Quiet, very quiet.

It is difficult to hear any sound other than the sound of the wind breaking from the dialect.

Everyone, including Bai Fengshan, was shocked and dumbfounded. If you look closely, you can still see a deep horror in their eyes, lingering.

Advanced exercises!

By this time, everyone had already guessed that the huge finger just now was a high-level exercise. Only high-level exercises can set off such an amazing momentum.

Advanced exercises!

High-grade spiritual weapons!

Who is this young man? How could he have so many powerful and terrifying attacks on him?

What shocked them even more was the look of indifference on the young man's face. Don't...... He doesn't know the people of the Spirit Temple he killed now? He doesn't know the power of the Spirit Temple? He didn't know that the Spirit Hall still had an old ancestor with the strength of the True Realm?

How dare he? How dare he?

This is something that everyone, including Baifeng Mountain, is feeling unbelievable.

How dare he?

Is he really dying? After killing Ling Diantian, how could he survive in this sea area again? How could the old ancestor of the Spirit Hall let him go? Did he have no intention of living at all?

How is this possible? Who would be so ungrateful as to their life?

The shocked expression on Bai Fengshan's face slowly converged, and then, a color of ecstasy that could not be concealed flashed in his eyes.

The Spirit Hall is completely finished, and it is no longer possible to pose any threat to the Giant Spirit Gate. Linglong Island is about to be the master of the Giant Spirit Gate.

What made him even more ecstatic was that no one in the Spirit Hall had died at the hands of the Giant Spirit Gate. Even if the old ancestor of the Spirit Hall launched a thunderous rage, it would not fall on them, and even if the Spirit Hall wanted to investigate it in the end, they would have something to say.

He suddenly admired Fang Yan a little, and said that he would kill it, without the slightest hesitation, he asked himself if he didn't have such great courage. Although he was very angry in his heart that Ling Diantian had killed Bai Juchang, if he really wanted him to kill Ling Diantian to pay for his life, whether he dared or not, I am afraid it would be another matter.

Why would you be so desperate to kill the people of the Spirit Temple? Could it really be because of these disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion?

Bai Fengshan glanced down and looked deep in thought. However, when his gaze fell on the shadow below, he seemed to understand something, and his face showed a look of sudden realization, and then he smiled dumbly.

Ying is sad to pass the beauty pass, this sentence is really true.

Seeing that the dialect was already approaching Ling Diantian, Bai Fengshan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he expelled these distracting thoughts from his mind and stared at the dialect deadly.

Ling Diantian's life and death were in the hands of Fang Yan at this moment. He really wanted Ling Diantian to die, and even more wanted him to die in the hands of Fang Yan. It's just that he himself can't be sure if the dialect will kill him. Or rather, would he dare to kill him?

Just as Ling Diantian was about to fall to the ground, Fang Yan quickly bullied, lifted it up, and his figure rose into the air, returning to his previous height.

Ling Diantian vomited blood, and the placket of his chest had been dyed a dazzling red.

Obviously, the blow just now caused him a lot of damage. With his current injuries, even if he survives, it is impossible for him to recover from this life.

Fang Yan looked at him coldly, silent.

Ling Diantian also glared at him angrily, his face full of pain and unwillingness.

He never dreamed that it was a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but in the end it ended in the annihilation of the whole army, and what made him extremely unwilling was that it was a person who was a level lower than his own strength that caused all this.

"You shouldn't do anything to Qingzhu Pavilion." Fang Yan looked at Ling Diantian, who was close at hand, and his tone was cold.

A smile appeared on Ling Diantian's face, a very bitter smile, his lips moved, but he didn't know if it was because he was too seriously injured, his mouth only made two whines.

Fang Yan ignored it and said to himself: "Even if you do something to Qingzhu Pavilion, you can attack me directly, and you can even destroy everything in Qingzhu Pavilion, but you shouldn't do anything to those ordinary disciples, they ...... Just ordinary people. ”

"They are unarmed, and there is no way they can pose any threat to you."

"Even if you let them all escape, they won't be able to threaten you. With the power and strength of your Spirit Temple, they don't dare to do anything to you at all. ”

"Yet, you did it to them."

"They are also a human life, they are not inferior to you, give them enough resources and time, and their future achievements will not necessarily be lower than yours."

"So, you need to pay for your stupidity. Blood debts must be paid in blood, Qingzhu Pavilion and Spirit Palace, immortal, endless. ”

"Ling Diantian, you listen well, it's the Qingzhu Pavilion and the Spirit Palace, not me and you. This matter is not over yet. ”

Cold words rang out in this space, and everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

This is not over yet?

What does this mean?

Don't...... He's going to kill him in the Spirit Temple?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks and shivered. He looked at the thin-looking boy with a dull expression.

It's only been half a day, and they've already endured too much shock, and they're already a little numb. In addition to being shocked or shocked, in addition to shocking or shocking.

Even Bai Fengshan felt a cold swish behind him, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he didn't do anything to Qingzhu Pavilion according to Bai Juchang's intentions. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Giant Spirit Gate is not much better than the Spirit Hall now.

He suddenly remembered that this young man hadn't been in this sea area for long, and even, when he came, he was only the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm.

No one thought that it was such a young man, who had only spent more than half a year turning Linglong Island upside down, and even planted the Spirit Hall that had dominated Linglong Island for hundreds of years in his hands.

Who the hell is he? How can there be such a strength against the sky?

Bai Fengshan was suddenly very curious about him, he wanted to know, was this young man really sent by the old pavilion master of Qingzhu Pavilion?

The old pavilion master?

Bai Fengshan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Fang Yan in surprise.

Don't...... This is the hole card he dares to face against the killer of His Highness Ling?

Seeing Fang Yan's palm, which had been slowly raised, he suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth, and he suddenly found that this matter did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Fang Yan looked at Ling Diantian coldly, and a vitality beat in his palm like a flame.

"Ling Diantian, go and make amends to the disciples of Qingzhu Pavilion."

Fang Yan said calmly, and then, with a movement of his palm, he wanted to throw the vitality in his hand towards Ling Diantian.

"Boy, you dare!"

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from afar.