Chapter 3939: You really take me not to kill you

When the voice fell, two figures flashed, it was Luo Yang and Jiang Zhenlong who had arrived.

"Where is Long Yun?" Luo Yang glanced around, but instead of seeing Long Yun, he saw Xiao Fan: "Xiao Fan, why are you here?"

"Xiao Fan?" Jiang Zhenlong suddenly became murderous, and did not hesitate to kill Xiao Fan.

However, Ye Shi did not hesitate to stop Xiao Fan, and now, Xiao Fan must not be surprised.

If Xiao Fan died, revealing his identity, he would undoubtedly die in the night life.

Moreover, he was also shocked by Xiao Fan's aura just now. Xiao Fan obviously had a chance to leave, but he didn't. This shows that he is full of confidence.

These people may not really dare to kill Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's life is also his only chance!

"People from the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion?" Jiang Zhenlong's expression sank when he saw Ye Shi blocking him, "Li Daolin, I'll stop him, you come to kill Xiao Fan."

Li Daolin was expressionless, standing there motionless, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Zhenlong's words.

Kill Xiao Fan?

He thought, but now he dare not.

Jiang Zhenlong saw that Li Daolin was unmoved, and he was immediately furious: "Li Daolin, when did you become such a fool, you dare not, I will kill it!"

As soon as he said this, Li Daolin's eyes lit up. He didn't dare to kill Xiao Fan, but Jiang Zhenlong was a member of the Jiang family. Even if Jun Bairen did not dare to deal with Jiang Zhenlong, right?

"Okay." Li Daolin nodded and said: "Quick battle and quick decision."

Having said that, he rushed to the night world again, wanting Jiang Zhenlong to take a shot.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Jiang Zhenlong to come over so quickly. This is troublesome.

Just as Jiang Zhenlong's attack was about to approach Xiao Fan, a white robe figure appeared in vain in front of him, greeting the incoming person with a palm.

"Long Yun?" Jiang Zhenlong's face was dark, and he thought of something instantly: "Xiao Fan, was you last time?"

"So what?" Xiao Fan sneered, but he was thinking in his heart.

"Luo Yang, you come to deal with him, I will kill Xiao Fan first." Jiang Zhenlong was extremely angry. Compared to killing Long Yun, he wanted to kill Xiao Fan and avenge Jiang Shaoxu and other Jiang family's children.

"Okay!" Luo Yang is also preparing to join the battlefield, Long Yun is immortal, and his position as the master of the pavilion is unknown.

"Luo Yang, the last shot was uncomfortable, right?" Xiao Fan looked at Luo Yang with a sneer, and then he walked over.

What is he going to do?

The other cultivators in the Shen Pavilion were surprised. Is it possible that this kid still wants to start with Luo Yang, who is in the lower-grade Dharma Venerable Realm?

Even if Luo Yang just broke through the lower-rank Dharma Sovereign and was seriously injured, he still has the combat power of the upper-rank Yuanzun, right?

High-grade Yuanzun, killing a middle-grade holy one is as easy as pinching an ant?

However, Luo Yang didn't do it right away. He could still remember the shot that day.

Nearly, he died.

Before, he thought it was the senior who deliberately showed mercy, but now he doesn't understand that the shot was simply displayed by Xiao Fan.

Now, if he faces that shot again, he will definitely die.

"Luo Yang, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Zhenlong roared, this Luo Yang was actually afraid?

If Luo Yang is afraid of a low-rank Dharma, he can understand, but he is afraid of a middle-rank Dharma, how does this make Jiang Zhenlong accept?

Luo Yang stared at him, muster the courage to start.

"Luo Yang, for the sake of Senior Long Yun, I spared your life last time. If you don't cherish this life, I can take it back at any time." Xiao Fan looked down at Luo Yang condescendingly.

Just like he is the low-grade Dharma, Luo Yang is only a middle-grade holy one.

Let him do it, Xiao Fan is really not Luo Yang's opponent, even the Sixth Demon Guard.

The reason why Luo Yang could be hit hard last time was also because it shocked Luo Yang in aura, and the Promise Qi enveloped the Quartet, that blow could be said to be unexpected.

However, Luo Yang didn't think so, he thought Xiao Fan did have enough strength to kill him.

As for the cultivator of the Shen Pavilion, he was already shocked by Xiao Fan's domineering spirit, and no one dared to do it.

Two lower-grade Dharma Sovereigns appeared immediately beside Xiao Fan. In case there were more lower-grade Dharma Sovereigns beside him, ten lives of their source-sovereign realms would not be enough.

"It's not good to say." Xiao Fan's disdainful voice sounded again, "Luo Yang, even if I stand here, you dare not kill me! Don't say you dare, do Li Daolin dare?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yang did not refute.

Li Daolin really didn't dare, if he did, why should Jiang Zhenlong take the shot?

As for Luo Yang, he was even more afraid. He didn't know how he would die by then.

He seemed to have forgotten, killing Xiao Fan, he didn't need to take action at all, he just had to stop Long Yun.

"Luo Yang!" Jiang Zhenlong roared, but he was accidentally hit in the chest by Long Yun, and the whole person was heavily smashed on an island, which fell to pieces.

He wanted to remind Luo Yang that as long as Luo Yang dragged Long Yun, he could kill Xiao Fan. Unfortunately, Long Yun didn't give him a chance to speak.

The same is true in the night world, with a desperate appearance, the Li Dao who fought and retreated steadily.

Li Daolin was depressed to the extreme, he was extremely unwilling, but the situation today was so good that he couldn't kill this kid unexpectedly.

Is this kid really so evil?

Time slowly passed away, and the time for half a stick of incense was over in the blink of an eye. Xiao Fan still stood with his hands held up, calm as the wind.

The cultivators of the God Pavilion next to him looked admired. Although this kid was only a middle-ranked saint, his disposition could not be matched by even a middle-ranked source.

"Stop!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice from the void sounded, and everyone present felt a strong pressure.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the space at the entrance was ups and downs, and only a figure with white hair and white eyebrows appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, the battle in the void ceased in vain, and Li Daolin's expression became extremely embarrassing, as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

"Meet the pavilion master." Li Daolin came to the figure and gave a respectful respect.

Yes, it was Jun Bairen who came here. After receiving the news of the **** sculpture sent by Xiao Fan, Jun Bairen rushed to see the scene just now.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and with a light wave from Jun Bairen, Li Daolin seemed to be slapped in the slap, and the whole person flew out, spouting a mouthful of blood.

"You have violated the order of this seat twice and again, really when I dare not kill you?" Jun Bairen stared at Li Daolin with cold eyes.

Li Daolin knelt in the void with a puff, and fell to the ground, but he couldn't say a word.

When the cultivator of the **** pavilion saw this, they all sucked in air, but the deputy pavilion master, in front of the pavilion master, was actually the same as the grandson?

They were also grateful for a while, but fortunately they didn't do anything to Xiao Fan, otherwise, this would be the end! "Pavilion Lord, Xiao Fan killed my Jiang family, and my Jiang family seeks revenge from him, right?" However, at this moment, Jiang Zhenlong's high voice sounded.