Lin Fanxue Qianrou

And at the moment when they were shrouded in orange light, many disciples vomited blood directly, and their bodies flew upside down, as if being pushed out of the aperture by invisible force.

The elders of the Dugu family taunted: "Do you really think that everyone can learn about it? People, you have self-knowledge."

Many disciples were flying upside down, and had fainted. It was just a ray of light, and at least thousands of people were eliminated.

With the presence of elders and others, of course these disciples would not be crushed to death alive, they rescued them.

Elder Yao glanced at the elders of the Dugu family, and sneered, "Among this group of people, there are also seven or eight disciples from your Dugu family. Are you also saying that the people of your Dugu family don't know the heights of heaven and earth?"

Elder Dugu's face turned cold suddenly: "It is enough for my Dugu family to have only one person in it."

"Oh?" Yao Lao's eyes were strange: "Are you talking about Qinglin?"

Elder Dugu smiled, and looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the front, the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

"Aren't you afraid that he will fail in the end?" Mo Lao also asked.

Elder Dugu smiled strangely: "Failure? Do you think it's possible?"

Qi Tian frowned slightly: "Why is it impossible?"

Elder Dugu chuckled: "Just wait, but after this incident, I'm afraid your life will not be too easy."

"Threat?" Qi Tian said.

Elder Dugu shook his head: "I'm not threatening, but I'm stating a fact. It's really important to stand in a team. If you stand in the wrong team, you should be punished."

Qi Tian and others are not talking, if Qinglin really gains power, then everything Elder Dugu said is naturally true, but Lin Fanke is still feeling inwardly, what if he succeeds but Qinglin does not?

Or, is there no one who can practice Heavenly Kung Fu successfully this time?

With so many possibilities, why do you want to believe in the worst one?

"Looking forward to Lin Fan?" Elder Dugu said again: "Don't dream."

Xue Meiren finally couldn't help it: "You talk a lot, from now until the end of the matter, if you say one more word, you will slap him to death."

Elder Dugu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he misfired, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, is Xue Mei beautiful?

It seems that it won't be too long to be arrogant.

The dry land seemed to have never rained for thousands of years, but the land was full of cracks. Under the dark yellow sky, everything was so barren.

This is a barren world, lifeless and silent. Lin Fan raised his head and looked at the seemingly endless dry land with numb eyes. There was a trace of bewilderment in his originally sharp eyes.

Lin Fan didn't know how long he had walked, but he never stopped walking. Along the way, he saw too much desolation, with dead giant trees, dry rivers, and tragic battlefields. Everything outside seemed like this. Every world has everything except life.

And he also walked along, the power of life slowly dissipated, and the vitality was slowly weakening. Even if he was as tyrannical as him, his physical body gradually shriveled, like old tree bark.

Lin Fan pursed his interfering lips, and stretched out his palms. His originally slender fingers became very rough now, and then he slowly clenched his palms tightly. The previous abundant strength had disappeared. This barren land is devouring everything about him, including life, cultivation, soul power and so on.

Lin Fan also tried to sit cross-legged to resist this kind of dissipation, but it was in vain. He understood that if his strength disappeared and the vitality in his body did not exist, this comprehension would be a failure.

"It really isn't easy."

Lin Fan smiled wryly.

"What is this Yuan Tiangong? Could it be that his ultimate secret is to devour everything in the opponent? If so, it would be too terrifying."

While Lin Fan was still walking, under the same vast and barren space, Wujian was fighting bloody.

Those were a few young men in extremely old clothes, all of them were tall and horny, they were very extraordinary, they fought violently without swords, and fought to the point of madness, but they still didn't have their heads cut off by a young man.

And at the moment when his head was cut off, Wujian who was outside suddenly vomited blood, and flew out of the orange light circle.

"You lost too?" Li Guang sighed.

Wujian nodded with a pale face, then looked at the orange halo: "Is it so miserable?"

Chen Xuandong nodded: "It's been half a month, and there are still less than ten people in it now."

Wujian's pupils shrank: "The two of them are still there?"

Qingluan said: "Lin Fan will win."

Chen Xuandong said: "I hope so, otherwise, it will be really troublesome."

It has been half a month since Yuan was born. Since the half month, the holy land of Yiyuan has been closed, but there are still various news coming out of the outside world.

There were bursts of exclamations, and tens of thousands of people came to realize it together, but the result is unknown until now, and only less than ten people are still holding on. What kind of tragic elimination is this?

"Hehe, everyone is just his foil, just like the green leaves, the thicker and more delicious they grow, the more delicate and beautiful the red flower will appear." Dugu Nihuang spoke, and she despised Qingluan from the corner of her eye.

Qingluan chuckled: "I thought it was a red flower, but it turned out to be just a pile of loess under the flower tree."

Dugu Nihuang chuckled: "Really? Let's wait and see."

This is a battlefield, a battle to destroy the country. Huang Wushuang is commanding thousands of troops and is fighting.

"kill!"

He was grinning and roaring, he finally chopped off the head of Qinglin who had been pressing on his head, he was full of joy and pleasure.

In the end, he continued to lead the battle, and this time, he was going to destroy Tianfu.

In the end, he was defeated, and all the soldiers he belonged to were beheaded, and he was the only one who fled in a panic, throwing away his helmet and armor.

"You are not suitable for the One Yuan Heavenly Art, so you should withdraw."

When he was running away, a voice went straight to his soul.

"Why?" Huang Wushuang roared in disbelief.

"Because your hatred is too deep, your murderous intent is too strong, and you have too many burdens, what is one yuan of heaven?"

"No! I can't fail!" Huang Wushuang screamed, "Where's Lin Fan? Where's Qinglin? Are they still there?"

A picture appeared in front of his eyes, which was everything Lin Fan had encountered, and Qinglin's current situation.

"Why can they continue to realize, but I can't?" He asked.

As a result, a phoenix wing slashed like a heavenly knife, killing him into nothingness.

"Huang Wushuang is also defeated."

Everyone sighed in pity.

When Lin Fan came to the Yuan Holy Land in the future, he and Qing Lin were called together, but after a while, Yu Liang was a peerless pair of pride. As a result, after Lin Fan came, he lost all glory, just because of what he didn't do. , Lin Fan did it all.

As a result, it is still the same now, Lin Fan and Qing Lin are still comprehending, and he was kicked out by Tianbei.

Huang Wushuang's eyes were full of sternness, staring intently at the only two figures in the orange circle of light, with a strong murderous intent in his heart.

He also felt the sympathetic gazes of everyone, but that was nothing, he was going to be here to see if Lin Fan and Qing Lin could succeed!