Feng Zhan is the head of the elders of the Jiuyang War Sect. He holds a high position and is very famous in the entire human-level war field.
There was never a day when Feng Zhan would think that there would be someone in this world who dared to insult him openly, and he was still a young child. It was simply that his uncle could tolerate his aunt but not his aunt, and his secret cave could not tolerate his chrysanthemum.
Hearing the middle-aged burly man behind him tell him to stop, Lin Fan turned around and looked at the two people behind him as if they were looking at something, and said: "What a bunch of idiots who were kicked by a donkey. There is no cure."
After finishing speaking, Master Lin suddenly threw out all nine blood knives. The nine blood knives thrust into the people behind him with a terrifying aura.
The two people who were already angry suddenly saw nine blood-red knife shadows shooting from the front. They felt fierce in their hearts. They didn't know what they were and didn't dare to hesitate at all. After all, chasing the boy was more important than his life. Important point.
Taking out their respective weapons, the War Lord is the War Lord. Although the blood sword is infinitely powerful, there is a huge gap in strength between Lin Fan and the two of them, and even the blood sword cannot make up for it.
However, Lin Fan didn't want to kill the two of them at all. After all, he knew very well that with his own strength, even with nine blood knives, he couldn't kill two war masters and four war kings.
"Master, let the three of us take action and kill these idiots."
Hearing the unicorn's spiritual sound transmission, Lin Fan shook his head and said: "This is a prefecture-level war zone anyway. Let's not cause unnecessary trouble. In a while, we will arrive at the Painting Sect." ,By the time".
How could Mr. Lin not know what the two war masters knew? But you must know that before the five of them entered the prefecture-level battle area, their ancestor Lin Lei gave them a map with three clearly drawn maps of the prefecture-level battle area. The locations of the sixteen prefecture-level war sects.
The reason why Mr. Lin chose this direction was to get to Hua Zong. Although he had no connection with Hua Zong, he recognized one person, that is Hua Lao.
The three of them had become friends when they met two times. If it hadn't been for the four powerful men who knocked him off the Soul-Desolating Cliff back then, maybe he wouldn't have achieved such an achievement now.
In the past, Lin Fan had no idea what Hua Lao represented, but it was different now. Since entering the battlefield, he had basically understood the affairs of the battlefield.
A war sect wants to become a prefecture-level war sect, otherwise there will be a strong war emperor in the sect, and Hua Lao happens to be a strong war emperor. If nothing else, Hua Lao will be the first strong man in the Hua sect. , also a guardian.
Having just been attacked by nine bloody knives, the two war masters were really shocked. But you must know that the young man is now a senior war master, and he can actually release such a powerful weapon. If the young man is allowed to grow up for a few more years, wouldn't it be possible for them to even All of them would be killed easily by the young man.
Feng Zhan and Feng Baobao each looked at each other. From the other's eyes, they seemed to see something. Then the speed of the six people suddenly increased, as if they had used all their strength to feed.
Seeing the six people suddenly speeding up, Lin Fan's heart suddenly condensed and he said, "What's wrong with you guys? Do you have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet? It's okay. You can go without worries. I can stay here and wait for you."
None of the six people spoke again. Seeing this, Mr. Lin was a little surprised. He smiled, and a super invincible plan suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Unicorn, Spiral Bastard, One-legged Chicken, you three, hurry up and poop out."
"Master, what do you want from the three of us?"
"Dirty, you are always so shameless."
Hearing the white fox scolding him through spiritual consciousness, Mr. Lin could only smile helplessly. He had no choice. He couldn't beat six people by himself. He scolded them and didn't retaliate. If he didn't use some special skills, he would enter the Painting Sect. If If the six people were not angry, how could he leave safely
"Stop talking nonsense, I am useful, hurry up."
"Oh, Master, wait a moment."
After a while, several paper bags suddenly flew out of Tianyu. Young Master Lin, who was already wearing a set of gloves, almost got smoked to death before he could hear them.
With a smile on his face again, thinking that you are not in a hurry this time, I will take your last name. As he spoke, Major General Lin threw all the shit of the three spiritual beasts towards the six masters behind him.
The six masters who were chasing after them saw another unknown object flying in front of them. The six of them thought it was another hidden weapon used by the young man. With the lessons learned from the past, the six of them dared not to neglect and directly used weapons to resist.
Bang, bang, bang...
Before the six people had time to see what the unknown object was, six screams resounded throughout the sky in an instant. The sounds were so miserable that it made those who heard it cry.
"Boy, I won't cut you into pieces today, I...".
It seems that he has been completely knocked out. Feng Zhan's face is now red with suffocation. If his cultivation had not reached the realm of war master, he might have died of cerebral hemorrhage long ago.
