"Six...... Six-Rank Martial Venerable?!"

"You...... What exactly do you ...... Who is it?"

Long Fan's sudden surge in cultivation and strong aura directly made the Blood Soul Yuan panic, so that he didn't see that Long Fan was using the blessing of combat power.

"You don't need to know who I am, just remember that I am a vengeful man!"

As soon as Long Fanwan's mind moved, a burning flame array appeared behind the Blood Soul Yuan, trapping all the more than a dozen Martial Venerables and more than twenty half-step Martial Venerables.

Although he couldn't solve the second-grade or even third-grade Martial Venerables among them, Long Fan was able to control the formation and let him focus on attacking those first-rank Martial Venerables and half-step Martial Venerables.

As for the second grade and the third grade martial arts, it can only be supported by the formation as much as possible.

"Hmph, the White Rank Upper Grade Formation wants to trap so many Martial Venerables of my Blood Yang Sect? ”

Although Blood Soul Yuan was very surprised by Long Fan's strength, he really wouldn't believe that the white-level high-grade formation could fight against more than a dozen Martial Venerables and many half-step Martial Venerables.

"Oh?

Long Fan chuckled, but it was precisely this sentence that made the Blood Soul Yuan and the three fourth-grade martial artists beside him shiver.

Immediately, Long Fan began to brew, and the martial energy surged wildly, constantly reaching the throat, this is to use the secret technique of the black level.

"Roar!!

Sure enough, there was a loud roar, and the mighty tiger roaring dragon roared out, directly shaking the blood soul abyss back, and there was some blood spilling in his ears in an instant.

He took this trick, but he was still injured, but the people behind him didn't have the ability to do it.

Although Long Fan's current Fierce Tiger Saint Yin has not yet been practiced to the fullest, the Four-Rank Martial Venerable will definitely not be able to take it, and it has already been verified in the Lei family.

The three fourth-rank martial artists fell directly from the air, bleeding from the seven orifices, constantly holding their heads and groaning, losing the strength of a battle.

And the dozens of Martial Masters and Half-Step Martial Masters in the Burning Flame Array were not much better, and some of the Half-Step Martial Masters and Yipin Martial Masters were directly stunned by this roar, or even died directly.

Most of the rest of the Martial Venerables were similar to the three Fourth-Rank Martial Venerables, but they looked more miserable.

Then Long Fan Feng Yi instantly appeared in front of the three fourth-grade martial artists, and taking advantage of the brief gap when the Blood Soul Yuan was stunned by the roar, the fire element surged wildly on the Yan Ling Sword, constantly crackling.

Long Fan swung out a sword, Sanrao's head fell to the ground, and he was killed in an instant, and at the same time, the Burning Flame Array was also activated by Long Fan and began to kill.

When the Blood Soul Yuan reacted, the Martial Venerable of the Blood Yang Gate was basically killed and injured except for him.

Long Fan rushed directly into the Burning Flame Array, stabbed at the Blood Blade with a sword, and after solving it, he took away his Qiankun bag.

Poor Blood Feng didn't know why Long Fan pointed his sword head at him as soon as he entered the formation.

As for the reason, it is naturally the parchment that he photographed.

Since he felt that it was useless, he would probably not hand it over to the Blood Soul Yuan, so it would be fixed on him, which was also the reason why Long Fan targeted him.

"You ......"

Looking at the dozens of Martial Venerables and half-step Martial Venerables who were dealt with by Long Fan in an instant, even including the three fourth-grade Martial Venerables, Blood Soul Yuan's eyes were full of anger, but there was despair.

However, what made him strange was that none of the hundreds of disciples on the martial arts training ground were unharmed and were trapped in the formation Zheng intact

"Blood Yang Gate Master, do you still think I'm opening it in a whimsy?"

Long Fan collected the Qiankun bags of the three fourth-grade martial artists under the eyes of the Blood Soul Yuan, and did not forget to taunt.

was speechless by Long Fan's words, and now that the ending has been decided, nothing makes sense.

