Inside the Eighteenth City of the Ice Field.

The sudden appearance of the two huge doors made everyone stunned in place.

How does this door look so familiar???

", aren't these the two gates that entered the Eighteen Cities!!"

"Who is so arrogant that he demolished all the gates?"

Not only Murong Qiu Shen, but also the only remaining disciples of the Wuji Sect and Zhao Chengyi, who was sitting on the seat, all looked in the direction where the city gate was flying.

The figure was a little difficult to see, and the wind and snow unique to the ice field were blown over first.

Slowly, Lin Fan's outline gradually became clear, and the Murong Xue he was holding in his arms also appeared in the eyes of the Murong family.

Murong Qiu looked at Murong Xue blankly.

No wonder they kept asking Murong Xue for help, but they didn't get any response.

Originally......

The body staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Murong Qiu's mouth again, and in just an instant, the person seemed to be much older.

"Light Snow ......"

Murong Qiu called lightly.

Lin Fan put Murong Xueping in front of Murong Qiu's god and slowly knelt down.

"I brought my second senior sister back."

"I'm sorry ......"

Lin Fan clenched his fists and stuck his head on the ground, he didn't dare to look at anyone in the Murong family, especially Murong Qiu.

Murong Qiu trembled and knelt in front of Murong Xue, gently hugged her body in his arms, and then hugged it hard, the expression on his face was obviously painful and hideous, but no sound came out.

After a while.

Murong Qiu didn't look at Lin Fan, gently smoothed Murong Xue's hair, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you, why did Xiaoxue die......

"Lin Fan, the surviving man."

"Second Senior Sister died because of me."

Lin Fan told Murong Qiu God everything about the Wild Canyon, he didn't dare to hide anything, and he didn't dare to ask for forgiveness from the Murong family.

Just listen to the sound of "pop".

Murong Qiu slapped Lin Fan's face fiercely, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Lin Fan.

"Get out, your Murong family doesn't welcome you."

For this result, Lin Fan was able to guess.

I saw Lin Fan kowtow three times to Murong Xue's body, then stood up from the ground and looked up at Zhao Chengyi, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect.

"Today, on behalf of the Murong family, I will slaughter your Wuji Sect!"

But who would have thought that as soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, before he could make any moves, Murong Qiu God had already pushed him away.

"No need, even if our Murong family fights to the point that there is only one person left, we don't need you to help!"

"You'd better get out of the ice field quickly, or when I change my mind, I'll be the first one I'll kill!"

Regarding Lin Fan's identity, Murong Qiu God was not particularly clear.

He had only heard Murong Xue mention to him that she had a little junior brother who had not yet come down the mountain, and when her junior brother came down the mountain, she would be the son-in-law of the Murong family.

God Murong Qiu doesn't interfere too much in this regard, as long as Murong Xue likes it.

However, the little junior brother that Murong Xue was thinking about was her corpse that was sent back.

Lin Fan didn't know how to persuade Murong Qiu God, he could understand the pain of losing his daughter, and it was even a hundred times more sad than his pain.

"You two are really too much, you treat me as nothing."

"Today, your Murong family, as well as you, a stunned young man who came out of nowhere, can't leave, and they all have to die here!"

As he spoke, Zhao Chengyi stood up from his seat for the first time, which was enough to see the importance he attached to Lin Fan.

Murong Qiushen rushed towards Zhao Chengyi again with a look of grief and indignation in his eyes, but he was beaten by him again and vomited blood.

Lin Fan hurriedly stepped forward to trap Murong Qiushen in place, and asked the people of the Murong family to take good care of it.

"I'll take care of the rest."

"My second senior sister instructed me on her deathbed to let me contribute to the Murong family on her behalf."

Just one sentence made Murong Qiu cry.

Those who were holding Murong Qiu's god persuaded softly, after all, people can't be resurrected after death.

Murong Qiu God pushed everyone away, picked up Murong Xue, and staggered towards Murong Xue's house step by step.

"You're the one who killed innocents on the ice recently, right?"

Zhao Chengyi put his hands behind his back, looked down at Lin Fan and slowly spoke, not taking Lin Fan in his eyes at all.

He had this aura left by the ancestor in his body, which was enough for him to run rampant in the world.

Lin Fan stomped under his feet, hooking the killing array under the eighteen cities, and the monstrous killing machine gushed out from the soles of Lin Fan's feet, and those disciples of the Wuji Sect didn't know what was going on, and they had already died in place.

However, having died so many disciples of the Wuji Sect, this Zhao Chengyi did not have a trace of heartache at all.

In his opinion, as long as he doesn't die, as long as the ancestor is still there, the Wuji Sect will endure, so why not die some disciples.

"It turns out that this is what you rely on, and it is really beyond my expectations, in addition to the guards of the Ice Plains City, there are actually people who can start the killing array."

"It's just that the murderous aura of this killing array is useless to me now."

Zhao Chengyi flicked his sleeves lightly, and the murderous aura that spread to him all condensed into the appearance of ice crystals, and with a flick of his fingers, these ice crystals shot towards Lin Fan with a sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as those ice crystals flew in front of Lin Fan, they all froze in the air, and then shattered to the ground.

Zhao Chengyi didn't think that he could kill Lin Fan with these ice crystals, he just did it easily.

"If you have any means, you can use them, otherwise, you will die quickly."

Zhao Chengyi still looks like he is on top, and it seems that for him, no one in this world can enter his eyes.

I saw that Lin Fan's body disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhao Chengyi, and slapped Zhao Chengyi's face.

"Hmph."

Seeing Lin Fan's actions, Zhao Chengyi snorted coldly, he didn't even mean to dodge, but an extremely strong spiritual power burst out from his body to push Lin Fan away.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, Lin Fan was like a tree rooted in the air, although this spiritual storm was strong, it could not blow Lin Fan at all.

Just listen to the sound of "pop".

Lin Fan's slap slapped Zhao Chengyi's face fiercely.

"This is for the people who died in the battle of the Murong family."

Immediately after, another crisp slap in the face came.

"This is for Murong Xue's father."

The people in the Eighteen Cities of the Ice Plain were all shocked, although they didn't go to watch the battle, there was still a way to know what happened to the Murong family.

"This devil is too dick, and the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect has no power to fight back at all!"

There are also people who are not optimistic about Lin Fan, because his move is very likely to attract the ancestor of the Wuji Sect.

After slapping Zhao Chengyi a few times, Lin Fan didn't know what to say, so he simply slapped him again.

"This slap is not for a reason, I just want to slap you!"