Looking at the six people behind him who were furious, Lin Fan felt very happy. This was the effect he wanted. If the six people were still not angry, then there was really nothing he could do.
One after the other, unknowingly, the chase between the two sides had been going on for two full hours. At this time, Lin Fan finally showed a trace of joy on his face, because Hua Zong had arrived.
"Who dares to trespass into the forbidden area of the Painting Sect?"
Huazong is a mountain peak, neither big nor small. Compared with Lingxiao Peak, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. The two cannot be compared at all. However, the strength of the sect is not measured by the height of the mountain. Otherwise, Lingxiao Peak Couldn't the war sect become a god-level war sect
Standing under the mountain peak were two young men in white clothes. You knew they were two combat masters without looking. Seeing that the two combat masters in front of you were actually guarding the door, Lin Fan stumbled and almost fell down. He thought to himself that the big sect is the big sect. The high-level war sects regard the war masters as their treasures, while the low-level war sects and war masters just guard the door.
There was no hesitation at all. This was a critical moment. One mistake could lead to death. Young Master Lin would not joke with his own life.
Taking out the token given to him by Hua Lao, Lin Fan said: "I am Hua Lao's friend. They want to cause trouble for Hua Zong. Stop them."
Seeing the token in the young man's hand, the two of them were shocked and said hurriedly and respectfully: "It turns out they are friends of our ancestors. Don't worry, senior. Just leave and leave this place to me."
Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Fan said with appreciation: "The performance is good. I will talk to Hua Lao if I have the opportunity."
After hearing this, the two people's expressions suddenly became happy, but you must know that the Hua Lao mentioned in the young man's mouth is the ancestor of the Hua Zong. If they are appreciated by the ancestor, then the future of the two of them will be bright.
After finishing speaking, Lin Fan did not hesitate. After all, he was using the Painting Sect to resist the six people. But you must know that no matter how strong the six people are, they cannot defeat an Earth-level War Sect.
"Stop coming."
"Get out of my way. Anyone who dares to block my way today will be killed without mercy."
Just after hearing the news of killing without mercy, a terrifying aura rushed straight towards them. Both of them were shocked. Without any hesitation, they took out two small bamboos from their arms and started blowing them.
If they had sensed these two terrifying auras before, the two of them would have avoided them long ago and would not have dared to stop them at all. After all, they still don't know how to deal with them.
But just now, the young man has moved his ancestor out. Even if he has ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he must persevere.
"Stop whoever comes, if you dare to take a step forward again, you will die."
"I'll kill you," they said, Feng Zhan and Feng Baobao struck directly with their swords. Zhan Zhan's strength was beyond what the two war masters could withstand. Within a second, the two of them fell to the ground.
Blood was spilled. Looking at the two corpses on the ground, both Feng Zhan and Feng Baobao were completely dumbfounded. But you must know that this is Hua Sect, a prefecture-level war sect. Even if the ancestor is on good terms with the leader of Hua Sect, it doesn't matter. After all, I killed other people's people on their territory.
"Brother Feng, what should we do?"
"I was so angry that I almost killed two people. Fortunately, there is no one here now. Let's leave here quickly. I believe that even the Painter will not blame us for this matter."
Nodding, Feng Baobao was already frightened. Although he was a genuine warrior, what was the Painting Sect
Huazong is a prefecture-level war sect. There is not only a war emperor in the sect, but also a war emperor. As for the war emperor, I don’t know how many he has. It can be said that if someone comes out of the painting sect casually, maybe he will. Six of them can be killed easily.
"You four, remember, don't mention today's matter to anyone, otherwise you will be killed."
"Don't worry, elder, I will never tell you until I die."
"Brother Feng, should we continue chasing that bastard now, or should we go back?"
Now there is a problem before the two of them. If they want to chase the boy, they must pass by Huazong. Before, they could enter without any scruples, but now it has become completely different. They killed two of Huazong's Disciple, if Hua Zong finds out, don't talk about them, I'm afraid even the sect will be implicated.
But if they don't pursue them, if the young man rushes to the Temple of War to obtain the token, thereby promoting the Lingxiao War Sect to an Earth-level War Sect, then wouldn't they become sinners of the sect.
"No matter what, we can't offend Hua Zong. We will take a detour to chase the young man. I believe that as long as we go with all our strength, we will be able to intercept the young man halfway."
After listening to Feng Zhan's words, Feng Baobao felt a little dissatisfied, but now he could do nothing but follow Feng Zhan's actions. Just as the six people returned to detour to intercept the boy, a majestic and displeased voice suddenly came from the entire sky. .
"Kill my disciple and he actually wants to leave."