Bang!

From the entrance of the sect, two figures broke through the air, and there seemed to be Lin Haotian's name still shouting.

"Yo, what about cultivating! A bunch of wastes are still cultivating! Oh! The people who taught you to cultivate up there also seem to be wastes. ”

The disciples who were sitting cross-legged, their eyes were cast on the two of them, but the two people who had left the sect did not pay attention.

"Feng Feichen, Sikong Chenghua, the two of you are too much, believe it or not, I will blow you away. Lin Haotian's reprimanding voice sounded, and his tone and gaze were incomparable.

"Haha, Lin Haotian, the two of us were sent by our Sect Master of the Exile Sect to ask for this month's spars and cultivation resources, do you dare to disobey the order of our Sect Master of the Sect of Exile? Our Sect Master has another condition, that is, if we fail to meet the expected requirements, then our Sect Drift Sect will definitely destroy your Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The man named Sikong Chenghua burst out with the strength of the first layer of the Saint King, and said in a cold voice.

When Sikong Chenghua moved out of the Sect Master of the Sect of Exile, Lin Haotian had already lost completely at this time, and the Sect of Exile had been following in the footsteps of the Valley of the Beast King.

When the Valley of the Beastmaster was destroyed by a mysterious person, the Exile Sect successfully stepped into the overlord position of the first-class force.

And for Lin Haotian, this is a blow of great annihilation, the person named Ye Yan personally told him that he would definitely destroy the Beast King Valley, but for five months, Ye Yan's figure has not appeared, he sent the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to look for it, there is no one in this Beast King Valley, the corpses all over the ground, and he also saw the corpses of Liu Xi, the owner of the Beast King Valley, and the three elders of the Beast King Valley, but Ye Yan's figure did not see it.

His daughter Lin Ran disappeared again, causing Lin Haotian to fall into nightmares every day for the past five months.

He brought the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to the place where Ye Yan had just arrived at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect every day, and he came here every day to wait, because Ye Yan had his own precious daughter in his hands.

He didn't care much about Ye Yan's statement that they would let the Ten Thousand Swords Sect enter the overlord position of the first-class forces, but what he was really worried about was the whereabouts of his daughter Lin Ran.

"Xiao Fang, go in and get the spar and cultivation resources for them? As soon as the words fell, Lin Haotian returned to the main hall angrily.

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

......

That Xiao Fang came to the two of them with a touch of space ring, Sikong Chenghua glanced at Feng Feichen, and the corners of the two of them raised an arc.

As soon as Sikong Chenghua's mind moved, he observed all the things in the space ring, he smiled slowly, and then, with a demon-like gaze, he looked at Xiao Fang.

He grabbed Xiao Fang's neck, and the source qi continued to surround in his body, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? This month's spar is only five thousand medium-grade spars? What about the one hundred high-grade spars? ”

Hearing this, Lin Haotian, who was exhausted in the main hall, rushed over in an instant, grabbed Sikong Chenghua's clothes, his face was cloudy, and said: "What? At the beginning, I only asked for five thousand medium-grade spars, and you didn't mention the high-grade crystals to us at all, because our second-class forces don't have high-grade crystals, where do you let us get them." ”

Sikong Chenghua, the pair of cold eyes looked at Lin Haotian, and said in a cold voice: "Let go, Lin Haotian Sect, I'm talking about it again, let me go, believe it or not, I will report it to our sect so that you can't eat and go around." ”

Lin Haotian's indifferent gaze, but the strength was in front of him, he had to let go, he gritted his teeth, and there was still a trace of involuntary.

"It's okay if we don't report it, you call you people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to give us two to practice the newly learned martial arts. ”

A touch of contempt rose on the corner of Sikong Chenghua's mouth, and the surging source qi emerged, his eyes locked on a disciple, and in an instant, the figure shot away.

He stood in the air, and behind him, a ball of light instantly appeared, constantly rubbing it out behind him.

The blue source qi ball of light abruptly rushed directly to the disciples in the martial arts arena, and the blue ball of light roared away, covering all the disciples in the arena.

The disciples fled in a hurry, and Lin Haotian, who was suppressed by Feng Feichen, only saw the disciples he had cultivated himself being killed by Sikong Chenghua's blue ball of light one by one.

His eyes were full of this scene, and he didn't even dare to guess that the appearance of a river of blood flowing, but as a sect master, he couldn't resist it.

The corners of his eyes were all filled with tears at this time, and he didn't face the scene in front of him, his eyes were closed.

Lin Haotian instantly gritted his teeth, and the strength of the third layer of the Saint King burst out in an instant, blocking the Sikong Chenghua who was using martial arts in the sky.

The strength of the third layer of the Saint King instantly pressed Sikong Chenghua, and the Sikong Chenghua of the first layer of the Saint King naturally couldn't stand it, a peak Lin Haotian, Sikong Chenghua was shocked back by Lin Haotian's source qi.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his body, and Feng Feichen on the side shot away in an instant, and he looked at Lin Haotian in the sky, as if he had gone crazy.

"The strength of the third layer of the Holy King, you and I can't beat it, you hurry up and send a signal, let the senior brothers in the sect come over to support, and say that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a sect affiliated to the Exile Sect, is resisting. With a pale face, Sikong Chenghua, who no longer had the strength to speak at this time, held Feng Feichen's hand and said.

Feng Feichen nodded slightly, and his figure immediately shot away, turning into a lightning speed in the sky.

But what he didn't expect was that when he was just more than ten miles away from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, his body had already turned into a corpse at this time.

And the person who made the shot was Lin Haotian, his face did not have any expression, but he had a trace of Ling Li and indifference.

"Lin Haotian, when the real master of our Exile Sect comes, it will be the time when your Ten Thousand Swords Sect will perish, haha, there will never be good fruit to eat when you oppose our Exile Sect. ”

Sikong Chenghua's pale face, but the fierce life in his heart still did not decrease.

"Ahh

His figure shot away, and he touched Lin Haotian in the sky fiercely, facing Lin Haotian of the third layer of the Saint King, he still didn't show any fear.

Lin Haotian's mind moved instantly, in the face of such a fierce Sikong Chenghua, he didn't fight back this time, when the fierce Sikong Chenghua's fist smashed into Lin Haotian fiercely.

He didn't use any trace of source qi, and with a punch, his figure flew like a cannonball to the pillar in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Poof!

"That's right, Lin Haotian, now you and I go to see our sect master and apologize, if you kill Senior Brother Feng Feichen, it is impossible for us to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Sect behind. ”