These people really want to scold their mothers!

With the protection of such a strong person, you said earlier, isn't this sincere tricking people?

Their legs and feet were trembling one by one, thinking of the various battles they had with Lin Fan, and they felt that they were very fatal.

No wonder, just when he appeared, he dared to be alone with a large group of them, to protect Qingluan and Wu Chengcheng, and bluntly said that the Dragon Soul Grass was taken by him, and it turned out to be here.

"Made!"

Some people scolded angrily in their hearts, just now they thought Qinglin was ruthless, but now they feel that this Lin Fan is simply the ancestor of a pit man, and Qinglin is at least a pit killing, but this Lin Fan pits people silently, but it is the most deadly.

In this way, there is a reasonable explanation why Lin Fan was able to cross the void without dying.

Lin Fan looked at everyone with strange eyes, how could these people's eyes be so strange, they seemed to be afraid of him.

In an instant, he figured it out, and smiled secretly in his heart, this kind of thigh, I think it would be good if I could really hug it.

"Seniors. He took Qingluan's soft thorn and stepped into the air, smiling, pulling closely.

The man in white glanced at him, who was he?

Even if there is only a wisp of obsession left, he can still easily see through everything, he looked down: "Don't panic, just a wisp of obsession is hard to dispel." ”

It was okay that he didn't say anything, but after he said it, everyone's faces turned even paler.

Oh my God, a wisp of obsession, with such power, makes them feel several times stronger than the head of their holy land, if it is a real body, then it is still there?

"Don't be afraid, the rules are set by me, of course I won't break them, the normal fighting and fighting between you doesn't matter. The man in white spoke a little helplessly.

If he hadn't been angry with that kid, how would he have come out?

Everyone's hearts trembled!

He made the rules?

This sentence......

One by one, their eyes widened suddenly, and they knew the identity of the man in white!

"Who dares to do it? Come out, you come out for Lao Tzu......"

On the mountains thousands of feet away, there was a roar of anger, it was the voice that belonged to Qinglin!

He finally came to his senses from the shock of that slap, he didn't have any injuries, as if the slap was just for the slap to hit him in the face.

But it was because of this that he couldn't stand it even more.

Today, it was a big bad luck, he was slapped by the three brothers of Li, which made him hold back a breath of anger, and now, at the wonderful moment when any big revenge will be avenged, and he feels that all his wishes in life will come true, he has been slapped away again.

I can't stand it.

The pores of his whole body were spewing thin fiery red soul power, and his whole body was swirling with a scorching aura, like a bull demon king, worthy of the name of the seven orifices.

The corners of many people's mouths are twitching, this Qinglin is really unlucky.

It's going to be a disaster.

I didn't understand the situation, so I opened my mouth to curse, and now it must be miserable.

"Lin Fan, is it your backer, call it out, I will kill it together!" Qinglin roared, angry to the point of madness, the Qianzhang high mountain under his feet was directly shattered by him with a few punches, and the high mountain disappeared directly.

The white-clothed man's face was cold, and he didn't make any movements, just his eyes moved slightly, and Qinglin's screams came from afar, and then the rumbling sound like an old winter melon rolling came from afar.

Everyone only saw a spherical Qinglin, bound by unknown order and rules, rolling in the void from the high mountain that he had shattered.

It's really vivid, indistinguishable from a ball, it's round.

"You called Bendi out?" the man in white was also furious.

Originally, it was because this Qinglin bullied Qingluan that he had no back mountain, and he didn't come out because he was angry, but now it seems that this kid is really useless, whether it is parallel or otherwise, in addition to his talent, what does it mean to poop?

Qinglin's head was buried under his crotch, and his face was pale, Emperor? It was an existence of the same level, he didn't know, but he knew that he was finished today!

Especially when I think of his repeated insults, I am even more frightened.

"Originally, I just wanted to punish you a little, but now it seems that ......" The eyes of the man in white were slightly cold, and everyone felt that it seemed that the world was suddenly cold, but in an instant, there were really snowflakes falling, and everyone's color changed, just because of the change in mood, every day had to change, so terrifying, the cultivator world, is there really such a power?

"Seniors spare your life, please look at my master's sake, spare my life. Qinglin rushed to the doctor, shouting and crying.

Qingluan sneered: "Didn't you say that you would kill Lin Fan's helpers and me?"

Lin Fan smiled: "Qinglin Holy Son, you can be tough to the end, Qingluan does not have a backstage, you can bully it." ”

Just now, Qingluan had already told Lin Fan that she knew that the man in white was consistent with the appearance of the person in the painting that appeared in the hands of the snow beauty, which confirmed some of the speculations in Lin Fan's heart.

Everyone below looked at Lin Fan and Qingluan with strange expressions, tough?

In this case, even if it is a god, I am afraid that he can't be tough, right?

"Senior, for the sake of the teacher, let me go once, I am grateful. Qinglin's heart was relieved, at least, when he said his master Yiyuanzi, this mysterious man did not move, which made him have hope in his heart.

"One Yuanzi, if it's the first generation of One Yuanzi, I really have to give that old miscellaneous some face, but now I don't know how many generations of One Yuanzi, what kind of dog is it?

The man in white sneered, raised his palm, and slapped it a few more times.

This sentence was directly like a lightning bolt, hitting everyone's souls, making everyone feel a sense of dizziness.

This man in white is actually the same generation as the first generation of Yiyuanzi?

How old does that have to be?

Qinglin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't dare to speak directly, but prayed in his heart that this man in white had better not have killing intent, otherwise he would die today.

The man in white spoke: "It's true that I can't make a move on people from several holy places, but a person of your temperament, the higher your cultivation, the greater the harm to the world, your character is not worthy of your talent, you should cut some of it." ”

Talent, can be reduced?

No one believed it.

But soon, everyone's eyes widened.

Because, the man in white pressed on Qinglin's head with one hand, and then grabbed it suddenly, as if he had caught something, and then mentioned it fiercely, and a unicorn that was no more than an inch long was really pulled out of Qinglin's head!

"Oh my God, it's Qinglin's martial spirit!"

Everyone exclaimed, and then Qinglin's screams sounded, miserable, not like human voices.

Lin Fan's soul suddenly tingled, and he could feel this feeling the most.

"No...... Ask for ......" Qinglin was still spherical, but he was crying loudly.

"One cuts the rules, two cuts the ground, three ......"

The hand of the man in white gently brushed on the head of the struggling and roaring unicorn twice in a row, as if he had removed something, but when the third palm was raised, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Cut the power of your rules, leave you a wisp of fantasy, if one day you have the world in your mind, all the abilities that I have eliminated that you can perceive the rules of heaven and earth will return, if you have been obsessed, then you will be restricted from soul swimming for the rest of your life." ”

Everyone trembled.

With just two flicks, he has stripped off the ability to perceive the power of heaven and earth, how terrifying is this person?

But it's a pity that Qinglin can't hear it, in fact, when the man in white stroked his palm for the first time, he had already fainted, his eyes were vicious and ruthless, and even the soul power in his body showed the slightest sign of blackening.

"A wisp of obsession is always gone, and after tens of thousands of years, it is to curb the growth of a junior, right? Is it wrong? Is it the will of heaven in the dark?"

The man in white continued to speak, and then sighed: "Wrong or right has nothing to do with me, it's just that the chance in my tomb is destined to be with you." ”

The man in white flipped his palm, crushing Qinglin into the endless dust, and he spoke: "When the ancient tomb is opened, the seal will be lifted." ”AQ