Twin martial arts

Lin Fan also smiled at this stunning figure, then turned around and shouted, "Go!"

All the one-yuan disciples followed behind Lin Fan with their heads buried in their heads, speeding away.

"Yao Chuchen, did I give you face?" Han Shan was furious. Under the jade steps, he looked up at Yao Chuchen, who threw a soldier at his feet like throwing garbage, his eyes were cold, and his posture was arrogant !

All the prehistoric disciples are very tough, their faces are very cold, full of an invincible spirit, this kind of scene is really suitable for him to show his power in the prehistoric holy land, and he can look down on everyone here.

The soul-refining master of the Medicine God Valley scolded angrily: "Han Shan, you guessed presumptuously, how can I, the Holy Maiden of the Medicine God Valley, have your beak?"

"Just one more word, all the people from the God of Medicine Valley don't even think about going out." Han Shan's eyes gleamed coldly, he was like a god who ruled all life in this place, pointing at everyone in the God of Medicine Valley.

"Hmph, what are you talking about? Climb directly up, there is a heaven-defying opportunity waiting for me." Li Qingxuan also spoke, talking in a disguised form.

Han Shan's breath was cold and severe, his fingers were slightly curved, and he pointed towards the two sacred places of Lingwen and Medicine God Valley, threatening: "After you have climbed the jade steps, you'd better be honest with me one by one, or else"

In the end, after the members of the ancient crocodile clan climbed the jade steps first, Han Shan waved his hands reluctantly, letting everyone in the prehistoric holy land follow.

The jade steps are at least one zhang wide, and the celestial glow flows down from the top of this ten thousand zhang high platform. If a mortal stands here, he will be directly crushed to death by the power of heaven, even if he is a monstrous cultivator like medicine. Standing here, my heart is full of awe.

She can only see the scene of the upper level of stairs, and can't see more. Occasionally, there are various things that are treasures in the outside world, just randomly placed on the jade steps, and can be easily bent down to pick them up.

However, Yao Chuchen didn't mean to go to Zhenduo Treasures. He stood here, with black hair flying with the flowing fairy spirit, and his clothes fluttering, like an exiled fairy who wanted to ride the wind.

The soul-refining powerhouse of the Medicine God Valley led the disciples of the Medicine God Valley to guard Yao Chuchen's side.

"You're too risky." The soul refiner said with reproach.

Yao Chuchen smiled, but did not speak.

The eyes of the soul-refining expert flashed: "Could it be that you also fell in love with Lin Fan?" Deep in the eyes of this expert, there was a trace of luck and the kind of deep love that he dared not express.

Yao Chuchen didn't answer, and said: "Go up, there are many fates in front of you."

"Is it worth it? He already has a wife and made it clear that Qingluan is already with him. Are you flying moths to the flame?" the soul refiner said softly.

Yao Chuchen smiled: "I don't know the origin of love, so where is the value or not?"

She didn't say anything clearly, but she actually said everything.

The soul-refining expert smiled wryly, not knowing where the love started and deepened, what real deeds, isn't he like this?

"boom!"

Han Shan climbed up the jade stone steps, came to the people of Medicine God Valley, and punched directly. You can see that black light rose brightly from his body, like the light of a demon god. His fist easily tore apart the space , killing everyone in Xiangyaoshen Valley, very domineering.

He is only one person, but the fist seal will kill everyone in Yaoshen Valley.

"Arrogance!" The soul refiner was furious. Does this mean he is a dead person?

In the outside world, a cold mountain of this level can be directly crushed into dust with one finger, but here, how dare he threaten him like this.

The soul-refining expert punched out to smash Han Shan's attack, the two collided violently, and a low, inaudible scream came from the soul-refining expert's mouth.

His tiger's mouth was torn apart, many phalanxes were broken, and everyone changed color. This Han Shan's physical body is really strong, and he punched out, almost crippling a fist of this soul-refining expert.

Han Shan smiled grimly: "Be honest with me, this is just a lesson, if you annoy me, you can just pick them out and kill them one by one."

