The battle began, and no one could be excluded, either actively or passively joining the battle group, and no one could calm down.

Even if they were shackled with soul power and limited their combat power, they were still in a crazy battle, and even the Spirit Pattern Holy Land and the Medicine God Valley, which were the least good at hand-to-hand combat, participated in the battle.

But the most ruthless one was the ancient crocodile clan, the strength of their clan's body can be called against the sky, Lin Fan saw with his own eyes that the charming Mei'er directly tore a strong man of the Medicine God Valley, and the blood flowed on the ground, flowing down the jade steps, like a river of blood.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a fierce attack came towards Lin Fan's back heart, making his hair stand on end, he turned around and blasted out a punch, the fist print bombarded everything, and shattered a short sword that killed him in his vest.

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, this was a sincere attack on him, and at the moment of the shot, he cut off all contact with this soldier, so that he didn't know who this soldier was from.

His eyes were sharp, he glanced at the crowd, and then sneered, no need to ask, it must have come from the hands of one of the two soul refining powerhouses in the Medicine God Valley or the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, only because of this only a limited number of people who wanted to kill him, and dared to take action.

And if the ancient crocodile clan made a move on him, it would be clear, and there was no need to hide it at all, and the result would be easy to speculate.

It's ridiculous, he didn't kill the other party just now, but now the other party is still unrelenting.

The soul refining powerhouse of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land had a hideous face, and he killed those cultivators who were close to his battle circle with his dead hand, and occasionally glanced at Lin Fan, full of malice.

The battle sword just now, he threw it out, and he didn't intend to kill Lin Fan, it was just to block him, but this Lin Fan, he was killed, and no one could save him.

"Senior Brother Yilong, is it necessary? Lin Fan has already bypassed you once just now, why bother doing this?" Li Qingxuan spoke, she was protected by everyone in the crowd.

"Forgiveness, what kind of thing is Lin Fan? If it weren't for the weirdness of this place, it wouldn't be as difficult for me to kill him as it was to kill a chicken cub!" Yilong sneered: "Senior Sister Qingxuan, you are the saintess of my Spirit Pattern Holy Land, don't turn your elbows out." ”

He meant something, which made Li Qingxuan's pretty face sink suddenly: "I'm worried that you will be cocooned and bound by yourself, and no one will be able to save you at that time." ”

"Yes, don't worry, I won't make a move here, but I will always leave this damn place, and when the time comes, I will use pure cultivation to shock Lin Fan to death. Yilong said bluntly.

Li Qingxuan's eyes showed a look of disdain, was he blind before?

"Those who dare to stand in the way, destroy it!" Mei'er is murderous, usually, she is like a witch who can tempt the world, but now when it comes to the major affairs of the race, it is like a different person, the murderous is monstrous, although the hands remain human-handed, but can easily tear the chest and bones of the cultivator.

"Kill!"

Under the leadership of Mei'er and the soul refining powerhouse, the people of the ancient crocodile clan slaughtered in front of them, sweeping all the way, no one was their enemy, I don't know how many strong people lay at their feet, this road was accompanied by the blood and bones of the cultivators.

After some cultivators were torn apart, the cultivators of the ancient crocodile clan directly manifested their bodies in an instant, swallowed the torn flesh in their mouths in one bite, chirped twice, and directly chewed and swallowed into their stomachs, blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, indescribably hideous and terrifying.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, this race is really evil, completely treating the cultivators of the human race as blood food, when chewing the flesh, there was a look of intoxication in his eyes, and after swallowing it in his stomach, he greedily sucked the human blood at the corner of his mouth, how could such a race wait for them to enter the continent of the nations.

If that's the case, I really don't know how much killing and suffering will be caused.

Lin Fan's whole body was golden, like an angry-eyed Arhat, with a powerful momentum, covering hundreds of feet around his body, no one dared to take the initiative to attack him, and more than a dozen bloody bodies under his feet had already shown his strength.

"Kill!"

Lin Fan roared, he saw a female cultivator being bitten off her head alive by the people of the ancient crocodile clan, her eyes were about to split, she couldn't help it, she twisted the halberd from behind, and killed the ancient crocodile clan.

He was like a golden wind, from the back of the large array formed by the ancient crocodile clan, directly diagonally in, came to the center of his clan, and wrenched the heavy halberd to sweep.

The golden light was shining, and the round heavy halberd was getting faster and faster, and the shadow of the halberd could not be seen clearly, like a golden disc, and the people of the ancient crocodile clan who were hit by him had to at least break their bones and tendons, and they all flew out upside down.

"Are you begging for death?" The soul refining powerhouse of the ancient crocodile clan was furious, and in just an instant, Lin Fan swept away more than a dozen good hands of his clan, and after smashing to the ground, all of them died, leaving not a single living mouth.

"It's you who are looking for death!" Lin Fan was furious, after he killed the ancient crocodile clan, he could better perceive the horror of the battlefield, none of the corpses were embarrassed, all of them were broken, on the flesh, there were traces of being bitten by canine teeth, and the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, but they were all products left after being swallowed alive.

"Kill!"

Mei'er spoke directly, from the moment she entered the ancient tomb, she had decided that the biggest obstacle to her clan's trip was from Lin Fan, and now it seemed that this felt right at all.

In this place, the soul power is limited, and only the flesh wheel is used to win or lose, if there is no Lin Fan's existence, everyone in this place will eventually become the blood food of her ancient crocodile clan.

"Roar!"

Lin Fan roared, he was like a god, after the roar, his body suddenly expanded in a circle, two feet high, like a golden giant.

Is there going to be a big war?

He Lin Fan was with him to the end, and he couldn't let them get the bloodline plate if he said anything today.

"Kill!"

The people of the ancient crocodile clan are roaring, Lin Fan is a roadblock, only by solving Lin Fan can he steadily get the bloodline disk in his hands.

Yao Chuchen's face changed drastically, and she spoke: "Senior Brother Ouyang, we should be Lin Fan, otherwise if Lin Fan is defeated and the bloodline plate is taken into the hands of the ancient crocodile clan, it will be a disaster." ”

Ou Yang's eyes flashed, he didn't know that if the ancient crocodile clan really rushed into the continent of the nations, it would set off a monstrous blood rain, and maybe the existing pattern would be broken.

But, so what?

Now, he just wants Lin Fan to die!

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's best to have Lin Fan's clamp, let's quickly move forward and take the bloodline disk and phoenix ring in our hands. Ou Yang spoke, occupying the name of righteousness: "As long as I get the bloodline plate, I can stop the ancient crocodile clan." ”

Yao Chuchen's face turned cold, and he didn't say a word, and went to Lin Fan to attack and kill, wanting to help in the battle.

The same thing happened in the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, and the final result was that Li Qingxuan walked out of the crowd and killed Lin Fan, also to help in the war.

The golden giant is as high as two feet, his giant fist is golden and shaking, every swing of the fist will take away the life of an ancient crocodile clan, but the tiger can't stand the wolves, not to mention, there is also the existence of Mei'er and the soul refining powerhouse, he is also injured, and on his thigh, the blood is pouring out. AQ