"I understand!" On the square, thousands of disciples roared at the same time, and an amazing murderous spirit emerged from them, which shocked Lingdan slightly.

These murderous Qi are just the symbols of the way of cultivating demons. After killing the enemy, the blood absorbed from the enemy is transformed into a part of his own strength, thus condensing these murderous Qi.

However, although these murderous actions are shocking, compared with the fragments of Lingdan's magic sword, they can be ignored.

"I didn't expect the news to spread so fast!"

For that content, Ling Dan also felt a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the spies arranged by Tianyan Pavilion within the scope of xianlinzong heard the news that he left the clan so soon.

But these people will never think that at this moment, Ling Dan is in this group of people.

"Forget it, I have to find a chance to leave Tianyan Pavilion. Now I have to find the magic sword, which is my goal to recover from the peak!"

Ling Dan in the crowd, eyes twinkle, his heart has a plan.

Since tiantianyan Pavilion is no longer the Tianyan Pavilion of that year, it has nothing to do with him. It's meaningless for him to stay here at this moment. It's better to leave early to find the whereabouts of other fragments of the magic sword, gather up the whole part of the magic sword and recover his strength.

In mid air, after the group of elders announced, they flew straight away. Ling Dan saw a familiar figure in it. It was the elder fan who had just turned him away when he returned to Tianyan pavilion with the token of Qinshan mountain a few years ago.

"Well, you Fan family and I have some connections. You write off everything you have done to me, and we will never meet again!"

Ling Dan looked at one of those figures flying away, and said silently in his heart that the next moment, thousands of disciples scattered in all directions, and the whole huge square soon became empty. Ling Dan stood in the square, and his figure seemed a little lonely.

As soon as he raised his foot, he planned to leave Tianyan Pavilion. Suddenly, a person came from the front. When the rest of the disciples saw this person, they heard a cry of surprise. One by one, they lowered their heads and stood on both sides, but they did not dare to look directly at the person.

"It's Yue WuFan

"Meet elder martial brother Yue WuFan!"

"I've seen Yue WuFan, young master!"

The disciples looked at the man and exclaimed one by one.

Ling Dan looked up and saw a figure striding forward in the square. He was slightly fat, dressed in a skirt of blood colored cloth, with a strong murderous air between his eyebrows and a gloomy face. The murderous air on his body made people dare not approach him. He was Yue WuFan.

"What are you doing? You don't want to live any more. How dare you look directly at elder martial brother Yue WuFan!"

After Ling Dan, someone saw his appearance, pulled him and scolded him coldly. After hearing the words, Ling Dan also threw his fist and lowered his head. But in his heart, he thought that Yue WuFan had such a position in the clan.

"Look directly at him again, and you'll get your eyes gouged out!" Ling Dan was reminded by a disciple behind him.

So overbearing!

Yue WuFan said that his elder brother died in my hands. It's lucky that I didn't kill him. He dare to be so arrogant.

Yue WuFan ignored these people and just walked by with a gloomy face.

This made the disciples feel relieved.

This is the current situation of Tianyan Pavilion. In order to let the disciples compete with each other and allow them to compete with each other, even killing people often happens. All this is within the permission of the sect. The sect turns a blind eye. As long as it is not too obvious, they are basically lazy to manage.

This is totally different from the former Tianyan Pavilion!

Ling Dan thought of this and sighed silently.

And this sigh suddenly fell into Yue WuFan's ears.

With a sudden step, he turned his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

Ling Dan behind that pull his disciple immediately secretly cry bitterly, fiercely stare at Ling Dan one eye, immediately look at him.

You're OK. What are you sighing about? Do you have to attract Yue WuFan's attention!

The disciple's face was not happy, and Ling Dan's eyes were murderous.

Just now, he should not pull Lingdan's hand.

"Just now, who sighed..."

Yue WuFan looked at these people and looked around. His eyes were like a sharp thorn in the back, which made them shiver and sweat.

"Report back, young master! It's him

The disciple behind Lingdan was swept by Yue WuFan and directly blew up his hair. He stood up on the spot and pointed to Lingdan.

