Looking at Yang Qingtian who was wearing a purple and gold robe, Lin Fan said, "It turns out it's you, a turtle grandson! Then I won't let him die too easily. I must let him see his coward who can only run away."
Then make him mad to death, so that you can avenge your master."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Dou Siqi and others in the barbarian world appeared beside him.
"Siqi has met the master!" When Dou Siqi came out and saw Zhou Biyun, he quickly saluted her.
"Third brother! You are here too!" Zhao Dezhu said happily when he saw Mo Dewen.
"Well! Where's the fourth brother and the second brother?" Maud asked immediately after not seeing Zhu Shanglou.
"Disciple has seen Master Zhou!" Mo De asked Zhao Dezhu and then saluted Zhou Biyun.
"No need to be polite! I feel relieved to see that you are all well." Zhou Biyun replied.
"Your second brother is injured. He and your second sister-in-law are recovering from his injuries over there. Go and help your second brother. There will be a tough battle ahead." Lin Fan said to Modwen.
In the past few days when Lin Fan came from the Western Region, Modwen not only returned to normal, but also rescued the already dead Tian Yu. After Tian Yu recovered a little bit, the fainted Tian Yu also woke up. Now the sisters
The two were still left in the barbarian world to recover from their injuries.
"Son, can you help dad capture this thief?" Lin Fan knelt down and asked Bing Ling softly.
Bing Ling blinked and said it was okay.
Lin Fan glanced at Dou Siqi, and they understood each other and attacked Yang Qingtian at the same time.
When Lin Fan was about to attack Yang Qingtian, Bing Ling ran up behind Yang Qingtian with short legs, and an ice blade instantly scratched his heels, but it did not break the opponent's defense.
Although Bing Ling did not break through his defense, it created a brief pause for him, allowing Dou Siqi to seize the opportunity to attack.
After Yang Qingtian avoided Bing Ling's attack, a sense of fatal crisis forced you to give up attacking Bing Ling; he directly swung his sword to meet Lin Fan's attack, and then moved his body to the side to avoid Dou Siqi's stab.
Here comes the Dark Blade.
Just as he dodged, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his back. He thrust out his sword with his backhand, blocking Dou Siqi's next attack. Then he turned around and raised his sword to block Dou Siqi's attack, but was struck down by Lin Fan's sword.
Lin Fan's Demon-Suppressing Sword itself is a heavy sword. Coupled with Lin Fan's tyrannical physical strength, even if he has only just practiced Qi Realm, the force of the slash was enough to make Yang Qingtian's jaws split open.
I was almost shocked and dropped my hand.
Lin Fan still had the idea of capturing Yang Qingtian alive, otherwise he would not have cut the opponent's sword with this sword.
Zhao Dezhu saw what Lin Fan meant, and a cluster of flames danced in his hand. He raised his hand and smacked it, creating a wall of fire that directly blocked Yang Qingtian's retreat.
Bing Ling, who had just grabbed Dou Siqi and was about to let her attack Yang Qingtian again, shivered in fright when she saw the wall of fire. She pulled Dou Siqi and ran away dozens of feet.
Lin Fan saw that Zhao Dezhu's fire wall could block Yang Qingtian, and a cluster of flames appeared in his hand, but the flame in his hand made Yang Qingtian even more afraid.
The flames in the palm of his hand were shot out by Lin Fan with a palm, forming walls of fire to surround Yang Qingtian. Yang Qingtian wanted to fly away; Zhou Biyun opened his arms and flew up like a phantom of a flaming phoenix.
Yang Qingtian, who had just taken off, was blocked from above.
Being surrounded by three people who were playing with fire, Yang Qingtian felt bad. He swung his sword to slash at the phantom of the phoenix above, but no matter how he attacked, it was of no avail.
After the phoenix shadow came into contact with Lin Fan's wall of fire, the flames merged with it. The terrifying sun essence fire made him feel like he was about to be roasted.
"Alas! That son of a turtle, you can dig a hole in the ground and escape. Your cowardly father can only run away like a mouse. It's normal for you, the son of a mouse, to dig a hole and escape. Hahaha!" Lin Fan said, feeling trapped.
Yang Qingtian who lived there shouted.
After hearing Lin Fan's words, Yang Qingtian felt that his face, which was already red from the fire, turned even redder. He quickly swung his sword, so that the sword energy formed a protective shield to resist the burning of the flames.
"You son of a bitch, I will roast you first. When your cowardly father arrives, let him taste my barbecue skills..."
In the evening, Lin Fan said: "Oh! Turtle Sun, are you tired?..."
"Little mouse, didn't your father teach you how to make holes?..."
"If you abandon your sword and accept surrender, I might let you die a more pleasant death if I am happy."
In the middle of the night, Lin Fan said: "The autumn night is getting colder, I will add some fire to you."
Lin Fan said as he shot out dozens of fire walls, making the already solid fire cage even more dazzling.
The white flames illuminated the surrounding night sky, the sand on the beach sizzled, and the seawater near the coast was burned to the point of emitting layers of heat waves.
In the early morning, Lin Fan said: "Oh! Are you tired? If you have the strength, why don't you dig a hole and escape?"
"The morning sun is very comfortable. Do you want to come out and try it? If you want to come out, just drill a hole and come out!..."
