Chapter 902: Qinglong Qing Ni Feng

"Are you playing with me?" Fan Yu raised his hand, and a drop of rain from the sky fell on Fan Yu's face, and then the majestic rain fell, and Fan Yu stood in the rain, looking at this monk.

"It seems that it's not just you! a lot of people are here!" Fan Yu took advantage of the thunder light and looked around, and there were monks on top of each house.

"You will die today!" a monk shouted.

He quickly rushed towards Fan Yu, and then countless monks rushed towards Fan Yu. Fan Yu shook the sword of destruction in his hand, and the head of the monk in front of him slowly fell to the ground, and then the figures around Fan Yu appeared.

"Do you think you can compete with me? Ridiculous!" Fan Yu sneered, and a sword of destruction appeared in the hands of each clone, and Fan Yu's eyes moved slightly.

"Kill!" Fan Yu screamed, and all the clones rushed out at this time, and one by one the monks died under the blade of Fan Yu's Sword of Destruction.

"It's boring!" Fan Yu slightly wiped the blood from his Sword of Destruction.

"If you will tell who sent you!, then I will spare you!" said Fan Yu, as he slowly walked towards the monks. "It's ridiculous!"

A monk snorted coldly, and directly brandished his long sword and rushed towards Fan Yu.

"Why are you just looking for death?" When Fan Yu finished saying this, he stomped his feet slightly, and one by one the doppelgangers directly solved this monk.

Fan Yu's soul power swept directly towards the surroundings, and the most powerful cultivator was only in the realm of the Seven Rank Venerable Immortals!

"I didn't expect it! There are such strong people among mercenaries!" Fan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, but he knew that there were also people here who were not mercenaries, but the other party had found mercenaries and mixed their own people.

"If you control these people!" Fan Yu frowned at this time, this thought came to his mind, but then he shook his head, he knew that it would be useless for him to control these people now!

"Only deal with them!" Fan Yu brandished the sword of destruction in his hand, and corpses were piled up beside him, blood mixed with rain, and the smell of rain and blood were mixed together at this time.

"Yo! it looks like you're strong!" an old voice appeared in Fan Yu's ears.

"Isn't this the squire of the city lord of Shangwang City?" Fan Yu turned his head slightly at this time.

"The head of the house said, you are very troublesome!" The old man walked out slowly, and the thunder of time and fate in Fan Yu's hand flickered.

"Yes, I'm very troublesome!" At this time, the pupils in Fan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and his footsteps moved quickly.

"It's useless! My realm has surpassed the realm of the Venerable Immortals! I am only one step away from reaching another realm!" the old man sneered when he said this.

"But I'm a person who likes to do something dangerous!" said Fan Yu, his body quickly retreating behind him, more and more monks surrounding him, and his range of movement became narrower and narrower.

"Damn!" Fan Yu looked at the Sword of Destruction in his hand, the Sword of Destruction couldn't withstand the attack of these people's worldly weapons at all, after all, worldly weapons also have the meaning of existence!

"Boy, let me die!" When the old man finished speaking, the thunder and lightning in the sky turned into a dragon and rushed down towards Fan Yu.

"Thunder and lightning! just right! I want to experience it too!" When Fan Yu said this, he rushed directly into the thunder and lightning, and when these thunderbolts covered Fan Yu's body, they directly drilled into his body, causing damage to the meridians.

"The power of my bloodline needs to evolve!" Fan Yu clutched his chest tightly at this time, and a flash of fate flashed in his eyes.

"Ahh

"Fan Yu!" Zi Jueyu seemed to have heard Fan Yu's roar, she quickly sat up from the bed, opened the window, and looked at the thunder and lightning in the distance, a trace of anxiety appeared in her eyes, but she did not move.

Because she herself actually knows very well that if she goes now, I'm afraid it will just add trouble to Fan Yu!

"What I'm going to do is kill you!" Fan Yu gasped, and after the impact of thunder and lightning was over,

Fan Yu's body fell directly from the sky to the ground, smashing out a small pit, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, the light flickered slightly, and one by one the monks slowly approached the small pit.

"Die!" a monk quickly rushed towards Fanyu, and with the first one taking the lead, there would be a second, and a third. More and more monks rushed in front of Fan Yu, and their weapons swung towards Fan Yu.

"Supreme Divine Ring!" Fan Yu smiled slightly at this time, and the Supreme Divine Ring behind him appeared quickly, and at this moment space and time seemed to stop, and those weapons were very close to Fan Yu.

Fan Yu's body disappeared around, and the weapons of those monks directly slashed at the body of the monk opposite at this time. They don't even know where they are.

"Boy, are you scared, don't you dare to come out?" the old man snorted as he looked around at this time.

"I've said it a long time ago, I'm not afraid, but your life really doesn't mean anything to me!" Fan Yu said lightly.

"It doesn't make sense!

"What do you mean? It's that you're worthless!" Fan Yu said this, raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and one after another doppelgangers rushed out quickly,

A battle begins, almost like a one-sided massacre. Except for the old man, who could resist the attack of Fan Yu, the other monks could basically only resist one or two moves. Vary.

"Old man, I'll fight you!" Fan Yu fell to the ground at this time.

"Looks like you've just gotten a little bit from my thunderbolt!" said the old man, squinting his eyes slightly.

"That's natural!Otherwise, do you think I'll come to fight you?" The strongest strength of Fan Yu in the past could only compete with a monk in the Nine Rank Immortal Realm, but now Fan Yu is different, he can fight against this old man.

"You say, if you die here!, then the lord of the city will not go crazy!" Fan Yu squinted slightly when he said this.

"Not necessarily! it's not me who came this time!" the old man said, narrowing his eyes slightly,

"Roar-" At this time, Fan Yu heard a dragon roar, and a dragon quickly rushed towards him, and the sword of destruction in Fan Yu's hand flickered!

"Fan Yu, stop! there's no need to continue fighting!" A familiar voice appeared in Fan Yu's ears.

"Senior Brother Qing Nifeng! It's you! I'm sorry! They started the war first! I can't help it!" Fan Yu shrugged his shoulders......