Tsing Yi was very depressed at this time.

It's not angry, it's just depressed.

He paid a big price, almost half-empty the Treasure Pavilion of the Sword Saint Palace, and invited so many big things to come, in order to kill everyone on the swordless side, so as to ascend to the position of palace master.

But in the past few days, the swordless side has not been able to shrink into camps, and they have not been able to break through the defensive array arranged by Mo Yan and Yao Si themselves.

With the passage of time, the strong men of the Haimei clan who came with him were already very impatient, and today, it has been suggested that they stay here for a maximum of three more days.

If after three days, the green shirt still can't break the big array, or force Wujian and the others to come out and fight head-on, they all have to go back.

This kind of words almost made Tsing Yi angry.

When he accepted his treasures, the other party didn't say that, at that time, they were all arrogant, and bluntly said that Dingbang helped him to eradicate all obstacles, but now, he turned his face ruthlessly.

These are not counted, since these people came to his tent, not to mention the hospitality of good wine and good food day and night, but also a large number of beauties, and the women who are a little beautiful in the Sword Saint Palace, they have almost been ruined, and now, it is really people's hearts that are scattered, even the many powerful figures in the Sword Saint Palace who supported him all looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

seems to be thinking about whether it is right or wrong to support Tsing Yi.

But at this time, he doesn't care anymore, the disciple is gone, and he is calling, as long as he kills Wujian and occupies the position of the palace master, he has time to regain his previous prestige.

"Qingshan, the deity is here to make it clear to you, if you still can't let the other party fight tomorrow, then most of the clansmen who followed you will go back. ”

At this time, a strong man of the Void Law came and looked at the green shirt with disdain.

"What, isn't there three days?"

The powerhouse of the Void Law sneered: "Three days, your treasures are only enough to invite us people to this time, if you want to continue, then continue to contribute treasures or beauties." ”

Tsing Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

Continue to worship the jewels?

Is it to ruin all his family, or to completely separate his heart?

The women without background in the Sword Saint Palace were basically dedicated to him, and a little bit of it was the descendants of those powerful figures, how dare he?

Could it be that he is dignified and green-shirted, and he wants to do such a lowly thing as robbing people's daughters?

Dizzy, he waved his hand weakly: "I know, I'll go back and prepare." ”

The Void Law powerhouse sneered and left, Qingyi's face became more and more indifferent, he stared at the swordless tent in the distance, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

No sword!

It's all you!

It's all you!

I could have easily ascended to the position of palace master.

Originally, it was loved and admired by the world.

But now, almost everyone spurns.

It's all because of you!

and Lin Fan.

I embarrassed myself again and again, and that day I attacked the camp and swept away the middle and lower level cultivators under my command, and now I only have peak strength, but no middle and lower level strength!

It's ridiculous.

His green shirt has fallen to such a point, what about the once calling for wind and rain?

All of this is caused by Lin Fan!

I'm going to kill you!

I'm going to kill you!

Resentful cries rang out in his heart from time to time.

......

Dawn.

Lin Fan and the others were ready to go, everyone had a smile on their faces, and their faces were full of red light, as if what was waiting for them was not a big battle, but going out to clean up the results.

At this moment, the sound of the green shirt sounded-

"Ping Shanhai, do you plan to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life? ”

The green shirt roared, and the sound shook the sky, shaking the whole camp to tremble.

"Tut-tut, the rumored Pingshanhai turned out to be a shrunken turtle, garbage, Qingshan, I really can't figure it out, how can such a rat force you to be so far. ”

"Hahaha...... What mountains and seas, what goddesses, what forests, all ants, what are they in front of our people?"

"When I heard that the Wu Haimei clan was coming, I was so scared that I peed my pants, where did I dare to fight?"

......

All kinds of sarcastic and mocking voices just passed through the big array and resounded in the ears of Lin Fan and the others, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, he looked at Wujian, who also had a murderous face, and said, "Open the formation." ”

The sword flashed in Wujian's eyes, and he had been waiting for Lin Fan's words for a long time.

With a bang, the big array broke open, revealing Lang Lang Qiankun, the entire sky and the earth, there were figures everywhere, most of them were descendants of the green shirts, but most of them were strong men of the Haimei clan.

"Yo he...... Don't you shrunk your head as a turtle?"

A strong man of the Haimei clan sneered, and he was condescending, overlooking Lin Fan and the others.

Lin Fan looked up and saw a man with oily hair and a powdery face, which made people feel evil.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked.

"Haimei clan, the Taoist couple of the three patriarchs. The man spoke proudly.

Lin Fan laughed: "It turned out to be one of the faces of one of the three demons of Haimei, and the deity thought it was the great thing, but it turned out to be just a guest of the people, one of the many faces." ”

The man's face suddenly became gloomy, and his violent anger actually affected the sky, making the sky dim: "Little miscellaneous pieces, Lao Tzu wants you to die!"

Lin Fan's words are really vicious, bluntly stating the identity of this man, to put it mildly, he is just a male pet.

However, the Haimei clan was born like this, recruiting all the heroes, as the guest of the scene, Lin Fan's sentence is not only about this man, but also refers to all the strong people of the Haimei clan.

Therefore, they all roared angrily and murderously.

Of course, everyone on Lin Fan's side was laughing.

I only felt that between Lin Fan's words, he actually let out all the anger he had suffered during this time, which was so refreshing.

Qing Yi smiled gloomily, he was still worried that the Haimei clan would not be able to work, now there is no need to worry, Lin Fan is really too easy to provoke hatred, now even if he says that it is impossible to start a war and bloody killing.

This group of strong men of the Haimei clan under the rage will definitely kill this place with a river of blood.

Yin said with a smile: "Lin Fan, Lin Fan, you are looking for death." ”

"I think you're the one looking for death. Lin Fan looked at the green shirt sneeringly and said, "Do you think you can sit back and relax if you move the Haimei family?"

Tsing Yi spread his hands: "Otherwise?"

"Please, who wouldn't?" Lin Fan sneered.

As a result, a group of strong men of the Haimei clan all roared, shouting and killing to the sky, bluntly saying that no matter who Lin Fan invited, today, they would be bloodied, leaving nothing, and even the little rats who didn't open their eyes would fall to death.

Tsing Yi became more and more satisfied and happy, and sure enough, he was hooked by the most real killing machine of the Haimei family, which is interesting.

Many strong men rushed down, all of them shot at Lin Fan, but Lin Fan was smiling heartily, only to hear that at this time, a voice sounded: "What if it is this prince?