"Fools, you fools, why didn't you take action when I was fighting with that Lin Kuo just now? It's better now, he escaped into the land of inheritance, can you afford the consequences!"

Fan Jingtian's eyes were red, staring at the other Fan family martial artists, and he counted them out loud.

Those two third-turn martial artists were counted down so mercilessly, and they immediately felt a little unbearable.

"Fan Jingtian, although you are a member of my Fan family's old hall, it is just that you have no one in your eyes at home on weekdays, but now that you are acting majestic in front of so many outsiders, do you really think that I, Fan Zhongren, am afraid of you?"

The old man, who was at least sixty years old, turned red with anger, and his whole body was agitated by his strength, and the three transformations of cultivation were fully revealed, and he had the posture of making a move if he didn't agree with him.

Another lean old man is also a third-turn martial artist of the Fan family, although his face is not good-looking at this time, he is also generally knowledgeable, and hurriedly became a peacemaker and persuaded both sides.

"I said Jing Tian, you have passed this matter a little! Although my Fan family said that Lin Kuo will never die, but after all, he has just entered the second turn, if we intervene again when we are at war with you, how can our Fan family still have the face to see people in the future?"

"Fart!" Fan Jingtian didn't mean to get off the donkey at all, and still shouted regardless of the scene: "Is reputation important, or is the foundation of my Fan family important? That's thirteen second-turn martial artists, ten first-turn martial artists! It's an elite that my Fan family has carefully selected from thousands of clansmen and cultivated since childhood!"

After Fan Jingtian said this, he felt that his heart was dripping blood, although he only fought with Lin Kuo just now, but Fan Jingtian could deeply understand Lin Kuo's difficulty, you know, when guiding those so-called elite children of the family, they couldn't even get close to their own bodies!

If Lin Kuo really killed all the clansmen in the Land of Inheritance, even if he suffered a catastrophe, he would not be able to compensate for the mistake of letting Lin Kuo go today!

Fan Jingtian seemed to think of something again, and muttered a little nervously: "Qiancheng, Qianxian, she is also in the inheritance land, no, she is the most talented descendant in the history of my Fan family, and she must not be allowed to have the slightest accident!

Fan Jingtian's gaze shot towards the entrance of the inheritance land like lightning, and he burst into a shout, waving his arms again and again, recklessly urging the Yuan Force, and one by one the handprints composed of water waves as large as the mouth of the basin slapped on the Soul Sacrifice Lock Yuan Array, knocking the formation to a shaking.

"Fan Jingtian, you're crazy!"

Whether it was the Song family or the Li family, or the third-turn powerhouses among the foreign martial artists, or even the two third-turn martial artists of the Fan family, they were all angered by Fan Jingtian's actions, and they all shot together, leaving no spare strength, just a face-to-face, almost killed him!

"Fan Jingtian, that Lin Kuo is just the first to enter the second turn, he can escape from under your hands, it can only show that your skills are not as good as others, I, Fan Zhongren, don't believe it, he can still be able to defeat many elite children of my Fan family!"

"Hmph, your Fan family's affairs, keep them and go back to solve them! Whoever dares to fight the idea of this Soul Sacrifice Lock Yuan Array, first step on the corpses of these three-turn martial artists we are present!"

Fan Jingtian was already seriously injured, and seeing that even his own family members were standing on the opposite side of him, he couldn't help but be angry and vomited a mouthful of blood......

Not to mention how desperate Fan Jingtian was at this time, Lin Kuo, who had fled into the inheritance land at the last moment, stumbled a few times and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Fan Jingtian, wait to collect the corpses of those clansmen of your Fan family!"

Lin Kuo had hatred in his eyes, hurriedly sat cross-legged, and used his mind to check the injuries around him.

Although this injury is extremely cautious on the surface, fortunately, the strength of the flesh and bones of the body is far from being comparable to that of ordinary second-turn martial artists, and Fan Jingtian's attacking martial arts skills only leave some blood holes on the surface of the body, and the penetrating injuries to the viscera are not too serious, with the strength and recovery of the body now, it will take at most half an hour to recover as before!

