Chapter 675: Deterrence

There were four old men, all of whose strength was in the realm of five-turn nirvana, and they were the elders of the Shangguan family, and their breaths were extremely terrifying, as if four towering mountains were in front of them, making the air become solidified.

Lin Qingfan's expression was not panicked, and he swept away lightly, however, when his eyes fell on the last old man, he was slightly stunned, and gradually a chuckle appeared on his face.

"Old man, you're not dead yet, there shouldn't be much left of Shouyuan!"

This old man is none other than the old man who surrounded Lin Qingfan in the forbidden land during the day, but unfortunately he lost his footing and chased into the forbidden land, and lost his life for more than a hundred years in vain.

It's a huge loss!

"Little brute, the old man is going to chop your ......"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man was angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood splashed everywhere, like a blooming red flower in the night sky, extremely bright and dazzling!

"What's going on?Why is Elder Taishang spurting blood?"

"Is that Lin Qingfan as powerful as the legend, and even Elder Taishang is not an opponent?"

In the distance, everyone couldn't hear Lin Qingfan's words, they were so far away that they didn't dare to get closer, and they could only see everything in front of them vaguely.

No, the scene of the old man angrily spewing two taels of blood happened to be watched squarely, and they were all stunned one by one, thinking that Lin Qingfan had performed peerless martial arts and squirted blood from Elder Taishang.

"Little beast, don't be arrogant, it's hard for you to fly today!" another old man shouted loudly, very angry, in order to catch this kid, many people in the Shangguan family have died, and all of them are their direct descendants.

"Really?" Lin Qingfan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who spoke, and did not take his words seriously, but threatened: "Tonight, I dare to come to Shangguan's house alone, naturally I will not be afraid, do you still think that your words have a deterrent effect?"

"You ......"

The old man's heart trembled, they didn't know what hole cards Lin Qingfan had, but from today's old man reported that this kid could enter the Heavenly Desolate Forbidden Land, and he also dug up the old tree.

This news is no longer a secret, and there are too many forces that have gone there today, and they have already spread.

For thousands of years, even the saints can't enter the place, this kid can actually go in, and he can also dig up the ancient tree, which has to make people think deeply, what is the origin of this kid, what kind of hole cards does he have.

Several old people didn't dare to act rashly, and they were all afraid of Lin Qingfan's hole cards.

"Let your master come out and talk to me!"

Lin Qingfan glanced at everyone indifferently, and his words were filled with endless domineering.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, the old man is going to see if you have your hole cards today!" an old man roared angrily, and then, as soon as he opened his mouth, a divine light erupted, and he sacrificed his magic weapon.

This is a treasure gourd, the whole body exudes a turquoise light, the whole body is clear, very divine, at a glance you know that this is a treasure.

The old man held the green gourd in his right hand, standing in the void, one after another divine light emitted, in the dark night, this treasure gourd appeared extremely shining.

"Blue Sky Divine Gourd...... Elder Taishang actually sacrificed the Blue Heaven Divine ......"

This is an artifact, very rare, can swallow the heavens and the earth, there is nothing in the world that it can't collect, as long as it is targeted, it is very terrifying.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came up, Elder Taishang sacrificed such a terrifying magic weapon, it seems that this Lin Qingfan really has no way to retreat this time.

"This baby is good, I like it!" Lin Qingfan stared at the gourd in the old man's hand, nodded vigorously, very fascinated!

"Boy, you're still thinking about ...... when you're dying."

The old man said, and in an instant, the gourd in his hand turned quickly, and with a whoosh, flew above his head, and then, emitting a green light, enveloping Lin Qingfan.

Seeing that Lin Qingfan was actually no more, no less, the old man smiled, on the wrinkled old face, extremely cheerful, maybe he hadn't been so happy as he is today for many years, and the old man's smile seemed a little stiff.

However, it is certain that this old man is really happy, because as long as he is shrouded in the green light emitted by the gourd, then this person will definitely not be able to escape, and he will definitely be sucked into the gourd.

"Boy, the old man will treat you well, and will dig out every trace of value in your body. ”

"Oh, then Bibi, let's see if you are good at gourds, or if my heavenly monument is powerful. ”

At this time, Lin Qingfan didn't dare to hold it up, the same artifact was exerted in the hands of the people of the Mitian Realm and in the hands of the people of the Nirvana Realm, and the power was very different.

At this time, the old man in front of him was a monk of the Fifth Transformation Nirvana Realm, and this treasure gourd was very extraordinary, so he didn't dare to be sucked in.

As soon as his mind moved, a palm-sized stone tablet flew out, flashing with golden light, slowly flying out of his hand, flying to the top of his head, and suddenly fixed those green boundless lights.

"This ...... It's ......"

The old man's heart trembled, and he inadvertently took two steps back, and the other three old men also showed panic, and they recognized this ancient monument at a glance, which was in that mysterious space.

"How can this thing be in your hands, the murderer?" asked an old man in a panicked voice.

"Naturally, it's in the Heavenly Monument, do you want it to come out?" Lin Qingfan asked with a playful face.

At this moment, he probed with his big hand, and immediately grabbed the treasure gourd on the Heavenly Monument, and then suppressed it with the help of the Heavenly Monument.

"Don't think about ......"

The old man was startled, and hurriedly had a heart of resistance, and tried his best to resist the power of the Heavenly Monument.

The Heavenly Monument is a holy weapon, and it is very energy-consuming to control, and Lin Qingfan does not dare to urge it too much at this time.

With a thought, he raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and a pitch-black bow appeared, as well as a pitch-black iron arrow, both of which were engraved with the word "Black God".

Lin Qingfan pulled the bow and arrows, and shot when he raised his hand!

"Whew!"

As soon as the Black God Arrow left the arrow string, the position of the arrow twisted in the void, and then, the entire arrow disappeared, and the next moment, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the Black God Arrow directly appeared at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

"Poof!"

An arrow pierced through, everything came too fast, the old man didn't have time to react in a hurry, the iron arrow shot into his eyebrows, passed through his head, "poof", blood splashed, and the whole head burst open.

Red blood and white brains splashed in all directions, splashing on the face and body of the old man next to him, with a hint of warmth, which was particularly obvious in the cold night.

"Third brother!"

"No!"

"How can this be ......"

Three different voices appeared, all with endless panic and incomprehension, however, the person was dead, and the death was so complete that even the divine consciousness was destroyed.

The cold corpse turned into a red trail in the night sky, and fell heavily downward. The air twisted, and then, the entire arrow disappeared, and the next moment, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the black god arrow appeared directly at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

"Poof!"

An arrow pierced through, everything came too fast, the old man didn't have time to react in a hurry, the iron arrow shot into his eyebrows, passed through his head, "poof", blood splashed, and the whole head burst open.

Red blood and white brains splashed in all directions, splashing on the face and body of the old man next to him, with a hint of warmth, which was particularly obvious in the cold night.

"Third brother!"

"No!"

"How can this be ......"

Three different voices appeared, all with endless panic and incomprehension, however, the person was dead, and the death was so complete that even the divine consciousness was destroyed.

The cold corpse turned into a red trail in the night sky, and fell heavily downward.