[Ding, the hostess Song Zhihui's affection for the host has increased by 20, and the current total favorability is 70 (deep love)]

[Ding, the host affects the direction of the plot, gets 7000 villain points, Qin Fan's protagonist halo -350, host villain halo +350! 】

After Wang Haoran received the notification message from the system, he suddenly stepped forward and took a step or two, hugging and kissing Tantai Yaoyue, Mu Nanzhi and Song Zhihui for a while.

Although the environment was not suitable, Tantai Yaoyue, Mu Nanzhi and Song Zhihui were full of tenderness at the moment, and they didn't care so much, they cooperated with Wang Haoran very much.

After the intimate interaction, several people held hands and faced Qin Fan together with firm eyes.

This situation is obviously intended to share life and death.

[Ding, the host damaged Qin Fan's mentality, and gained 6000 villain points, Qin Fan's protagonist halo -300, host villain villain +300! 】

Qin Fan's expression was a little distorted and terrifying.

The original intention of what he said was to make Wang Haoran and Tantai Yaoyue feel alienated, but he never expected that he would invisibly give Wang Haoran an 'assist'.

Qin Fan looked at the firm gazes of Tantai Yaoyue and the others, and knew that there was no way to separate them from Wang Haoran.

After judging this point, Qin Fan didn't want to continue talking.

The hatred in my heart climbed up infinitely, like the true energy of mountains, seas, lakes and seas overwhelming, and pressed towards Wang Haoran.

In the hall, violent gusts of wind blew up again.

The chandelier on the ceiling was shaking, and the tables and chairs were rubbing against the ground, making different harsh sounds.

Tantai Yaoyue, Mu Nanzhi and Song Zhihui, even including the old man surnamed Xiao and Xiao Yifeng, felt the zhenqi overflowing and filling the hall, restricting their bodies and being unable to move for a while.

Even if you want to move your fingers, it is extremely difficult, let alone other movements.

"Wang Haoran, after you die, I will take good care of Yaoyue and the others." Qin Fan was so angry that he really wanted to fight back.

However, he found that Wang Haoran's expression did not have the sense of panic facing danger, but a bit of joking instead.

Qin Fan was a little puzzled, and couldn't help frowning.

Wang Haoran remained calm, let go of Tantai Yaoyue's hand, and took a step forward.

All the true qi that restrained Tantai Yaoyue and the others from moving were all dissipated.

Even the zhenqi filling the hall flowed backwards into Qin Fan's body.

In an instant, the wind stopped and the sound stopped.

Qin Fan's expression was pale, and he could feel the uncontrollable backflow of true energy trembling, which made his heart beating drums.

Cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts, his true energy has a hint of spirituality and can sense danger.

"Is it bad to live?"

Wang Haoran looked at the pale Qin Fan, and asked lightly.

Chapter 601 I'm actually the reincarnation of an immortal emperor

Wang Haoran's words seemed to be light and light, but when they fell into Qin Fan's ears, it shocked his heart.

After Qin Fan reached the pinnacle of martial arts and became a land immortal, he felt that he was invincible in the world.

But the induction of true energy feedback told him that Wang Haoran was very dangerous.

It's just that Qin Fan is still a little bit unwilling to give up.

The ultimate in martial arts is the terrestrial immortal. Is there a realm above the terrestrial immortal?

This has somewhat overturned his cognition, with this kind of doubt, Qin Fan forcibly circulated his true energy.

A path almost condensed with true energy, rushed towards Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran stood still, and when the horse was a few meters in front of him, it collapsed automatically and disappeared without a trace.

If it was said that Qin Fan was still questioning the danger of responding with true energy just now, but the real scene in front of him completely dissipated all of Qin Fan's doubts.

Qin Fan knew he couldn't match him, and when he saw that an attack hadn't achieved the slightest effect, he decided to get out and run away.

However, when his figure was about to escape from the door of the hall, he felt that he had bumped into an insurmountable invisible wall, which he couldn't pass through.

Qin Fan turned his head in shock.

I saw that Wang Haoran's feet suddenly lifted off the ground and slowly floated up.

The seven-color divine light stimulated by the spiritual energy radiates, and there is a group of golden wheels condensed behind the head, which looks extremely dazzling.

At this time, Wang Haoran looked like a god, making people have the urge to prostrate on the ground and worship.

After seeing Tantai Yaoyue, Mu Nanzhi and Song Zhihui, there was some indescribable excitement and joy in their eyes reflecting the colorful divine light.

The old man surnamed Xiao, Xiao Yifeng and Qin Fan were exactly the opposite of them, and the faces of the three of them were extremely ugly at this time, as if mourning a concubine.

"This is not a martial arts method at all. It is absolutely impossible to be a martial arts method. Who are you?!" Qin Fan supported his body so that he would not kneel under the pressure.

"Of course this is not a method of martial arts, this is the method of an immortal." Wang Haoran's voice, blessed by spiritual energy, was ethereal and vast, like a god who judged all living beings.

"The law of the immortal... you are actually an immortal." Qin Fan murmured to himself, completely losing the will to resist in his heart, because this kind of power was simply beyond his ability to match.

In my heart, some regrets arose.

But Qin Fan also understood that it was too late now.

However, he didn't act like crying, but died quietly.

It is an honor to be able to die at the hands of an immortal.

Soon, a spiritual light flew out and landed on Qin Fan.

The raging flames of divine light enveloped Qin Fan in an instant.

Within seconds, Qin Fan turned into fly ash and disappeared without a trace.

[Ding, the host killed the protagonist Qin Fan and got 16000 villain points! 】

The old man surnamed Xiao and Xiao Yifeng were far inferior to Qin Fan. Under Wang Haoran's power, he was already kneeling and trembling.

Wang Haoran didn't bother, letting the two of them follow in Qin Fan's footsteps.

Not long after, the aura subsided, and Wang Haoran landed slowly.

Qin Fan, the old man surnamed Xiao and Xiao Yifeng had disappeared without a trace, not even dust left behind.

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