According to the ranking of the major holy places, the Holy Son is at the peak of the younger generation.

The path of cultivation is not all smooth sailing, and in order to prevent accidents from happening to the Holy Son, each Holy Land will select a few prospective Holy Sons from among the more outstanding disciples of the younger generation.

Although there is a gap between the two in terms of status and strength, the gap should not be too big.

Following in the footsteps of the humble old way, soon, Lin Fan heard the sound of fierce battle in front of him.

When he arrived here, he didn't dare to step forward anymore, he said: "It's in the valley ahead, I don't dare to go, please." ”

Lin Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, the Starfall Sword started, and then he turned into a streamer and shot out, and Lin Kite followed closely behind.

Li Xunhuan also followed after giving the old man a meaningful look.

In the valley, the aftermath of the battle shattered the rocks and the trees bent over.

Three Jindan perfectionist masters were attacking a young man in white with all their might.

The latter is Zhang Wenbo, although he is also Jindan Perfection, but in the case of three to one, he has been beaten with a pale face and bleeding all over his body.

"I said, hand over the Dao One Astrolabe, spare you from death!" A young man with purple qi rising all around his body had a cold face, and his words were full of killing intent, he was Xia Zheng, the holy son of Ziwei Holy Land, his cultivation was extremely profound, and he also had a record of defeating Yuanying powerhouses in the Jindan period.

Known as the first quasi-saint son of the crape myrtle holy land, his strength is extremely strong.

"What nonsense to talk to him, just cut it off." As he spoke, another young man with a long sword stepped forward, his name was Pang Yunfei, he was the quasi-holy son of the Nandou Holy Land, and it was said that he was also the owner of a special physique, just because the cultivation time was still short, so he was crushed by the holy son of the Nandou Holy Land.

If he was given some time, he might be able to get rid of the preceding one.

Compared with Xia Zheng, his murderous nature is heavier, facing Zhang Wenbo's hard bone, he waved his long sword, and a shocking sword aura swept out.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenbo hurriedly condensed his qi to defend, but now, in the face of this hundred zhang sword qi, he has a bit of a mantis arm as a car.

Rumble!

With a bang, the aura barrier in front of Zhang Wenbo was shattered, and he himself bleeds into a huge mountain rock.

With a loud bang, the rocks shattered, and the young man in white spat out a mouthful of blood and dyed the clothes on his body red.

"Come on, it's a big deal that I'll destroy the Dao One Astrolabe, and none of you can think of it."

Zhang Wenbo's eyes widened and he scolded the three of them angrily, obviously he would not give in.

It's just that after saying this, another stream of blood came out of his mouth.

Seeing that he was so tough, the quasi-saint of the Beidou Holy Land, Yu turned into a dragon, and flew out and reprimanded angrily: "Hmph, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being rude!" ”

As he spoke, he flew forward and blasted out with a palm, approaching Zhang Wenbo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, as if he wanted to smash his spiritual platform with one palm.

Zhang Wenbo was exhausted at this time, but he still held on to his body, using the little aura left in his body to prepare for the attack.

For him, it is better to die standing than to live on his knees.

However, just when the terrifying palm wind was about to fall in front of Zhang Wenbo, he suddenly heard a dragon groan in the sky.

Roar!

The sound wave shook, and a golden dragon slaughtered from the sky, approaching the spirit platform of the fish-turned dragon.

Feeling the earth-shattering killing intent behind him, Yuhualong couldn't care about Zhang Wenbo anymore, he hurriedly mobilized his palm wind and turned around to meet the attack.

Bang!

The golden dragon landed on the fish-turned dragon, and the latter was immediately struck and flew out.

The sudden change made Xia Zheng and the others slightly startled, they couldn't understand that there was anyone here who dared to go against the three of them? 33

He looked up at the sky and saw a black figure hanging in the air.

"I am the quasi-holy son of the crape myrtle holy land, who are you, who dare to come and harm me and other good things!"

Summer is scolding, intending to identify himself and scare the other party away.

Above the sky, after hearing the other party's surname Xia, Lin Fan immediately thought of Xia Changqing, who took the lead in threatening him after he broke through.

The two have the same surname, and they are both from the crape myrtle holy land, if the two are not related, then they really don't believe in ghosts.

It's really a narrow road.

Thinking of this, the black light flashed in Lin Fan's hand, and the Starfall Sword fell into his hand.

"Crape Myrtle Holy Land! What is it? ”

Hearing this, Xia Zheng angrily reprimanded: "Bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to my master and look for death!" ”

After that, ten thousand purple qi rose out of Xia Zheng's body, and he slashed at Lin Fan with his sword.

The latter stood in place in the air, the long wind blowing, and the clothes were hunting.

Facing the galloping Xia Zheng, the blade in his hand was raised high, and in an instant, the aura between heaven and earth began to gather.

The sword light was like an optimus jade pillar, reaching straight into the sky.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Summer is swinging a sword from the bottom up, and the sword light sweeps the sky with an overwhelming purple qi, reflecting the entire world in purple.

This is the signature martial art of the crape myrtle holy land, although it is only a ground level, but if it is combined with the unique exercises of the crape myrtle holy land, it can even exert a power comparable to the heavenly level martial arts.

