The hall master elder of the Crazy Sword Sect slowly moved to surround Lin Fan in the middle.

"We have no grievances and no enemies, why?" Lin Fan was puzzled, this group of people were all masters of the Three Flowers Gathering, and he had no strength to fight at all.

"After I am so indulgent in the Crazy Knife Sect, and I still want to leave intact, what is the face of my Crazy Knife Sect? Do you break your arm yourself or will we help you?" said the sect master with a smile.

"What, do I have to stretch my neck and wait for death if someone else does it to me?" Lin Fan laughed angrily.

"You can understand it that way!" the Sect Master was domineering.

"Okay, good!" Lin Fan laughed sadly and swung his sword to cut off his left arm.

"The sect master is mighty!" all the disciples cheered

"Can I go now?"

"Of course you can, you have the courage!" the sect master clapped his hands, and then with a wave of his hand, a light slowly appeared, and Lin Fan left with his left arm in embarrassment.

Soon after he left, a group of angry people broke into the Crazy Sword Sect.

"Sun Xiang, come out to Lao Tzu!" The Sect Master of the Crazy Sword Sect had just retreated to heal his injuries when he heard such an angry roar.

"Bloody, why did you forcibly break into my sect, did you want to start a war?" Sun Xiang suppressed his injuries and spoke calmly, according to his usual temper, he had already started with Bloody.

"Looks like you know, that thing was sent to escort us from above, I told you, you still can't eat it!" Bloodfare pointed to the sky.

"What is it?" Sun Xiang's face changed in shock.

"You're still pretending to be confused with me, it's what your good son robbed, I don't like nonsense, if the above knows about it, you and I can't please it!"

"Come on, bring Sun Tian to me!" Sun Xiang secretly said badly, although the two of them are on the same page, but when it comes to the above matters, the two sides never interfere.

After inquiry, I learned that Sun Tian had actually given that thing to Lin Fan.

"Rebel, rebel, come on, put him in prison for me!" Sun Xiang roared angrily.

"Sect Master, I can't help it, my son's cultivation is still shallow, I'm afraid that if you are locked up, you will die and be lifeless!"

"Are you questioning my words?"

"Don't dare!"

"Lock it in, it's up to him whether he lives or dies! The rest of the people go out with me and encircle and suppress Lin Fan!" Sun Xiang hurriedly rushed out after speaking, Lin Fan didn't have a long time, and he shouldn't be able to go far.

"If that thing goes wrong, you just wait to die!" Blood Demon also realized the seriousness of the situation, and viciously threatened to lead people to hunt down Lin Fan.

After Lin Fan left the Crazy Sword Sect, he immediately took out the Ancient Divine Needle, a total of one hundred and eight, this thing is rumored to be able to live and die human flesh and bones, Lin Fan docked the wound of the broken arm, leaned sideways against the tree, and used the Ancient Divine Needle to suture the broken arm to the bone.

A ** feeling spread throughout the body, the broken arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I tried to lift the arm, except for a little pain, it was completely usable.

This is Lin Fan's only thought, if you want to use an ordinary silver needle to achieve this step, how can it take three days, but now it is only a quarter of an hour, and the ancient god needle is worthy of its name.

Lin Fan was lost in the forest again.

Sun Xiang and the others traced all the way to a big tree through bloodstains.

"The clue is broken here!"

"Look at the good things your son has done, spread them out and look for them separately. Bloody and pale, Sun Xiang had already put his son in prison with a knife, and he didn't have much to say.

I have heard of the bloody blood in the sword prison, even if it is the place of inheritance and the tomb of death, it is impossible to get out without the strength of the three flowers, Sun Xiang's move is the same as slaughtering his son, maybe the other party still has some hope.

"That Lin Fan has white hair, he is easy to recognize, and when he encounters him, he sends a signal directly!" Sun Xiang scattered the disciples.

Lin Fan was wandering aimlessly in the forest, when suddenly he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, and his figure rolled and hid in the bushes next to him.

"The forest is so big, how can I find it, alas!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what if the blind cat bumps into the dead mouse, that Lin Fan just cut off his arm, maybe he is already in a coma somewhere, if we let us touch it, it will be a great credit." ”

Lin Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, heard such a conversation, and his whole person was not good, he broke his arm to seek revenge, but the other party rushed to kill them first.

Counted, five people, judging from the strength of the Liandong Dharma Protector, the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect should all be in the early stage of congenital.

The figure suddenly pierced out, Lin Fan shot out angrily, cut off the four disciples with a sword, and grabbed the neck of the last person to prevent him from calling for help.

"Say, why are you chasing me?" Lin Fan slowly let go of his hand.

"Help..."Lin Fan directly twisted the man's neck, and found some external wound medicine on their bodies for half a day, and applied it to the wound on his left arm, which could speed up the recovery of the arm.

Finding the tallest ancient tree nearby, Lin Fan rushed up in three or two steps, he saw several teams of five people, there was a mad sword sect, and there was a bloody sect, Lin Fan immediately knew the purpose of the other party.

The Ancient Divine Needle.

Some of the other party searched underground, and some leaped to visit at the height of various branches, and under this circumstance, Lin Fan would be exposed in a short time.

"Made, fight!" Lin Fan really couldn't think of any other way, so he simply ambushed here, and sure enough, someone found this unusually tall ancient tree after a while.

Stepping on the branch three or two times, he flew over, and he was greeted by a cold light, fast to the extreme, and before the disciple could understand what the situation was, there was a bloody hole in his throat, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The movement here quickly attracted people from the vicinity, and they all gathered in this direction, Lin Fan took a look, there were three squads, fourteen people, two groups of Crazy Sword Sect and one group of Blood Demon Sect.

Compared with the bloody sect, Lin Fan hated the Crazy Sword Sect even more, and not only did he not say a word of gratitude to him but forced him to break his arm, and now he came to chase and kill him, aiming at a team of the Crazy Sword Sect, Lin Fan sneaked over.

Lin Fan's cultivation was much higher than this group of disciples, and coupled with the convenience of the sneak attack, he quietly cleaned up the three squads after a while.

Lin Fan roughly analyzed it, the enemy all started from the Crazy Sword Sect, that is, in his northwest, then he could only flee in the southeast direction.

Lin Fan ran wildly all the way.

Soon someone saw the beheaded corpse and hurriedly signaled the gathering.

"Arrogant, too arrogant, I knew that I would kill him directly just now!" Sun Xiang looked at the corpse on the ground and jumped to his feet angrily.

"A team of twenty disciples, the Dharma Protector Hall Master is in a team of two, and the elders act alone, remember, don't fall in love with that kid when you meet him, you are not necessarily his opponent. Sun Xiang admonished, and the situation on the other side of the bloody gate was similar.

After running wildly for an hour, Lin Fan was exhausted, his lips had cracked one after another, from noon yesterday to now, he had not taken a drop of water, and he had been in vigorous exercise, and now he was seriously dehydrated.

"Sun Xiang, we've been chasing for so long, why haven't we seen that kid?" The bloody voice came into Lin Fan's ears.

Lin Fan is a clever man, and now he has reached the point of exhaustion, and he forcibly changes his appearance in desperation.

"Help~" Lin Fan changed his voice and let out a cry for help.

Sun Xiang and Bloody Evil were immediately attracted by the movement here.

"Is that just him?" asked Bloody Blood, the man's white hair was very similar to what Sun Xiang had described, and Sun Xiang shook his head.

"No, although Lin Fan has white hair, he is a young man, and he was cut off by me, not this person. Sun Xiang stared at Lin Fan for a long time and shook his head.