Some of the weak monks coughed up blood and kept staggering backward, with their liver and gall splitting.

Subconsciously looking in the direction of the voice, a figure suppresses nothingness, long black hair is windless, and the body is wrapped up in a robe. The breath of the whole person is heartwarming and frightening.

"Elder martial brother!"

In a flash, all the disciples of canglongmen were ready to fight to the end. At this time, the change suddenly happened. Su Ning reacted most. She was excited and blurted out.

There was madness in the eyes of all the disciples of the Canglong sect, and they all began to shout.

"Elder martial brother Qin fan, strengthen our canglongmen!"

"Elder martial brother!"

"Elder martial brother!"

All of them roared like crazy. In their hearts, Qin fan is a god of war and the belief of all the disciples of canglongmen!

Around, in sharp contrast to the excitement of the disciples of canglongmen, there was more sneer and irony.

There was humiliation on the frightened face. "Who should I be? It turned out that I was a child Qin fan. I dare to come here. Then I will die!"

His face was green and white, but he didn't expect that all of them would be scared away just by drinking.

Qin fan's body leaped lightly, leaped down from nine days, and pulled out a virtual shadow. His face was very cold.

"Kill

Only with blood can the shame be washed away. The wooden sword of time calls out. With its left hand, it holds the unicorn shield and cuts it straight down.

The blood of the real dragon is surging wildly, and its aura is incomparable, which makes all people dazzled.

Boom!

No one has time to respond, "stab!" A sound, the space was torn open, just a blow, dozens of people fell behind, like a broken kite, big button coughing blood.

The eyes are shocked. It's hard to think that Qin fan will drag everyone down with his own strength.

Qingyi looks at Qin fan strangely. At that moment, she is also surprised. I didn't expect that Qin fan's strength will be stronger and stronger for such a long time.

The blood gas in the body is like a torrent of fire, soaring into the sky, which makes people shiver.

That sword, the moment of grace!

They were shocked and crazy, but how could their strength match Qin fan's? In the blink of an eye, dozens of people died.

Qin fan was completely mad and didn't keep his hand. Someone must die in this war. Sacrifice the dead soul!

Give an account to the disciples of canglongmen. They can only wash away the oppression they have suffered for such a long time!

At this time, people outside reacted. Someone raised his finger to Qin fan, and his eyes were unbelievable. "Qin fan, a disciple of Canglong sect, really dares to appear!"

No one had expected that he would appear among thousands of people. This is a legend in itself.

"What about the appearance? It's impossible to stand up to the situation and shake the arrogance of the world with one's own strength!"

Someone was roaring there. They were extremely quick at their feet. They were crazy to step back to open the distance between them and Qin fan.

"Dare!"

At this time, with a long cry, the youth from the canfeng family threatened the endless flame hot pot, burned jiuchongtian, and killed Qin fan.

His eyes were cold, and he swept over the boy. "Even if Feng Wushuang was here, he didn't dare to talk to me like this. What are you?"

Drink!

A deep breath, viscera a contraction, the next moment fierce vomit out.

Click!

From the remnant wind group, the youth stepped back, his body was fragmented, and his eyes were incredible.

No one thought that Qin fan just breathed out a breath and seriously injured the friar in the foundation period. This friar was from the canfeng family!

In this way, Qin fan is really terrible. His strength is like a bottomless pit in the abyss, which makes people feel unclear.

"Aren't you waiting for me to show up? I've already shown up, so fight. It's bound to turn the world upside down!"

Qin fan, holding the ancient sword of time, swept through people's faces. His eyes were burning. No one dared to look at him.

He is so strong that he can kill people thousands of miles away with one breath, leaving an indelible impression on everyone.

"Kill

He raised his hand and took out the white jade tripod. He stepped on the tripod and walked. The whole man was like a huge fierce beast, suppressing it downward.

"Child Qin fan, you dare!"

A roar pierces the sky. A Tianjiao in the dream family is also extremely cold. There is a touch of irony in the corner of his mouth. His right hand presses falsely, and a big seal suppresses him.

At this moment, they felt the threat and no one cared about morality. When they launched the attack on canglongmen, they had already forgotten these things.

"Let the son of a bitch come out and sacrifice his blood to my brother of canglongmen today!"

Qin fan roared. He knew from the crowd that Meng was the most proud and powerful one of the dreamers.

He wanted to kill these gate sects to the point of fear, so that they would never dare to be presumptuous again."A mole ant, don't try to shake the tree, die for me!" The dreamer's disciples sneered.

"My elder martial brother holy heaven is not here. Let me help him with his shame today!"

The stone man from the vein of the Holy Spirit is crystal clear, and wants to compete with Qin fan for the power of the body.

It's just the pulse of dreamer and Holy Spirit. More Tianjiao killed him. If you can step on him, he will become famous!

Other people did not move, this battle belongs to the real pride, ordinary people are not qualified to attend.

At this time, Qingyi's cold voice pierced the sky, "boy, don't forget me, you're not alone!"

Qingyi's voice falls down, holding a simple sword in her hand. The second one comes first, like a shadow. The sword Qi cuts through the sky and kills her.

The reason why they have been defeated and retreated repeatedly is that it is difficult to carry all the attacks with one's own strength.

At this time, a roar of laughter came from the rear again, "bullying me, there is no one in Canglong gate!"

Ren Changfeng, the elder martial brother of the inner gate of the seventh peak, shows up, holding a long sword in his hand and stepping in the air. His eyes are cold, and the dragon is fighting in the wild.

"Elder martial brother Ren Changfeng!"

Someone roared, the atmosphere was ignited, and the power of canglongmen was at its peak again.

Ren Changfeng's face was calm, without waves in Gujing. He was wearing a robe and floated behind him

If you look closely, there is blood dripping on his long knife. Where is it that it's too late? It's a way to kill!

"And me!"

Feng Jiu's face turned red. At this moment, she finally had a chance to stand up and roar up to the sky. Her body soared into the air, and the void appeared beside Qin fan.

More people fight out, and any disciple of Canglong sect has great strength.

"A group of mole ants want to turn the world upside down. Today they are all suppressed here. Just as it happens, all of them are here. They are all caught in one net!"

Someone's voice was cold, and thousands of people came closer step by step.

They don't believe that only one Qin fan can reverse the whole war.

"Jiuqu Bagua array!"

At this moment, the image of the array emerged, gently patted the storage bag, pressed it down, and sealed it tightly.

"This battle vows to kill all the people in canglongmen. No one escapes!"

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