As the saying goes, the most difficult path in the world is Lin Fan’s routine!

Elder Brahma personally led many elders to visit the territory of Wushuang Pavilion.

This is indeed a difficult thing for Lin Fan.

But now, Li Shishi should be an undercover agent, and he is about to die.

Lin Fan felt that he had to teach these old guys a good lesson so that they could know how difficult it is to walk on the routine!!!

at this time.

Lin Fan, who already has a plan, will no longer talk.

However, as the head of Wushuang Pavilion, Lin Wushuang came out of the mountain, he had to be full of strength.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of his tall and noble character?!

Therefore, outside the Brave Tower, many monks were still feeling extremely shocked and confused for Gu Yiren's death. Lin Fan sighed in a pretentious manner.

His sigh was empty and distant, and he was like an old monster who had survived for many years, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

So, in an instant, all the monks who were still talking about it were stunned.

Then, the topic also shifted from Gu Yiren's death to this voice, "Who is this sigh? Why, I feel that my soul resonates with you?"

"I don't know, but the person who can make such a sigh is definitely not a weak person!!!"

"Look, the Tower of Brave!!!"

boom!

As the man finished speaking, everyone present looked towards the Brave Tower in an almost unison.

Then, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and a trace of unrestrained shock flashed in their eyes.

After all, they saw that the young man who walked out was holding a head in his hand!

To be precise, what he mentioned was the head of Gu Yiren!!!

"This... this, who is this person?!"

"Why do I feel that he is so young but so terrifying?!"

"I also feel that he came out of the Brave Tower. Could it be that the guy who killed Gu Yiren just now, but him?!"

“…”

Just as everyone was talking and setting the weird atmosphere to the extreme.

Lin Fan's clone immediately knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice in his words of great respect, "Subordinate, welcome the Lord of the Pavilion and come in person!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As Lin Fan finished his words, all the onlookers present instantly became petrified.

Everyone came to Qin and Hanfeng City, and their purpose was naturally to come to the martial arts competition.

However, more people want to see Lin Wushuang, the leader of the Wushuang Pavilion who fought with the sky and saw the head but couldn't see the tail!!!

Now, they never expected that the Pavilion Master would be so young!

"This, this, this is the Pavilion, the Pavilion Master?!"

"My mother, what a terrifying cultivation level is this to maintain such a young posture?"

"It's so terrifying, it's really so terrifying. No wonder the Pavilion Master is willing to let everyone share everything. It's because the Pavilion Master thinks that no matter how we practice, we are not as awesome as he is!"

“…”

In fact, it is not a practiser who is so panic and shocked when he sees Lin Fan’s appearance!

After all, although the lifespan of a cultivator will be much longer as the level increases.

However, relatively speaking, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to practice!

For example, in the Mahayana period, which Mahayana period is promoted to a small stage that cannot be calculated in a hundred years?!

However, no one knew Lin Wushuang's cultivation, but in their consciousness, Lin Wushuang's cultivation must have reached a certain level. Otherwise, how could he be able to support such a large plate?

So how can you walk out with Gu Yiren's head at this moment?

"Lin Wushuang, did you kill the Supreme Elder of our Heavenly Dao Alliance?!"

Similarly, the cultivator of the Heavenly Dao League who had this idea at this moment roared in anger after seeing Lin Fan walking out with Gu Yiren's brain.

After all, in his opinion, Lin Wushuang takes action, which is bullying, and he should fight against their leader.

The right way to fight against the king is the king and the general is the right way to fight.

Poor their Supreme Elder, he died in Lin Wushuang's hands very sadly. What's the point of bullying?!

only.

This monk from the Heavenly Dao Alliance is still too young.

He doesn't understand how shameless a man with a thicker face than a city wall is!

At this moment, even though the truth had been revealed, Lin Fan was very arrogant and said with great vicissitudes of life, "Do you think of this little guy?"

Hiss.

"Little guy?!"

When everyone heard Lin Fan’s description of Gu Yiren, they took another cold breath.

Even the cultivator of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who asked Lin Fan before was still a little scared at this time.

After all, it is impossible to check how many years Gu Yiren was born, but at least four-digit age.

However, such a person was called a little guy by a young man who looked countless times younger than him. This is a damn... would it be so scary?!

Feeling that this pussy was pretending to be in place, Lin Fan pretended to be deep, "If I take action, he should even turn into dust!"

"He was just killed instantly by a free grandmaster member in our Wushuang Pavilion!"

"I just came out by the way and chatted with old friends. I saw that there was a garbage in my magic weapon, so I just brought it out!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Perhaps it was Lin Wushuang's name, which was really scary.

So much so that when Lin Fan said at this moment, not only did everyone not doubt what he said, but instead nodded seriously.

After all, in their opinion, the strong are disdainful to lie!

However, they were a little curious at this moment. Who could be called an old friend by Lin Wushuang?!

Rumble!

Not long after their doubt arose, a shocking sound of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

Then, the entire sky began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

That scene was even more scary than when Gu Yiren died before!

The experienced monk, when he saw this scene, he shouted in shock, "I, my heaven, this, this, this, this, this, the heavenly tribulation?"

"My dear mother, what a scale of heavenly tribulation is this? Isn't the color of heavenly tribulation black?!"

"How come this is bloody when it is spreading the clouds!"

"My legs are weak now. I want to go home. Qin State is so scary!"

“…”

At this moment, as the heavenly tribulation begins to accumulate.

The entire Hanfeng City and even the entire Qin State monks were watching the terrifying accumulation of disaster clouds.

Everyone was thinking about who was the heavenly disaster.

Why is there such strength? Lin Fan calmly placed the head of the ancient musician in his hand in his hand to the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who had spoken before and said, "Take it to Elder Brahma and ask him to tell the leader that I have been waiting for him to challenge me. It has been a long time. Let him seize the time to practice. Don't let me wait too long, otherwise I won't give him a chance!"

After saying that.
Chapter completed!