There was a lively fight outside, but Lin Fan had always been calm here, and for some reason, after the heads of the six major sects surrounded him, he didn't rush to make a move, but kept looking him up and down.

Ziyang Zhenren looked at Lin Fan, and there was a doubt in his heart, Lin Fan in front of him gave him a very weak feeling, very weak, so weak that it was almost negligible, even weaker than his disciples.

This is not a normal phenomenon, and the elders of Hongmen have not described Lin Fan's current situation too much before coming, and Ziyang Zhenren and other masters think that they know Lin Fan's strength better than Hongmen.

But until now, when he really faced Lin Fan, Ziyang Zhenren suddenly had a very unreal feeling, the person in front of him was really Lin Fan, not someone else's fake? Why is the aura on his body so weak, almost no different from ordinary people?

Generally speaking, there were only two possibilities for this to happen, one of which was that Lin Fan's current strength had far surpassed them, so much so that it was difficult for these six major masters to judge his current strength.

The second possibility is that Lin Fan lost his strength for some reason and became an ordinary person, so his weak breath was almost negligible.

But for the masters of Ziyang Zhenren, the first one may be subconsciously excluded by them, according to Lin Fan's strength before, even if there is progress, it is impossible to reach a point far beyond them.

And the second possibility has no chance in their eyes, you must know that Lin Fan has a drop of true god blood preserved in his body, and with this alone, it is impossible to become an ordinary person.

Each of these masters was active, in a common saying, they were better than monkeys, and before they figured out this problem, they simply surrounded Lin Fan one by one, and were unwilling to attack directly.

The Six Great Masters Sect stood in front of Lin Fan and hesitated, and Elder Qin and the others outside also stopped attacking, and the form here suddenly became deadlocked.

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"Dongfangren, hand over the people to us, this conflict my blood alliance can regard it as a misunderstanding, if you don't agree, an incomparably tragic war will break out."

Prince Nina, who has received strong reinforcements, re-raised his request, although now they can be called strong and strong, and there are nine blood princes alone, but these Orientals on the other side are not good at roles, if they really fight hard, even if the blood clan wins, it is estimated that it will be a miserable victory.

In addition to this, they also have to guard against the Church, if a bloody battle breaks out with the Easterners here, the Church will get the news immediately, and the defenders of the Church will soon arrive, and the Bloods will face an even more difficult situation than they are now.

Elder Qin snorted coldly and said, "It is impossible for this person to be handed over to you, if your blood clan wants to take revenge, when we capture him back and achieve our goal, we can hand him over to you." ”

The Six Great Masters also heard the movement outside, and the princes of the nine blood clans were exuding their power unscrupulously, and the dark energy around them was constantly raging.

The six people looked at each other, made eye contact, and suddenly the momentum in their bodies was undisguised, and the energy fluctuations formed by the six people stirred up the surrounding wind and clouds, like the essence of wolf smoke, dispersing the dark clouds, and its power was even a little stronger than that of the nine princes.

At the same time, the elders of the Hongmen also echoed each other and no longer continued to suppress their own momentum, with Elder Qin as the center, an unstoppable qi and blood rose like a dragon, straight into the sky.

After the Nine Great Princes felt the momentum on these Oriental people, their faces changed drastically, and they were not to be outdone to enhance their own strength, and the two momentum were entangled like dragons and tigers, and they were like huge waves crashing on the shore, hitting each other wave after wave.

In an instant, the wind swept away, one by one whirlpools emerged, rapidly becoming larger, and in a trance, it seemed as if a hurricane had formed here, and the energy and momentum piled up, sprinkled like a downpour, and the hot and terrifying momentum collided one after another, endlessly, never stopping.

Neither side dared to take the lead, they were just competing with each other with their own momentum, if once they started, it would mean a bloody battle, no matter who lost or who won, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear this loss.

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Seeing that these people were all paying attention to each other, Lin Fan's mind turned, this was a good opportunity to escape, many masters were fighting each other, and it was giving him an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan and Xiao Jinzi made a brief eye contact.

Xiao Jinzi immediately understood what Lin Fan meant, its expression was hideous, its body suddenly swelled like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant King Kong with a height of more than three meters.

After the transformation, Xiao Jinzi picked up Lin Fan with one hand, his knees were slightly bent, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his body was like an arrow off the string, flying towards the distance.

When he was about to break through the encirclement, suddenly there was a sneering sound all around, and the crystal and gorgeous silk threads intertwined in mid-air, forming a dense canopy, enveloping Lin Fan tightly in it.

Xiao Jinzi roared angrily, and a purple-gold wooden stick suddenly appeared in his hand, swinging it upwards with all his might, as if opening the world, with a tragic and domineering aura.

The stick hit the net, but the result was not as imagined, and the crystalline silk threads wound the wooden stick in Xiao Jinzi's hand, layer after layer, and the power contained in the stick was continuously removed.

Xiao Jinzi felt that the strength on the wooden stick was weakening layer by layer, which not only did not discourage it, but stimulated the ferocity in his heart, a pair of red eyes burst out of a ball of anger, and threw Lin Fan to his back, holding the stick in both hands, the muscles of his body bulged high, and a wave of brutal power was injected into his arms from all over his body.

It stirred vigorously, wanting to crush this net alive, but the six major masters and the Hongmen elders not far away all turned a blind eye to this, as if they didn't care about Lin Fan's movements here at all.

Xiao Jinzi's body seemed to have the same inexhaustible energy as Lin Fan before, the strength of its arms became greater and greater, and the crystal net intertwined in the air began to shake slowly.

At this moment, suddenly a grain of crystal clear sand fell from the sky, rumbling, like a little star, dotted in the net, slowly turning, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens.

Lin Fan suddenly felt a huge pressure, Xiao Jin was as if nothing happened, but Lin Fan couldn't, his strength was sealed, it was really difficult to resist this huge force, and all parts of his body were suppressed violently, his chest was stuffy, and he was suffocated.

When those crystalline sand grains appeared, in mid-air, one by one shimmering runes splashed down from the sky like raindrops, dense and dazzling.

The runes fell, and the surrounding void seemed to be condensed, and the smooth air froze in an instant, and even the movements of the little gold paused for a moment.

Lin Fan secretly screamed that it was not good, the other party had made all preparations, it seemed that he was really trapped this time.