Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Qing Lin's face changed!

It came so fast?

How hateful!

Another opportunity lost!

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Qinglin: "It seems that you said that the three of us must die, which has become a piece of nonsense again."

Qing Lin's eyes were bloodshot, she was really unwilling, what a great opportunity, but Lin Fan would plot against him, he was clearly on guard against the other party's Dao body, how could he be fooled!

Shame on him!Is this the crushing of IQ?

Now the great opportunity is gone, and what is waiting for him is a big crisis. No matter what the reason is, he has indeed attacked Wu Qingcheng. As the opponent, will he let him go?

The sound of piercing the sky came again and again, and people from Jiuhuang Kingdom came from all directions. After seeing Wu Qingcheng, they knelt down in the void and said, "Princess, I'm here."

A cold light flashed in Wu Qingcheng's eyes. He first glanced at the two soul refiners from Nine Phoenix Kingdom, and then slowly turned to Qing Lin with murderous eyes.

Qinglin's face changed, and his body moved, he wanted to escape. Now that the soul-refining expert in the One-Yuan Holy Land is not there, it would be too dangerous to stay here by himself.

"After doing something to me, you just want to escape like this?" Wu Qingcheng sneered, then looked at Jiuhuang's soul refining expert, and shouted: "Kill it."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the two soul refiners of Nine Phoenix Kingdom!

This bullshit Holy Son of Yuan Holy Land, how dare to kill Princess Jiuhuang?court death?

The two stood in the same place, but both stretched out their hands. Their palms seemed to be able to traverse the sky and the earth, and they seemed to be able to easily transform the space into a cage. It can be seen that there is a buzzing sound in the space in the direction of Qinglin's escape. The appearance of human materialization.

"boom!"

Qing Lin's rapidly fleeing figure collided with the void barrier that had solidified. Qing Lin screamed and was imprisoned.

"Princess, kill it or not?" A cold light kept flickering in the eyes of a strong soul refiner; to them, what kind of shit Holy Son, what shit Holy Land, is not worth mentioning, and they only have Jiuhuang in their hearts.

Wu Qingcheng glanced at Lin Fan and said, "Kill him!"

A touch of emotion surged in Lin Fan's heart.

No matter how tyrannical the Nine Phoenix Kingdom is, after all, it has not reached the level where it can ignore the Holy Land of One Yuan, but now this Wu Qingcheng still wants to kill Qinglin.

He didn't believe that Yiwu Qinglin's intelligence would not know what dangers Jiuhuang would bring to him after killing Qinglin, but she still chose like this?

for what?

He knew it.

"As ordered!"

The soul-refining expert bent down slightly, then stretched out his palm, and shook it suddenly!

The void cage that imprisoned Qinglin quickly converged towards the middle, obviously intending to crush Qinglin to death.

Qinglin's expression was anxious and terrified, and he used all kinds of stunts, trying to break through the wall, but it was useless at all, so he could only passively accept the feeling that death was coming slowly.

Lin Fan didn't have any waves in his heart, but felt that after reaching the soul refining state, there was really a step difference in the realm, which was the difference between heaven and earth. This Qinglin belonged to half-step soul refining, but the soul refining expert who attacked him was actually no more than one step away. It's only the second or third level of soul refining, and Qinglin can be easily killed.

Perhaps, with the improvement of the realm, it will be more difficult to kill the enemy across borders.

Just when Qinglin was squeezed almost to death, a roar came: "Jiuhuang, bully me with no one?"

The soul-refining powerhouse of the One Yuan Holy Land has arrived!

This person is very powerful, but his shadow can be seen clearly, and he punched out, and the wind of the fist was fierce, plowing out a dark passage in the void.

"What a guts!"

Another soul refiner from Jiuhuang stepped forward and slapped out with one palm, towards the void prison where Qinglin was imprisoned.

It is obvious that Qinglin must be blasted before the fist seal arrives.

"Does Jiuhuang want to fight me with one yuan?" The soul-refining powerhouse shouted angrily, and followed behind the fist like a stream of light.

"Senior brother save me!"

Qing Lin's eyes flickered with joy.

Lin Fan frowned. Perhaps, this Qinglin couldn't die. The soul-refining powerhouse in the One Yuan Holy Land had already reached the fourth level of soul-refining. With the protection of such a powerhouse, it should be difficult to kill Qinglin.

The soul-refining master of the One-Yuan Holy Land cast a cold glance at Qinglin, and scolded, "Trash!"

Afterwards, he raised his head, looked at the soul refiner of Nine Phoenix Kingdom, and said, "What crime did Qing Lin commit? Since it caused the anger of the two fellow Taoists?"

Wu Qingcheng sneered and said, "Moyao, are you sure you want to get involved in this matter?"

The soul-refining master of the One-Yuan Holy Land looked at Wu Qingcheng, and said, "Qinglin is my One-Yuan Holy Son, since I am here, he is not allowed to be injured."

"What if I have to kill him?" Wu Qingcheng said.

"Then let's fight." Mo Yao became tough.

"Hehe, it's so lively. I haven't seen this opportunity yet. Could it be that I'm lucky enough to see Jiuhuang and Yiyuan fight against each other?" The soul-refining expert of Dayan Holy Land led Dayan people to come.

"Very good. I'd better watch the battle if I'm killed, wounded or disabled. If I lose, I'll admit defeat. If I win, I won't get a prize." People from the Great Desolate Holy Land also came.

Afterwards, people from the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns and the Valley of Medicine Gods also arrived, followed by the ancient crocodile clan.

Both Wu Qingcheng and Mo Yao's expressions changed slightly. If they really fight to the death, they will be taken advantage of in the end.

"Princess, how about suppressing this matter for now?" Mo Yao said.

Wu Qingcheng snorted coldly: "After leaving the tomb, I need an explanation."

Then she looked at the soul refiner and said, "Put this trash away."

Qinglin got out of trouble, and then everyone saw his miserable appearance, with hideous scars all over his body, and a bloody hole on his left chest, who hurt him?

Everyone's eyes are different. Could it be that before their arrival, the two forces had already collided?

Qinglin's face was embarrassed, how could he not know the eyes of everyone?

But can he tell?

Could it be that he was almost killed by the joint efforts of Lin Fan and the three of them?

If you really say it, where will you put your face?

He lowered his head and whispered a few words in Mo Yao's ear. Mo Yao's eyes sparkled and he nodded repeatedly. Then, Mo Yao looked at Lin Fan and shouted, "Lin Fan, are you guilty?"

Everyone was taken aback, Mo Yao asked Lin Fan if he was guilty?

What's going on here?

Lin Fan himself was taken aback: "Crime? Why am I guilty?"

Moyao said coldly: "Isn't it a crime to watch my classmates being bullied by outsiders and stand by and do nothing?"

Lin Fan looked at Mo Yao strangely, and said, "Who are you?"

Everyone has strange eyes.

Lin Fan doesn't know Mo Yao?

Moreover, judging from the meaning of his words, he just didn't say directly, how old are you.

"I am Moyao, the son of the previous generation." Moyao said coldly.

Lin Fan's words also cooled down: "I am the son of the present generation, what right do you have to blame me? Besides, what I want to say is, if it is a crime for me to stand by and do nothing, then what's the point of attacking my fellow disciples?"