"Are you here to die?" Wei Chitian sneered, these one-yuan disciples who came forward, in his opinion, were not enough to kill.

"Senior Sister Qingluan, we fought side by side, and we have no regrets in life and death. A one-yuan disciple yelled.

The other Yiyuan disciples are the same, they are not afraid at all, they are willing to fight for Qingluan, even if they die, they will not complain.

"Boom!"

The battle broke out violently, Yu Chiyun punched out, and there was a shiny flash on his body, which was the power of the flesh god mixed with soul power, making the fist shadow even more fierce.

"Bang!"

A one-yuan disciple was directly blasted in the chest, blood splattered everywhere, and Yu Chiyun laughed.

"Kill!"

Qingluan is delicate, and her pure crystal-like eyes reveal a cold brilliance.

Qing Feng was lifted up by her, the flames were swirling, she slashed a sword, and the flames burned towards Yu Chiyun.

"Haha...... Vulnerable!"

Yu Chiyun laughed, turned around and threw another punch, the fist shadow rumbled, and with a bang, the flames in the sky were swallowed by the fist shadow.

At the same time, others also came, of course, the offensive and so on did not condense on the two women, but slaughtered those Yiyuan disciples.

One by one, the one-yuan disciples screamed and rushed to kill, they fought for Qingluan, there was blood in their chests, and they couldn't bear to watch a woman being targeted by a group of heroes.

"Qinglin Holy Son, if this matter comes out, how will you deal with yourself?" A disciple of the One Yuan Holy Land was cut off by someone, and his eyes widened before he died.

"Haha...... It's ridiculous, if the One-Yuan Holy Land really chooses you as a sword, we will all risk death and go out of the Holy Land. ”

Another disciple of the Holy Land roared.

Qinglin's face suddenly gloomy, but he still didn't say anything, and he was sitting and watching everyone be slaughtered.

Qingluan screamed sadly, these are all fellow disciples who fought for her, but as a result, there were still four or five dead and injured people, and she hated that her cultivation was too weak.

The words of the dancing city kept playing, and the mysteries filled the heaven and earth, killing everyone, and in just an instant, many people were directly beheaded to death.

"Qinglin, hello waste. She said murderously: "If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to kill you himself, I would have wiped out your clan." ”

Qinglin's face sank again, of course he knew who 'he' was in Wu Chengcheng's mouth, and he sneered: "It's a pity, he's dead." ”

"Haha...... If Lin Fan's Holy Son is here, who would dare to deceive me for one yuan?"

"If Lin Fan's holy son is here, when he kills everyone with blood, he will shock me to the power of one yuan!"

One by one, the disciples of the One-Yuan Holy Land were fighting, fighting bloodily, but they were very sad and angry, and now they suddenly remembered that the young man always fought single-handedly, as if he would never fall down at any time, and won glory for the Holy Land again and again.

Even when the entire Holy Land was desperate when it was the New Disciple Challenge, he was still the one who came out and swept through all the Holy Lands.

Now, if it wasn't Qinglin standing in front of them, but Lin Fan, what would the result be?

These people who dare to attack them will definitely fall in a pool of blood one by one, right?

"Lin Fan?" Qinglin seemed to be stung, and roared suddenly: "It's a pity, he's dead!"

"I'm still not dead if you're dead!"

Suddenly, there was a roar of rage from the sky, and a figure covered in golden lightning smashed down from the sky, like a golden meteorite.

"Who!" everyone's faces changed drastically, this person is so strong!

There are at least a thousand zhang away from them, which makes everyone here feel suffocated, even if it is a soul refining powerhouse.

"Your uncle!"

Lin Fan roared, his eyes were red, and one by one the disciples of the One-Yuan Holy Land fell in a pool of blood, three or four people had died in his perception, and the rest were seriously injured, and they were just to protect the wisp of blood in his heart, in order to protect him Lin Fan's woman, so that his heart was murderous.

"Kill!"

I don't want to say more, all the besieging people will die, and not a single one will be left.

He slammed down like a meteorite, and a big explosion occurred, and the sound wave rolled, and many besiegers were directly hit by the shock wave and flew upside down, spitting blood.

"Lin Fan!"

"It's Lin Fan!"

"You're not dead!"

Many people shouted, looking in disbelief at the figure with a halberd in his hand and a lightning leap all over his body.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, he turned his head and glanced at Qingluan, whose face was full of tears, and a wave of anger filled his heart: "If you want to move my woman, do you want to die?"

Don't say more, just kill.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three halberds slashed one after another, and the golden soul power was like a pure gold liquid, exuding a dazzling brilliance, and a thunder pool appeared in mid-air, like an eternal sun, suppressing the Quartet.

The golden soul power is surging, and the thunder pool guards all directions and cleanses thousands of thunders.

"Boom!"

The lightning exploded, but in an instant, everyone who came to Qingluan and the others was swept away, and at least seven or eight people died.

"Kill!"

Lin Fan pinched his fist mark and slammed forward, without stopping, like a true god who only knew how to kill.

"Bang!"

The fist print shattered, killing a group of people.

"Lin Fan, you are reckless, my brothers are not afraid of you!" Yu Chitian yelled.

He is really not afraid of Lin Fan, and has always thought that if he really confronts Lin Fan, he can be killed.

"Big brother, the battle for fame is at this time, kill Lin Fan, and step on his corpse to reach the peak!"

Yu Chiyun and Yu Chitian are comparable in cultivation, both are Ning Yuan Ninefold, and now their eyes are shining, if they can kill Lin Fan, they will really receive fame and fortune.

The two brothers roared at the same time, rushing towards Lin Fan, their eyes full of longing, and they wanted to use Lin Fan's bloody head as a stepping stone.

"All of you who come here from the Desolate Holy Land, you don't have to go out!"

Lin Fan sneered, the two brothers were very quick when they killed Yiyuan disciples just now, like cats and mice, they could obviously be killed with one punch, but they didn't give a simple blow, they often exploded half of their bodies, making them die slowly in pain.

"You live through the present day first!" Wei Chitian roared.

"Die!!"

Lin Fan didn't want to say more to them, now he was just catching everyone off guard, and he wanted to kill everyone here before everyone woke up from the shock that he was not dead.

Yu and Zhou fist seals rumbled away, suppressing the Quartet, it was useless how the Ren Yuchi brothers struggled and roared, they rushed majestically, but they were directly blasted by two fist marks, half of their bodies were directly exploded, and they fell weakly in a pool of blood.

"Slash!"

Lin Fan killed two people, without stopping, waving his halberd again and again, in the terrible roar of the people who surrounded and killed Qingluan, and ran away in fear, he directly split twenty people, so far, all the people who besieged Qingluan and Wu Chengcheng were all killed by him, and there was no one left.

And at this moment, in the distance, there was a monstrous coercion and murderous opportunity, accompanied by an angry roar: "Who dares to hurt my Nine Phoenix Princess?

Lin Fan smiled, stable, it's okay!

The moment he found out that Qingluan and the others were being besieged, he sent the Immortal to inform the Nine Phoenix people, and now he is here.

"Lin Fan. Qingluan pear blossom brings rain, she is very strong and tough, but in front of Lin Fan, she is just a woman, watching one by one Yuan disciples fall in a pool of blood for her, her heart hurts unbearably.

"It's okay. Lin Fan patted Qingluan's shoulder, then turned his head suddenly, and looked at Qinglin with a cold look in his eyes: "You, a person?"