Fang Fan doesn't have so much time to accompany these guys chatting here...

If things can be explained clearly, say it, and if you don't understand it, then you can't blame him!

Soon, the practitioners of the four major forces were divided, and the practitioners of the hard-core affiliated forces of the four major forces were also pulled out.

"And that's all?"

"Are you sure it's gone?"

"One more report, and you can be let go..."

Fang Fan's eyes swept around, looking a little surprised...

This is not the same as the number he expected!

Before, he always felt that the four major forces all had 30,000 to 40,000 horses...

But now, taking a look, adding one piece will not exceed 10,000 people!

There are probably more people in Motian Pavilion and Shengtian League, and each family can still have about 3,000 people...

As for the Chasing Soul Pavilion, there are only less than a thousand people left...

Xingluo Academy was the worst, with two or three hundred people gathered together, cowardly...

The number of cultivators from the four major forces together is about 7,000.

Thirty or forty thousand people, seven thousand people...

Almost 80% killed!

Thinking about it this way, the attack just now was indeed quite tragic.

No wonder these people can't bear it.

In the face of the threat of death, some of the others are nonsense, and it is true that the dog's life can be saved!

As for the rest...most of them can choose to ignore it!

"This man didn't even kill him!"

Fang Fan said something with emotion.

The faces of a group of practitioners from the four major forces in the surrounding area instantly turned green...

You always talk, can you not be so worried?

So, is it really good?

It's heartbreaking! If it goes on like this, it will get cold sooner or later!

"Palace Master Fang Fan, can you talk about the mediation plan now?"

"It's not good to leave us like this, okay?"

"We are not the kind of people who are greedy for life and fear of death. If I really want to kill or cut, if I frown, I am not a man!"

The Holy Son of the Holy Heavenly Alliance, Shangguantian, raised his head proudly. At this time, he had to think of ways to save his face!

As the Holy Son of the Holy Heaven Alliance, it is already very shameful to surrender like this, so why not allow him to forcefully explain it?

Shangguantian thought this way, and a hint of arrogance began to appear on his face!

Especially when he felt the strange gazes from other practitioners around him, Shangguantian became more and more excited!

Sure enough, these people are probably admiring his arrogance in their hearts!

"Is it?"

"Thousands of knives are cut, without frowning?"

"Is it such a strong existence?"

"If that's the case...then I'll have to try it!"

Fang Fan had a curious look on his face, then stepped forward, holding a sword, and slashed directly at Shangguantian...

First chop off the left arm, then chop off the right arm...

Then he aimed at his neck again...

"what……"

"It hurts... it hurts!"

"Don't...don't!"

"Fang Fan! You... you don't keep your word! Didn't you say that as long as we stop, you will save our lives? You bastard!"

Shangguantian's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his hands were cut off. At this moment, Fang Fan's posture seemed to be interested in his neck again...

Don't panic now, when will you wait?

Shangguan Tian took a deep breath, his eyes flickering brightly...

It's so hard!

This day is over!

"Tsk...Isn't this at your request, confirm it?"

"If you want to kill or cut, you don't even frown?"

"Looks like... he's also the king of mouth guns!"

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