Beiming Lingyue tried immediately according to the other party's instructions, and the result was really unexpected. Not only did the swarms not continue to riot, but they re-established contact with them.

Seeing the swarm of insects receding slowly, everyone was completely relieved at this time.

"Bei Mingyuan, how about you and I breaking this formation together?"

Yuan Xiao looked at the dozens of skeletons facing him on the ground, his face turning blue and purple. After a long silence, he raised his head, and looked at Beimingyuandao with a pair of slightly gloomy eyes.

"Right on my mind."

The two hit it off.

Just when he was about to make a move, he heard a few more screams from behind.

"what!"

The two looked back, and saw that each of the disciples had their eyes wide open, looking in a certain direction, looking overly frightened.

"What's going on?" Yuan Xiao asked one of the disciples first.

The man pointed to a space, as if he was entangled in a nightmare, and he stammered, not at all fluent.

"Everyone... people are gone."

"If you don't see it, it will disappear. What's so strange." The cultivator has never seen any magical powers, so why make such a fuss?
Yuan Xiao was a little dissatisfied, and was about to reprimand him a few more words, when he heard the other party continue: "He stood in front of me, suddenly...he was crushed into a meat paste, and disappeared without even making a scream. "

Yuan Xiao was stunned, the matter seemed to be beyond his expectation, before he could say anything, the disciple suddenly knelt down, hugged his thigh tightly, and burst into tears.

"Pavilion...Pavilion Master, the Heavenly Emperor Sect is too cruel today! This disciple doesn't want to die yet!"

All the people present instinctively tensed up when they heard the words "Tiandizong".

At this time, seeing his face, each expression became a little more complicated.

If they didn't pay attention to the Heavenly Emperor Sect before, then after experiencing such a life and death here, those sharp water chestnuts have almost been smoothed out.

"Lingyue, did you see clearly what happened just now?"

Bei Mingyuan always felt that this matter was strange, and this style of acting was not like what Lin Fan could do, but why he doubted it, and he couldn't say it for a while.

At this moment, several screams came from behind the crowd.

This time, three people disappeared at once, and Bei Mingyuan heard the words and looked, and the space in that place just closed.

It was so fast that it almost made people think that what they saw before was just an illusion.

However, some people who were close had their eyes widened, looking overly frightened.

A feeling of uneasiness spread among the crowd.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Bei Mingyuan quickly thought of something, but the expression on his face became more serious, and he explained loudly:

"Don't panic, disciples, it's a turbulent flow in the void."

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of distortion and cracking in the void, which affected a larger area than ever before, and even the barrier of the formation was revealed.

The small area squeezed by the collapsed space made the entire formation unstable. It was at this time that both Bei Mingyuan and Yuan Xiao drew their weapons and attacked that weak spot. .

Under the tacit cooperation of the two, the formation was really broken.

It's just that no one expected that as soon as they came into contact with the formation, they saw the person they least wanted to see again.

When the two of them saw Lin Fan, a stern look flashed in their eyes.

However, she didn't rush up immediately when she was dressed, but she seemed particularly cautious.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Just when Gong Lingshuang fell into the turbulent void by mistake, Lin Fan changed hands and pushed the two of them into the yin-yang formation.

This large formation was the one that trapped the members of the Xuanming God Sect before, and Lin Fan didn't find it strange at all that the two were able to meet up with it.

However, being able to forcibly break the formation in such a short period of time, Bei Mingyuan's strength cannot be underestimated.

"Why, Master Beiming still wants to fight Lin again?" Lin Fan opened his folding fan with a "swish" and asked calmly.

Hearing the words, Bei Mingyuan's black face, which was already ashen, suddenly became even more stinky. He snorted coldly, without concealing his gloating, and said:

"The space here is extremely unstable. If you get involved in the turbulence of the void, you will never return. This seat will not delay you to collect the corpse of your apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with Xuanmingjiao people.

"go!"

Yuan Xiao looked at the back of them leaving, clutching her seriously injured chest, paused her steps a little, cast a gloomy look at Lin Fan, and didn't stop there.

On the contrary, Feng Zhengping led all his disciples out, and was about to ask Bei Mingyuan how his valley owner was doing, but before he had walked a few steps, he saw the corpse lying on the sand.

Seeing the familiar clothes, Feng Zhengping suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He also didn't know how he got to the corpse, seeing that familiar face, not only him, but all the disciples of Yaowang Valley were stunned.

"That's... Valley Lord!"

"The owner of the valley is dead!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, feeling unreal.

Is the pillar of Medicine King Valley falling like this?

"Big...Brother!" Feng Zhengping knelt down in front of the corpse, weeping, not caring about his own image at all, then he seemed to remember something, got up and rushed towards Lin Fan. "

"Lin Fan, you shameless madman, I will fight you!"

At this moment, Lin Fan's attention was on Xuan Cang. Hearing this, he casually glanced over there, seeing that he had come to him in the blink of an eye, and he was not interested in entanglement with him.

The difference in cultivation between the two was there, and with a wave of his hand, he sent them flying.

Feng Zhengping finally struggled to stand up and wanted to continue, but Lin Fan couldn't stand it.

"I said, are you confused? I killed the person you saw with your eye, and the hidden weapon in him is the hidden weapon of Misty Palace."

The voice was light and calm, as simple and natural as if talking about today's weather.

Feng Zhengping's movements suddenly stopped, his senses came back, his eyes fell on those densely packed silver needles, and his eyes instantly became dark.

The Luoyue Silver Needle was indeed from Piaomiao Palace, and it was Gong Lingshuang's unique hidden weapon.

"Where is Gong Lingshuang? Where is she?"

It was also at this time that he realized the strangeness of the matter. Feng Zhengquan died unexpectedly, so what about Gong Lingshuang?
"I fell into the turbulent void by mistake, and my life and death are unknown." Xiao Qingjiao tugged at the corner of Lin Fan's clothes, and looked over there with wide eyes curiously.

After finishing the words, suddenly her feet lightened, but it was Lin Fan who lifted her up.

"Sovereign, what are you doing?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like