Time, at this moment, seemed to be silent, everyone in the entire battlefield stopped breathing at this moment, and everyone was stunned to look at the forest flames in the sky, like a venerable clay sculpture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in the sky, Lin Yan's figure stiffened there, and his mouth continued to overflow with red blood, and then he lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the tip of the final magic knife that pierced his body in his chest with an incredulous gaze.

The vitality of the silk continued to disappear in his body, Lin Yan only felt that his eyes began to gradually turn black, and the whole person became more and more heavy, and his body gradually lost its strength, weighing about a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to support!

"I'm going to die!" This thought came to Lin Yan's mind, which made Lin Yan extremely frightened, he struggled desperately, like a person about to drown, frantically fluttering in the seawater, trying to grab anything that could save his life.

It's just that there's nothing.

Lin Yan's consciousness became heavier and heavier, and his actions became more and more laborious, and in the end, his whole person was completely trapped in boundless darkness, and he could no longer feel any changes in the outside world.

"Bang!"

In the horrified and terrified gaze of everyone, Lin Yan's entire aura died, and his body was like a meteor falling from the sky, falling with a bang, falling heavily to the ground, raising a large cloud of smoke and debris.

Lin Yan, fall!

After a short three breaths!

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"....

In the camp of the Barbarian Dragon Army, except for a small number of people, all the other people were weak on their knees, kneeling down, their faces were like weeping, and they cried with low heads, and the cry was particularly clear on the huge battlefield.

The Son of the Holy Fire is the hope of the Holy Fire Sect, but Lin Yan is not the hope of the Barbarian Dragon Army?

Breaking through the realm of the six changes of reincarnation, and then leading the Barbarian Dragon Army to a new peak, this heavy responsibility rests on Lin Yan.

But now, Lin Yan was in full view of everyone, and he was killed on the spot, and the road ahead of the Barbarian Dragon Army, although it was not completely cut off, was hopeless.

Since then, even if the Barbarian Dragon Army can kill Xiao Fan, it will definitely be lost in Qingyun Xiazhou from now on.

Without the fundamental strength of several armies, and the loss of the greatest hope of the entire sect, it is only a matter of time before it slowly declines, and even finally perishes.

But for this, Xiao Fan just stood quietly on the top of Tianfeng Mountain, and the expression on his face was only flat, as if killing Lin Yan was just a trivial matter, and there was no need to worry about it at all.

"The heavens of Qingyun Xiazhou are about to start changing!" In the crowd, an old cultivator suddenly spoke, looking at Tianfeng Mountain from a distance, a little distracted, and muttered to himself.

Right now!

"Xiao Fan, please put back the Young Master of Wanlang Heaven, our Yunlong Chamber of Commerce is willing to pay any price!" The old men of the Yunlong Chamber of Commerce all looked frightened at this time, and directly put down their bodies and said loudly to Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, please put the Son of the Holy Fire back, our Holy Fire Sect is also willing to pay any price!" Several big figures of the Holy Fire Sect also rushed out in a hurry, their expressions were extremely pale, and they said to Xiao Fan again and again.

"Xiao Fan, if you are willing to let me go, the grievances between our Yunlong Chamber of Commerce and you before can be eliminated!" Wan Langtian also opened his mouth at this time, his voice was difficult, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body when he said this.

"The grudge between our Holy Fire Cult and you can also be eliminated!" the Child of the Holy Fire also spoke, and his voice was equally difficult, as if he had used all his strength.

Bowing his head and begging for mercy, and under the gaze of countless people, this kind of thing is the first time for both Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire, and it is a great shame.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, even if Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire were aggrieved, angry, and crazy at this time, they could only endure it, and then their faces showed a look of obedience and begging for mercy, in order to beg Xiao Fan to let them live.

In the face of death, all people are the same, no different.

For this, Xiao Fan just opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his brows were furrowed, his face turned pale, and his body was also staggering, and he stepped back, with a deep sense of exhaustion on his face.

When he killed Lin Yan just now, he was a little unable to suppress it in his body, but under the forced suppression, there was a moment of respite, and now that the injury had rebounded again, Xiao Fan only felt that the whole person was extremely tired.

"Huh?"

Everyone noticed Xiao Fan's change, and suddenly, many people's eyes lit up, and Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire under Xiao Fan's feet also flashed in their eyes, and then their faces were cloudy, as if they were quickly deciding something in their hearts.

