Against the Heavens Evil Cultivator

Chapter 87 Devil

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you insulted my disciples and apologize to them." Lin Fan shook his head and said.

Kuang Fan got angry and shouted angrily: "You really think this is your house? Give it to me!"

Hearing Kuang Fan's words, although the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were afraid of Lin Fan, they were afraid that Kuang Fan would have to release a treasure to attack Lin Fan.

Lin Fan sneered, waved his hands in front of his chest, two balls of blood mist coiled around his hands, and then dragged towards him violently, the blood mist quickly sucked all the treasures.

Although the treasure trembled violently under the urging of the Qingfengmen disciples, it still couldn't escape the suction of the blood mist.

"Master, he is the one who robbed me of my treasure!" Yan Rubing suddenly pointed at a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect.

When the Qingfengmen disciple saw Yan Rubing say that, he was startled, he didn't care about urging the treasure, turned around and flew back.

"Want to run? Xiao Huang, show him off." Lin Fan glanced at the Qingfengmen disciple and said coldly.

"Meow!" Little Flying Tiger yelled, his body flashed white, and he was behind that Qingfeng Sect disciple in an instant, and then flashed back quickly.This time, the little flying tiger did not land on Lin Fan's shoulder, but floated in the air by itself.The little flying tiger, a fifth-level spirit beast, already has the ability to fly.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the Qingfengmen disciple fell to the ground without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

Since Lin Fan came here, he has easily killed two monks at the foundation stage, and the disciples of the Qingfengmen didn't even have a chance to resist. Such vicious methods made everyone present fearful and stopped. Don't dare to go forward.

Lin Fan put his hands in one hand, the blood mist shrunk with a bang, and returned to Lin Fan's hands. After the blood mist in Lin Fan's hands dissipated, there was only an iron ball left in his hands.

The blood mist directly corrupted several magical artifacts and melted them into an iron ball!

"Apologize, or die." Lin Fan threw the iron ball away, and looked coldly at Kuang Fan opposite.

"Boom!" The iron ball fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and Kuang Fan's heart shook violently. For some reason, seeing the iron ball fall to the ground, he felt that the iron ball was like his head.

Involuntarily, Kuang Fan touched his neck, and he was relieved when he felt that the thing on his neck was still there.

"Apologize, or die." Lin Fan's words reached Kuang Fan's ears. Kuang Fan swallowed his saliva, and when he looked at Lin Fan again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Hmph! Where did you come from, wild boy? Dare to go wild on the sand island? Don't want to live anymore?!" At this moment, he shouted angrily, and a figure flew from a distance, followed by three figures from the other side.

These four people are all monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!

Seeing the neighing late-stage monks flying towards the foundation, everyone had different reactions.

Both Yan Rubing and Li Huayao looked a little ugly, and urged the flying swords under their feet to get closer to Lin Fan.

When Kuang Fan saw the four late-stage foundation-establishment monks, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared. They were also late-stage foundation-establishment monks, with five against one. A block of good-quality tofu can be killed if it is killed.Of course, if you don't die, you will continue to live.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan looked at the other four monks with a sneer.

"Never mind who we are? You came to our sand island to play wild, are you impatient?!" The first monk who flew over waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"You want to take care of this?"

"nature!"

"What do you want?"

"You killed two disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, so naturally you will be killed!"

"En, very good." Lin Fan nodded. "People are responsible for what they say, and so are you."

"What?" The monk was taken aback, just about to ask something.But there was a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and then he saw Lin Fan's sneering face.

The monk was startled, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away.

"Look at this world one last time." Lin Fan's figure flashed, and he walked around behind the monk in an instant, whispered this sentence to the monk, and then quickly grabbed the monk's two arms with both hands, lifted his right leg, kicked Kick on the monk's back.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the monk's body bent, and his entire body was broken by Lin Fan's kick.

"Ah!..." the cultivator yelled with a ferocious face, his voice was like a thin needle, piercing the eardrums of the crowd fiercely, reaching to the bottom of their hearts.

The incident happened in an instant, and everyone didn't react. When Kuang Fan and the other three late-stage foundation-establishment monks reacted, they were shocked and hurriedly flew towards Lin Fan. They wanted to save the monk, but it was already too late.

"Puchi!" Lin Fan let go of the monk, stretched out his hand to touch the monk's back, a bloody light shot into the monk's back, and then shot out from the monk's chest.The monk's body fell to the ground, lifeless.

Everyone stared blankly at everything in front of them, and the atmosphere was eerily silent, as if no one dared to speak loudly, even the wind seemed to have stopped blowing.

A monk in the late stage of foundation establishment was killed so easily?Effortlessly, instantly.

Is he a monk in the late foundation establishment period, or a monk in the Yuan Dan period?I'm afraid, even a monk in the Yuan Dan period can't kill a late foundation establishment monk so easily, right?

"Who else wants to take care of this?" Lin Fan glanced coldly at the other three monks, his eyes were like knives gleaming coldly.

The three late-stage foundation-establishment monks were terrified, and they couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when they saw the icy corpse lying on the ground, which was majestic just now.If it was the three of them who spoke up as heroes just now, the one lying on the ground now would be one of them.

Who else wants to care about this?Who cares?Who cares who cares!Anyway, I don't care about it, maybe my life is involved, so what's the use of being benevolent?

Thinking of this, although the three late-stage Foundation Establishment monks didn't say anything, they all flew aside, as if they didn't care about this matter anymore.

Kuang Fan watched the three of them fly away, he wanted to call them to stop, but he was hopeless, so he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Apologize, or die." Lin Fan looked at Kuang Fan and sneered.

Kuang Fan frowned, and then flew to Yan Rubing, with the look of apologizing.

"Okay, it's right there. If you go one minute further, I guarantee you will see that you can walk without a head." When Kuang Fan was still about ten meters away from Yan Rubing and Li Huayao, Lin Fan said coldly. said coldly.

Kuang Fan was taken aback, glanced at Lin Fan, and sighed slightly in his heart.This man is a devil, otherwise, how would he know what is in his heart.If he could go two steps forward, he would be able to catch Yan Rubing or Li Huayao to blackmail Lin Fan.

The devil!Kuang Fan said fiercely in his heart.Yan Rubing and Li Huayao were right in front of him, but he didn't have the courage to grab them.