"Keep up!"

The fiery meaning in Qinglin's eyes flashed!

This Lin Fan and Qingluan unexpectedly passed through the seemingly heart-wrenching black light without loss, and successfully entered the stone gate.

This means that this seemingly terrifying light has no crisis at all, so he can't wait, and after greeting him, he quickly stepped into the air, wanting to pass through the light, enter the stone gate, and compete for creation.

Everyone else was also excited, and they all volleyed into the air, rushing towards the dark light, and the goal was clear, that was the stone gate in this light.

Chirp!

Chirp!

The sound of breaking the air is endless, everyone can't wait, there is a fiery meaning in their eyes, they can already see the opportunity behind the stone gate, the halo, the aperture, there are books and soldiers in the ups and downs, like the most tempting poison.

"Ah......h

Qinglin suddenly screamed, he rushed the fastest, so he was the first to be robbed, and a cloud of thunder broke out under his feet, golden.

These sharpest spears of thunder and light death, the moment he stepped on his foot, pierced the soles of his feet, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and he jumped and roared angrily.

"Lin Fan, I will kill you!"

Others may not know, but he who has fought with Lin Fan more than once, feels a familiar wisp of qi from this thunder light, which belongs to Lin Fan.

The rest of the people changed color, but they only focused more on their feet, and their footsteps did not listen at all, and continued to rush forward.

At the moment when they were about to rush into the stone gate, two figures fled out in embarrassment, Lin Fan's face was full of vegetables, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing, and a cyan claw was still grasping his waist.

"Everyone be careful, there are infinite soldiers behind the door, ghostly, killing and looting the nine heavens. ”

Lin Fan was so angry, it was really unlucky, as soon as he entered with Qingluan, he was attacked and killed by a soldier like a ghost, and he almost suffered.

"Lin Fan, you die!"

Qinglin was lame on one foot, but his movements were very fast, and he just killed Lin Fan in front of him in a blink of an eye, he stretched out his big hand, and his soul power rotated like a tornado, this is a tornado in his palm, and the lethality is too strong.

"Bang!"

But as soon as he made a move, he was slapped out by the soul refining powerhouse of Jiuhuang, and the strong man said: "He came out of it and knew the situation, you hurt him, you went to explore the way?"

Lin Fan smiled, glanced at Qinglin, smiled, and said, "I like to see you want to kill me too much, but you can't move my appearance, it's pleasing to the eye." ”

This sentence almost suffocated Qinglin to death, of course, the others didn't have the heart to deal with it at all, they were all anxious, they had already come to the stone gate, and they could clearly see that the apertures and light clusters were all chances, but they couldn't be touched, just because there was a big crisis inside, even Lin Fan was scared out, and brought out a ghost claw, which looked too penetrating.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The war drums were like thunder, sounding behind the stone gate, and accompanied by a whimpering sound like a ghost crying, Lin Fan's color changed!

Only when you really enter the stone gate can you know that scene, it is too penetrating and terrifying, like the legendary Yin soldiers, row by row, blocking those visible opportunities behind you, and the dark weapons are aimed at the door, as if the soldiers who will go on the march.

Qingluan was even more pretty and bloodless, and was frightened miserably, there really is such a thing in this world, which used to be only heard in legends and rumors, but now it is actually in front of him, in the legend, this Yin soldier is transformed by the dead, and just now he entered, it was a wave of sacrificing his life.

The sound of the war drums was even more dull and majestic, as if the battle formation of the charge would change everyone's color, but those opportunities were really too attractive, and no one was willing to give up, so after a moment of silence, they finally discussed and still opened the way with Lin Fan, and everyone followed to kill.

"Follow me. ”

Lin Fan told Qingluan and Wu to fall into the city, and then the heavy halberd in his hand appeared and threw himself into the stone gate again.

