On the altar.

Except for Qin Fan, everyone was still kneeling, and no one dared to stand up without his order.

"I shouldn't go back to Song's house, I shouldn't go back!"

Song Wenjun also knelt in front of Qin Fan at this moment, he had no master, muttering in his mouth, and regret in his heart was extreme.

He knew that he was in danger this time.

If you don't go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival this time, stay in the Shenxuan Sect to cultivate, and don't care about the little in the mortal family, will it cause a murderous disaster?

He even knew that even if Qin Fan didn't kill him, after Qin Fan left, his master would pick off all the skin he had given him.

Because the Divine Xuanzong was almost destroyed by himself.

The high sect master even knelt down, which can be described as disgraceful, if this anger is not sprinkled on himself, the culprit, where else can he go?

"It's really a wrong step, and there is no place to die!"

He sighed in his heart, tears of remorse raining down.

"Sect Master! All the people from the Divine Palace are here!"

Elder Ouyang led a group of people to the altar and said respectfully.

"Brother, you, you..."

Song Wenzhe, who was naked, looked at Song Wenjun with a dead face, and his mind was blank.

"You're going to kill you!"

Song Wenjun suddenly went crazy and roared at Song Wenzhe.

“......”

Song Wenzhe's whole body was instantly paralyzed.

"Get on your knees!"

At this time, Xue Tiance snorted violently.

Whew!

All the dozen or so people in the Divine Palace were pressed to their knees on the ground.

"Divine Monarch, all the people from the Divine Palace are brought to you at your disposal!"

Xue Tiance looked at Qin Fan and said.

At this time, Qin Fan slowly turned around.

Groov!

When Song Wenzhe saw Qin Fan's face clearly, his whole heart was like falling into a bottomless abyss, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Qin Qin Qin..."

Song Wenzhe stared at Qin Fan, as frightened as he wanted.

"It seems that I came late, let you have a show, and give you more comfort when you die. Glancing at Song Wenzhe, Qin Fan said lightly.

He hated Song Wenzhe to the core, and seeing that he had tasted the taste of a fairy before he died, Qin Fan felt unwilling.

But people have tasted it, so what else can he do?

But Song Wenzhe did not have a trace of comfort because he had tasted the fairy, only being alive was the greatest comfort, even if he could live like a dog, he was willing.

So, he broke down in an instant, crying and shouting: "Qin Fan! I was wrong! You spare me! You spare me! As long as you can spare my life! I will be your dog forever!"

"I'll lick your shoes! I'll lick the dust off your shoes! Please spare me!"

At this moment, Song Wenzhe has no image at all, lying at Qin Fan's feet like a dog, sticking out his tongue to help Qin Fan lick the dust off his shoes.

"You don't deserve to be my dog!

Qin Fan's expression was gloomy, he kicked Song Wenzhe in the jaw, kicked him a few meters away, and lay heavily on the altar, the eggs were smashed, the whole person bowed into a shrimp shape, and his face was distorted to the extreme.

Looking at Qin Fan's indifferent posture, everyone trembled.

"Get out of here. ”

With a wave of his hand, Qin Fan shook all the dozen or so immortal servants of the Divine Palace off the Divine Platform.

His purpose was to slash Song Wenzhe.

Of course, he will not let go of Song Wenzhe's relatives, as for others, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he is too lazy to splash blood.

At this time, Qin Fan was under divine control, and Song Wenzhe immediately knelt in front of him.

"A year ago, you used despicable means to rob my beloved, and your Song family bullied my Qin family for being weak, forcing me to be expelled from the Qin family, which made me disheartened for a while, and even had the idea of suicide. ”

"Today, I will use your blood and the lives of all the people in your Song family to wash away my shame from a year ago, and then use your life to relieve my thousand-year-old hatred!"

When the words fell, Qin Fan swiped his sword, cut through Song Wenzhe's eyebrows, pulled out a blood thread, and drew a blood sacrifice charm in the air.

The blood is sacrificed, and the image is present.

Huhai City, in a villa.

"I don't know if Wen Jun asked the people of Shenxuanzong to get rid of Qin Taixuan. ”

"It's only been two days, don't worry, just wait for Wenjun's good news. ”

"I hope we can get rid of Qin Taixuan, otherwise we will never be at peace. ”

“......”

The people of the Song family, who fled from the Song family, are gathering together at this moment to discuss sentence by sentence.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden explosion, and a middle-aged man on the sofa exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

"Dad!"

Song Wenzhe and the two brothers immediately collapsed when they saw this picture.

"Bang!"

Another explosion.

"Mom!"

"Bang! bang!"

"Second uncle, uncle, uncle, cousin!"

After a while, dozens of people in the entire villa all exploded into a blood mist, and none of them survived.

"Ah!!h

The Song Wenzhe brothers roared heartbreakingly.

"Devil!

Shenxuanzong trembled.

They were all monks, and it was terrifying to see the images in the air.

This is killing people thousands of miles away!

Who else can do it but him?

Even the sect master doesn't have this ability!

At this time, the screen turned.

At Harvard University, in a certain classroom, dozens of students are listening attentively.

"Bang!"

There was a Chinese girl who suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood.

The entire classroom was in a commotion in an instant.

"Little sister!"

Song Wenzhe's brothers' eyes were about to burst out.

"Stop!

Song Wenzhe cried and pleaded.

He had heard that Master Qin had the terrifying methods of the three clans, and Qin Fan was Master Qin, and he knew that if this continued, the Song family would never exist.

However, how could Qin Fan be soft-hearted?

The pictures were presented one by one, lasting for more than half an hour, until the picture stopped, hundreds of people blew up, and there was no Song family in Jinling from then on.

At this time, the Song brothers were already paralyzed on the ground.

Such as mourning!

"It's your turn. ”

Qin Fan's indifferent voice sounded again.

"Don't!

Knowing that it was his turn, Song Wenzhe's expression was terrified to the extreme, even though his legs were already weak, he still burst out of his potential and stood up, turned around and wanted to escape.

I saw Qin Fan's hand grab into the air, gather a sharp knife, and swing it quickly, with each swing, a piece of meat on Song Wenzhe's body was cut off, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the Shenxuanzong.

Qin Fan swung the knife for more than ten minutes, because of his superb knife skills, until he shaved Song Wenzhe into a white bone, Song Wenzhe died in endless pain, and even his soul was blasted by Qin Fan, and he completely fell into a catastrophe, and he could not be reborn forever.

Shocking the audience!

Everyone was trembling.

The most painful and cruel way to die is this thousand cuts!

Their hearts were terrified.

After solving Song Wenzhe, Qin Fan slashed and solved Song Wenjun by the way.

The Song family was completely destroyed!

So, Qin Fan put hundreds of boxes of heavenly and earthly treasures into the storage ring.

"If you Shenxuanzong have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me at any time, if you dare to embarrass my family, the two brothers of the Song family are your example. ”

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