Suddenly!

"Kill!"

Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Flame seemed to have agreed on it, and suddenly rose from the ground, and then with an extremely fierce and ruthless killing intent on their faces, they all rushed towards Xiao Fan, who was close at hand.

A silver punch and a flaming palm, with a ruthless killing intent, pierced the void and struck directly at Xiao Fan's head and heart.

Although the two of them were beaten to death by Xiao Fan just now, and the whole person lost most of their combat effectiveness, but in the face of death, even a person with only one breath left may burst out with terrifying power, let alone the two of them?

Of course, this is also their last strength, and after this blow, they completely lose their combat effectiveness.

"It's not good!" Mo Xiao and the others behind Xiao Fan all changed their faces drastically, and they shouted in unison, full of panic.

They wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late, because Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire were too close to Xiao Fan, and the counterattack before death was the most ferocious, so before they could make a move, the fists and palms of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire had already arrived in front of Xiao Fan's eyes.

"Attack the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!"

"Attack the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!"

In the distance, the old men of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the big figures of the Holy Fire Sect also reacted immediately, and immediately the original pleading color for Xiao Fan on their faces disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by the most ruthless and ruthless killing intent.

They all knew that this was the best chance to rescue Wan Langtian and the Children of the Holy Fire, and if they missed this opportunity, it was difficult to say what the fate of Wan Langtian and the Children of the Holy Fire would be next.

It is time to strike!

"Attack the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded like it came from the Nine Hells in the camp of the Barbarian Dragon Army, and the voice was full of bitter hatred.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the armies of the three parties all moved, stepping on the rumbling steps, trampling the ground heavily, like a tide, and attacking towards Tianfeng Mountain.

It's just that!

Before they could take a few steps, the armies of the Cloud Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Holy Fire Sect involuntarily stopped, and all of them were like stone sculptures, their bodies stiffened in place, unable to move, because a picture that had always made them dare not imagine finally appeared in front of them.

On the top of Tianfeng Mountain, the fists of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire stopped when they were only an inch away from Xiao Fan's body, and Xiao Fan's hands were deeply submerged in the chests of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Flame.

The red blood continued to flow out of the chests of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire along Xiao Fan's palm, and then slowly dripped down, gently dripping on the ground, dyeing the ground into a blood-red color.

"Xiao... Fan...!"

Wan Langtian looked at Xiao Fan's indifferent and ruthless face in front of him, the bewitching and handsome face, hideous, he opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something, but because his internal organs were all shattered by Xiao Fan's palm, even the vertebrae were shattered, so the body was in severe pain, and the strength was slowly disappearing, and after saying Xiao Fan's name, he couldn't say anything.

"I...!"

The same is true of the child of the holy fire next to him, who wanted to say something, but he could only open his head, and then he couldn't say anything below, and his face was full of hideousness, and there was a great look of horror mixed with it.

In a trance, he had already seen that a gate called death was slowly opening to him in front of him, just waiting to welcome him in, and then leave this world completely.

"Poof!", "Poof!"

Xiao Fan's expression was extremely cold, and his big hand was directly withdrawn from the chests of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Flame, and by the way, he also brought out a large piece of broken internal organs of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Flame, as well as the truncated bones that had been broken.

"Knock!", "Knock!"

After Xiao Fan pulled his hand out, the stiff bodies of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire fell backwards with a bang, and the body and the cold rocky ground made a dull crashing sound.

But that's not all!

In the end, the magic knife suddenly landed, with a cold breath, and the knife fell heavily, and in an instant, the heads of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire fell off from their bodies, flew out, and then rolled down the bottomless mountain stream, and rolled down the mountain!

Then, in the end, the magic knife was picked up again, and the headless bodies of Wan Langtian and the Son of the Holy Fire were immediately picked up and flew out, shooting towards the distance.

Then, in the completely stunned and completely shocked gazes of everyone, the headless bodies of the two of them suddenly fell next to Lin Yan's corpse, and they became companions with Lin Yan.

On Huangquan Road, the three of them walked together, but they would not be lonely!

And at this moment, except for the barbarian dragon army that was still attacking the mountain, everyone else was stiff in place, and then their brains were blank, their thinking was stagnant, and if the whole person was a wooden person, even his breath would disappear.

Lin Yan, Wan Langtian, the son of the Holy Fire, the three great ones who were once indispensable, were pinned on endless hopes, and were watched by countless people.