Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Not long after Lin Fan finished speaking, the surrounding atmosphere became tense. In fact, the atmosphere has never been relaxed, but now it has become more acute.

I hope we are not late. The void was split by a sword shadow, and then several figures appeared above the crowd.

The one in the front is the second one who looks like a boy, and the ones behind are Xuanyin and Dongfang.

At the end of the crowd, Qing Chen, who was holding a sword, looked like frost, and the icy blue sword air flowed around him, and a layer of frost condensed everywhere it passed, making the monsters on both sides fearful. Some unbelieving monsters threw their weapons at Qing Chen, but when they touched the sword energy, the weapons instantly shattered into pieces.

The monsters that can survive to this day naturally have the same weapons in their hands. But under this sword energy, he was vulnerable to a single blow. With just one hand, Qing Chen suppressed many monsters present.

Seeing them arriving, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with relief. Looking at the energy and spirit of the few of them, all of them have long auras, and their cultivation bases are not inferior to his. Among them, Qingchen's aura is even different, and he may have entered the semi-holy realm.

However, compared with the person in memory, the Qing Chen in front of him is more like a sharp sword, if he leaves his body, he will see blood. But it was precisely because of this that he couldn't see much popularity from him. He was more like a cold light on the tip of a knife, bullying Shuang Saixue, and his coldness was pressing.

Second? Shi Jin was also a little surprised, the young boy had grown up so much.

Brother Jin. The second came up and gave him a big hug. He also sighed a little, who would have thought that Shijin, who had no spiritual roots back then, would have such a fortune now.

His deeds, let alone the Ninth Heaven, are legendary in the whole world.

With their joining, the monster beasts that were about to move around gradually calmed down.

There is no other reason. The strength of this group of humans has greatly increased. If they jointly kill a monster, the possibility of instant killing is very high. None of them wanted to be the first bird, and under the contest of interests, their previous thoughts naturally gradually calmed down.

After the surrounding crisis was resolved, the two groups of people were not in the mood to exchange pleasantries, and after getting acquainted with the rest of the unfamiliar faces, they began to defend themselves again.

Have you seen Shiyu? Dongfang asked, Second, I haven't seen his master for a long time, and when he came, he said he would surprise her.

She's not in the city right now. Feng Luo replied.

Dongfang glanced at Feng Luo, and said with a smile, I didn't expect you to have such a good chance. He hadn't yet broken through to become a semi-saint, and Feng Luo, who was not as talented as him, got there first.

It's also good luck. Feng Luo admitted this point openly, It's not just me, I'm already a semi-saint when I was a child. If we persist for another day and a half, we will be able to see her.

Although these words sound simple, they all know that the next day and a half will probably never come to most of the people and monsters around them.

Brother Jin, the second came between Shi Jin and Lin Fan, It's not an option to continue this stalemate, do you want us to steal a wave?

After such a long life-and-death struggle, he is no longer the young man who didn't know anything before, and now he firmly believes in one thing—wealth and wealth can be found in danger.

It's not impossible. Shi Jin was the first to agree.

The monsters are not united as one. If they attack quickly and return immediately after grabbing, although there will be dangers, the rewards will be great.

Brother Lin, what do you think? The second asked expectantly, I've always wanted to fight side by side with you, Brother Lin. Now, do you want to try and see who kills more?