The morning sun has just risen, and the emerald green Bulao Mountain is still shrouded in thick clouds.

Lin Fan appeared by the waterhole with a flat sand goose with his buttocks upward.

A large footprint was embedded in the trousers made of white linen.

Lin Fan vigorously propped up his body lying on the ground, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword that was directly submerged in the rock.

His first reaction was to touch the storage bag on the top of his pants with his hand, and felt that there were a lot of items in it Lin Fan laughed.

His smile was so bright in the sun.

From a beggar to a local tyrant, even his always calm heart beat a little uncompromisingly, and in a happy smile, he blamed all this on the narrow instinct of the original owner.

Pulling out the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword, his toes lightly appeared on the bamboo platform.

He put the already dry linen robe on his body indiscriminately, and wanted to go down the mountain to exchange the bee needles in the storage bag for spirit stones.

There is no way for anyone to let his body be like an unfed resentful woman, sending him a feeling of hunger and thirst anytime and anywhere.

Lin Fan spent seven days in the "Yuan Magnetic World", and he didn't know what kind of expressions those creditors were now.

The sound of footsteps was heard in the quiet valley.

Lin Fan got up and looked over, only to see dozens of fierce Qi cultivators quickly rushing towards his bamboo tower.

The leader was his creditor Shi Qingxiu and the other three.

Standing in front of the bamboo building, Shi Qingxiu waved his hand and said: "Fence me up, Lin Fan, you listen to me, it's exactly one year today, if you don't pay back, don't blame me for being ruthless and driving you out of here!"

Shi Qingxiu's words made Lin Fan stunned, but he immediately became ecstatic, he had been in the "Yuan Magnetic World" for seven days, and the outside world had just passed one night, where to find such good things.

Lin Fan looked at the sun in the sky and didn't care about the many monks in front of him.

He carefully sorted out the folds on the linen robe with his hands, and found a soft green bamboo branch to tie his waist-length black hair behind his head.

Then he said unhurriedly: "You came early, it is only a year at noon, as a monk, you can't even remember the time?"

"You, you, you obviously want to deny it, just pay it back today, otherwise you will have to get out of here."

Shi Qingxiu's face was pale, his face was distorted, he took out a contract in his arms, raised it in the air, and shouted angrily: "I asked Zhang Jian of the Outer Gate Law Enforcement Palace, Zhang Law Enforcement came to notarize, you still have something to say now."

Lin Fan disdainfully carried the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword on his shoulder, and the weight of the sword body at this time was as high as more than three thousand five hundred thousand jin with the strength of his physical body.

The reinforcement pattern on the ground of the bamboo building lit up at Lin Fan's feet for a while.

Lin Fan stepped out, and the platform of the bamboo building let out a weak moan, and the blazing white reinforcement pattern suddenly dimmed, and everyone around felt that the earth trembled, and the figure was a little unstable on its feet.

Shi Qingxiu's face was shocked, and he hurriedly took dozens of steps back, in his heart Lin Fan was a waste, where he could think that Lin Fan at this time was as imposing as a tiger, threatening the Quartet.

Step by step, Lin Fan stepped down from the bamboo platform, a pair of dark eyes with endless murderous aura gushing out, he looked at the monks around him lightly and said, "How can the outer gate law enforcement hall ignore the rules?"

There was silence all around, and a big man wearing a linen robe embroidered with an iron sword on his chest walked in front of Lin Fan.

His face was fierce, his eyes stared at Lin Fan, and when he saw Lin Fan's fearless gaze, he said: "You don't need to criticize the Outer Gate Law Enforcement Palace, you only need to remember one thing in the Outer Gate!"

Then he pointed to the tip of his nose and said arrogantly: "I, Zhang Lei is the rule of the outer door, you are a waste only qualified to kneel in front of me."

Lin Fan's face showed evil anger, and the stone sword in his hand pointed at Zhang Lei in front of him and shouted: "Get out."

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and a gale wind rose out of thin air, and Lin Fan's waist-length hair danced in the air.

Zhang Lei's face was annoyed, he was actually scolded by a waste in the door, in the eyes of dozens of big men, he pulled out the sword on his waist with his backhand, and a sword light flew out, stabbing straight at Lin Fan's throat.

Lin Fan's whole body bones exploded, thunder sounded everywhere in his body, and violent sounds shot out, and a power of up to 3,500 jin gathered in the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword.

Dealing with Zhang Lei in front of him, he directly slashed out with a sword.

The blade of the sword, which was thick and thin at the mouth of the bowl, pressed down like a mountain, and a piercing sword sound sounded.

"Boom"

The two sword lights met in the air, Zhang Lei only felt that his hand was light, and the fine green steel sword was shattered like confetti.

In his horrified gaze, Lin Fan's stone sword slammed into his shoulder.

Boom, boom"

In the sound of bones shattering, Zhang Lei let out an earth-shattering scream.

His bones shattered, and two bloody legs stabbed out of his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like a spring.

His feet went limp, and he fell to his knees, his cheeks, which had been so arrogant, covered with blood.

Long snot and tears flowed down the blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and he wailed and roared in Lin Fan's indifferent gaze: "Kill him for me, I want to let this "dog" mother regret coming to this world."

