"Are you threatening me?" The soul refiner's eyes were strange.

He was threatened by a small miscellaneous fish?

How interesting.

Qing Lin was also cold: "The ants actually challenged the Canglong again, today I opened my eyes."

The others laughed heartily, as if they had heard the biggest joke.

"Well, I really want to see how you make me regret it." The soul refiner exuded a powerful aura, suppressing all directions, and he walked towards Lin Fan step by step in mid-air. With each step, his aura would suddenly soar .

"Master, I want to kill him myself."

The soul-refining expert bowed his head, then smiled: "Okay, I'll break his limbs, abolish his cultivation, and let you dispose of it."

He seemed to be talking casually about where a piece of goods should be moved.

Li Qingxuan frowned, and so did Yao Chuchen, but after the two of them sighed, they didn't speak. There was no need to offend two strong men for an irrelevant person, but they felt very sorry for Lin Fan. feel sad.

The soul-refining expert gradually walked in, his aura had gathered to a certain point, and as long as he erupted, it would be a shocking blow.

Lin Fan's eyes were calm, full of mockery, want to touch him?

possible?

At the moment when the soul refiner was about to make a move, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd: "The magical beasts all over the sky have disappeared, and a great opportunity is in front of us, let's go together!"

This exclamation drowned everything in an instant, and even the soul-refining expert who was exuding a murderous intent that seemed to open up the world was left alone!

Afterwards, everyone saw a shocking scene. The figure of the phantom beast that seemed to be everywhere gradually faded away, like a projection blurring away, and finally disappeared directly!

And the moment the magical beasts in the sky disappeared, on the high platform thousands of feet high, the dragon soul grass wrapped in the blood-colored dragon shadow suddenly rose in brilliance, and a blood-colored blue dragon roared and rushed to the sky.

"Rush rush!"

"Rush in, there are so many opportunities waiting for me to fight for!"

"Come on! Never allow yourself to be one step behind others. If you take one step away, you may miss a great opportunity!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

All kinds of roars that were so excited that they were crazy sounded from the crowd. These people, one by one, ignored everything and rushed towards the high platform.

No one is not rushing forward, they are fighting bloody all the way, for what?

It's just a chance in the Meteor Dragon Valley, now that the phantom beasts have disappeared, and the high platform hundreds of meters away is shooting the most attractive brilliance, how can they not be crazy?

Lin Fan chuckled, and looked at Wu Xing, the soul refiner: "Are you sure you want to waste time on us? Are you afraid that if you go one step too late, someone will take away your amazing opportunity?"

"Damn! Damn!"

The soul refiner cursed repeatedly, and then he really didn't care about Lin Fan and the others, and rushed forward. He really didn't dare to bet that the Dragon Soul Grass had too much to do with it, and there was no room for accidents.

"Wait a minute, after the Dragon Soul Grass is in hand, I'll kill you again!" He left a last sentence and rushed forward, like a ray of light, it disappeared in an instant.

The same is true for Qinglin and the others, who simply don't care about the three small miscellaneous fish.

"Are you just waiting for them to go? What if the Dragon Soul Grass is really taken away by them?" The old man was puzzled.

"Snatch the Dragon Soul Grass? Is it that simple? Just wait, if you don't lose dozens of lives, you won't be able to get into that high platform at all." Lin Fan sneered.

If it is really so easy, why is it so troublesome for him to use it here?

If it was really only the phantom beast that was the difficulty, then he would have gone in and quietly taken the Dragon Soul Grass away.

Originally, his plan was to use the phantom beasts all over the sky to attack the death zone in front of the high platform. Firstly, it could reduce the casualties of the cultivators, and secondly, it could also achieve his ultimate goal, but now, why should he do so much?

Since the world has no goodwill towards him, why does he bother to show mercy to all living beings?

really!

When a group of excited crowd rushed fifty feet in front of the high platform, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the void!

In the void where there was nothing, dragon-shaped lightning flashed brightly. If divine dragons rushed down from the thunderclouds, they would kill a group of people in an instant.

"what"

"Roar!"

There were endless screams and roars.

"Be careful, there is still a big crisis here!"

Someone yelled!

However, they were already too close to the high platform, and no one backed away, facing the crisis of life and death at any time, risking their lives to move forward.

It is only a few tens of feet long, but it seems to be so close to the sky. The endless killing array and crisis are in front of everyone, like a moat, isolating everyone.

"It doesn't matter, the opportunity is right in front of me. I have already smelled the fragrance of Dragon Soul Grass. Even the cells in my soul and body are moaning comfortably. I must move forward!"

A cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Condensation Yuan roared. He smashed a dragon-shaped lightning bolt, strode forward, roaring and fighting.

But soon, a white claw suddenly appeared on the ground, crushing him directly.

"I saw mountains of treasures, and the Dragon Soul Grass filled with dragon energy. I must reach the other side and take these opportunities into my pocket, even if I sacrifice my life."

Another cultivator roared, and moved forward at the risk of his life.

In fact, the most dangerous ones are Qinglin and other people standing at the peak of this group of people. They have the highest cultivation base and the strongest combat power. Therefore, the crisis that lies ahead seems to be deliberately targeting them.

Now, Wu Xing's soul refiner is covered in blood and almost lost his life, but one arm is drooping, and he even lost one of his ears. But fortunately, the high platform is close at hand, and he has a premonition that there is no danger ahead. , as long as he can go one step further, he can take the Dragon Soul Grass in his hands.

"There is always a way out!"

Qinglin also had lingering fears. God knows how much effort he had put in to get to this point. Even the few life-saving things his master Yi Yuanzi gave him were all consumed, but everything was worth it, and the goal was close at hand.

All of them, the peak crowd, were laughing. The greatest opportunity had already been seen!

They looked at each other who were working together just now, and at this moment, they all regarded each other as opponents.

At this moment, roars suddenly came from behind them!

The phantom beasts that disappeared just now reappeared together, and they seem to be much stronger than before!

This is Lin Fan's action. These people have used their lives to quell most of the crises. It is time to act. If it is a little later, the opportunity may not exist.

The three of them rode on a strange bird with thousands of wings and charged towards the high platform. The strange bird was so huge that it covered everything.

"What's going on!" Qing Lin roared, how did the disappearing phantom beast reappear?

Does this herald something?

The others also turned their heads one by one, their eyes burst into a cold light. At this point, no one dares to stop them.

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