Chapter 1700: Send the Bell
The two saints who came to congratulate the departed family this time are the sons and daughters of the emperor of the Wang family.
The elder brother's name is Wang Tao, and his younger brother Wang Hai, in this upper realm, naturally has a great reputation, and among the sages, few people dare to underestimate him.
Moreover, the two brothers have a deep relationship.
Therefore, when he heard his younger brother Wang Hai yelling, his face changed drastically, and Wang Tao, who was still talking eloquently, rushed out of the hall in an instant.
Lijiang and the others also changed color, and they all followed behind him.
At this time, above the heavenly dome, the holy blood flowed, like a crystal bright mother gold, if it was not for the triggering of the Great Array of Leaving the Clan, I don't know what this Leaving Clan would be destroyed.
"Knock knock!"
The Great Protector Array trembled, and the terrifying light was monstrous, shocking the domain, as if the end was coming.
"Second brother!" Wang Tao's eyes were about to split, and he came to Wang Hai's side.
At this time, Wang Hai's left arm was missing, and there were terrifying rules of the Holy Dao raging on the severed arm, preventing it from healing, and one of his thighs was missing, and the fracture was uneven, obviously torn off by brute force.
Wang Hai was ashamed of the tears in his eyes, and the old tears trembled and said, "Brother, I deserve to die." ”
Wang Tao's heart sank suddenly, and he asked with apprehension: "Tell me clearly." ”
Wang Hai roared suddenly, like the injured divine dragon, in the low roar, the killing intent made everyone feel cold.
"What about Xu'er?" Wang Tao's heart sank to the bottom, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope.
"It's fallen. Wang Hai cried and said: "I was besieged by the saints, Xu Er was killed, and there are hundreds of good hands in my Wang family, and there is no survivor except me." “
"Poof......
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out directly, and Wang Tao was stunned at this time, and his entire body fell downward.
"Brother. Wang Hai screamed, Wang Tao was awakened by Wang Hai's scream, and his body froze in mid-air like this.
He had been talking eloquently just now, bluntly saying how powerful Wang Xu was, invincible under the saint, one person and one sword could defeat the infinite king, and even bluntly said that after the congratulatory gift team arrived, he would let Wang Xu take action to kill the madman.
Even, he said wildly in front of Lijiang that after the wedding, Wang Xu would carry Lin Fan's head to congratulate, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Xu died?
He saw the astonishment in his eyes, including Di Lin, and ...... Contempt.
Anger, shame, irritability.
It was the first time in thousands of years of long life that he had suffered such a humiliating blow.
Lijiang's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly roared: "Ling Fan!
The people below who had been paying attention to the sky all trembled in their hearts!
Ling Fan?
Did he do it himself?
But how is it possible, isn't he also going to get married?
How is it possible to come here and kill enemies?
But soon, they felt that it was too likely for Lin Fan to do it, just because, what the Li clan and the celestial and human race did, if they thought about it, all men with blood would not be able to bear it, right?
However, this Ling Fan is indeed really ruthless.
Beheaded Yu Jun first, and in the wounded Gu Sumu, at this time, Wang Xu, who had the extreme sainthood, was actually cut down.
Will there be the next unlucky one?
"Father, what's wrong?"
He had been discussing something with Tongtian, and if it weren't for Wang Hai's roar, they wouldn't have come out.
Lijiang's eyes were ugly, and he said, "Say it in another place." ”
As soon as his pupils shrank from the candle, he also saw Wang Hai's injury, and he also understood the seriousness of the matter, nodded his head, looked down, and said: "It's okay, it's just a clown, and later I will send the strong to travel thousands of miles to welcome guests from all sides, and I will ensure that everyone has no worries about safety." ”
After finishing speaking, a group of people flew towards the suspended palace, but below, everyone's expressions were extremely unnatural.
They also didn't expect that Lin Fan would be so explosive, and the counterattack would be so fierce.
At this time, the culprit in their eyes is still thousands of miles away.
The Golden Dragon Emperor instructed with a serious expression: "You must be careful, you are going, it is no less than the Longtan Tiger's Den." ”
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”
The phoenix lord said: "If something is wrong, crush the phoenix heart jade, and I will arrive in an instant." ”
"Father-in-law, I remember. Lin Fan replied respectfully.
After that, the three of them went their separate ways.
Leaving the clan, not long after Lijiang and the others went to the palace, there were many strong people from the Lizu and the Heavenly and Human Clans who left the Liclan, with a total of ten teams, all of which were led by saints, and the weakest ones were all at the peak of the rules.
Everyone watched these ten teams of terrifying men and horses rushing out of the clan with murderous spirits, and thought to themselves, they didn't know if they could really kill Lin Fan if they could go here.
Thousands of miles away.
"You kid, you're still as perverted as ever. Chen Xuandong punched Wujian's body fiercely, and his eyes were full of surprise at reunion after a long absence.
Although Wujian tried his best to keep his coffin face, the excitement in those eyes could not be hidden, and he said, "No matter how perverted he is, he can't compare to him." ”
Chen Xuandong laughed and said, "You compare him to him, haven't you been hit enough?"
Wujian shook his eyes and said, "Yes." ”
The two of them talked, and the people from the Thief State and the Sword Emperor Mountain waited on the side.
"The Celestial Race really deserves to die, how can Brother Lin tolerate it, maybe something big is going to happen. Chen Xuandong's eyes were cold.
No sword said: "The departure of the clan should also be punished." ”
The conversation between the two of them was simply terrifying, and they were about to be punished and killed by the two powerful clans in the world, one of which was still the only dominant clan in the world, and the faces of the people on both sides were a little bitter.
"Go kill him a few more votes, and kill a few gangs of people. "No sword is murderous.
Everything they did was to vent their anger for Lin Fan.
Chen Xuandong said coldly: "It's okay, anyway, I'm worried that there is no suitable congratulatory gift, and I think it's too appropriate to use a human head as a congratulatory gift." ”
The faces of the people of Sword Emperor Mountain and Seven Holy Mountains became even more bitter.
But it can't be helped, these two are valued by the big guys, and they are both ordered to be the leaders of the two of them.
You can only bite the bullet.
Leaving the clan, of course, the turmoil will not end abruptly, everyone knows that under the seemingly lively and festive wedding, there must be countless blood hidden.
However, the wedding will not be terminated because of such turmoil, so the welcoming saints are still welcoming guests from all directions, and the strong people who leave the clan are still singing.
"Ling Fan congratulates the wedding of the friends who left the candle, and specially presented the Nine Ghost Soul Bells to congratulate, congratulations on leaving the candle ......"
At this point, it was as if someone had choked the neck and stopped abruptly.
"Ling Fan?"
"That Ling Fan?"
......
There were bursts of exclamations, almost toppling the roof, but the face of the welcoming saint was suddenly cold, and he slapped the strong man in the face, shouting, "Do you want to die?"
"Hehe, he's just singing the congratulatory gift sent again, why is it necessary for the Holy One to be so angry?
The sound of chuckling sounded, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling, making people feel like a spring breeze, and when everyone turned around, they saw a young man coming slowly from afar.
He seemed to be stepping on the avenue, and the sound of footsteps gave everyone a sense of rhythm, as if with his steps, there were three thousand avenues singing.