"Oh, we in the Reincarnation Hall never need anyone else's guidance when doing things!"

Xu Congwu's face was cold, and there was a coldness in his eyes, like a glacier covered with ice and snow.

His eyes were cloudy and deep, as if they were hiding endless secrets and conspiracies.

"Don't forget, our Reincarnation Palace is not an ordinary force. If you want to destroy our Reincarnation Palace, are you worthy?"

After a pause, he smiled sinisterly: "Everyone, please show up!"

His voice was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing a stormy sea.

Boom! Boom!

As he finished speaking, a huge aura suddenly burst out!

This breath was like a violent storm, rolling up boundless fanaticism and murderous intent.

Six black shadows flew out of the darkness, like six ghosts, quietly arriving and landing in front of Qin Fan and Zhang Wutong!

They were tall and powerful, as if they were demon gods possessing peerless martial arts and thousands of years of cultivation.

The auras of these six people are extremely terrifying, and they have all reached the nirvana state!

The aura emanating from their bodies was like burning black fire, making people feel suffocated and frightened.

Qin Fan's face instantly turned ugly, and his mood hit rock bottom. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Thunder Sword in his hand.

He felt unprecedented pressure and threats. The strength of these six people was far beyond his imagination.

In order to kill Zhang Wutong, the Samsara Palace sent so many strong men?

The strength of the Samsara Palace far exceeded his imagination, and their foundation was so strong.

The Samsara Palace is worthy of being a hidden force, given their strength and heritage. It is simply an existence that is beyond reach.

The Yin Sect, the head of the three sects, is simply an insignificant existence in front of the Reincarnation Hall!

"Humph!"

An old man in gray robe sneered, his eyes showing contempt, and his words were full of disdain.

"A mere abandoned child of the Qin family dares to make noises in our Reincarnation Hall? You are really overestimating your capabilities!"

"In the past, if it weren't for the half-immortal protecting you, you would have gone to see the Lord of Hell long ago. How could you survive until now?"

Another old man in gray robe said coldly, with coldness flashing in his eyes.

"You don't know the heights of the sky, please hand over the treasures you have on your body!"

The six people scolded Qin Fan with contempt. They looked at Qin Fan condescendingly.

Qin Fan's eyes turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Wutong walked up to Qin Fan and whispered to him: "Qin Fan, you are the son of the sect master and my young master. In fact, you should not be here."

"I have to come!"

Qin Fan looked serious and said in a calm voice: "Because... I need you!"

"Oh, I know your purpose!"

Zhang Wutong smiled bitterly and sighed: "Unfortunately, under the current circumstances, it may be difficult for us to escape today. However, I will try my best to give you a chance to escape!"

He paused and then added: "The Reincarnation Palace is not an ordinary force, you have to be more careful in the future!"

After saying that, he held a big knife and pointed at Xu Congwu angrily: "Old dog Xu, if you want to take my life away today, you must pay a price!"

He was tall and tall, with dark, rough skin that was as hard as rock.

However, the broadsword in his hand was very delicate, with a strange shape, and seemed to be made of some kind of black iron.

As soon as Xu Congwu heard these words, his face suddenly turned as green as iron, his eyes became as red as blood, and he gritted his teeth and let out a stern roar: "Okay! Since you are stubborn, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

His voice echoed in the valley, like the roar of a demon.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Congwu took a sudden step, and the ground trembled due to his strength.

He swung his fist, like a tiger descending the mountain, and attacked Zhang Wutong violently.

Zhang Wutong's face was solemn, he held the sword tightly and faced Xu Congwu's attack without showing any weakness.

There was a trace of determination in his eyes, and he knew now was not the time to back down.

As he rushed out, he didn't forget to glance back at Qin Fan, with a hint of urgency in his voice: "Hurry up!"

go?

How could we just leave peacefully like this?

Qin Fan's eyes flashed with tenacious determination.

He will not be afraid of the threats from the six Nirvana Realm experts.

boom!

His whole body's aura surged at this moment, holding the Sky Thunder Sword in his hand, he rushed forward without hesitation...

"Hehe, boy, you really don't know the heights of the world!"

"Like father, like son. Today, let us learn your clever trick!"

"Qin Fan, suffer death!"

Among the six people, there was a slender and beautiful woman with a fierce light in her eyes.

Her hands were holding a long black sword tightly.

Then, six figures took action almost at the same time, rushing towards Qin Fan like wild beasts.

The six of them are all in the early stages of Nirvana, and their cultivation levels are unfathomable.

Although their cultivation has been stagnant for many years, they still maintain strong strength, which is completely comparable to the strong men in the middle stage of Nirvana!

