The Hehuan Battle Sect is basically a person at the level of a war king, after all, flying spirit beasts are not easy to find, weak spirit beasts, and strong fighters are not looked down upon.

The War King?

Since cultivating to reach the intermediate war king, Lin Fan has no fear of the war king, even if he is at the peak of the war king, he will come to die one by one, and come to buy and sell a pair of dead pairs.

The nine blood knives retreated, there was no need to make a move by themselves, the nine blood knives were like harvesters, and the enemies who came one by one reapers watched the war kings fall from the sky one by one, and then fell to pieces, Ye Fan's face was already difficult to see.

"Sect Master, if we continue like this, we will be like the Red Flame War Sect."

Waving his hand, how could Ye Fan not know that just now the sect sent a total of twelve war kings, but before the blink of an eye, the twelve war kings and the flying spirit beasts were all killed, and none of them survived, which was simply the biggest shame in the history of the sect.

"Ahh

Lin Fan had just finished killing the twelve War Kings, and a miserable roar came from Rhubarb's side, it was one of the Elder War Emperors who was slashed to death by Rhubarb's palm and fell from the sky.

Seeing an elder being killed, the heart of the flame was knocked hard, but you must know that a war emperor is very popular even in the prefecture-level battle domain, after so many years of recuperation, the Red Flame War Sect only has a total of four elders, and now it is good, not only did he not kill the young man, but his own side lost one first.

"Rhubarb, don't fight, let's withdraw".

Lin Fan is not an impulsive person, calculating the time, he has been making trouble for half an hour, according to normal circumstances, Li Buwei and the three of them should have passed through the Hehuan Battle Sect by now, and it is useless for him to stay.

"Young master, I have the confidence to kill these brain-dead."

"Go", the voice was cold, I don't know why, Lin Fan suddenly felt a bad premonition, so he turned his head directly and prepared to leave, there was no way, the rhubarb who was killing could only leave.

"You two, do you want to leave like this after killing so many people?"

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the entire sky, and when they heard this voice, whether it was the Red Flame Battle Sect or the Hehuan War Sect, everyone respectfully bowed to the Hehuan Palace.

As soon as the words fell, a figure instantly came out of the main hall, with a pair of black and white battle wings behind him, this is an old man, about sixty or seventy years old, but his hair is extremely black, and the whole person looks very vicissitudes, as if he has experienced everything in the world.

Seeing the old man who suddenly came out of the main hall, Lin Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, and left the little pig to answer the three-eyed spirit crane on his back, and looked at the old man not far from him with a little solemn eyes.

The Emperor of War.

At first glance, Lin Fan had already seen that the old man standing opposite him was a strong man of the War Emperor and the ancestor of the Hehuan War Sect, after all, only the War Emperor could condense the battle spirit, and the back was condensed into battle wings.

"Hello, I'm Hehuan Zhanzong Ye Ming."

"Hello, I'm Lin Fan."

Hearing the old man's sour self-introduction, Lin Fan really wanted to go up and scold, Nima, what are you pretending to be, but in the end he endured it, no matter what, everyone is a strong man of the War Emperor, and he has to give face anyway.

"Lin Fan, good name, I don't know what Brother Lin means by killing in my Hehuan Battle Sect?"

"Wait, go on a killing spree? I think you must be mistaken, from beginning to end, it was your Sect and the Red Flame War Sect that shamelessly pursued and killed me, and I was just defending myself."

"Self-defense?" Hearing this, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed, then his face turned cold, and his voice was even more murderous: "There is also a self-defense, a little war king actually dares to spread wild in the Hehuan Battle Sect, if you are not killed today, how can Hehuan have face?"

As he spoke, Ye Ming took out a seven-foot sword, and with a wave of his hand, a six-zhang battle mang came out instantly, and if he cultivated to reach the Battle Emperor, he would condense the battle mangs in his body, and Ye Ming was able to send out a six-zhang battle mang, indicating that his cultivation had reached the realm of an intermediate war emperor.

Seeing the old man's sudden move, Lin Fan didn't feel the slightest surprise, after all, he was killing at the door of people's homes, and it would be strange if the old man could still have nothing to do.

However, what shocked Lin Fan was that the speed of the old man's battle shot was too fast, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to dodge, and a battle shot down, hitting Lin Shao's chest impartially, from top to bottom, blood surging wildly.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Seeing that the young master was hit by a move, Rhubarb's face changed greatly, and he scolded ****, and then he was about to go up and fight hard, but at this moment, the young man who everyone thought had been killed suddenly grabbed Rhubarb's hand and said, "Go."

After finishing speaking, the three-eyed spirit crane didn't dare to stay, and took the two of them away quickly, just as Ye Ming was about to chase out, a terrifying cold aura suddenly erupted from the young man's body, his face changed, and Ye Ming stopped abruptly.

Back in front of the main hall, Flame and Ye Fan saluted respectfully: "Meet the old ancestor."