Blood Soul Yuan would not have thought that dozens of Martial Venerables and half-step Martial Venerables of the Blood Yang Gate would be solved in an instant.

The defeat came too quickly, if it weren't for the fact that almost all the mainstays of the Blood Yang Sect were killed, maybe the Blood Soul Yuan would not have come to its senses so quickly.

Seeing the desperate Blood Soul Abyss, Long Fan only shook his head, this world is not without cause and effect, it just came earlier or later.

Since the Blood Yang Gate has done something to destroy the door, it is naturally inevitable that it will be destroyed.

Even if Long Fan doesn't come to be the person who destroys the Blood Yang Gate, there will definitely be people like Long Fan to destroy the Blood Yang Gate in the future.

Those who do too much injustice will kill themselves, and those who do so will have an effect.

"Blood Soul Yuan, give you a chance, I can save you, hundreds of Blood Yang Sect disciples. ”

As soon as Long Fan's words came out, not only did the Blood Soul Yuan sober up a little, but even the hundreds of disciples in the Wind Spirit Array looked at the two people in the air in unison.

After many martial artists were killed, they were already desperate and waiting for death to come, but Long Fan's words aroused their hope for life.

"The defeat is decided, you kill yourself, I can let them go. ”

"Good. Blood Soul Yuan readily agreed, which also made many disciples look at the sect master who saved them with his own life with gratitude.

A short dagger appeared in Blood Soul Yuan's hand, and martial energy was blessed on it.

It was difficult to kill a martial artist with ordinary weapons, so it was not strange that Long Fan was blessed with martial energy.

Blood Soul Yuan threw out a short dagger and controlled it to point at him, Long Fan was already waiting to see him kill himself, but at this moment, a variable appeared.

At the moment when the short dagger stabbed towards the Blood Soul Abyss, it suddenly turned and stabbed at Long Fan, and at the same time, he turned around and swept out.

He wants to escape!

"Alas, it is really easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change, how can an unscrupulous person have the luxury of thinking that he will choose to commit suicide for the sake of the lives of the disciples in the sect?"

Long Fan sighed helplessly, and directly evaded the attack of the short dagger by the wind shift, but after three wind shifts, he caught up with the Blood Soul Abyss that was desperately fleeing.

Then without hesitation, a sword stabbed into his body, and after pulling it out, it fell from the air in an instant, and smashed it Lin.

At this time, the Blood Soul Yuan was already dying, and he had not yet died, and Long Fan also came to him.

"Seeking ......"

Blood Soul Yuan only uttered one word, and was slashed by Long Fan without hesitation, and his body was in a different place.

It seems that he is asking for mercy, but there is no longer such an opportunity.

There was hope, but now he fell into despair, because of the struggle before the death of the Blood Soul Yuan, hundreds of disciples lost the hope of life.

Long Fan glanced at it, ignored it, and took the Qiankun bag of the Blood Soul Abyss and jumped straight towards the Burning Flame Array.

"Is there anyone alive?"

Long Fan was a little amazed, it stands to reason that he was first severely injured by the Fierce Tiger Saint Yin, and then attacked by the Burning Flame Array, so he should have died a long time ago.

However, Long Fan found that there was still a third-grade martial venerable who was struggling to support, and it seemed that two more attacks would be completely unsustainable.

With a wave of Long Fan's right hand, the Burning Flame Array was withdrawn, and then all the dead Rao Qiankun bags were collected by Long Fan

As for the remaining Sanpin Martial Venerable, Long Fan was useful to himself, and he was restrained in place by his coercion, unable to move.

"All of you, leave the bag and leave on your own!"

"Remember, you can't take anything with you except your clothes, otherwise, you'll end up like them!"

Long Fan was like a robber, scraping the group of Blood Yang Sect disciples in front of him, thinking that someone would resist, but the result was extremely smooth.

It seems that in the face of life, nothing is any longer important.