Summer noon, this time in the past, was the most lively time in Jingyue City, but today is completely different from the past.

Although the scorching sun in the sky was still there, and the scorching sun could cover all the locations of the city of Jinyue, all the people did not feel the slightest warmth in their hearts, but were filled with cold.

At this time, there is no laughter in the past, there is no cup change on weekdays, there is no busyness, there is just everyone quietly staying in place, looking in the same direction, this direction is the largest family in Jingyue City, the Hao family.

Of course, there are also many people who are unwilling to watch from a distance and want to go to Hao's house to see what is going on. But in the end, these people only gathered outside the Hao family.

The reason why this is so is not only because there is an old man sitting in front of the main gate of the Hao family at this time, but more importantly, behind the old man, the position of three zhang in front of the wall of the Hao family's courtyard has been shrouded in a thick gray fog of the formation.

This old man is Ling Fan's master Zhu Xiaotian. The reason why he was here was to help Ling Fan guard the formation.

With Zhu Xiaotian's protection, of course these people did not dare to take a step forward. However, although they could not enter, these people did not want to leave, but simply stayed where they were and observed.

From time to time, these people whispered to each other, as if discussing what was going on in Hao's house. Until an hour later, in the sky of the Hao family, the originally gray dark clouds suddenly appeared a trace of blood, and then a thick fishy smell emanated from the position of the Hao family.

Such a change made everyone forget about the discussion, and they froze in place, and it was not until half a sound that a bold young man was the first to sigh.

"What a smell of blood!"

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What happened outside the Hao family, everyone in the Hao family didn't know. It's like what happened in Hao's house, and the people outside can't see it.

Of course, even if everyone in the Hao family knew what was happening outside, they were powerless to change it at this time. The most important thing for them now is how to solve the killing god who broke into the Hao family.

That's right, it's killing gods. In the eyes of everyone in the Hao family, Ling Fan was the embodiment of the God of Killing.

At this time, Ling Fan's appearance was indeed no different from killing a god.

A few drops of blood hung on his bronzed face, and his eyes were full of blood and murder. The original black robe had turned completely dark red by this time, and if you walked in front of him, you would smell that the dark red was completely stained with blood.

He held a golden one-sided axe, walking slowly, the single-sided axe in his hand kept swinging, and every time he swung it, a piece of blood mist appeared, and along with the blood mist, there were piercing screams and stumps of flesh flying all over the sky.

Ling Fan didn't speak, but he always had a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to walk slowly and quickly in the Hao family, which was such a silent and bloodthirsty action, which made the ordinary disciples of the Hao family completely afraid.

At this time, they either gave up resistance and sat on the ground crying, or threw down the weapons in their hands and ran around, or rushed towards Ling Fan with madness in their eyes, and finally turned into flesh and blood, and so on.

Until Ling Fan had already killed nearly a hundred people, the eight elders in front of the council hall finally couldn't help but shoot together and rushed towards Ling Fan.

"Brute, you are so rampant! I have to capture you alive today, so that you know what it means to be unable to survive and to die!"

With the burst of shouting from an elder of the Hao family, eight figures immediately rushed in front of Ling Fan.

These eight people are all old people, but even if they are physically old, their movements are not slow at all.

Although they didn't have the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Period, they were all powerhouses of the ninth layer of Qi Induction, and they were only a thin line away from the Ning Yuan Period. Moreover, looking at their movements, they clearly know how to combine attacks, so such a joint attack, even if it is Ling Fan, he must be cautious.

However, Ling Fan only needed to be vigilant, and the movement of attacking with all his strength in his hand did not slow down in the slightest.

It wasn't until one of the elders pinched his hands and condensed three fist-sized fireballs and smashed them towards Ling Fan that Ling Fan withdrew his weapon and blocked it in front of the fireball.

This was the first time that Ling Fan had made a defense since he came to Hao's house.

Bang bang bang!

When Ling Fan withdrew the one-sided axe, three fireballs smashed right on the blade of the one-sided axe, making three explosions.

The power of the fireball was not great, but even so, it made Ling Fan's body stunned. It was such a meal of kung fu that had already made the eight Hao family elders surround him in the middle.

After these eight elders surrounded Ling Fan, they did not attack immediately. Instead, he took strange steps under his feet, constantly spinning around Ling Fan.

The way it rotated was very strange, and when Ling Fan looked closely, a feeling of dizziness immediately appeared in his brain.

The sensation came suddenly and without warning.

As soon as he appeared, Ling Fan couldn't help frowning, and his body shook uncontrollably.

But in such a moment, an elder suddenly raised his dry palm and waved it at Ling Fan.

A silver light immediately appeared from his hand, turning into a sharp sword and stabbing towards Ling Fan.

The speed of this sharp sword was extremely fast, and although Ling Fan had already come back to his senses in the blink of an eye, at this time, the sharp sword had already pierced his chest.

With such a close distance, Ling Fan had no time to dodge, so he could only barely turn sideways and dodge the vital point!

Poof!

Although he dodged the vital point, the sharp sword was still accurately stabbed on Ling Fan's shoulder. There was a violent sound of flesh and blood splitting, until it left a blurred blood hole in Ling Fan's shoulder, and the sword turned into a little starlight and disappeared into the air.

It turned out that this sharp sword was just a true qi of the elder.

Being able to turn true qi into a sharp sword, although this elder is not yet in the condensation period, he is obviously very close!

"Hmph! I didn't expect the eight of you to have such a method!

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his shoulder, Ling Fan just gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, there was no fear on his face, but instead swung the one-sided axe in his hand again and slashed at one of them.

This time with a slash, Ling Fan mobilized his true qi with all his strength, and as the one-sided axe slashed down, a dazzling golden light was drawn. This golden light actually condensed into the shape of a crescent moon, and rushed in front of a person in the blink of an eye, and it was about to hit this person's dantian.

Seeing that the golden light of the crescent moon was about to kill someone so smoothly, Ling Fan was not only not happy, but instead let out a 'groan' in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, although this golden light looked at a person, it actually penetrated through this person's chest, and as the golden light swept through, this person's body actually rippled, and after a while, it disappeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes.

"Afterimage?" Seeing this scene, Ling Fan's eyes widened in surprise, until he felt a cold wind suddenly appear behind him, Ling Fan reacted, didn't think about it, turned around directly, and blocked the one-sided axe in front of his chest.

Bang!

As soon as Ling Fan's body turned, a crimson long sword stabbed right on the one-sided axe in front of his chest.

"I didn't expect this combined attack technique to really have some doorways!"

Although the opponent's attack was blocked by Ling Fan this time, in a hurry, the huge power on the long sword was still transmitted to Ling Fan along the one-sided axe, making Ling Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, a trace of blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that the other party's sudden attack this time also caused Ling Fan some internal injuries.

"Hmph! You doll, although you have become a monk in the Ning Yuan Period, if you want to destroy my Hao family, you can only die! For so many years, there are many people who want to destroy my Hao family, but which one is still alive in the end? Go die!"

The third elder of the Hao family, who was holding a crimson long sword, saw that Ling Fan was injured, and immediately roared, and at the same time swung his sword again and stabbed him.

Seeing the movements of the three elders, the other seven elders were not to be outdone, and with the attack of the three elders, they rushed towards Ling Fan together.