Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

"What's going on?" Yuan Yongzun looked at the others, and these people all turned towards Lin Fan.

"Say, what's going on here?"

"Can't you see it? This magic cloud can split, even if it is chopped like this, it will gradually split into more."

"Nangong Wuya and others are trapped behind the demon cloud. There are also blood beasts coming out of the demon cloud."

"They can't last long, and they can't break out at all."

"Wow!"

Everyone was stunned, and saw that the surrounding demon clouds really reappeared as Yuan Yongzun said.These demon clouds want to surround everyone.

In the magic cloud, the breath emanating makes people's blood rise.

"Is there anyone alive inside?"

"There were more than a dozen people, and they were all rescued by Dao Jiu. But Baili Juechen is the devil's blood, and he injured Nangong Wuya."

"what?"

Lin Fan was also shocked. At this moment, three divine swords rushed out of the distant magic cloud.The divine sword leaped forward, and Nangong Wuya turned into a pair of horses, heading towards here.

"Nangong Wuya!"

Everyone shouted, but unfortunately Nangong Wuya didn't care at all, and used the Three God Swords to break through a path.

The elder guarding the gate of the ancestral land was almost injured by the divine sword, and looked at Nangong Wuya angrily.

"out?"

"This guy!"

"You don't even care about other Youlongdian disciples?"

"Now over there, only Dao Jiu is left."

Everyone became serious, Yuan Yongzun looked at the crowd, and shouted again: "Hurry up, don't leave when the time comes, these blood clouds have surrounded this place, and we can't get out."

"Nangong Wuya is gone, we can seal the devil's blood in the ancestral land."

"At that time, the Holy Land can use its magical powers to completely wipe out the ancestral land and wipe it all away."

Everyone was silent, they didn't look at Yuan Yongzun, they all looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't look at these people, but looked at the deepest part.

"I have to go."

"what?"

Yuan Yongzun looked at Lin Fan in shock, it's all like this, why does Lin Fan still want to go in.

"Son?"

"No matter what you do, I am the Son of the Sword God. There are disciples of the Holy Land ahead, and I must rescue them."

"What do you think the title of Holy Son means?"

Lin Fan turned his head to look at the crowd, and also at Yuan Yongzun.

"I know you, I don't like me, I think I'm ordinary, so I become the Son of God."

"I don't need you to look up to me either."

"I am who I am!"

Lin Fan chuckled, and when he stretched out his hands, he held Tai'a Sword and Qiuye Sword in his hands, and a chain around his waist was wrapped around Chi Xiao's shoulders.

Holding the three swords in his hands, Lin Fan walked towards Mo Yun in front of him.

"I want to save people, get out!"

Lin Fan slashed out with a sword, and the sharp sword energy scattered the magic cloud again.These demonic clouds are splitting again to heal again.

"boom!"

The fire of the five elements burns the magic cloud, and the magic cloud still exists.

Even so, Lin Fan continued walking and must enter here.

"Holy Son, I'll follow you." Fang Rong gritted her teeth and rushed out.

She couldn't leave Lin Fan alone. Lin Fan was the Holy Son, the symbol of the glory of the Holy Land.

"Let's go!"

Gu Tongming also smiled, and looked back at the juniors.These juniors laughed wildly.

"The Holy Son is not afraid, what are we afraid of?"

"Follow the Son and save people!"

"it is good!"

Gu Tongming rushed out, but the people in Duanyudian looked at Zhao Xuan.

"What are you looking at me for? We broke the Jade Palace, and we don't have the habit of running away."

"Run sword, invincible!"

"Yes!"

The Duanyudian patted the sword box, and all the talisman swords appeared in the sword box.These people put the talisman sword in their sleeves, and left the sword box where it was.

"Follow the Holy Son and cut off this damn blood!"

"Yuan Yongzun, get out of the way!"

Zhao Yu looked at Yuan Yongzun with disdain, and walked past Yuan Yongzun.

"Tianjiao?"

Yuan Yongzun's face became even more ugly, and even his junior sister looked at Yuan Yongzun strangely.Yuan Yongzun looked at the backs of everyone, and cursed again: "Are you crazy? Are you going to die?"

"For the Holy Land, why not die?"

Lin Fan's voice came from the front.

Lin Fan has already started to run, with three swords, tearing the magic cloud strangely.With Lin Fan as the blade, the crowd followed Lin Fan and charged into the devil cloud.

"Holy land, glory!"

"kill!"

No one retreated, knowing that if they entered it, they might die.

The magic cloud was tumbling, and after being torn apart by everyone, the split magic cloud reunited again.From the magic cloud, demon monkeys appeared again. These demon monkeys opened their teeth and danced their claws, and fell down crazily.

"Broken Jade Palace, guard the top!"

"Brother Gu, follow me!"

"it is good!"

Gu Tongming laughed wildly, turned into a golden light and shadow, and fought side by side with Lin Fan.

"Haha, I'm fighting with the Son again."

"Brother Gu, this time, we will not retreat."

"The Holy Son is the Spirit Palace Realm, and if he can do this, let us Sitong Realm feel ashamed."

"No, today, who will bathe me in blood!"

"All are Sons, all are the glory of the Holy Land."

"what?"

Gu Tongming was stunned, and Lin Fan rushed out again, beheading the demon monkey.The three swords are transformed into different areas.

"rush!"

Gu Tongming rushed out again.

At this time, in the depths of the Moyun, Dao Jiu stood behind some people, and they were already on the rock wall.There were too many demonic clouds around, and Dao Jiu punched the sky with one punch.

"Senior brother Daojiu, we can't hold on anymore."

The disciples from the Dragon Palace behind them looked at the demon cloud with fear.

Behind Moyun, it was Baili Juechen's voice.

"What are you holding on to? What is there to hold on to?"

"Just ask Bailisha to hand over the things."

"Baili Juechen, you bastard, betrayed the Holy Land?"

"You think I want to betray, and I don't want to, do I have a choice?"

Baili Juechen roared wildly, and blood beasts came out of the demon cloud.These blood beasts are like lions, with a body of nearly 30 feet, making everyone silent.

A blue armor appeared on Dao Jiu's body, and a divine dragon rose up.

The dragon turned into a hundred feet, and Dao Jiu slowly closed his eyes.

"Dragon body!"

"Senior brother Daojiu, Nangong Wuya has already left, why are you still insisting on doing it?"

"I'll give you a way out, how about it?"

Dao Jiu still didn't say a word, only the roar of Shenlong.Shenlong roared at the blood beast, and the other disciples looked at Dao Jiu with trembling eyes.

"not good!"

A disciple of Tengxiang Hall suddenly slipped.In the middle of the ground, a magic cloud rises.

The magic cloud lifted the disciple up, and when he was in the air, the disciple melted immediately.

"No!"

The faces of Bailisha and others beside him changed wildly.They are all cultivated here by the Baili family. Behind them, there is a bronze box.

This box is what Demon Blood wants to get.

"You can't hold on anymore!"

From the ground, the magic cloud came out again.

Dao Jiu smashed down with a fist, the Flying Dragon Fist, the fist smashed into the ground, and instantly turned into a sword light.

Boxing and swordsmanship!
Dao Jiu also mastered swordsmanship, at this moment, Dao Jiu became angry.