You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Lin Fan's words left Liu Nantian speechless.

Even when he was in his prime, he didn't dare to say that he could deal with the people in front of him.

Lin Fan, a monk in the realm of divine transformation, who gave him the courage to say such things?

For a newborn calf like Lin Fan, Liu Nantian didn't bother to explain to him.

He quickly used his soul to explore Lin Fan's memories of the past hour to see what happened.

But when Liu Nantian figured out the cause of the incident.

Liu Nantian was completely dumbfounded...

He gave Lin Fan magic weapons and weapons to protect him when he encountered danger.

It’s not just for him to chase women and show off...

Liu Nantian was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped and wanted to swallow Lin Fan's soul...

But he still controlled himself.

Lin Fan has a low-grade spiritual root.

If he really swallowed Lin Fan's soul, let alone return to his peak state.

Whether one can cultivate to the Mahayana realm is a question...

Then he saw Lin Fan in mid-air.

Suddenly and inexplicably, he slapped himself hard twice.

"Crack~Crack!"

The crisp sound of the slap could be heard clearly even by everyone in the Demon Sect a hundred meters away.

This sudden change stunned all the righteous disciples.

They all thought that Lin Fan regretted not retreating earlier and blaming himself for attracting the big demons of the demon sect.

In fact, Liu Nantian couldn't hold it back.

Controlled Lin Fan's body and gave him two big ear scrapers...

Lin Fan was also stunned by these two slaps.

He asked with some confusion: "Liu... Villa Master Liu, why did you hit me?"

Liu Nantian shouted angrily: "Why did I beat you? Because you deserve to be beaten!"

"Do you know who these people are in front of you?"

Seeing Liu Nantian being so angry, Lin Fan already had a premonition that something was wrong.

He asked tremblingly: "He... who are they?"

Liu Nantian gritted his teeth and said, "Who is it?"

"Humph, there are the leader of the Demon Sect, the Yinshan Patriarch of the Yinshan Sect, the Ghost King of the Fierce Ghost Sect, the Blood-Hand Silver Demon of the Blood Moon Sect, and the Hehuan Ghost Mother of the Esoteric Sect..."

Liu Nantian named several names in succession.

Each one of them is a notorious big demon in the Beast God State.

Picking any one of these people out at random and moving a finger could make Lin Fan die without a burial place...

Lin Fan only heard three names, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

These people are all big shots as famous as Xianyun Sanren, Liu Nantian and others.

Not to mention him, even Liu Nantian may not be their opponent...

What Lin Fan just couldn't figure out was.

He just killed dozens of patrolling minions outside the demon sect.

How did you lure out all these big demons?

And there are so many here?

What is this about?

Lin Fan was puzzled...

He is also a little scared now.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Liu... Master Liu... this... what should I do..."

Liu Nantian remained silent for a long time.

Among the demonic people.

Xiao Yun glanced around at the righteous disciples who were immobilized by him with Zhenhai Prison.

He looked at the Holy Cult leader with some confusion and said, "Master Qiu? Is this the righteous monk who came to attack?"

The Holy Cult leader also frowned slightly.

He asked in a deep voice to the Demon Cult disciple from a distance who came to report the news: "What's going on?"

The demon sect disciple who reported the news quickly said: "Report to the leader, the emergency signal sent by the patrolling disciples, the nearby disciples who came to support have also lost contact, so my subordinates went to report..."

After hearing his subordinate's answer, the leader of the Holy Cult had no intention of blaming him.

Instead, he nodded and said: "You did the right thing, step back..."

After the demon sect disciples who reported the news retreated.

The leader of the Holy Cult then said to Xiao Yun: "These people can kill all the patrolling disciples and people who came to support them in a very short time. They are quite capable."

"Yun'er, these people have killed so many of our Holy Cult disciples, what do you think should be done?"

Xiao Yun also felt a headache looking at the frightened eyes in front of him.

These people all look young, and they look like young disciples from various sects.

Of course, only young people would do such stupid things.

Xiao Yun couldn't understand.

These people stay up most of the night practicing, so why are they here making trouble?

Isn't this looking for death?

Let's kill all these people, Xiao Yun felt a little conflicted in his conscience.

After all, they are all disciples of the righteous path, and they are also doing the work of slaying demons.

But letting them all go, considering Xiao Yun's current status, is indeed a bit inappropriate...

Just when Xiao Yun felt a little embarrassed, he suddenly heard two slaps.

Follow the sound.

Then he saw a young disciple slap him hard twice.

Xiao Yun was not surprised that this young disciple slapped him.

What surprised Xiao Yun was that he actually slapped himself so neatly under the suppression of his Zhenhai Prison.

This can only be accomplished by at least a Fusion Realm monk, right?

Xiao Yun couldn't help but look at Lin Fan a few more times.

It was during these few glances that Xiao Yun noticed that Lin Fan seemed to be carrying a huge sickle with a strange shape on his back.

The sickle Xiao Yun looked more and more familiar to Xiao Yun.

He couldn't help but ask the Wanshi Poison Emperor beside him: "Father, do you think the weapon that the kid is carrying behind his back is Liu Nantian's sickle?"

Eternal Poison Emperor and Liu Nantian fought several times.

He knows Liu Nantian's Soul-Destroying Scythe very well.

He just glanced at it and immediately concluded: "Yes, it's that old man Liu Nantian's Soul-Destroying Scythe..."

"Strange, how did Liu Nantian's old man's weapon fall into the hands of this young man?"

Xiao Yun stepped out from the crowd.

He pointed at Lin Fan and said, "You, come here..."

While speaking, Xiao Yun absorbed Zhenhai Prison's magical powers.

All righteous disciples have regained their mobility...

But after seeing the horror of Zhenhai Prison.

These righteous young people have completely given up the idea of ​​​​escape.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan eagerly, hoping that Lin Fan could lead them out of the predicament.

But they also know in their hearts that this is almost impossible.

These big demons in front of me, let alone Lin Fan.

Even if their master comes, he may not be able to get an advantage from these people...

But they still hold on to a glimmer of hope.

After all, Lin Fan had shown great strength and confidence before...

After Lin Fan knew the identities of these people, he had long lost his previous madness.

Seeing Xiao Yun calling him, Lin Fan was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He quickly used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Liu Nantian: "Master Liu, what should I do?"

"Can we escape now?"

Liu Nantian said angrily, "You know you're running away now? What have you been doing?"

"Useless trash!"

"Give me control of your body..."

Liu Nantian's words immediately made Lin Fan grasp at straws.

How dare he be a little bit negligent.

He quickly silenced his soul into his Yuanying, completely handing over his physical body to Liu Nantian's control.

Lin Fan thought to himself: "If Master Liu is willing to take action, even if he is no match for these people, there is no problem in escaping."

"My life is safe..."