At this time, there were a huge number of Bliss Boys, as many as a thousand, and they had already fled without a trace.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, smiled faintly, and said to Qingping's sword: "Then kill him for me." With a casual throw towards the sky, the Qingping sword scattered, turned into thousands of mysteries, and reorganized into thousands of swords.

The rain of swords is shining, and the void is dense.

The black-hearted old man froze.

The Trapping Ancestor is similar, and he naturally does it with such a change in momentum, but the Qingping Sword ...... The artifact in the world, when it reaches the top level, the spirit of the instrument is born, and the same is true of this Qingping Sword, but the domineering thing about the Qingping Sword is that it is like a master, and it can lock the Bliss Boy.

Needless to say, this is already a top-level magic weapon comparable to Hao Tianjing, the treasure of the Emei faction!

The next moment.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Phew-

Thousands of Qingping swords turned into thousands of streamers, accurately positioned, and stabbed down towards the mountains and fields. This scene is magnificent, magnificent, and it makes people surging to watch, but the effect is shocking and terrifying.

Almost at the same time, the terrible, resentful, but helpless screams of the Bliss Boy were already ringing out, and in just a moment, the sound was silenced.

The two of them were a little puzzled in their hearts, and they didn't know what the purpose of Lin Fan's move was.

This is the real supreme swordsmanship, let you change everything, I will slaughter it with a sword!

A sword slaughtered all the remnants of the Bliss Boy, and Qingping's sword turned into a whole, reunited, and flew back.

Lin Fan raised his left hand, a mouth appeared in the palm of his hand, and as soon as his red tongue rolled, he swallowed the Qingping sword.

Lin Fan didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "This blissful boy is just a pediatric, and the happy lady is the main thing." You guessed right, I plan to occupy the mountain as the king, and I hope you will spread this matter, and in the future, this place will not be called Huanxigang, but will be renamed...... It's called Qingfeng Gang, do you have any opinions? If you don't have any opinions, just get out, now the happy lady doesn't know that the Boy of Bliss has been killed by me, I'm going to get her right away, if she knows in advance, it must be the two of you who leaked out, and I don't need to say more about the consequences. ”

His tone was flat, although it was flat, but there was a domineering air in his words.

To put it simply, I didn't take the black-hearted old man and the empty ancestor as people.

The black-hearted old man laughed and arched his hand: "No wonder Brother Lin, you can escape Bai Mei's pursuit, and you can do it." Don't worry, my black-hearted old man has always been a hero and a hero, and I will never do anything to make you unhappy. In the future, Brother Lin has orders, the old man will definitely help, please forgive me for today's matter. I, an old immortal who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, didn't even see Brother Lin's generation of masters, ashamed, ashamed, farewell, farewell! ”

After a haha, he turned into a streamer and escaped from this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

Although this black-hearted old man is a demon giant who has lived for hundreds of years, he does not have the arrogance of his predecessors at all.

In fact, this is the norm for demons and monsters.

For them, dignity and personality are not important, strength is the most important, and their own life is the most important, for the sake of these two most important, everything else does not have to care. The Trap Ancestor is obviously not an ordinary demon.

Seeing that Lin Fan treated himself like a dog, calling back and forth, insulting mercilessly, his face was pale, he snorted, and left without saying a word.

Lin Fan turned the spirit yuan, leaving those girls who had been taken captive, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the cave where the Huanxi lady was.

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……

"Trap Ancestor!" The Trapping Ancestor flew dozens of miles away, and a voice suddenly stopped him.

The Trapping Ancestor's face sank, and he shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

The black-hearted old man rolled out, smiled at the Empty Ancestor, and arched his hand: "It's no wonder that the Empty Ancestor is not strange, you have seen the situation at the right time." People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, he is powerful now, there is no need to fight him. ”

The Trapping Ancestor smiled coldly and sneered, "So you're going to be his dog?" ”

The black-hearted old man smiled awkwardly and said, "What the ancestor taught us is that we have a hundred thousand mountains, and in the past hundred years, with the retreat and cultivation of the three Demon Venerables, they have respected us and others, and now there is a spoiler suddenly, and the situation is not good." ”

The Trap Ancestor said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart!" ”

The black-hearted old man was not annoyed, and said: "Huanxi Niangzi is definitely going to die, he occupies Huanxi Gang, this is nothing at the beginning, but if he is allowed to stand firm, it will be troublesome." The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. I thought that we couldn't sit still, we had to join forces to get rid of him, what do you think, Ancestor? ”

The Trap Ancestor smiled coldly and said, "I see that you have a lot of fun making a dog for him, so you might as well continue to do it." With that, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The black-hearted old man was still smiling, as if he was comfortably scolded.

After half a ring, after making sure that the Trapping Ancestor had really left, the black-hearted old man's face changed suddenly, Tie Qing was very, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn!" Lao Tzu is a dog? We'll see, you don't even have a chance to be a dog! ”

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On the other side, a quarter of an hour later, Lin Fan had traced down the base camp of the Happy Lady according to the smell left on the body of the Boy of Bliss.

The sun is shining and the warmth is shining on the earth.

In front of him is a magnificent cave house, on the book "Huanxi Cave Mansion" four small seal characters, he flicked his sleeves, erased these four words, became "Qingfeng Immortal Mansion", fluttering in, luxurious and exquisite, the utensils used are no different from the human palace.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then walked through a mahogany corridor when he heard a pleasant moan coming.

He imprisoned his own breath and replaced it with the scent of the Boy of Bliss.

A crisp and pleasant, but very charming, lazy female voice came out: "Tong'er, can you catch that person?" Ahh ”

The voice was crazy to the extreme, and it was also charming to the extreme, as she said, only one last hit.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and quietly sacrificed the Qingping Sword.

There is a hole in this room, it is a huge circular patio, leading to the sky, this area, the essence of the sun and the moon through the patio, poured in, under it is a round bed, the radius is as long as three zhang, a circle is a pink curtain.

On the round bed, a young woman and more than a dozen young men with good bodies can be faintly seen.

Up to now, everything has been beautiful, but the round bed, which is several feet high, is surrounded by the corpses of the young man, all of whom are very delicate and delicate, all of whom are very miserable, and the expressions on the young man's face are all terrified.

Facing Lin Fan's side alone, there were no less than seventy corpses, and the corpses had not yet decomposed, nor did they have any peculiar smell, so it was inferred that the time of death was no more than two hours.

"Boy, come on, come on!!" The happy lady is still calling.

"Just come." Lin Fan smiled slightly. At the same time, with a bang, the sword flashed, and the Qingping sword flew out, cutting off the head of the happy lady, and with a muffled sound, she fell to the bed.

Huanxi Niangzi did not die, the lonely head turned, glared at Lin Fan, and shouted, "Who are you?" Where's the boy?! ”

Lin Fan clapped his hands and chuckled: "I didn't expect your mother and son to have such a deep relationship, but it was beyond my expectations, since this is the case, then I will send your mother and son to reunite." Can't refuse. You're welcome. ”

Airplanes!!

Qingping's sword suddenly ignited a black flame, turned into a rain of swords, and slashed down.

This time, the happy lady couldn't speak again.