Chapter 50: Showdown with Murong Han

At this time, a figure in the practice room turned into a dragon walking remnant, coming and going in the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this person is Lin Fan, and at the moment of harvesting, there was a slight smile on the corner of his face. A dragon qi slowly integrated into his body, and during this time, Lin Fan prepared the necessary supplies for this operation.

Lin Fan sighed lightly that it was time to go, hoping to catch the auction when he returned.

The moment he walked out of the door, Lin Fan frowned slightly.

Don't you give up yet, a cold snort. Lin Fan quickly walked towards the gate of Zhantian City, and the five or six people behind him also walked up quickly, the first two were all masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the rest were all late stage cultivators of the Taixuan Realm. He was finally out of town.

I finally waited for a fat sheep, and I couldn't let it go.

After Lin Fan left the city, a wave of the Longyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

I saw Lin Fan leap forward, step on the Longyuan Sword and turn into a sword light, and the six people behind him raised their hands when they saw this, and each summoned the flying sword to turn into a light and left. Catch up, the first two are full of excitement. A little too Xuan Jing is not good to stay in the city.

Lin Fan felt it, and a few rays of light from his back quickly chased after him.

On an unknown mountain, Lin Fan sneered, this place is good, and his figure has dropped rapidly in an instant.

The first two sneered, why don't you run away. Lin Fan sneered, what do you think of this place, a Taixuan Realm cultivator is stupid when he faces Lin Fan in the later stage. He didn't kneel down in front of my eldest brother and beg for mercy, Lin Fan sneered.

Boy, you're looking for death.

Before the words fell, I saw the comer, stepped out, and waved a high-level weapon in his hand.

Swordsmanship, alone in the sky. Seeing this, Lin Fan formed a sword finger with both hands, six ways of wind and clouds, and a remnant of words. For a moment of confrontation, only a miserable howl was heard.

The kid has a ghost, shoot together. For a while, the sharp sword light directly attacked Lin Fan, and Lin Fan took retreat as advance. Several of them are inferior to each other