The Yin soldiers came like a tide, the black pressure was overwhelming, like a piece of netherworld qi moving, they were very brave, there were Yin soldiers sitting on the bone dragon and the Yin horse rushing forward, many cultivators could not dodge, and they were trampled into blood and mud the moment they stepped into the stone gate.

Lin Fan took the lead, the heavy halberd in his hand was like a divine dragon swimming for nine days, the lightning made up for the brilliance, and those Yin soldiers who were close to him were killed into nothingness by the thunder of the Zhiyang, turning into green smoke slowly.

"Burning from the fire!"

Dancing Allure used his means, and with a shake of his hands, a large cluster of flames appeared, and as soon as it burned, it was a large piece, and pieces of Yin soldiers turned into ashes.

"Kill!"

There are shouts of killing all around, very tragic and bloody, in front of the chance, corpses are everywhere, which is really suitable to be described as killing birds for money.

"Roaring ......"

The unicorn roared, a cyan unicorn was rampage, it was Qinglin making a move, he used his soul power to conjure up the form and god of the martial soul, of course, it contained a trace of his divine soul power, so it was very strong, where the Qinglin rushed through, the Yin soldier queue seemed to have been plowed, and there was a vacuum.

The people of the Medicine God Valley are very distinctive, there is a strong incense coming, there seem to be thousands of Dan furnaces opened, the Dan fragrance is fragrant, of course, these Dan incense is ultimately a killing weapon, a bone-eroding poison, and in the same way, there are pieces of Yin soldiers falling.

Of course, there were also cultivators who screamed and were torn apart by the Yin soldiers, and their stumps and broken arms were splashed everywhere.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan didn't have time to withdraw the heavy halberd, he directly punched out, blasting a Yin soldier who was riding on the skeleton, he moved forward, and then kicked out with one kick on the side of his body, and there was a thunder and lightning ball under his feet that exploded, and seven or eight Yin soldiers who rushed towards him exploded into dust.

Qingluan followed closely, one by one, the birds were killed, each of them could accurately kill a Yin soldier, and she killed it quickly.

In the end, the Nine Phoenix Kingdom made a big move, and the seven of them used the word "soldier" together, and one by one the soldiers were killed, and the Yin soldiers were in a decisive battle, and the lethality was too much.

Lin Fan was covered in thunder and light, the lightning clicked, and even his hair had arc jumps, he killed so fast that he almost killed in front of those light groups with soldiers and books.

It wasn't until two hours later that the shouts of killing gradually subsided, and the place before the chance was scarlet, flesh and bones were everywhere, and the blood and water condensed in the low-lying areas on the ground, and the pools were miserable.

I really don't know how many people died, the 800 people who went to the tomb, now I'm afraid there are only about 600 people left, and even the manpower of the six major forces has died a lot.

But fortunately, this place has finally calmed down, the number of Yin soldiers has decreased sharply, and it no longer appears in pieces, and the road from here to those light clusters seems to be safe, and the opportunity is just around the corner.

"Guys, are we going to continue?" Yousanxiu's face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

600 or so people were silent, do you want to continue?

The opportunity is in front of you, but the crisis is also in front of you, maybe after taking a step, what awaits the master will be endless killing, and how many people will die at that time?

"Is this place really something we can come to? I always feel that even if I am a soul refining powerhouse, I may die without a place to be buried. "A Ning Yuan Five-Fold cultivator lost an arm, and just now in the fight with the Yin soldiers, he was bitten by a bone dragon, he was covered in cold sweat, and his mouth was blue.

"Nonsense, it's here, the fate of heaven is at your fingertips, do you want to give up?"

There are tough people who angrily reprimand, it is a cultivator in the Holy Land of the Flood Desolation, he is naked, his muscles are pricked, and he is too strong.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, those clusters of light and halos shattered, and a handle of soldiers and ancient books flew everywhere like meteor showers, in all directions.

In fact, there are very few ancient books, only a dozen or so, but there are too many soldiers, and they all give people a feeling of good grade. AQ