Feng Zhan is the head of the elders of the Jiuyang War Sect, he is a high and powerful position, and he is very famous in the entire human-level battle domain.

There has never been a day when Feng Zhan would think that there would be someone in this world who dared to insult himself openly, and he was a milky little hairy child, who was simply unbearable for uncles and aunts, and unbearable chrysanthemums for secret caves.

Hearing the middle-aged burly man behind him let him stop, Lin Fan turned around, looked at the two people behind him like he was looking at something, and said, "It's really a group of brainless goods who have been kicked by a donkey, and there is no way to save it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Shao suddenly threw out all the nine blood knives, and the nine blood knives plunged straight into the people behind him with a terrifying aura.

The two of them who were angry suddenly saw nine blood-red knife shadows shooting in front of them, and their hearts were fierce, they didn't know what it was, and they didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, after all, chasing the boy was more important than his life.

Take out their respective weapons, Zhan Zun is Zhan Zun, although the blood knife is infinitely powerful, but the strength gap between Lin Fan and the two is very large, even with the blood knife can not make up for it.

However, Lin Fan didn't want to kill the two of them at all, after all, he also knew very well in his heart that with his own strength, even with the addition of nine blood knives, it would be impossible to kill the two Battle Lords and the four War Kings.

"Young master, let the three of us take action, and we will definitely kill this group of brain-dead."

Hearing the unicorn's spiritual sense transmission, Lin Fan shook his head and said, "This place is a prefecture-level battle domain no matter what, let's not cause unnecessary trouble, after a while, we will rush to the Painting Sect, when the time comes."

What the two Great War Venerables knew, how could Lin Shao not know, but you must know that before the five of them entered the prefecture-level battle domain again, the old ancestor Ling Lei gave them a map, which clearly drew the location of the thirty-six prefecture-level battle sects in the prefecture-level battle domain.

The reason why Lin Shao chose this direction was to rush to the Painting Sect, although he had nothing to do with the Painting Sect, but he knew a person, that is, the Painting Sect.

When they met twice, the three of them had become friends, if it weren't for the fact that at the beginning of the Broken Soul Cliff, the four strong men shot him innocently to beat him to the Broken Soul Cliff, maybe he wouldn't have achieved such an achievement now.

If it was before, Lin Fan didn't know what it meant to paint an old man, but now it's different, since he entered the battle domain, he basically knows about the things in the war domain.

A war sect wants to become a prefecture-level war sect, otherwise the sect has a war emperor powerhouse, and the painting elder happens to be a war emperor powerhouse, if nothing else, the painting old is the first strong person of the painting sect, and it is also the guardian.

Just been attacked by the nine blood knives, the two Great War Venerables were really shocked, but you must know that the young man is now a senior war master, and he can actually release such a powerful weapon, if the young man is allowed to grow up for a few more years, won't even they be easily killed by the young man.

Feng Zhan and Feng Baobao each glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, the two seemed to see something, and then the speed of the six people suddenly accelerated, and it seemed that they had exhausted all their strength.

Looking at the six people who suddenly sped up, Lin Fan's heart suddenly froze, and said, "What's wrong with a few of you? Do you want to go to the toilet with a stomachache?" It doesn't matter, you can go at ease, I can stay here and wait for you."

None of the six people spoke again, seeing this, Lin Shao was a little surprised, hehe smiled, and a super invincible strategy suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Unicorn, spiral king, one-legged chicken, you three hurry up and pull some shit out now."

"Young master, what do you want the of the three of us to do?"

"Dirty, you'll always be so shameless."

Hearing the white fox scolding himself with his spiritual sense, Lin Shao could only smile helplessly, there was no way, he couldn't beat the six people by himself, and he didn't fight back by scolding them, if he didn't use some tricks, he would enter the painting sect at that time, if the six people were not angry, how could he leave safely.

"Don't talk nonsense, Young Master Ben is useful, hurry up."

"Oh, young master, wait a minute."

After a while, several paper bags suddenly flew out of the heavenly jade, and Lin Shao, who was already wearing a set of gloves, was almost smoked to death before he could smell it.

He smiled again on his face, thinking that you are not in a hurry this time, I will have your surname, saying that Major Lin threw all the of the three spirit beasts towards the six masters behind him.

The six masters who were chasing with all their might saw an unknown object flying in front of them again, and the six people thought that it was a hidden weapon used by the young man again.

Smack, smack, smack......

Before the six of them had time to see what the unknown object was, the six screams instantly resounded throughout the sky, and the sound was so miserable that it was like smelling tears from the sad seeers.

"Boy, I won't break your body into pieces today, Lao Tzu ......."