Lin Fan raised his foot and flew out with a leg whip, and kicked Zhang Lei's chest heavily, kicking him away.

Zhang Lei rolled in the air a few times like a sack, fell heavily to the ground, spurted out teeth in his mouth, and his body squirmed like maggots a few times and passed out.

Lin Fan slammed the two-meter-long "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword to the ground, and a pair of tiger-like eyes stared at the people present as if they were about to devour people.

For a moment, there was silence in the canyon.

Shi Qingxiu's face was pale and bloodless, and the contract in his hand slipped to the ground, was gently swept up by the mountain wind, and disappeared into the mountains.

He said in a somewhat trembling voice: "It is a felony to seriously injure a disciple of the Law Enforcement Palace, Lin Fan, do you want to be expelled from the Flying Immortal Sect?"

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Felony? The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall do not have an elder's warrant, and it is really a felony to attack the disciples of the sect without permission, can you deceive me and ignore the rules of the sect, even if I kill him on the spot, it is just a mistake."

The big men who came with Zhang Lei, at this time, with hideous faces, pulled out the long sword in their waists, and slowly gathered around.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and said, "It seems that whoever has the biggest fist is the rule."

Shi Qingxiu looked at Zhang Lei, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chop him for me, and each brother will have a spirit stone afterwards."

As soon as the words fell, one after another flew out in the hands of the big man, and the dense sword light suddenly surrounded Lin Fan.

The long sword tore through the air and let out a terrible roar, and for a while, the sword aura of the entire canyon rushed into the sky.

Looking at the dense sword light in front of him, Lin Fan's powerful divine sense emanated, and the sword marks that were extremely fast in the eyes of everyone were as slow as a turtle crawling in Lin Fan's eyes.

After the experience in the "Yuan Magnetic World", Lin Fan was still afraid of such group battles.

He stepped his legs, and the bluestone under his feet suddenly shattered, and his body shot out.

A "forward stab", the most ordinary basic sword technique, split dozens of streams of people in two, and the powerful sword blossomed on all sides, and sword shadows like mountains appeared everywhere around him.

People are like dragons, and swords are like rainbows.

The thirty-six basic swordsmanship was like a peerless swordsmanship in his hands, and the rushing sword light was as weak as a chicken egg in front of him.

His steps were light, his figure was elegant, and his clumsy sword was in his hand like a fluttering butterfly.

The sword light flashed, Lin Fan walked through the crowd, he was smiling, but he was ruthless, and a scream sounded from time to time in the crowd.

A long sword with a flickering cold light turned into pieces in front of him, and Lin Fan's powerful leg whip kicked a famous man high from time to time, and the man like a black tower flew in the air like a scarecrow.

Lin Fan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep at this time, one step at a time, one sword at a time, one sword and one person, the sword qi was unstoppable, and there was no enemy.

Powerful crushing, for a time, the entire canyon was filled with the smell of blood.

Looking at such a bloody scene in front of him, Shi Qingxiu's face was like ashes, and her legs trembled like chaff.

Guo Jiaxing pulled out the pitch-black iron sword on his back, his body jumped high, and a dark sword light suddenly appeared.

"When"

The pitch-black iron sword slammed into Lin Fan's round tip.

Lin Fan paused with the long sword in his hand and stopped.

Guo Jiaxing's figure jumped high, but he flew back upside down in the air, and his feet touched the ground and retreated dozens of steps.

A pair of powerful hands trembled, and the iron sword in his hand could barely be grasped.

His face was gloomy, his mouth coughed lightly, and a wisp of blood slowly spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Lin Fan and said with difficulty: "That's enough, I just want to take back the spirit stone, why do you want to kill the killer?"

At this time, the three of them were left standing in the entire canyon, dozens of big men rolling on the ground and wailing, and countless long sword fragments spread a thick layer of powder on the ground.

Lin Fan's tall figure stood in the wind, and strands of viscous blood slowly rolled down on his stone sword.

The bloody and pungent smell reminded Lin Fan of the fight in the starry sky, and his face showed a very happy expression,

He shook off the blood stains on his sword and said slowly: "I just want to go down the mountain, and this situation is also caused by your persecution."

Looking at Lin Fan, who was like a hell devil, Shi Qingxiu desperately squirmed his dry throat, and said bitterly: "Lin Fan, today's matter is not for me and a few others, if you want to kill your brother, you have to kill a few brothers!"

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth were raised, as if he was enjoying the atmosphere in front of him, he said slowly: "Borrowing money to repay the money, it is a matter of course, I, Lin Fan, am not such a shameless scoundrel, it's just that the members of this outer gate law enforcement hall have unreasonably shot at me, according to the door rules, it is a big crime, you can give me an explanation at that time, you can come here at noon to receive the spirit stones I owe in arrears."

After speaking, Lin Fan walked past the wailing crowd on the ground and walked down the mountain step by step.

Blood-stained cloth shoes left a long blood mark on the bluestone road.

Looking at the distant back, Shen Jinghua muttered: "This son is like the sunrise and clouds, unstoppable, it seems that you and I have been treated by his superficial cultivation."