Seeing the opponent's posture, Lin Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, "After all, you are also big shots in charge of one side, so don't you feel ashamed to bully the few with the more?"

"Don't come here, even Huo Misheng, Ling Mei'er and the like are no match for your kid, and I won't fall for your trick."

Gong Lingshuang interrupted him coldly.

"Boy, I advise you to obediently hand over the things, otherwise I will wait for the four of us to join forces, and the consequences will not be a joke."

Gong Lingshuang witnessed that battle with his own eyes. Although he didn't know Lin Fan's strength very accurately, he had a rough guess in his heart, and felt that his strength was definitely not below Nirvana.

Therefore, when Bei Mingyuan found her again, she agreed to the matter almost without hesitation.

Without the Nirvana True Qi in the Eastern Wasteland, it is impossible for a strong man with a Nirvana cultivation level to appear, but this does not mean that Lin Fan's strength is below the Nirvana Realm.

Since the other party has the inheritance of the Great Emperor, it seems that it is not unusual to have other adventures.

Because of this, the imperial scriptures and secrets on Lin Fan are even more coveted.

"Since everyone came prepared, why would you let me go just because I cooperated obediently?"

Lin Fan's voice was always light and calm, and when he said this, his face was a little teasing.

"Since you know all about it, then we don't need to waste our time. Hand over the things, and the master of the pavilion can leave you with a whole body."

Yuan Xiao's long sword pointed directly at Lin Fan, and his tall and straight body stood there like a long spear, with an imposing manner.

"My Medicine King Valley has always valued peace. If it is not forced, I don't want to fight with fellow daoists. How about this? As long as fellow daoists hand over their things, I, Yaowanggu, can come forward to protect fellow daoists." One life, do you think it's okay?"

The old man standing on the right side, wearing a black Taoist robe, looks like a fairy, with kind eyebrows and good intentions without any threat.

What the other party said sounded more sincere.

However, Lin Fan didn't give any face, and directly vetoed: "Not at all, this suzerain has no interest in sending someone under the fence."

Feng Zhengquan originally maintained a benevolent expression, but when he choked on him, his old face trembled violently, and it darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ignorant Lizi, courting death!"

As soon as Feng Zhengquan finished speaking, he saw a wine gourd smashed towards Lin Fan.

The wine gourd swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was already the size of a rice vat, and when it fell towards Lin Fan, it was already like a hill, full of pressure.

"This is turning embarrassment into anger!"

Lin Fan flipped the fan over in his hand, picked it up lightly, and directly flew the gourd away, but his expression faded.

But before he could make a counterattack, the transparent Pilian had already coiled up like a spirit snake dancing wildly, trying to bind his hands and feet.

However, before he got close, he was torn into countless pieces by a violent spiritual force.

Gong Lingshuang was like a ghost hiding in the night, approaching Lin Fan silently, and before the opponent could counterattack, countless silver needles flew towards him.

"Bang bang bang~"

The sound of piercing through the sky sounded in succession.

Looking again, I saw a figure standing upright on the ground.

Seeing this, the other four people all showed great joy.

"Boy, I know you won't die so easily, so stop pretending here."

Bei Mingyuan came up to the man on the ground with a knife in his hand, and was about to chop it down, when something happened suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and fell directly towards him.

He didn't even have any time to react, and he was hacked to pieces.

Looking at the ground again, at this time, let alone a human figure, I can't even find a ghost.

"What about people?"

Beimingyuan looked around wolfishly, and everything around him was silent and terrifying.

Until then, several people realized that the group of disciples who were originally behind had disappeared.

"What's going on here?" At this moment, several people realized something was wrong almost at the same time.

Feng Zhengquan frowned, looked around for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"No, we are trapped in the formation."

"It's unreasonable based on the cultivation of the few of us. It's impossible to not even notice that we strayed into the formation." Gong Lingshuang's face was disbelieving, "How did that kid do it?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they all thought of a possibility at the same time - the inheritance of the Great Emperor!
Only this can explain the various abnormalities in Tong Linfan.

At this time, not only the other three people, but also Bei Mingyuan couldn't help being more interested in the legendary Emperor's Scripture.

As one of the imperial powers, the Xuanming God Sect does not lack the Emperor's scriptures, but if the cultivation level of the Emperor's scriptures on Lin Fan's body is really as high as it shows, then he doesn't mind taking it. Be the first to eat crabs.

It's just that these small thoughts can only be thought about in the heart, and cannot be made public, otherwise it will easily arouse public anger.

Not only him, but also several other people's eyes flickered at this time, and it was obvious that they were also thinking about it.

"Master Fenggu is indeed well-informed, I don't know if you can tell what kind of formation this is?"

"Old man, this is also the first time I've seen this formation." Feng Zhengquan frowned, "To be honest, if it wasn't for the vision of heaven and earth just now, the old man caught a trace of man-made manipulation, I wouldn't be sure."

As for the person who controls the formation, it is obviously self-evident.

"Could it be a mistake?"

Gong Lingshuang still couldn't believe it, her group had prepared so many backhands, and before they had time to use them, they actually fell into Lin Fan's trap first.

Such a result, no matter who it falls on, feels aggrieved.

"Fairy Ling, although the old man's cultivation level is not as good as those of the others, he claims to be quite accomplished in formations, and he still has some insight."

Feng Zhengquan was questioned, and felt unhappy, but Gong Lingshuang's cultivation base was comparable to his, and it was not easy to turn his face, so he could only say coldly.

As soon as Gong Lingshuang said the words, she realized that she had lost her composure, but she was also straightforward when she heard the words. She bowed to Feng Zhengquan Yingying and apologized: "I didn't question the meaning of Feng Guzhu, I just watched Lin slip away. , it’s just resentment and injustice in your heart, please don’t blame me.”

"It's okay, the most urgent thing is to think about how to get out."

While several people were busy trying to break through the formation, Lin Fan was surrounded by several sects who had ambushed nearby in advance.

"Don't even think about leaving here today."

A young man stepped out from the crowd, and when he saw him, he immediately gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the young man looked familiar, Lin Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"We know each other?"

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