Threat!

Han Shan felt relaxed and happy. In his entire life, he had never been so strong and straightforward. With his own strength, he overwhelmed the entire Holy Land. Who else could he in this entire world?

The soul-refining expert is not talking, everyone in Medicine God Valley is full of aggrieved, but the situation is stronger than others, what can be done?

Everyone continued to go up.

"presumptuous!"

"This soldier is something that I value in the Great Desolate Holy Land. How dare you snatch it?"

The ordinary disciple of the Great Desolate Holy Land was grinning, and he directly angrily reprimanded a strong man at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Condensation Yuan who was cultivating casually.

The loose cultivator's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at the prehistoric disciple. As a result, Han Shan rushed forward and kicked the strong man to death.

There is no way, even if the cultivation base is the same, but here, the competition is not cultivation base, the physical body represents everything.

"It's ridiculous, a piece of trash, dare to show killing intent to my prehistoric holy land, self-righteous! Could it be that you are stronger than Lin Fan?"

Han Shan smiled grimly, and pointed to the road ahead: "From then on, all the way up, within a hundred feet, all the heavenly treasures belong to my prehistoric people, whoever dares to snatch them, kill them!"

Everyone dared not speak out, except of course the ancient crocodile clan, because their clan is the only force in this place that can compete with everyone in the prehistoric holy land on a physical basis.

But they are also very domineering. No one from other forces dares to go in the direction they are moving forward. Except for their clan, there is no outsider.

The two great forces of the ancient crocodile family and the prehistoric holy land forced everyone else into an extremely narrow range, and even if there was any treasure that caught their fancy within this narrow range, they would be very unreasonable and domineering. Take it away directly, and anyone who dares to speak too much will be killed directly.

Too domineering, not seeing everyone in the eyes at all.

"Friends of the ancient crocodile clan, what do you think of this distribution?" Han Shan smiled and looked at the ancient crocodile clan walking side by side with him.

"It's not too bad." The soul-refining expert of the ancient crocodile clan cast a contemptuous look at Han Shan: "Let's go on like this. Don't drive these people away, maybe the higher-ups need to use them."

Han Shan grinned and nodded.

Others change color, maybe the top can use them?

Could it be that if they encounter a crisis, they should be pushed out as cannon fodder and use their lives to lay down the crisis?

"What an arrogant boy, if he was in the outside world, I would just squeeze him to death, and I wouldn't even leave him with the slightest soul." The soul refiner from Medicine God Valley growled in a low voice, clenched his fists and rattled.

Yao Chuchen's eyes were cold, and then he sneered: "Don't worry, they won't be arrogant for long, and when Lin Fan returns, they will die."

"Lin Fan?" The soul-refining expert disdainful, even if he competed with pure physical strength, he was no match for Han Shan, so what should Lin Fan rely on?

After hearing Yao Chuchen's words, the people on the side of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, except for Li Qingxuan who was thoughtful, all showed mocking eyes.

Lin Fan?

If he really had that ability, why did he flee in embarrassment just now?

Dare he come back?

What are you doing back here?

to death?

On the other side of Huangquan.

"Holy Son, I'm sorry, I've dragged you down." A one-yuan disciple lowered his head, his cheeks pale with guilt.

The rest of the disciples were like this, with their heads bowed.

They all knew that if it wasn't for them, Lin Fan would not have been forced to flee at all, and at worst, he would have killed a few people.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Fan smiled indifferently, then with a flash in his eyes, he took out a talisman ring and threw it into the hands of the disciple who spoke first: "You guys shared this opportunity equally here, Then penance waits for me, and I will kill people."

The disciple who received the talisman ring looked at the talisman ring in confusion, and then his eyes widened suddenly: "Holy Son, this is something from the Falling Dragon Valley? Could it be that you are"

Lin Fan chuckled: "I am the so-called Youngest Li."

All the disciples in the One Yuan Holy Land looked surprised, looking at Lin Fan who turned into a stream of light and headed towards the master's tomb.

This holy son is really unexpected.