Nodding expressionlessly, Ye Ming said: "Tell me to go down, no matter what the price is, find out this person."

"Yes".

With the old ancestor speaking, the two sect masters don't need to worry about anything at all, even if the prefecture-level War God Temple comes forward, it doesn't matter, after all, this time it was the young man who took the initiative to come to the door first, and his side was just fighting back in self-defense.

On a secluded mountain peak, Lin Fan's face was pale, bloodless, and his whole body was unconscious, if it weren't for the presence of a trace of breath, he would have thought that Lin Shao was already dying.

"Lin Fan, how do you feel?"

The white fox, who had already finished crying, gently stroked the young man's cheek, knowing that this was the case, he would not agree to Lin Fan to go to the Hehuan Battle Sect alone.

Shaking his head gently, Lin Fan smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"It's okay, look at what you've become, hero, what does it matter to you if Ling Xiao Zhan Zongjin is not promoted, you must know that if it wasn't for the contempt of the War Emperor just now, maybe you would have died by now."

For what the white fox said, how could Lin Fan not know that if he hadn't had the help of the God of Death Master just now, he would have been killed by Ye Ming by now, after all, the gap between him and the War Emperor was too big.

With the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death and the Qi of Death in his body, Lin Fan knew that Ye Ming's blow to him would not be able to kill him at all, and said: "We should not stay here for a long time now, if nothing happens, the two Great War Sects will hunt us down."

Although he didn't know why Ye Ming didn't catch up just now, Lin Fan was sure of one thing, that is, he had killed many powerhouses of the Hehuan War Sect, and the two Great War Sects would definitely not let him go, and even the sect would be affected.

Thinking of the Lingxiao Battle Sect, Lin Fan's heart became more and more solemn, but you must know that this time the Lingxiao Battle Sect will be 100% promoted to a prefecture-level Battle Sect, and after the Lingxiao Battle Sect moves to the prefecture-level Battle Domain, the Hehuan Battle Sect and the Red Flame War Sect will definitely not let go of the Lingxiao War Sect.

Although Lin Fan knew in his heart that even if the two Great War Sects had to deal with the Ling Xiao War Sect in the future, it was actually none of his business, after all, he was also thinking about the sect this time.

However, Lin Fan still felt a little guilty in his heart, and said: "White Fox, I have already decided not to return to the sect this time, I am ready to rush back to Longteng City first."

"Are you afraid of implicating the Lingxiao Battle Sect?"

For the white fox, Lin Fan didn't hide it at all, nodded, and said: "I really don't want to involve the Lingxiao Battle Sect, and I don't know why, since I entered the prefecture-level battle domain, I have always had a bad premonition in my heart, and I'm worried that something will happen to Longteng City."

Before entering the prefecture-level battle domain, Lin Fan had a bad premonition in his heart, but at that time, he had already promised Ling Lei to enter the prefecture-level battle domain, so he didn't rush back to Longteng City.

Now that he has helped the sect to obtain the token, then it can be regarded as a success, in this case, even if he returns to the sect, he will not help at all except for the sect.

Instead of this, it is better for him to return to Longteng City to have a look, after all, there are still people in Longteng City who are worried about him, and the white fox knows everything about Lin Fan's previous affairs, and he also knows the worries in Lin Fan's heart.

"Lin Fan, I have no objection to you returning to Dragon Teng City, but you must take care of your injuries first, otherwise if you go back, even if they are in danger, you can't do anything."

Nodding, of course Lin Fan knew that with his current injury, not to mention encountering a strong person of the War Emperor, even if he encountered the Battle King, he was afraid that it would be dangerous, so the most important thing for the sake of the plan now is to heal the injuries in his body as soon as possible.

The night gradually dimmed, Lin Fan sat on the ground and slowly recuperated his injuries, while the white fox and rhubarb were guarding one left and one right, but you must know that now the two major prefecture-level war sects have announced the prefecture-level war domain everywhere, no matter what the price is, they have to find a few of them.

"Master, with your strength, can't you kill Ye Ming?"

Although he has never been able to know what kind of strength the Death Master is, he can guess that his master is 100% a God of War powerhouse, and the God of War and the War Emperor are fundamentally two different concepts.

"If you restore the strength of the deity for your father, don't say a little war emperor, even the war saint is just a fart in my eyes, but now it's different, if it's a war emperor, you can help you with the teacher, but now the teacher is the soul state exists, and the strength can only be regarded as the deity less than three layers of strength."

I see, after listening to Master's words, Lin Fan also understood everything, and the Grim Reaper continued: "Although you can't kill a War Emperor with the strength of your current teacher, your breath can still scare him."

For this, Lin Fan agreed very much, after all, when he left, if it wasn't for the fact that the master suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura of death, so as to scare Ye Ming away, otherwise it would be one thing for Ye Ming to catch up with him at the beginning, whether he could escape or not, after all, the speed of a war emperor was still terrifying.