Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxue bit her lips tightly, scolding Lin Fan to death in her heart.

This guy, if he had listened to himself earlier, he would have left quickly, why did this happen!

it's good now.

Even if I wanted to help him, I couldn't do it.

The Seventh Elder approached Lin Fan step by step, his momentum getting stronger and stronger, and Lin Fan's rear was also blocked by a sharp sword energy.

That is Li Shicheng.

He stood with a sword in his hand, blocking Lin Fan's back path.

Two kings.

Front and rear pinch.

Lin Fan had almost nowhere to escape.

"Dead or alive, I'll give you three numbers!"

The Seventh Elder waved his hand, and the white lotus petals turned into dozens of lightsabers, each pointing at Lin Fan with fierce killing intent.

As long as he dared to refuse, these lightsabers would immediately fall down and kill him.

Faced with such a situation, Lin Fan's face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, and he stood there calmly. His psychological quality was so strong that everyone present couldn't help but praise him.

Unfortunately.

By this time.

No matter how strong the mental quality is, it is useless.

What made them even more amazed was that now, not only did Lin Fan not think about how to save his life, but he also sighed in a very pretentious manner, and sighed to Elder Shengu Seven:

"It seems that you must let me take action..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present could not help but roll their eyes.

"Brother Wang, is this person too good at pretending?" Beside Wang Hao, a young talent from the Eastern Wasteland couldn't help but complain.

Wang Hao nodded slowly, then thought of his experience of being forced to move bricks by Lin Fan this afternoon, and couldn't help sneering:
"Pretending to be struck by lightning, this guy, relying on his own cultivation, dares to act recklessly like this, and doesn't take people in the world seriously."

"Look, in my opinion, he will soon be beaten to the bum by the elders of Shengu and the Lord of Yan Kingdom, begging for mercy on his knees!"

Hearing these words, those Eastern Wilderness talents who were with him nodded in agreement one after another.

Everyone present.

Including Ye Qingxue.

none.

He thinks that Lin Fan can beat the Seventh Elder of Shengu today and join hands with the Lord of Yan Kingdom.

Because, this kind of thing is really too dreamy.

The war broke out instantly.

The Seventh Elder was completely enraged by Lin Fan's words.

"It seems that you really don't know how to live or die!!!" He stared at Lin Fan coldly, paused every word, and spit out a sentence.

Fall with the sound.

The seventh elder's big hand followed Lin Fan and pressed down.

At that moment, the rain of swords all over the sky suddenly fell.

But Lin Fan still stood in place.

Not even the slightest movement.

This scene can't help but confuse everyone.

Did this guy give up because he knew he was invincible?

"At this point, I still haven't summoned the Dharma picture. Is it because the Dharma picture is too rubbish, and I am embarrassed to take it out, for fear of embarrassment?"

Wang Hao stood aside and said mockingly.

Falling with his voice.

The sword rain over there also fell, and Lin Fan was submerged in it in an instant. The sword light flashed across, as if tearing his body into pieces.

"Is this dead?"

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Hao was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help but feel the joy of revenge, he laughed and said, "Ah, that's it?"

"That's how you feel about pretending?"

Wang Hao turned his head and smiled at his companion: "I thought how strong this guy was, so it turned out that he couldn't even catch a move from Elder Shengu..."

As he was talking, he suddenly realized that the companion on the opposite side opened his mouth wide and looked terrified, as if he had seen something, something very terrifying.

And the surrounding area seemed to be eerily quiet all of a sudden.

This weird scene.

Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

"what happened?"

He was puzzled, followed the gaze of his companion, and turned his head.

next moment.

A blue shadow suddenly came into view.

Seeing this person, Wang Hao was startled.

Immediately afterwards, his legs went limp, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes protruding, and his face was full of horror.

It never occurred to him that Lin Fan, who was submerged by the sword light just now, even if he was not torn apart, should be seriously injured and dying, would appear in front of him intact.

Thinking that what he said just now might have been heard by the other party, Wang Hao couldn't help but turn pale.

this moment.

He finally understood why his companion had that expression.

What a disaster! ! !
Wang Hao couldn't help but gave himself a big mouth, then forced a smile and looked at Lin Fan, wanting to explain.

But before the words came out, Lin Fan waved his hand.

"Since you're so boring, stay here from now on and burn more bricks. My Heavenly Emperor Sect needs talents like you."

The voice fell.

Wang Hao was directly thrown into the Taoist temple behind by a force.

Seeing this scene, the Elder Wang, who had the same surname as Wang Hao and was from Lingbao Pavilion, couldn't help but ask for mercy.

But before he could speak, Lin Fan looked over.

Just a plain look.

Elder Wang didn't say anything, and stood there, sweating profusely.

It wasn't until Lin Fan looked away that he dared to take a breath, and then thought of that look just now, and couldn't help but feel terrified.

"It's really scary..."

Elder Wang originally thought that Lin Fan was just an ordinary king, and that he could at most be comparable to the Lord of Yan Kingdom, which would be pretty good.

Unexpectedly.

Just now.

Just a look.

He actually felt that his soul seemed to be shattered.

This feeling is really terrible.

This is the first time Elder Wang has met since he was born.

And the Seventh Elder of Shengu and Li Shicheng also found that Lin Fan seemed not as simple as they imagined.

After all, they saw with their own eyes just now that Lin Fan was covered by the rain of swords, it was definitely him, it couldn't be wrong!
But now.

Lin Fan appeared on the other side safe and sound.

This weird method made both of them feel a little uneasy.

They looked at each other, and their expressions became serious at the same time.

Although the breath was still locked on Lin Fan, in the end, he still didn't dare to make another easy move.

"Those who attacked me, from ancient times to the present, few survived. Today, for the sake of my good apprentice, if I don't kill you, go away."

Lin Fan turned his head, glanced at the Seventh Elder and Li Shicheng indifferently, then turned around, and looked at Ye Qingxue who was not far away.

"My dear boy, come here."

Logically speaking, at this time, Ye Qingxue would not listen to Lin Fan at all, after all, she had deep feelings for the God of Life.

But at this moment, she didn't know what was wrong, after hearing Lin Fan's words, she actually took a step towards him.

This scene made Seventh Elder couldn't bear it anymore.

"Saint, don't be afraid of him, I'll kill him right away!" The Seventh Elder's face was ugly, his eyes were like ice, and he shot at Lin Fan again in an instant.

Facing his attack and killing, Lin Fan finally made a move.

"Really annoying!"

His face was full of impatience, as if he was slapping a mosquito, and he slapped it away with his backhand, and an invisible big hand appeared out of nowhere.

boom!
The Seventh Elder, who was majestic just now, was no different from Wang Hao in an instant, and even worse, he was directly slapped away by Lin Fan's big hand.

Blood gushed from the mouth.

Then smashed the big rock not far away.

The whole person is embedded in it, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive.

this moment.

Qingyun Mountain was completely silent.

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