Elder Qin slowly walked out in the darkness, and at this time, there was a strong gloomy aura enveloping him, and the whole person seemed to merge with the black night.

"Lin Fan, I can't think of it, let's meet again." Elder Qin said expressionlessly, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his tone.

Looking at these people around him, Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Today, you guys are very together, since my debut, the enemy family has gathered nine times out of ten, right?" ”

Although the form at this moment was extremely unfavorable to Lin Fan, he did not show a little panic, but stood in front of the enemy family with great calmness and talked eloquently.

Elder Kong, the head of the Hanging Temple, took a step forward, put his palms together, recited a Buddha name in a low voice, and said slowly: "Amitabha, Lord Lin, you have fallen into the devil deeply, killing innocents indiscriminately, planting cause and effect, good and good." ”

"Come on, the most hypocritical thing is that you bald people, don't you just want that drop of divine blood in my body? Do you need to talk so much? Lin Fan snorted coldly, he couldn't get used to the other party's hypocritical face.

Elder Likong's face remained unchanged, and he sighed slightly and said, "Master Lin, no matter what, you can't escape today, just tie your hands and don't do useless struggles." ”

"Haha, bald donkey, do you think I'm the kind of person who surrenders without a fight? You want to hold me and see if you have the ability to do it. Lin Fan laughed wildly twice, although he was at an absolute disadvantage, his momentum did not fall behind at all.

After speaking, Lin Fan glanced around lightly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of horror in his heart, none of the people who surrounded him this time were small feet, either the elders of the Hongmen Sect, or the elites of the six major sects.

Xiao Jinzi stood on Lin Fan's shoulder, it seemed to sense the danger, and roared uneasily, the monkey hair stood up one by one, and the fierce light in his eyes was great.

It looked around uneasily, a pair of black eyes gradually changed color, and in the depths of its pupils, the blood red color slowly spread, gradually covering the entire eyeball, and the fierce aura on its body skyrocketed.

Elder Qin stood not far away, although he was almost certain that Lin Fan had lost the ability to resist, but out of fear of Lin Fan, he still didn't dare to get too close, because the last encounter had left him with an indelible nightmare.

"It seems that the lesson you were given last time was not enough, and you dare to provoke me, hum, be kind to others? What a joke. Lin Fan stared at the Hongmen elders around him and said word by word.

When those Hongmen elders heard Lin Fan's warning full of murderous intent, they involuntarily took two steps back, the expressions on their faces changed slightly, and their eyes revealed a trace of irrepressible fear.

Lin Fan's monstrous demonic might had been engraved in the depths of their memories, and whenever they faced this man, these Hongmen elders couldn't help but feel a wave of fear welling up from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that these Hongmen elders were so frightened by Lin Fan's words that they took two steps back, the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect Leader Ziyang Zhenren couldn't help but secretly despise it, and couldn't help but pout.

He admitted that among the younger generation, Lin Fan's strength could be said to be outstanding, and he could even be called the leader, and no one in the younger generation of disciples could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

But despite this, in his eyes, Lin Fan was also a junior after all, and these Hongmen elders were so frightened by a junior like him that they couldn't help but despise Ziyang Zhenren.

What's more, as the head of the six major sects, Ziyang Zhenren, and the other five masters, in fact, they don't think much of Hongmen in their hearts, because Hongmen lacks heritage compared to their six major sects.

"Hmph, junior, I let you get away with it last time, and this time I won't be caught." Ziyang Zhenren came out in line and walked out first, looking at Lin Fan with a proud face.

"Old thing, I haven't avenged the revenge last time, you remember, one day I will set foot on your Dragon and Tiger Mountain." After Lin Fan saw Ziyang Zhenren, he was angry, this guy chased and killed him more than once or twice, and the two of them could be said to be enemies when they met.

Hearing Lin Fan's gritted teeth, a wisp of anger flashed on Ziyang Zhenren's face, since Lin Fan disappeared in the desert, the six major sects had been attacked by unknown people.

In particular, the Langda Temple was actually broken through the mountain gate, but fortunately escaped into the small enchantment in time, and most of them survived, which caused a great sensation in the cultivation world, and people were panicked for a while, even he was frightened at the time, and he couldn't wait to make peace with Kunlun.

It's just that the attack came suddenly, and it disappeared unexpectedly, and after they waited in panic for two or three months, the unknown force disappeared out of thin air.

This inexplicable situation made the people of the six major sects puzzled, they didn't know whether the gang was from Kunlun Sect, let alone what their purpose was.

It wasn't until later that Lin Fan reappeared in the rivers and lakes and appeared in Linhai, they led the crowd to rush there, but Lin Fan escaped again.

These repeated entanglements have made the grudges between each other accumulate deeper and deeper, and this time their six major sects came together, just to completely kill Lin Fan and obtain divine blood.

The more Ziyang Zhenren thought about it, the more angry he became, he raised his right hand and looked into the void, and a crimson long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding a scorching aura on it.

"Junior, if you let you escape again today, wouldn't the names of our six major sects be in vain." Ziyang Zhenren roared angrily, and was about to step forward to grab Lin Fan.

At this time, Elder Likong's body suddenly flashed, stopped in front of Ziyang Zhenren, looked at the Hongmen Elder behind him with a slight smile and said, "Real person, this time we are here to help Hongmen friends, we can't take the lead." ”

Hearing this, Elder Qin snorted secretly in his heart, this Elder Likong is really cunning enough, just now he saw that Ziyang Zhenren was about to take the lead and weigh Lin Fan's strength for them, but he didn't expect to be blocked by this old monk.

The other Hongmen elders looked at each other at this moment, all of them looked reluctant, although they knew that Lin Fan was sealed by Elder Mei's Demon Sealing Nine Needles, but no one dared to guarantee that Lin Fan still had some remaining strength.

"Hehe, Elder Kong, a few of you are not just here to help my Hongmen, let's say in advance, if you want to do it, you can do it together, is it possible that you are afraid of this junior."

Elder Qin smiled gloomily and said, he didn't dare to take this risk, Lin Fan was too impressed last time, once he miscalculated Lin Fan's strength, the price he paid would be unimaginable.

"Hmph, do you think that our six major sects are like you, just juniors, and they are also worthy of our fear?" Ziyang Zhenren said dissatisfiedly, his demeanor and tone were extremely arrogant.

He didn't take Lin Fan in his eyes at all, this junior only had the potential to be a master in his impression.

Elder Likong on the side frowned, judging from Elder Hongmen's reaction just now, he felt that something was wrong, so he stopped Ziyang Zhenren.

Elder Qin smiled disapprovingly and said, "Since this is the case, please ask a real person to take action and take down this demon to strengthen his prestige." ”