After Mo Dewen treated Zhu Shanglou's injury, he, the God of Killing, and Dou Siqi were added to the battle in the Abyss of Evil. Coupled with the addition of the four Zhang Tian sisters and the three Meng brothers, the situation was simply one-sided.
The Zhang Tian sisters quickly set up a formation above the abyss, and in cooperation with the Meng brothers, a group of elders from Beihanxiao who were guarding above the abyss of evil stepped out to intercept and kill the purple-clothed intruders who escaped.
Zhao Dezhu wandered around the battlefield mobilizing the elders and disciples of Fumo Sect, and Zhou Biyun also joined the battle at the entrance of the abyss.
As time passed, the number of purple-clad invaders who broke out from the abyss gradually decreased, and the battlefield that was tens of thousands of miles in radius gradually shrank to a thousand miles.
Lin Fan believed that with this battle situation, it wouldn't take long for them to kill all the people who invaded from Tianwu Continent.
But things always backfired. Jianyi, who had been blocking the intruders at the entrance to the abyss, suddenly turned his spearhead and struck an elder of the Demon Subduing Sect next to him with the light of his sword.
After killing the elder, his actions did not attract anyone's attention. He ducked to Dao Liu's side and said, "I'm here to help you."
Dao Liu didn't know that he was in danger, so he smiled and said thank you to Jian Yi!
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his heart, a heat in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.
This sudden change made the intruders at the entrance of the Evil Abyss look even more crazy. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of them broke through the defense line and rushed out.
After Jian Yi used this method to kill four demon-subduing sect elders in succession, he used his sword to attack Zhou Biyun who was fighting a purple-clothed intruder. Zhou Biyun swung his sword to block Jian Yi's attack and shouted, "Elder Jian Yi, you are
What is this for?"
Zhou Biyun's shout was heard by everyone around him, and the elders of the Fumo Sect who were close to Jian Yi all retreated to avoid Jian Yi's attack range.
After Lin Fan heard Zhou Biyun's cry, the doubt in his heart was finally confirmed. He said, "It's true!"
Then he added dozens of fire walls to the fire cage surrounding Yang Qingtian, and teleported to the entrance of the abyss with the Demon-Conquering Sword. The first move of the Demon-Conquering Sword Technique had already been prepared, and he directly swung the sword against the sword.
The second move was executed.
Until Lin Fan executed the ninth form of the Demon Subduing Sword Technique, Jian Yi was able to withstand the sword shadows one after another with ease.
Jian Ben thought that he had been able to block Lin Fan and could fight him. Suddenly he felt a huge pain coming from the depths of his soul. He dropped the sword and rolled on the ground holding his head.
"Do you still remember how I saved you? Do you still remember what I said when you swore to follow me?" Lin Fan said as he cut off Jian Yi's two legs and two hands with his sword.
The severed arms and legs were chopped into flesh with a single blow of the sword, making the sword in great pain unable to even kill itself.
"You...how did you know?" Jian Yi's painful face showed incredible fear.
"Thank you to Yang Zhan for this. If it weren't for his sneak attack on Tian Yu and the sword intention left on Tian Yu's sword wound, I wouldn't have thought of you. Originally, I only had the slightest doubt, but your sword skills let me
I had to rush back."
"If it was just Yang Zhan who escaped, I believe that with the strength of my second brother, it would not be difficult for the sect to protect itself. I rushed back just hoping that I was overly worried, but when I saw the injury of my second brother, I
I am even more convinced that you will betray me."
"Don't worry! I won't let you die too easily. At least I have to let you see with your own eyes how ridiculous your betrayal of me is. Let you see with your own eyes the God of War in the eyes of these people who died needlessly.
Is it worth dying for him?"
Lin Fan grabbed Jianyi's messy long hair and threw him into the barbarian world. He also left a small door at the entrance of the small world for him to watch the battle outside.
After Lin Fan eliminated Jian Yi, he sent the elders and disciples of the Fumo Sect who had just been killed by Jian Yi one by one into the small barbarian world, and then asked Modwen to kill those killed one by one in front of Jian Yi.
A rescue.
When Jian Yi saw this scene, not only did he have no regrets, but his eyes revealed a sense of helplessness and sadness.
One day later, the purple-clad intruders outside the Evil Abyss were intercepted and killed.
Zhao Dezhu began to organize powerful elders to rush into the abyss. With Zhu Shanglou and Dou Siqi leading the way, the purple-clothed intruders in the abyss were as defenseless as trapped animals.
The one-sided slaughter quickly cleared the abyss. While the elders and disciples were collecting the loot, Lin Fan asked the four Zhang Tian sisters to lay down layer after layer of killing formations at the entrance of the abyss.
The magic weapons used to set up the formation were all the innate holy weapons that Lin Fan had given to Zhao Dezhu. The power of the killing array laid out using the innate holy weapons as the base of the formation was far more powerful than the innate spiritual weapons.
Even Lin Fan, who is physically strong, may not be able to withstand such a killing array. Even if the intruders can withstand some of the attacks, the number of magic weapons Lin Fan asked them to use this time is thousands of the ones he used before in Tanxi Valley.
Times as much.
Looking at the cave where they had been trapped for five years, Lin Fan sighed with emotion, "I never thought that this place where we stayed for five years would actually be a passage connecting two continents."