In a secret place in Liehuo Ridge, Qiqi raised her little head and looked at the scene of the battle in the sky and asked.
Next to Qiqi, Ling Xuefei said, "Yes, they are all big bad guys."
While speaking, Ling Xuefei frowned slightly, and there was a faint worry between her eyebrows.
Although her cultivation is not high, it can still be seen that the strong men of the Flame Phoenix Clan are at a disadvantage.
Flames of the phoenix fell seriously injured and fell to the ground, and blood spilled in the sky.
Even the old clan was beaten unbearable by Pei Chenglong's iron fists.
Before the former clan elder fell, he could only barely rank in the top five in the clan elder association, so how could he be the opponent of King of Fighters Pei Chenglong?
If the Flame Phoenix Clan really can't stop it, I'm afraid...
"Don't worry, Feifei, with us here, you and the children will never be hurt." Huo Feng's voice came from behind.
Although the voice is not high, it is extremely firm.
Ling Xuefei turned around and smiled at Huo Feng.
Behind Huofeng were the young geniuses of the Flame Phoenix Clan, all of whom were grim and firm in their eyes. Occasionally, they looked at Huofeng, and their eyes were filled with heat.
This passion is not possession and desire, but worship and admiration.
The powerful god-turned-in-the-god powerful people in the Flame Phoenix Clan were fighting against the Divine Army, and Fire Phoenix led the transformation of God. These young geniuses at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm protected Ling Xuefei and the children here.
Now the reputation of Fire Phoenix in the Flame Phoenix Clan has reached an extremely high level, and is probably no less than that of the patriarch Icarus.
Especially among the younger generation, Huo Feng is the well-deserved number one sister.
In one word, countless young geniuses of the Flame Phoenix Clan are willing to die!
"Dad, come back quickly, come back and beat the bad guy." Qiqi held her hands in front of her chest and murmured in a low voice.
"Dad is back."
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in Qiqi's mind.
“Hmm?”
Qiqi's eyes suddenly shone, and she looked up.
The voice just now was clearly my father's.
Lin Fan had already felt that and sent a voice to Qiqi.
"What's wrong with Qiqi?" Ling Xuefei asked.
"It's... Dad is back."
Qiqi looked at the sky with her eyes shining, holding her little pink fist, and her little face was full of proud expressions, "These bad guys, their doomsday is here!"
Just finished speaking.
A sword light rushed towards the sky.
Carrying a huge anger, everyone on both sides of the melee changed their faces and retreated.
"Swish!"
The next moment.
A tall figure appeared on the field as a gun.
He stepped on a giant sword filled with purple demonic energy, and his hands were behind him. Although he was alone, the melee between the Flame Phoenix Clan and the Shinto Army was suspended in an instant.
Some people are born with the protagonist's aura and will be the protagonist as long as they appear.
Some people, even if they don’t speak or do too much action, will make others afraid to ignore their existence.
This is how Lin Fan exists.
"Mr. Lin, you are back."
Seeing Lin Fan present, the elder of the Flame Phoenix Clan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and fisted towards Lin Fan.
He had witnessed Lin Fan's powerful scene in Wolong Mountain, and he was naturally very clear about Lin Fan's strength. Moreover, after that, Lin Fan also went through a retreat and his strength was improved, compared to that day.
I don't know how strong he is.
With Lin Fan here, the Shinto Army will not be able to destroy it by blinking its fingers, but it will definitely not last long.
The old clan is very calm.
"Well, I'm sorry, please go and rest." Lin Fan nodded to the elders of the clan and the other members of the Fiery Phoenix tribe, then turned to look at the Shidao Army opposite, his eyes suddenly became cold and his voice also became
He was extremely cold and full of murderous intent, "As for you..."
"Since you're here, let's keep it here!"
"Lin Fan! Lin Fan!" Pei Chenglong stared at Lin Fan with scarlet eyes, panting heavily, his eyes were full of anger, his voice was low and hoarse, "You are so murderous, you ruined my Yuanmen.
The foundation of thousands of years, today, I will make your blood splatter on the spot!”
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Behind him, everyone in the Shinto Army stared at Lin Fan with hatred and shouted in unison.
"If you want to fight, just fight, there's a lot of nonsense."
Lin Fan said a light sentence, then his figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
Pei Chenglong's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt a feeling of light on his back.
He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and he madly activated his true energy to surround his whole body, especially a pair of iron fists, which even wrapped a layer of red light, and a fierce aura rose.
Then……
Before Pei Chenglong could make any further moves.
I heard a loud "bang" sound.
Pei Chenglong's body suddenly arched, like a cooked shrimp, his eyes almost protruded, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and flew towards the back.
Even hit a few people behind.
And in the position where Pei Chenglong was originally standing, Lin Fan slowly appeared.
Still maintain the punching posture.
"Vulnerable."
Lin Fan said lightly in a very pretended manner, then his figure flashed again, turning into a light and shadow that was difficult to capture by the naked eye, and rushed left and right in the Shinto Army.
The muffled sounds of "bang bang bang bang bang!" sounded one after another.
There were screams that were endless.
Big and beautiful heads exploded in the air.
More than 20 powerful god-transforming masters of the Shinto Army were vulnerable to Lin Fan. In almost the blink of an eye, they were defeated and were killed or injured.
Most people could not withstand Lin Fan's punch and died on the spot.
Only a very strong man with outstanding strength, such as Pei Chenglong, could barely withstand a punch and not be killed directly by one punch. However, they would definitely not be able to suffer, and serious injuries were inevitable.
Lin Fan only had one round of rushing.
There are only four living people left in the Shinto Army.
Everyone looked at Lin Fan with a frightened look on his face, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from the shock.
Is this... so human?
The late stage of the God Transformation and even the peak realm of the God Transformation and Transformation, each has extremely strong strength, each is a strong man who has become famous for hundreds or thousands of years, and each is a cruel person who has come through the sea of corpses and blood.
Why is it like cutting melons and vegetables here in Lin Fan, and it is vulnerable?
"Lin Fan, you..."
Pei Chenglong roared angrily.
As a result, before he finished speaking, Lin Fan flashed over.
He punched Pei Chenglong.
Pei Chenglong's face was ferocious, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed out to Lin Fan's fist.
Pei Chenglong is nicknamed "King of Fighters". His strength is above both fists. Few people of his fists dare to take over his strength at the same level.
However……
"Bang!"
"Click!"
"ah!"
Pei Chenglong's right fist and right arm were smashed by Lin Fan's punch.
This is not over yet.
Lin Fan's fist continued to move forward and directly hit Pei Chenglong's head.
"Bang!"
Brain burst.
Pei Chenglong, the commander of the Shinto Army, died on the spot.
Then Lin Fan took another Thunder attack and cleaned up the remaining three people.
At this point, the Yuanmen Shendao Army was wiped out!