Yue WuFan's eyes are also focused on Ling Dan. After glancing at Ling Dan, he doesn't pay too much attention. He just says to Ling Dan in the tone of command: "come with me!"

Ling Dan didn't look at each other, just nodded and pretended to be afraid.

"This boy, he asked for it. He looked directly at Yue WuFan and didn't say it. He even dared to sigh in his face. What do you mean it's not seeking death?"

Just now, the disciple patted his chest and was still in shock.Yue Bufan is a disciple of Shengyang hall. He has been living in Shengyang hall for less than ten years. He has reached the peak of Qi training early. In the trial of the sword burial place a few months ago, he successfully built the foundation.

His identity is the little Lord of the rising sun hall. He is a good man. He kills people without blinking an eye. He never eats good fruit if he offends him. Originally, he was not the little Lord. The little Lord of the rising sun hall was his elder brother Yue. Unfortunately, he was killed and fell when he went to the Duanliang mountains. It was just because he successfully built the foundation that he replaced his elder brother.

Yue Bufan's death made him more eccentric and irritable. If he didn't like it, he would wipe it out. He was very overbearing. Many disciples turned pale at Yue Bufan's reputation.

Yue Bufan's loss made the whole Shengyang hall extremely angry. What's more, he launched a mission to destroy Qin mo of xianlinzong. Today's news is that the spies arranged by Tianyan Pavilion within the scope of xianlinzong rushed back, and they spread it to the whole clan for the first time.

Qin Mo has been included in the list of killing by them.

Yue WuFan, who got the news, came in a hurry just because of this. He became Zhuji and could apply to become a protector of the law. Because of his special status, his position is far superior.

Ling Dan follows Yue WuFan all the way. He doesn't expect that Yue WuFan will kill him halfway and block the way to leave.

"Well, this bully, I see what you can do!" Lingdan said coldly in his heart.

"Come on, you go!" Suddenly, he followed Yue WuFan all the way back to the foot of Shengyang hall and stood in front of the barrier. Yue WuFan suddenly said that he was letting him go.

"That's it?" Ling Dan can't help but be stunned. How could this fierce guy let himself go so easily? He was puzzled in his heart. He pretended to be pardoned and quickly turned away.

At this moment, Yue WuFan gently smiles and raises his hand to Ling Dan. Suddenly, a huge blood killing air comes over him. He turns into a huge finger in the air and presses it against Ling Dan with extreme speed.

"Sure enough, I have no good intentions! "Ling Dan feels the change behind him and smiles coldly. When he is about to move, he suddenly shoots a blood light from the distance and smashes Yue WuFan's huge finger into a blood mist.

This scene, let Lingdan once again put away the breath.

"Oh, Yue WuFan, you have a big temper. If you don't agree with me, you will kill me!"

When Ling Dan turns around, a bloody awn falls to the ground and turns into a graceful figure. Meanwhile, a crisp and cold voice comes. This is what he says to Yue WuFan.

It was a woman in a blood robe, with long hair and beautiful face. Her body was outlined in a blood robe, revealing her two slender white thighs. Her simple figure was even more perfect, and it was easy for people to fall into endless reverie.

"Mei Yinxiang, what's wrong with me killing you?" Yue WuFan took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of him coldly. There was a crazy killing intention in his eyes.

On the surface, Ling Dan pretends that he doesn't go or stay. In fact, he has already begun to look at them.

"Well, it's not in my way to kill people, but it's in my way to kill people in front of me!"

While talking, Mei Yinxiang, a woman named Mei Yinxiang, was already showing her murderous spirit. She collided with Yue WuFan's murderous spirit.

"Mei Yinxiang, don't deceive others too much. I really don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Yue WuFan took a deep breath. There seemed to be endless anger in his eyes. He was also afraid of each other, not only in strength, but also in identity.

The identity of Mei Yinxiang is the young master of Miyang hall. What makes him feel more scared is that he succeeded in building the foundation of Tianpin in the place where the sword was buried. His strength is not inferior to him at all. The two of them have always been disagreeable with each other and have many contradictions. If they really fight, they will be hurt.