When Sun Deqian demonized, Wumen and Xuanbing Hall finally had an absolute reason to destroy the Snow Gate.

Zhou Liuhuo had no reason to stop them, because Sun Deqian's facial features had indeed turned into a demon, but he still glanced at Lin Fan, which was meaningful.

And after this glance, Lin Fan did something that made people stunned.

The broken sword first pierced the body of an unknown old man, and the nameless old man fell into the snow, and then without stopping, without stopping, Lin Fan stabbed him into a sieve as if he had a deep hatred for this old man.

Under the quiet moonlight, dazzling blood splashed, splashing Lin Fan's body and face.

But Lin Fan didn't have any doubts about his judgment because of the bright red blood, and he continued to bucket the old man, as if he wanted to break the old man's body into pieces.

No one could understand this strange scene, let alone what Lin Fan's actions meant.

But the old man under Lin Fan understood.

Because he is the big demon in the snow-covered gate, maybe he may also be the most aggrieved demon who has died in the demon clan for 10,000 years.

Demonizing Sun Deqian was a prudent decision he made after thinking about it for a long time.

With Sun Deqian's status, he will put the Snow Cover Gate in a dilemma, and what he wants to see most is that Wumen and Xuan Bing Tang will crush the Snow Cover Gate into slag.

Then, during the melee, he struck again to avoid the Zhou Liuhuo and seize the keel, and finally escaped.

If things go well, he will soon return to the clan that he has not returned to for many years, and then drink a silver cup full of blood to the full moon to pay tribute to the dead Zhao Yingze and Ying Long.

The plan seemed seamless to him.

It's just that what he didn't know was that Lin Fan could see the past and see his small movements.

Therefore, Lin Fan appeared behind him very suddenly, and pierced his body with a sharp broken sword without any defense.

In order to avoid extraneous branches, and the dying resistance of this demon who has been hidden in the snow-covered gate for many years.

Of course, Lin Fan would not stop.

The broken sword passed through the old man's body again and again.

The old man's barely maintained transformation could no longer hold on.

Lin Fan stared at his pale little face, and his vision began to redden, and he didn't know if blood jumped into his eyes.

When he pulled the broken sword out of the old man's body again, he finally saw the color he wanted to see.

Green!

The blood turned from red to green, and the old man was dying. It is no longer possible to maintain a human body.

His flesh began to change, and his long, silver-white hair began to turn black.

It's just that the long hair that turns black doesn't mean that he has regained his vitality, it's just that his demon body was originally black hair.

At the same time as the black hair appeared, countless black steel needles appeared all over his body. Pierced his clothes, surged through his wounds, and in his body.

His jaw began to elongate, and fangs grew out of his lips.

It's just that after these changes, he didn't have a voice. Because Lin Fan had already stabbed nearly a hundred swords on his body.

His body now looked like flesh and blood, and at a glance it was rotten, disgusting to the extreme.

But he can no longer see his demon body, and he has indeed become the most aggrieved demon of the demon clan in ten thousand years.

It's just that Lin Fan wasn't sure if this big demon who had been hiding in the Snow Gate for many years really died, and in order to ensure his death, Lin Fan did a very cruel thing.

Cut off the head!

The broken sword easily slashed the old man's neck, Lin Fan grabbed his long black hair, ignoring the green blood gushing out from under his neck, he stood up, and then walked forward.

The elders and disciples in the crowd of the Snow Gate who were completely overwhelmed subconsciously moved out of the way.

Lin Fan walked to the front of the crowd at the snow-covered gate. Holding high the head of the demon clan sprayed with blood, he said softly: "He is the real big demon, Elder Sun has just been poisoned by the demon." ”

Neither the Smoke and Rain Five Gates, nor the Xuanbing Hall cared who the real Great Demon was, all they had to do now was to obtain the dragon bone openly, and they had enough reasons.

But whether it was the Five Gates of Smoke and Rain or the Xuanbing Hall, everyone looked at Lin Fan who was covered in blood, and no one dared to question Lin Fan with confidence and say the supreme truth of the human race.

Lin Fan threw the head of the big demon in his hand away.

There were also scattered heads of green liquor that fell on the cliff floor. After a few rounds, he quietly faced the Five Gates of Smoke and Rain and the Xuanbing Hall.

Lin Fan wiped the blood from his face, not knowing how hideous and terrifying his appearance was at this time.

But he knew what to do next. So he turned his head to look at Zhou Liuhuo.

The tacit understanding between people often needs to be cultivated and run-in.

But for some reason, Lin Fan just had a simple look at him at this time, and Zhou Liuhuo understood the deep meaning, and he said, "You can try, but are you sure?"

Of course Lin Fan is sure.

Sun Deqian was his benefactor.

As early as many years ago, in the dusty Ten Thousand Pavilions. Sun Deqian noticed Lin Fan's stupidity.

But he never broke it, like a guardian seedling, he was silent in Wanshu Pavilion for four years.

After the sword book was handed over to Lin Fan, Lin Fan finally understood what Sun Deqian had done for himself all these years, so as long as there was a slight opportunity, he would not give up.

Lin Fan quickly came to Sun Deqian's side, and did not carefully look at Sun Deqian's current terrifying face.

But he saw the sword that Sun Deqian drew with difficulty.

The sword was slowly raised in Sun Deqian's hand, but it was aimed at himself.

Sun Deqian knew better than anyone that as long as he died, there might be a glimmer of life for the Snow Gate.

So he wanted to die.

There were a lot of people around Sun Deqian, but no one stopped Sun Deqian's movements.

This kind of indifference would make Lin Fan feel a little chilly for some reason, he grabbed Sun Deqian's wrist and easily knocked off the long sword in his hand,

Then he didn't have any dislike and put Sun Deqian, who couldn't speak, on his back and glanced at Ye Ningshuang.

Without saying much, Ye Ningshuang understood the meaning in Lin Fan's eyes.

Needless to say, Lin Fan understood Ye Ningshuang's temporary choice.

Then Lin Fan walked out of the crowd of Xuemen with Sun Deqian on his back, and Zhou Liuhuo and Monk Zhenjian appeared beside Lin Fan on the left and right.

The actions of Zhou Liuhuo and Monk Zhenjian represent their attitude.

But taking away a demon within a week is obviously a big deal.

Xuanbing Hall and the Five Gates of Yanyu had many reasons to stop Zhou Liuhuo from taking Sun Deqian away from Lin Fan's back by relying on his identity and strength.

It's just that before they could speak, Zhou Liuhuo preemptively said: "Presumably you also know that my fifth brother is a little white dragon, I can take him to survive in Tianyan, and naturally I can also do it on this snow-covered mountain." ”

"So, don't try to stop me. ”

"Otherwise, I might be angry. (To be continued.) )xh118

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