This sect is going against the sky

"Don't run away, you beast, hand over your weapon, I'll make you die sooner."

Someone suddenly yelled, and then the sound of "shua, shua, shua" pierced through the air.

Lin Fan turned his head to look, and saw spears with shining handles shooting at several of them, and each of them was a true weapon of Nirvana.

Before he had time to think about it, his body turned into a flowing wind, and he dragged Li Yi back to the side two feet away. As soon as he stood still, he saw the disciple of the refining god realm who was lifted by his neck just now, together with the other two unlucky ones, had been taken away. The spear was crucified in place.

All of them either sealed their throats with spears or pierced their chests with spears, and all of them had their eyes wide open, as if they were dying.

The rest of the few who escaped by chance were afraid for a while, but when they saw those long guns, they couldn't help showing ecstasy in their eyes.

However, before they could do anything, a domineering and indifferent voice sounded.

"This is the weapon of my Temple of Execution. Anyone who dares to think about it will be an enemy of my Temple of Execution and will be killed without mercy!"

A young man in a black outfit came over, and his cultivation had already leapt into the realm of Faxiang.

A pair of brown eyes swept across the crowd coldly, and the powerful coercion overwhelmed the disciples of the God Realm, their faces turned pale.

But his eyes fell on the young lady who was next to Lin Fan, showing surprise, and then looked at Lin Fan again, frowning slightly.

This person, he can't see through his cultivation, so it can be seen that he cannot afford to provoke him.

The young man secretly became vigilant, but his face remained calm. He waved his hands and put away the long guns. Seeing that Lin Fan had no intention of doing anything, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He was about to leave, but a disciple of Tianxuanzong became anxious, pointed at Lin Fan, and suddenly said:

"You can't let this person go, he has the inheritance of the Great Emperor!"

With Lin Fan's method just now, if the people from the Temple of Punishment leave, how can we deal with them?
And with their skills, they couldn't stop Lin Fan's blow at all. It would be great if they could kill someone with a knife right now.

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw the black-clothed boy's face change, and he threw the spear in his hand.

"Crack!"

The spear was as fast as the wind, and directly penetrated the man's neck.

The man didn't even know how he offended the evil god, his eyes widened in horror, and he fell straight to the ground.

"If you talk so nonsense, I think it's true that you hate me for taking these weapons away from the God of Execution Hall."

The young man's indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience.

The rest of the surviving disciples all had expressions of astonishment on their faces, obviously they did not expect such a result.

At this moment, the movement of Luancaocao moved a little closer to this side.

"You beast, you can't escape."

The voice not far away came again.

Hearing this movement, the young man's face changed slightly, he took another look at Lin Fan, picked up the spear, turned and left.

"Sovereign, what is he?" Li Yi looked puzzled.

Lin Fan said calmly: "He clearly cannot beat this suzerain, and he just doesn't want to offend."

"The Temple of Zhushen is the great sect of Beimo, and it is said that it is still an imperial power. If he is allowed to leave here, and he brings the news back, Sect Master Lin will be in danger."

The person who said this was a disciple of Lingbao Pavilion.

Seeing that it was hopeless to deal with Li Yi at the moment, he could only change his strategy in order to let the other party let him go.

Of course, if Lin Fan wanted to keep the boy behind, they could buy themselves more time to escape.

Lin Fan looked at that disciple one more time in surprise, this city mansion and the way of hugging his thighs are much more clever than that person just now.

"Are you from Lingbao Pavilion?"

"The disciple is the inner disciple of Lingbao Pavilion."

The disciples of Lingbao Pavilion said respectfully.

Raising his head to meet Lin Fan's gaze, he felt his back trembling, fearing that he would end up in the same fate as the previous person, so he quickly lowered his head.

"Besides the Temple of Zhushen, have you met other sects?"

"The disciples from Hunyuan Pavilion in Zhongzhou are also here, right there..."

The disciple of Lingbao Pavilion paused for a moment, and pointed to a ruin hundreds of feet away.

Dozens of people there rushed out from behind a Gobi in a mighty manner, as if they were besieging someone, the sound of shouting and killing was loud, and the movement of fighting was not small.

In the midair, occasionally the shadows of various swords, guns, swords and halberds could be seen, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

As they got closer, Lin Fan also discovered that these people were all under [-] years old, and those with the weakest cultivation bases were all in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, and there were even two or three people in the Faxiang realm. The Tianjiao are more than a section taller.

The costumes they wore were also different, Zhushendian wore a black strong suit, while the rest of them wore brown exercise uniforms. It seemed that these people were disciples from Hunyuan Pavilion in Zhongzhou.

"Hunyuan Pavilion is one of the top three existences in Zhongzhou. The sect advocates the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected. Every disciple is extraordinarily brave and warlike."

The disciples of Lingbao Pavilion honestly told the news they had inquired about.

"What are they doing?" Xuan Cang, who was standing beside Lin Fan, stared at the crowd curiously.

Before the Lingbao Pavilion disciple could answer, a small figure broke through the crowd and rushed towards this direction.

"Who is she?" Xuancang continued to ask.

Oncoming was a little girl who was about his age. The little girl had black hair cut from a watermelon, but her eyes were as green as amber.

He looks white and tender, and is carved with jade, but at this time the clothes on his body are tattered, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

"It is said that the little girl was trained by a green ring snake. The green ring snake is a rare thing in the world. In addition, Wu Zong's entire arsenal of weapons is in her hands. Naturally, these great sects must You can't get it." If it wasn't for their strength, they would also want to get a piece of the pie, and it would be even more impossible for them to hit Li Yi, who is relatively weak.

But these words can only be whispered in his stomach.

The disciples of Lingbao Pavilion cautiously watched Lin Fan's face, seeing that he was just watching from the sidelines, and didn't intend to get involved, his face remained calm, and while his heart was pounding, he couldn't help being a little disappointed. There is no way to escape.

Xiaozheng turned his gray eyes, then frowned and looked at him: "Is it dangerous for a spirit beast to cultivate a human body?"

"That's not necessarily the case." The little Zhengtai in front of him stared at him with clear eyes without blinking, with an innocent and harmless expression on his face, which made the disciples of Lingbao Pavilion relax a little for some reason. The tone of the person who came over said: "The key is to have a backer, otherwise you can only be like her."