan to death at any time.

He said: "You don't care about your life and death, Rong Yunhe, the head of the Cangjian Sect, and those people from the Cangjian Sect, you always care." ”

"I'm not as patient as you think." Wang Jin's face already showed impatience: "I'll count three seconds, if you don't say the mantra of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, I will order Rong Yunhe to be killed." ”

"Master!" Lin Fan shouted hoarsely.

Rong Yunhe looked at the tragic situation of Lin Fan in front of him, but he couldn't help himself, and he was also grief-stricken in his heart.

"Wang Jin." Blood continued to flow from the corners of Lin Fan's mouth, his head was scattered, and his clothes had been broken in the battle just now.

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." Lin Fan had red eyes: "You have a grudge against me, and I will take revenge alone, and I, Lin Fan, will bear it." ”

Wang Jin said: "Have you changed your mind? ”

He also thought that Lin Fan was going to say the mantra of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan suddenly picked up the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

Lin Fan took a deep breath: Only fight!

This thought arose, and Lin Fan stabbed his left chest and heart with a sword.

More blood flowed out of Lin Fan's mouth.

Lin Fan gasped heavily, and the blood flowed endlessly: "I and you Wang Jin's debts will be borne by myself." ”

After speaking, he fell to the ground weakly, and Lin Fan's breathing gradually decreased.

"Master, he committed suicide." Su Yue stood aside and looked at Wang Jin.

Wang Jin had a cold look on his face: "It's a man, a bit responsible." ”

Lin Fan committed suicide, and Wang Jin was also a little surprised, which was an unexpected ending for him.

After all, the ants are still stealing, but I didn't expect this kid to be so decisive and finish himself off.

In order not to let himself get the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, this kid is really ruthless enough.

Wang Jin squatted next to Lin Fan's corpse and touched Lin Fan's pulse.

It was determined that he had stopped breathing, and the Qingyun Sword in his hand had indeed pierced the heart of his left chest.

"Master, what about this Rong Yunhe and Cangjian Sect......" Su Yue asked in a low voice.

"Lin Fan is dead, let it go." Wang Jin said lightly: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, Wang Jin put his hands behind his back and walked directly to the outside of the Cangjian Sect.

The people of the Quanzhen Sect, seeing that they had killed Lin Fan and that their goal had been achieved, quickly left one by one.

Rong Yunhe gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he came to Lin Fan's corpse.

At this time, it was raining lightly.

"In vain." Rong Yunhe hugged Lin Fan's corpse and cried loudly.