It seems that he has been completely stunned, Feng Zhan's face is now full of redness, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation has reached the realm of Zhan Zun, maybe he would have died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

Looking at the six people who were thundering behind him, Lin Fan felt very refreshed, what he wanted was this effect, if the six people were still not angry, then he would really have no choice.

One after the other, unconsciously, the chase between the two sides had been going on for two full hours, and at this moment, Lin Fan's face finally showed a trace of joy, because the painting sect had arrived.

"Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land of the painting sect".

Painting Sect, a mountain peak, not big or small, compared with Ling Xiao Peak, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, the two cannot be compared at all, but the strength of the sect is not measured by the height of the peak, otherwise the Ling Xiao Battle Sect can not become a god-level war sect.

Standing under the mountain peak are two young men in white, you don't need to look to know that they are two great war masters, looking at the two big war masters in front of him actually guarding the door, Lin Fan stumbled and almost fell, thinking that the big sect is the big sect, the human-level war sect treats the big war master as a treasure, and the low-level war master is just guarding the door.

Without the slightest hesitation, now is the critical juncture, a careless person may die in Huangquan, Lin Shao will not joke with his life.

Taking out the token that the old painter gave him, Lin Fan said: "I am a friend of the old painter, and a few of them want to find trouble with the painting sect, so you can stop them for me."

Seeing the token in the young man's hand, the two of them were shocked, and hurriedly said respectfully: "It turned out to be a friend of the old ancestor, senior, don't worry, even if you leave, just leave it to me here."

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Fan said appreciatively: "The performance is good, I will talk to the painter when I have the opportunity."

Hearing this, the faces of the two of them were immediately happy, but you must know that the old man who painted the old man in the mouth of the young man is the ancestor of the painting sect, and if he is appreciated by the old ancestor, then the future of the two of them will be bright.

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan did not hesitate, after all, he was just using the Painting Sect to resist the six people, but you must know that no matter how strong the strength of the six people is, it is impossible to fight a prefecture-level Battle Sect.

"People stop coming".

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, whoever dares to block Lao Tzu's way today, there will be no mercy."

Just heard that there was no forgiveness for killing, and a terrifying aura rushed straight to them, and both of them were shocked in their hearts, and without the slightest hesitation, they took out two small bamboos from their arms and began to blow.

If it was before, feeling these two terrifying breaths, the two would have avoided it a long time ago, and they would not dare to stop it at all, after all, they still don't know where to deal with it.

But just now, the young man has moved out the old ancestor, even if he has 10,000 more reluctance in his heart, he must hold on.

"Stop coming, if you dare to take another step, die".

"Kill you", as he spoke, Feng Zhan and Feng Baobao directly slashed with a sword, and Zhanzun's strength was actually something that the two Great War Divisions could resist, and in a second, the two of them had already fallen to the ground.

Blood spilled out, looking at the two corpses on the ground, whether it was Feng Zhan or Feng Baobao, they were completely dumbfounded, but you must know that this is the Painting Sect, a prefecture-level war sect, even if the old ancestor is friendly with the Sect Master of the Painting Sect, but no matter what, he has killed other people's people on other people's territory.

"Brother Feng, what should I do?"

"I was just so angry that I was about to kill two of them in a moment, but fortunately there is no one here now, let's get out of here quickly, I believe that even the Painting Sect will not count this matter on our heads."

Nodding, Feng Baobao was already frightened, although he was a genuine Zhanzun powerhouse, what was the Painting Sect?

The painting sect is a prefecture-level war sect, there is not only a war emperor in the sect, but also a war emperor in charge, as for the war zun, I don't know how much I have, so to speak, the painting sect casually comes out of a person, maybe you can easily kill the six of them.

"Remember, four of you, don't mention today's events to anyone, or you won't be killed."

"Rest assured, elder, I will not say anything."

"Brother Feng, should we continue to chase that rabbit cub now, or do we go back?"

Now there is a problem in front of the two of them, if you want to chase the young man, you must pass by the painting sect, if it was before, they could enter without scruples, but now it has become completely different, they killed the two disciples of the painting sect, if the painting sect knows, don't talk about them, I'm afraid even the sect will be affected.

But if they didn't chase it, if the young man rushed to the War God Temple to get the token, so that the Lingxiao Battle Sect was promoted to a prefecture-level War Sect, then wouldn't they become sinners of the sect.

"No matter what, we can't offend the painting sect, we take a detour to chase the boy, I believe that as long as we go all out, I believe that we will be able to intercept the boy halfway."

After listening to Feng Zhan's words, although Feng Baobao disagreed with it in his heart, but now he can't do anything about it, he can only follow Feng Zhan, just as the six of them returned to make a detour to intercept and kill the teenager, a majestic and displeased voice suddenly came from the entire sky.

"Kill my disciple, I actually want to leave."