Yang Fan's brows furrowed, and he only felt as if his fist had been grabbed by something, and he couldn't move the slightest.

Yang Fan leaned over and looked, only to find that under his fist, there were four identical figures, and these four people were covered in blood, and they were holding Yang Fan's fist with both hands in embarrassment!

"Three corpses! Lin Qingjian slashed out three corpses!" Around him, the crowd's eyes widened, and they looked at Lin Qingjian under Yang Fan's fist with dull eyes.

The crowd never expected that Lin Qingjian had already cut out three corpses!

"Three corpses are killed, and the Tao is sanctified, Lin Qingjian is only one step away from becoming holy!" The crowd was secretly shocked in their hearts, as long as Lin Qingjian did not die, he would definitely be able to achieve sanctification!

Thinking of this, the crowd's gaze at Lin Qingjian became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Yang Fan, it's really good that you can force me to use the three corpses. Lin Qingjian's face was gloomy, and his body was up and down, exuding a killing intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

Lin Qingjian never expected that even if he achieved the realm of a half-saint and cut out three corpses, he would still be forced to such a field.

Lin Qingjian's expression was gloomy, and his hand suddenly exerted force, and he directly threw Yang Fan's huge fist like a small mountain away.

"Three corpses, form a heavenly fire array!" Lin Qingjian's face condensed slightly, and he rose into the air.

Lin Qingjian's three corpses also soared upward, surrounding Yang Fan.

"Formation!" Lin Qingjian squirmed at the corners of his mouth, and let out a low voice, and his hands quickly formed complex imprints.

Lin Qingjian's three corpses are also the imprints in the hands of the change, constantly sealing.

"Heavenly Fire Heavenly Dao!" The imprints in the hands of Lin Qingjian and his three corpses suddenly condensed, and a scarlet scorching Heavenly Dao fire suddenly rose from the center of the four of them, scorching Yang Fan frantically.

"Hehe, Yang Fan, I am a half-saint realm, and I can't use the complete power of the Heavenly Dao, but I can barely mobilize the complete power of the Heavenly Dao through the three corpses and form a formation together!" Lin Qingjian's mouth rose, and he said jokingly: "Yang Fan, enjoy the complete Heavenly Fire Heavenly Dao." ”

After speaking, Lin Qingjian and the three corpses jointly strengthened the Heavenly Fire Heavenly Dao exercises, and the Heavenly Dao Fire in the center turned into a hideous fire dragon and swept towards Yang Fan madly.

However, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Three corpses, now!"

Snort!

As he spoke, three streamers of light poured out of Yang Fan's body, and then, they turned into three identical figures like Yang Fan, floating beside Yang Fan in the air.

"Shoot!" Yang Fan, smiling, slammed his huge fist, and the scarlet Heavenly Dao fire in the center actually faded by three points.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan's two evil corpses, one of which silently operated the ancestral witch golden body and Pangu golden body, and Jean's fists and legs each skyrocketed tens of thousands of times, and finally, they shot at the same time.

Under the joint efforts of Yang Fan and the three corpses, the fire of the Heavenly Dao in the center was like a candle in the wind, swaying wildly, and finally extinguished!

"Kill!" Breaking Lin Qingjian's Heavenly Dao Fire, Yang Fan and the three corpses continued to attack, and at the same time, they attacked Lin Qingjian.

Rumble!

A strong wave of qi erupted, Lin Qingjian and his three corpses trembled suddenly, and at the same time flew out upside down, smashing into the ground in embarrassment.

"Three corpses! you...... How could you have three corpses!" Lin Qingjian's face was pale, and he was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes full of shock.

However, before Lin Qingjian could think about it, Yang Fan and the three corpses jumped down again, and their fists suddenly swung down, like raindrops, frantically bombarding Lin Qingjian and his three corpses.

Boom!

The earth cracked, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a strong wave of qi swept the crowd out, and after a while, Yang Fan stopped attacking, and his body returned to its normal size.

"Almost. Yang Fan smiled, put his hands behind his back, and jumped down.

Yang Fan looked up and found that Lin Qingjian's three corpses had already been blasted into a puddle of blood and mud by him, and there was no longer any life.

And Lin Qingjian's own figure was also distorted by Yang Fan's body, covered in blood, and he couldn't see the slightest human appearance.

The reason why Lin Qingjian is not dead is because Yang Fan has left his hand, if he kills Lin Qingjian directly, it will be too cheap for him.

Da-da-da-da!

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, slowly walked through the smoke and dust, and walked in front of Lin Qingjian, who was already dying.

"Yang Fan, you...... What do you want?!" Lin Qingjian's entire body, only his eyeballs could be turned, his eyes widened, staring at Yang Fan deadly, and his pupils were still shocked.

Lin Qingjian never expected that in his dignified half-saint realm, he would be killed by Yang Fan with three corpses, and even he himself was beaten to death by Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan, let me go! I know it's wrong, please spare me this time!" Lin Qingjian is really scared now, he has been extremely poor all his life, and he has finally cultivated to the realm of semi-saints, and becoming holy is almost a sure thing.

But Lin Qingjian didn't expect that at the last moment of his sanctification, he actually killed a Yang Fan and suppressed him alive!

"Yang Fan, let me go, I know it's wrong!" Lin Qingjian's pupils trembled, and he was flustered in his heart, he really didn't want to die.

On the side, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, and he sneered: "I will let you enjoy the torture of death." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan flicked his fingers and directly flicked a wisp of chaotic fire into Lin Qingjian's body, frantically burning Lin Qingjian's flesh and soul!

"Ahh

"Kill me! Who will kill me! I don't want to live anymore, please kill me!" Lin Qingjian screamed heartbreakingly, however, no one dared to take a step forward!

On the side, Yang Fan glanced at the crowd indifferently, then turned it over with one hand, took out the silver needle, and waved all the silver needles into the bodies of Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others.

Yang Fan made a one-handed move, directly used the Sanshen Needle, and quickly treated the injuries of Xiao Xin and others.

Under the effect of the silver needle, Xiao Xin and the others' originally sloppy gaze became energetic, and the flesh and blood on their bodies grew out again, and even the divine souls were rapidly perfected.

After a while, Yang Fan's palm was lightly raised, and all the silver needles rose into the sky and fell into Yang Fan's hands again.

Looking at Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others, they had already recovered as before, supported the ground with both hands, and slowly stood up.

"Thank you Emperor Fan for coming to the rescue!" Xiao Xin, Cang Lingbo, Wang Xiaoxiao and others all hugged their fists and bowed down, shouting in unison.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, nodded, and turned his gaze to look at the crowd in front of him.

"Did you all do it to Xiao Xin and the others just now?" Yang Fan's tone was calm, but it was filled with a cold killing intent!

(End of chapter)