Chapter 887

Jian Rong was shocked and hurriedly retreated. At this time, the sun above her head was suddenly blocked. When she looked up, what a big brick!

The narrow sword cleaved out with all its strength and bombarded the Xuanwu seal. Just after splitting it, another brick fell down.

What the hell? Hit people with bricks and play with people!

Jian Rong just wanted to run. A brick appeared on his head again. He couldn't forget the next scene.

The bricks on the top of the head seem endless, one by one, taking turns and endless.

The narrow sword of the seventh level spirit weapon was cut. More than half of the Qi was consumed, and the whole person was smashed into the ground.

Boom!

Just got up and was smashed into the ground, Jian Rong shouted, "have you had enough? Stand up and fall down, you fucking psycho!"

"Don't say that. Don't you like playing? I'll play well with you!"

Yunfan throws out the Xuanwu seal and the divine beast seal wheel. He doesn't want to be killed at once, but he can make the other party feel pain and control his strength just well.

What I hate most is to threaten him with people around me. Since I have done it, I have to bear his anger.

One after another, Jian Rong completely collapsed. He wanted to die several times, but Yunfan didn't give him a chance.

"You're a fucking lunatic, a psycho. Kill me!"

Just then the dead servant came back. At the same time, Yuge and others came.

Looking at the immature Jian Rong, they were frightened one by one.

"You think death is enough. I want you to know that it's more painful to touch the people around me than death."

Another round of smashing, Yuge and others turned their heads directly. But the four could not help but feel warm in their hearts.

However, at this time, the space shook suddenly and everyone was sent out of the middle battlefield.

Isn't it time? What's going on?

Before Yunfan could react, he saw a lot of people standing in the air. Everyone looked at him. His cold eyes wanted to break him into pieces.

"My Lord, he must have killed the disciples of our family!"

Among the crowd, an old man opened his mouth, and the man in front of him was Wang Fu, the outer gate elder of the divine sword palace.

A few days ago, four affiliated families, three major families and two major families came. Because they found that all the life cards of the disciples going to the middle battlefield were broken.

Unlike other sects and families, these powerful families will give disciples refining life cards. No matter where you are, as long as you die, your life card will break.

One by one, they came. Finally, they found that all the disciples of other great forces who entered the middle battlefield were dead except for individual great forces.

They asked to close the middle battlefield in advance. Wang thought twice and finally decided to close it two days in advance.

It's normal to die on the battlefield, but it's weird to die so many at once.

Some people speculate that Yunfan killed him, because among the young generation, only Yunfan has this strength. Sure enough, as soon as I came out, I saw a person who was smashed into a non-human shape.

"Elder, help me! I'm Jianrong!" Jianrong shouted.

"Jian Rong? No, you really are Jian Rong? How to prove it?" Jian Lanfei, the elder of the Jian family, said in a deep voice.

Jane Rong blew up.

He is Jian Rong. Jian Lanfei let him prove that he is him. It's like asking pigs to prove that they are pigs.

"Since the elder doesn't believe me, he can say it. You invited the second lady to drink that night. You said it was drinking. In fact..."

"Yun fan, how dare you do this to my Jane's disciples? I'll kill you."

Before Jane Rong finished, Jane Lanfei roared loudly. However, this sound not only did not have any prestige, but made the onlookers feel uncomfortable.

This Yun fan is so cruel that people can't even recognize the elders of the family.

The most ridiculous thing is that in the end, there was an unexpected harvest. I'm afraid it would be difficult for Jane to go back to the family.

Although Jane Lanfei shouted, he didn't dare to mess around in front of Wang Fu.

"Yun fan, join the divine sword palace. I can let bygones be bygones!" Wang Fu said.

"What? No more?"

"Don't you still invite to join the sword palace?"

"Isn't there any punishment for killing so many people, but a reward?"

The crowd was a little confused. Several women of the Fishing Song winked at Yunfan.

Of course, Yunfan knows what they mean. As long as he joins the divine sword palace, it's hard for all families and zongmen to fight him.

But Yunfan doesn't think so. Revenge is right. If you join the divine sword palace and do it again, it's his fault.

He wants revenge, but he will never use such means.

"Thank you for your love, but I can't stand it."

"Your Excellency, you see, this guy doesn't appreciate it. Let's leave it to us!"

It was the old man, the elder of the Pang family, Pang Shiyou who spoke.

The Pang family spent so many spirit stones that they finally got the token and sent their best disciple Pang Fu.

Originally, I thought that this time, I would not say that I would put all the treasures in my bag, at least more than other forces. But I didn't see anything, but the man died.

"In that case, you can do it. It's all right. Let's go!" Wang Fu waved his hand.

The figures are hanging in the air, and each is a strong person in the Taixu realm.

"Say, did you kill the Pang family disciple?"

"Did you kill the Li family disciple?"

“......”

One question after another, Yunfan couldn't help laughing.

Looking up at Wang Fu, he said, "Sir, I want to ask whether the rules for entering the ancient battlefield are set by the divine sword palace or by all the families?

Can I hear that the battles in the ancient battlefield don't involve the outside? What's this now? I'm a casual practitioner, but I'm abiding by the rules of the divine sword palace. Can I understand that they don't have to abide by them? "

"Yun fan, the rules are dead. You can kill a few people, but you kill all the disciples of their families..."

Before Wang Fu finished, Yunfan laughed and said, "I see. Don't you just say our lives are cheap?

Except for the divine sword palace, it's their powerful disciple Ming Jingui. We can die as much as we want. In that case, you have a fart use, and the rules of the divine sword palace have a fart use.

I still have to be killed if I follow the rules of the divine sword palace. Then why should I follow them? In the future, don't talk about the broken plan. If you want to kill me, come on! "

With a sword, Yunfan turned and rushed towards the ancient battlefield.

"White ball, swallow!"

Under the strong prohibition, a big hole appeared under the swallow of sword light and white ball, and Yunfan drilled in.

No one thought Yunfan would do this. Over the years, no one dared to disrespect the divine sword palace. But Yunfan not only said, but also scolded.

Shocked, when he came back to his senses, he had already entered the ancient battlefield.