"Steward Wang, look at that person, hahaha, you can be so embarrassed if you fall on your heels!"

A flirtatious voice floated into Lin Kuo's ears, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there were two foreign martial artists, the young man with a flattering smile on his face who spoke was a first-turn martial artist, and the other man who seemed to be in his thirties had reached the second turn in cultivation.

"Wang Peng, don't make trouble, explore the inheritance here as soon as possible, after all, we are one step slower!"

"Hehe, Steward Wang, my father asked you to accompany me out to practice, how can I let go of such an excellent opportunity to show my skills in front of me? Besides, it is not bad to explore the inheritance for a while, although that person is a second person to cultivate, but the injury is extremely serious, it is not a matter of effort to solve it? Maybe I can get something valuable from him!"

Wang Peng had undisguised greed in his eyes, mixed with a hint of excitement, he used the first turn of cultivation to solve a second-turn martial artist with his own hands, and this time he also had the capital to brag about!

Wang Peng didn't care about the words of the accompanying steward in this family, and walked directly towards Lin Kuo.

At this time, two more first-turn martial artists entered the land of inheritance from the outside, but when they saw Lin Kuo, their complexions changed suddenly, the battle between Lin Kuo and Fan Jingtian, who was at the peak of the three-turn cultivation, this Wang Peng and the two entered the land of inheritance first, but they had no eyes, but the two of them saw it very really!

These two first-turn martial artists hurriedly bypassed Lin Kuo and left quickly as if avoiding the plague, and before leaving, they did not forget to cast a compassionate look at Wang Peng, who was walking towards Lin Kuo.

"Hehe, this friend, it's better for you to hand over the valuable things on your body yourself, I'm too lazy to grope around the corpse!" Wang Peng drew the long sword hanging from his waist as he spoke.

Lin Kuo smiled coldly, he didn't talk nonsense, his body suddenly burst out, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react, and he choked this Wang Peng's throat with one hand.

"It's really self-inflicted, you can't live!" Lin Kuo said expressionlessly, and then the big hand that choked Wang Peng's throat violently, carrying a body of three thousand catties of huge strength, not to mention Wang Peng, a first-turn martial artist, even against Fan Jingtian, who was at the peak of the third-turn movement, he didn't dare not hold up a shield to deal with it.

"This friend, if you have something to say, don't ......" The second-turn martial artist who was called the king's steward hurriedly rushed over, and at the same time hurriedly shouted loudly.

But after all, it was still a step too late, only to hear a muffled click, Wang Peng's neck was crooked, and all life was lost, and there was endless horror in his unclosed eyes.

"You, you're looking for death!" Steward Wang roared, his original height of about 1.8 meters was forcibly pulled up to two meters away, and his muscles bulged, almost bursting the clothes that originally fit well.

"Hmph, it's actually a powerful martial artist!" Lin Kuo's eyes flashed, and the inner Yuan Force of the Void suddenly flowed into the meridians along the two natal patterns of the blood worm and the bone fang, swallowing Wang Peng's bone soft essence into his body, and the original injuries on his body were nourished by a large amount of flesh and blood essence, and the recovery speed was almost visible to the naked eye!

Lin Kuo's method had already frightened the steward of the king into frightening him in place, and he was a little hesitant.

Although the other party stopped, the grudge was settled, and Lin Kuo did not intend to let go of his threat, otherwise in the next hunt for the Fan family, he might be changed because of him!

After a few simple and direct bows to solve the Wang stewardship, Lin Kuo devoured his flesh and bone essence, after the nourishment of these two people's flesh and bone essence, Lin Kuo's body injuries have all recovered, but there is not much Yuan Force left in the void, but with the characteristics of a powerful martial artist, even if there is no trace of Yuan Force, he can rely on the strongest body as a combat capital!

"Huh?" Lin Kuo's eyes lit up, and he saw that something had fallen from the body of Steward Wang, who had turned into a pair of skins, and it was actually a storage bag!