"Stop!"

Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan rushed over with angry faces and stopped in front of Yang Fan.

"Hehe, it turned out to be two wastes, you want to protect this fool, let's die together!" Ling Aotian sneered twice, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, the sword "Huh......" pierced the air, bursting out with a cold light, and slashed towards Cheng Wei violently.

"You and me, protect Yang Fan!" Huang Kaishan pushed Cheng Wei away, let out a loud shout, and met the sword that Ling Aotian slashed out.

Cheng Wei blocked another attack from the other members of the Ling Sword Alliance.

It's a pity that they don't have the body and cultivation like Yang Fan, and under the two consecutive waves of attacks by Ling Aotian and others, they have been defeated, retreating step by step, and come to Yang Fan's body.

"You are too weak, you dare to come out with this little three-legged cat's kung fu, you three brothers will die together!"

Ling Aotian raised the sword in his hand, and the aura rushed out, and a ten-zhang long sword light condensed in the air, slashing towards Yang Fan and the others.

At the same time, the other twelve members of the Ling Sword Alliance also burst out of their aura, forming twelve sword rays several zhang long, which slashed down at the same time.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing the space, this time, the people of the Ling Sword Alliance finally broke out a fatal blow, wanting to completely strangle Yang Fan and the others, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Even if Yang Fan's body defended against the sky, under the siege of thirteen Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses, I am afraid that his skin would be open and his body would be in a different place.

"Fight!"

Huang Kaishan and Cheng Wei glanced at each other, their bodies shook suddenly, and the two of them grabbed Yang Fan's left and right with one hand, and threw Yang Fan out with one force, while they were shrouded by the sword, and the distance was less than two meters.

The aura of the surging sword suddenly slashed the long hair in front of Huang Kaishan's eyes, one by one, one by one, as if floating, sliding in front of his eyes.

The long hair was broken, Huang Kaishan's eyes were in a daze, his face showed reminiscence, pain, and the broken hair, just like his thoughts, was carried into the deep valley, and I don't know if it can be recovered.

"Lan Ling, I can't go to you!" Huang Kaishan didn't look at the falling sword, closed his eyes in pain, and muttered to himself.

At the same time, Cheng Wei was also facing the same scene as Huang Kaishan, but his face showed a rare heroic righteousness, and at this time, a royal aura burst out from his body, like a king in the world, looking down on his subjects and looking at Ling Aotian and everyone coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that saw all the vicissitudes of life.

However, this majestic righteousness came and went quickly, and he hadn't even figured it out yet, and as soon as his momentum was discharged, his eyes were stunned, and the majestic momentum was gone.

"Die, you fools......" Ling Aotian roared triumphantly, watching Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan be enveloped by the sword until they were submerged.

Suddenly, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then his body suddenly lightened, and he was grabbed by an iron hand and thrown directly into the sword.

Rumble!

Ling Aotian didn't have the slightest ability to resist, he fell into the sword, his body blocked in front of Cheng Wei and the others, and at the same time, those sword rays slashed down like thunder, among which was the thickest sword that he had just chopped......

Yes......

Ling Aotian screamed again and again, his cultivation was only two or three realms higher than that of other members, and he was slashed by his own people's swords when he couldn't prevent it, even if his cultivation was high, he couldn't resist.

At this time, a slender figure silently appeared in front of Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan, blocking the aftermath of the sword for them.

"Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

The two of them saw the figure in front of them clearly, and immediately shouted in surprise.

Yang Fan looked at them with a smile, did not speak, his right hand was spread out, and five majestic spiritual qi burst out from his five fingers, condensing into five true dragons in the air, and suddenly rushed towards those members of the Ling Sword Alliance.

All of a sudden, the dragon roared, the strong wind raged, and the twelve people, like fragile clay figures, were destroyed by the real dragon, and the ground was covered with bloody stumps and rotten bodies, except for Ling Aotian, who had been seriously injured, all the others were in different places, and none of them were complete!

Inner door assessment, regardless of life and death, everything that happens in this cave is allowed by the sect, this is an assessment, but also a real battle, people always need to grow between life and death, this is a contest of blood and fire.

Moreover, according to the hints of the elders of the outer gates, in this cave, the formation will also take away the lives of batches of people, and strength is the key to determining the outcome of the victory.

"Yang Fan, what happened to you just now?" Ending the crisis, Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan looked at Yang Fan and asked worriedly.

Yang Fan took a deep breath of the air with the smell of blood, shook his head indifferently, and said, "It's okay, it's over!"

Looking at his smile, Cheng Wei and the others nodded, with a comfortable smile on their faces, and they no longer asked Yang Fan what happened.

Brother, it's okay to support, the rest, don't care too much, everyone has their own secrets, ask too much, it's not a good thing after all, when you should know, everything will be clear.

"Ling Aotian, what else do you have to say this time?" Yang Fan said coldly after kicking the person who was howling on the ground.

Ling Aotian's face was full of gray earth, and he looked at Yang Fan fiercely, his eyes were fierce, hateful, and he couldn't say a word.

"Kill him! Too lazy to talk nonsense with this garbage!" Cheng Wei glanced at him coldly and said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head, looked into the depths of the cave, and said, "Forget it, it's useless to keep him!"

Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan's eyes suddenly lit up, they understood what Yang Fan meant, and glanced at Ling Aotian with a smile.

Pulling up Ling Aotian, helping him stop the bleeding, and letting him walk in front, Yang Fan and the others began to walk towards the depths of the cave.

Yang Fan didn't blame Cheng Wei and the others for wanting to enter the cave, he already understood that at this time, he could only protect them with his greatest liliang and prevent them from being harmed in the later assessment.

After advancing a distance of about a kilometer, there were injured outer disciples in front of them, many more than 100 people, who fell to the ground and wailed, and some of them were lying there covered in blood, motionless, and already dead.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan asked solemnly as he picked up a disciple with broken legs.

The disciple's face was pale, the blood in his body seemed to have been exhausted, and he spoke with a gossamer: "Mechanism...... There is a trap fifty meters ahead............"

Yang Fan squinted his eyes slightly, looking ahead, there was no silence there, except for the wounded people all over the ground telling about the danger, there was not a trace of abnormality on the surface.

Stuffing a Yuan Ling Pill into the disciple's mouth, Yang Fan stood up, turned his head to Cheng Wei and the two and said, "You wait first, I'll go and see first." ”

Cheng Wei and Huang Kaishan nodded, they knew their strength, and it was useless to go without knowing it, but they said to Yang Fan with some worry: "You be careful." ”

"Hmm......" Yang Fan responded, his body shook slightly, turned into a wisp of light smoke, and rushed to the place where the organ was located in the blink of an eye.

Whew!Whew!

As soon as he stepped fifty meters, dense small holes suddenly appeared in the stone walls on both sides, and a scream that tore through the air sounded intensively, as if stabbing a hornet's nest, and countless silver flashes of one-foot-long steel needles shot overwhelmingly.

The steel needle shrouded the distance of 100 meters in front of it, and if you want to rush through, you have to resist hard.

Bell!

Yang Fan's body didn't move, allowing the dense steel needles to hit his body like raindrops, bursting out with clusters of sparks.

Frowning slightly, Yang Fan only felt that the steel needle was powerful, and every time it hit his body, it had the full strength of the five powerhouses of the Spirit Martial Realm, and ordinary people couldn't resist it at all.