Looking at the purple qi that swept like a shocking wave, the sword light in Lin Fan's hand was also condensed to the extreme.

Lin Fan's eyes were cold, and then he swung his sword and slashed down.

Optimus Sword!

Ten thousand zhang sword qi fell from the sky, and this move was created by Huang Tianxiao, the peak master of Huang Lin Peak, and now it has been perfected by Lin Fan.

With the blessing of the Sword God Domain's mental method, this Heavenly Sword also exerted a power far beyond his own rank.

Rumble!

The dark sword qi and the purple sword qi collided in the air, causing some cracks to open in the surrounding space in just an instant.

The terrifying destructive force formed by the collision of the two caused the surrounding mountains to shatter and the earth to collapse.

Even the sky lost its color at this moment.

Looking at the earth-shattering power of the battle between the two above his head, Pang Yunfei was shocked: "Who is this, who can be on par with the summer fight?" ”

Yuhualong's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "At least like us, he is also a quasi-saint son-level figure, go directly, and kill this guy first." ”

"Good!"

While talking, the two of them are about to fly to help Summer face the enemy.

However, at this moment, two figures, one green and one black, were indeed galloping from the two wings of the two.

"Three-on-three, let's see who kills the enemy first?" Li Xunhuan looked up to the sky and roared, his body turned into a cloud of black mist, and flew straight towards Pang Yunfei.

"Arrogance!"

In the face of a sudden strong enemy, Pang Yunfei naturally didn't care about Xia Zheng, he held a long sword to face the black mist, and immediately fought with Li Xunhuan.

On the other side, Lin Kite also held a long sword to kill the fish dragon, the cyan aura around her body rose, and when the sword blade waved, the terrifying aura storm swept away, like a green cloud in the sky, suppressing the other party.

Just when Lin Yuan and Li Xunhuan thought that they would have to fight fiercely to determine the winner, Lin Fan was indeed impatient.

With a roar from him, the purple qi in the sky suddenly subsided, replaced by starry light.

"Polar Star Slash!"

With a swing of the sword, the endless torrent of starlight instantly dispersed the purple qi in the sky.

Xia Zheng stared at the black-clothed young man in the sky with round eyes and exclaimed, "Lin Fan? ”

Rumble!

The starlight fell, drowning the summer in an instant, and in just an instant, this quasi-holy son of the crape myrtle holy land turned into ashes.

The last roar of Xia Zheng woke up Pang Yunfei and Yuhualong, after all, the two of them knew all about Lin Fan.

Especially his Extreme Sky Star Slash, which is comparable to a heaven-level martial art, seems to be the only one he can use in the whole world.

"Let's go!" Without hesitation, the two of them wanted to evacuate, after all, Xia Zheng's example was in front of them, even if the two of them had good strength, they were definitely not Lin Fan's opponents.

What's more, for these two holy lands, the most important thing is to capture Lin Fan and bring back the imperial weapon he seized.

Therefore, the two of them wanted to escape from here as soon as possible and report to the holy place where they were.

However, just when the two wanted to escape, Lin Yuan and Li Xunhuan also suddenly exerted their strength.

The ring flashed in the former's hand, and a cyan folding fan fell into his hand.

The Wind of the Darkness!

The folding fan waved, and dozens of cyan qi flew out from the folding fan.

The fish dragon turned around and stretched out the aura barrier to resist, but the cyan gang qi penetrated the defense of the aura barrier without hindrance and fell directly on the fish dragon's body.

Puff puff......

A series of sounds of Qi cutting flesh came, and the fish dragon was immediately strangled into minced meat in mid-air.

On the other side, Li Xunhuan's body disappeared in place, and then a cloud of black mist swallowed Pang Yunfei into it like a ghost.

"Ah~!"

Pang Yunfei's terrible scream came out of the black mist, and then the headless corpse fell, and Li Xunhuan also appeared from the black mist.

The three of them died, Zhang Wenbo's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was like a demon god in mid-air, and muttered, "It's really you?" Are you still staying in Dongxuan Shenzhou? ”

Lin Fan and Zhang Wenbo don't know each other, but Zhang Yining is his master, and Zhang Yifei also has a great favor to him, so he should help.

What's more, Lin Fan already had a great enmity with these three holy lands, even if it wasn't Zhang Wenbo who was besieged by these three people, Lin Fan didn't mind coming to behead these three people.

Flying down to Zhang Wenbo's side, Lin Fan handed over a bottle of healing elixir.

The latter didn't say much, opened it and swallowed a few pills.

After some pranayama, Zhang Wenbo's face was much better, and he looked at Lin Fan again, with a little more warmth in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "You're polite." ”

After greetings, Zhang Wenbo hurriedly asked, "By the way, aren't you far away from Lingzhou in the Northern Region?" Why are you still here? ”

The crux of it was difficult for Lin Fan to say a few words, so he just said perfunctorily: "Except for some accidents, I fell out of the void passage, but Master, they should have arrived in the Northern Regions Lingzhou." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wenbo's eyes were slightly gloomy, but he quickly recovered.

He looked at Lin Fan and said very sincerely: "The family doesn't talk to each other, if you encounter unsolvable trouble in the future, you can go to the Daoyi Holy Land for help." ”

Some people died, but not completely......