The disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect wanted to rush out of Lin Xiafan's carefully arranged trap, how easy it was to say, if they really escaped, then Lin Xiafan wanted to kill the people outside, it would not work.

If the people of the Cangyue Holy Sect really knew Lin Xiafan's true strength, I believe that they would never enter the forbidden land again to hunt down Lin Xiafan and the others, so Lin Xiafan and the others, no matter what, must leave these guys behind.

I have to say that the disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect are all geniuses who have experienced a hundred battles, if it weren't for the disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect, wearing the battle clothes that Lin Xia Fan rewarded them, they would have really been injured by them. The disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect, what they lost to them was that one of them lacked the strength of their limbs, and the other was that they did not have good equipment, otherwise, with the martial arts of these disciples of Qifeng alone, they would not be the opponent of their Cangyue Holy Sect at all.

"Ah, ah, I'm fighting with you!" "The disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect found that their formation, no matter how it was broken, could not be broken, and the disciples around them were knocked down by them one by one, suppressed by them with brute force, unable to move!

It's not that they can't move, it's that they can't imagine that the other party's strength is so strong that it is completely suppressed.

"It's up to you to fight with me, you're still tender, give me a beating!" The little fat man felt the other party's fist hit him, like scratching an itch, and there was no pain at all.

They can't use their immortal power, they can only rely on their brute strength, fight like gangsters, hug each other and fight, you punch, I punch. Those who used swords, the weapons in their hands, were completely cut off and shattered.

"Bang bang ......" punched the other party one after another, hit the face, and hit the eyes, beating these Cangyue Holy Sect disciples into a pig's head.

After a small fight, these disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect all fell into the hands of the little fat man, and none of them died, only being beaten into pigs' heads. In the end, they were tied up with some special ropes and handed over to their boss to deal with, as long as Lin Xiafan said a word, then these people's minds can fall to the ground.

There is a reason why Lin Xiafan didn't let them kill these guys, it was because they needed to attract their own team and their Great Elder here.

"Now give you a choice, listen, you bring the 10,000 people from outside here, then we will let you go. You are smart people, you should be able to imagine, we are not the kind of kind people, 20,000 people, we can fall, you are only 200 people, it is nothing. Lin Xiafan appeared in front of these captives, and first asked the little fat man to escort the women away, leaving some men, and let them kneel here to listen to themselves.

"Phew, kill us, kill us, we won't betray our sect. One of the bruised men cursed.

"Very good, you are a very loyal man, but unfortunately, you are not loyal to me, alas, talents, talents!" Lin Xiafan shook his head at some loyal guys and said.

After Lin Xiafan finished speaking, the long sword in his hand stabbed him into his body at once, and the white inside and out of the red, ending his life. Let them all see that Lin Xiafan does what he says, and tell them that Lin Xiafan is not joking, not that kind of soft-hearted martial artist.

"Poof!" A corpse fell to the ground, and died like this, dying in the hands of Lin Xia Fan, there was nothing unwilling in his heart, only knowing that he was loyal to the Cangyue Holy Sect this time.

After killing this loyal disciple of the Cangyue Holy Sect, Lin Xiafan took out a handkerchief and wiped it on the weapon in his hand, and continued to look at these disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect with bruised faces.

It's still the same sentence, help yourself to lead the other party here, then Lin Xiafan will let them go, otherwise, the end will be like all the loyal guys, it's so simple.

"The opportunity is right in front of you, I'll give you three minutes to think about it, and if you lure them here, I'll let you go, and I'll definitely do what I say. Lin Xiafan continued to say to them.

"If you want us to betray our own sect, you can dream it, there is no hair!" another guy roared.

"Okay, since you are so loyal to your sect, then go and drink tea with your ancestor in the underworld. Lin Xiafan stabbed this stubborn guy with the long sword in his hand through his neck at once, ending the other party's life.

In this way, another life fell in front of them, letting them know that life is so weak, and life is cheaper than grass.

"Think about it, what are you cultivating for so many years? It's not for the sake of ascending to immortality, it's for your own avenue, if you are killed like this, all the things you have paid for so many years will be in vain!" Lin Xiafan began to irrigate them with some theories and said: "Even if you can't achieve positive results, with your current strength, you can live for at least a few hundred years, if you die, there is nothing, and you don't even have a chance to be reborn, is it worth it?"

Lin Xiafan's words sounded in their hearts like a yellow bell Da Lu, and it was indeed as Lin Xiafan said, if he died, he was nothing. Only when they are alive can there be hope, but when they think of their own sect, over the years, they have been trained like mothers, and it is really difficult to betray their own sect.

"Don't tempt us anymore, we won't betray our sect!" another stubborn guy sat on the ground and stood up, and said angrily to Lin Xiafan.

"Well, since you like death so much, then I'll fulfill you!" Lin Xiafan said to this guy who was not afraid of death.

Now, Lin Xiafan understands why there are some human beings who are willing to sacrifice and will not betray their master, dare to love them and not be afraid of death in their hearts, and don't want the entire division to be destroyed because of his actions alone. Like ancient times, like those heroes during World War II, for their country, they are not afraid of hardship and sacrifice.

It was just an instant death, and three people had died tragically in the hands of Lin Xiafan, and then, Lin Xiafan still said the same sentence, he didn't believe it, two hundred people, that is, none of them were greedy for life and afraid of death. Coupled with the fact that he keeps lobbying them and constantly shaking their foundations, someone should stand up, right?

"Little fat man, give you a few tasks, if the one refuses to go out and let them in, kill them, I'm too lazy to do it now. Lin Xiafan took out a chair from the Carved Heaven Glazed Immortal Pagoda, sat in front of them, and looked at these captive cultivators.

"Boss, you're too soft-handed, why don't you leave this matter to me, I'll help you handle it, believe me!" The little fat man is a little unaccustomed to Lin Xiafan's long theories, what to say, what life to say, always a waste of time.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, I just need to have a result, no matter what means you use, it's that simple to lure the garbage outside!" Lin Xiafan said when he saw this little fat man so confident.

"Okay, look at me, you all look at it!" the little fat man patted his chest and promised when he got Lin Xiafan's words.

Then a pair of eyes stared at these disciples of the Cangyue Holy Sect who had been captured by himself very evilly, took out a very large eggplant seed in his hand, licked it on it, and said to them with a smile:

"This is the last chance for you, I won't be as soft as the boss, let's say, do you want to do this job?"