Chen Changchun's pupils were dilated, his eyes were full of horror and remorse, he never expected that Yang Fan would be so bold and kill people in front of Lin Wuye.

Chen Changchun's expression was distorted, and before he could scream, the powerful immortal qi had already fallen with a bang, blasting him into powder and dissipating away.

"Yang Fan'er, you are such a big dog guts" In the void, the sound of explosions sounded again, and then, an old man with white hair and a white robe stepped on a flying sword and came in the air.

"Zao Wou-Ki. ”

"Gu Ming. ”

"Meet Lin Wuye"

Zhao Wuji and Gu Ming looked at the old man in the void and bowed down one after another.

The crowd also held their breath, bowed slightly, and saluted Lin Wuye.

Snort

In the void, Lin Wuye carried his hands behind his back, stepped on the flying sword with his feet, and jumped down.

Lin Wuye landed steadily, and with one move, the flying sword circled in the air, turned into a streamer, and integrated into Lin Wuye's body.

Lin Wuye's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and the voice of vicissitudes came out of his mouth, "Yang Fan, hand over the cultivation method of the immortal realm, kneel down and kowtow, and become my slave, I can spare you from dying." ”

Although Lin Wuye coveted Yang Fan's cultivation method, Lin Wuye also admired Yang Fan's strength.

If Yang Fan can be taken as a slave and kept by his side, he can also become a great help to Lin Wuye.

"Yang Fan, you are only a first-order cultivator in the Dan Realm, you don't have to resist anymore, now kneel down. Lin Wuye put his hands behind his back, his head was high, and he looked down at Yang Fan in a posture of a superior person.

However, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, Lin Wuye's cultivation of the seventh order of the Dan Realm was indeed very strong, and he was the strongest Yang Fan had ever seen in the world, however, this kind of strength, in Yang Fan's eyes, was still too weak.

"No wonder Xiao Feng will be wasted by him and his cultivation will be abolished. Yang Fan sighed lightly, although Xie Xiaofeng had cultivated the genius of the Demon Clan, Zhou Wudao's Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, but Xie Xiaofeng's cultivation time was still too short after all.

Yang Fan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, but looked at Fifth Master Lin and said in a deep voice, "Today, you will die." ”

In order to get the cultivation method in Yang Fan's hands, Lin Wuye did not hesitate to hit the people around Yang Fan hard, which had angered Yang Fan, and Yang Fan had a murderous intent

Lin Wuye frowned slightly, and his face couldn't help but sink, Lin Wuye had lived for thousands of years, and no one had ever dared to threaten to kill him, Yang Fan was the first.

The corners of Lin Wuye's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Yang Fan, if you find death, I will kill you, and you can also use the soul searching technique to make you hand over the cultivation method."

"Since you don't cherish the opportunity for me to make you kneel and beg for mercy, then go and die" Lin Wuye snorted coldly, and with a light move with one hand, a streamer of light gushed out from his body, turned into a long sword, and fell into his hands.

"Yang Fan, I, Lin Qingtao, have relied on the Qingtao Sword in my hand for more than a thousand years, and I have never been defeated. Lin Wuye looked at the Qingtao sword in his hand and said calmly, "Back then, I used this sword to kill the dragon and kill my four powerful brothers with this sword. ”

"On the Qingtao Sword, there is only the blood of the strong, and you can die under the Qingtao Sword, which is enough to be proud. ”

Lin Wuye exhaled a breath of turbidity, held the sword in one hand, and swung it straight towards Yang Fan.

The Qingtao sword in Lin Wuye's hand fell, and tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared densely in the void, and the sword shadows passed, and there were strange cracks on the earth, and there were monstrous waves on the blue sea, as if the end of the world.

"Yang Fan, die. The Qingtao Sword fell, and thousands of sword shadows swept away, and they all shrouded towards Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan looked calm and raised his hand indifferently.

rumble

With a deafening explosion, the sword shadows in the void dissipated one after another, and the Qingtao Sword in Lin Wuye's hand shook violently and buzzed, shaking Lin Wuye's tiger head and his arm numb.

Click

At this time, on the Qingtao sword, a conspicuous crack suddenly appeared, and then, the crack spread like a spider web, and the sword body burst suddenly, turning into thousands of fragments and spilling all over the ground.

"The sword is broken"

"Fifth Master Lin's sword was broken"

On the side, the crowd's mouths opened round, and their chins fell to the ground, and the crowd never expected that Lin Qingtao's sword and Lin Wuye's sword would be smashed by Yang Fan's punch.

Lin Wuye was also stunned and stunned.

That sword has accompanied Lin Wuye for thousands of years, and Lin Wuye naturally knows how powerful it is, and can shatter the sword with one punch, and its physical strength is enough to shake the mountains and rivers

Thinking of this, Lin Wuye's gaze at Yang Fan became more and more solemn, Lin Wuye never expected that Yang Fan's cultivation at the first order of the Dan Realm would have such a powerful physical strength.

"Yang Fan, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you" Lin Wuye's face was slightly gloomy, he bit his fingers, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Dripping blood into soldiers"

Snort

Lin Wuye waved his palm, blood spilled, and then transformed into thousands of sword-wielding blood soldiers, killing Yang Fan.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, he sneered, and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect it to make a drop of blood into a soldier." ”

Dripping blood into a soldier is not much different from sprinkling beans into a soldier, in contrast, a blood into a soldier is more powerful because it contains the murderous and malicious spirit of human blood.

At the beginning, when Yang Fan was in the fairy world, he saw a saint who used blood to form a soldier, conjured up thousands of demon soldiers, and blasted a piece of the desolate continent in half

Although Lin Wuye's blood-dripping soldiers could not destroy the world, they were also magnificent, making the mountains and rivers tremble

Yang Fan looked up at the dense blood-colored figure in the void, shook his head and smiled, "Let you see the real blood into a soldier." ”

Yang Fan raised lightly with one hand, bit his fingers, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Dripping blood into a soldier"

Snort

As soon as the law spoke, a drop of blood diffused from the tip of Yang Fan's finger, and then quickly split and transformed, turning into a dense array of rare and exotic beasts, roaring in the air.

"Go" Yang Fan waved lightly with one hand, and thousands of beast shadows snorted in a low voice, swept through, devastated, invincible, and directly blasted the blood shadow in the sky into powder, and then, the beast shadow was even more castrated, and shrouded towards Lin Wuye.

"Not good" Lin Wuye's pupils shrank, his expression changed greatly, and he gritted his teeth and retreated.

However, Lin Wuye's speed was a little slower after all, and thousands of beast shadows slid down, already hitting Lin Wuye's body.

Boom

The deafening explosion sounded suddenly, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky, completely covering Lin Wuye.

The crowd was dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice, "Fifth Master Lin Lin is dead"

The crowd never expected that Lin Wuye was in the hands of Yang Fan, and he didn't go through two moves.

Zao Wou-Ki and Gu Ming were also petrified in place.

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