One after another, the fists were raging like a tornado, mixed with the fierce and domineering fist wind, overwhelming Qin Fan.

Their offensive was like a storm, surrounding Qin Fan.

At this moment, the sky seemed to fall into chaos.

Everything dimmed.

Only this extremely violent fist wind was left, sweeping in and destroying the surrounding trees.

Qin Fan's face was serious and his figure quickly retreated.

Rumble!

A series of punches hit the place where he originally stood, immediately smashing huge craters into the ground.

Dust was flying all over the sky and gravel was rolling.

"Qin Fan, let me help you!"

Liu Shilan held the sword in her hand, with a firm light shining in her eyes, as if she was pouring all her power into the sword.

Qin Fan felt anxious and quickly reached out to stop her: "Don't come over, I am enough!"

The corners of Liu Shilan's mouth sank slightly and her brows furrowed slightly. She wanted to express her determination: "But..."

"Stop it, they are too strong, you will only distract me!"

Qin Fan stopped her action with a firm tone.

Liu Shilan bit her lip. Although she was a little reluctant, she understood that Qin Fan was right.

His own strength is insignificant, and if he takes action, it will definitely distract Qin Fan and put him in greater danger.

Six Nirvana warriors stood in a row, their eyes indifferent, as if they were aloof kings looking down at Qin Fan, with disdain evident in their expressions.

Qin Fan glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said in a low voice: "Come on, I want to see how powerful your Reincarnation Hall is."

Having said this, he paused, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then said: "As long as I don't die today, I will definitely destroy your Reincarnation Hall!"

His voice seemed to carry invisible pressure, making people feel his indestructible will and determination.

"Destroy my Samsara Palace? Hahahahaha!"

Several people looked at each other and laughed, their eyes full of disdain, as if they had heard the funniest joke.

"Haha... It's just you? Are you talking nonsense?!"

"Boy, I think you are crazy, right? You want to destroy our Reincarnation Hall? What a wishful thinking!"

"My Reincarnation Hall has stood for a hundred years and is powerful in all directions! How can it be destroyed just by you telling me to destroy it?"

"Why don't you take a pee and look in the mirror to see how much you weigh!"

"No need to talk to him anymore, get rid of him quickly!"

The six Nirvana warriors all took action together, displaying their unique skills.

In an instant, six dazzling attacks bloomed like fireworks, overwhelming Qin Fan who was standing in the center.

Qin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Faced with this sudden and powerful attack, he raised his hand without hesitation and raised his sword.

His figure seemed to be illusory and real, flashing like lightning, and at the same time he displayed the Thousand Shadows Sword Technique.

hum!

In an instant, dense sword shadows appeared in the void, like thousands of troops surging, colliding with the six terrifying offensives.

boom! boom! boom!

Deafening explosions resounded through the sky, strong winds roared instantly, and rocks collapsed one after another.

Those sword shadows were like lonely boats drifting in the storm. Although they stubbornly blocked all attacks, they also appeared to be in pieces.

In the end, those sword shadows dissipated completely, as if they had never existed.

Puff!

Qin Fan's throat felt sweet, he vomited blood, his face was slightly pale, his body staggered, and he staggered back.

In just one confrontation, he suffered a huge loss.

Moreover, he felt severe pain in his chest and blood was flowing backwards!

His injuries were more serious than they appeared.

"Qin Fan!"

Liu Shilan gave a sweet shout and ran over with a worried expression.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wutong frowned and stared at the six elders of the Reincarnation Hall with a gloomy expression. He shouted in a deep voice: "I tell you, he is a disciple of the Half-Immortal. If you kill him, the Half-Immortal will not let you go. !”

Half immortal?

At the mention of this name, all six people were shaken all over, with deep fear in their eyes.

They naturally understand what existence like a half-immortal actually means.

Even though the Reincarnation Hall is tyrannical, they never dare to offend the Half-Immortal!

Xu Congwu's face was gloomy, with an evil smile flashing in his eyes: "So what if you are a half-immortal? As long as we kill you, who can know that we did it?"

At this point, his tone suddenly changed, as if he was a different person, and he continued: "Besides, what's the harm even if the half-immortal knows about it?"

There was a hint of disdain in his voice, as if he had seen through everything.

"It's just Qin Fan. If he dies, he will die. How dare he come to trouble us in the Reincarnation Hall?"

Xu Congwu's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

As soon as these words came out, the six elders of the Reincarnation Hall nodded in agreement, with a look of pride on their faces.

They were confident, as if they had Qin Fan's life and death in their hands.


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