Chapter 1109

Time, at this moment, like a silence, everyone in the entire battlefield stopped breathing at this moment. Everyone was blind and looked at Lin Yan in the sky, like a statue of clay.

In the sky, Lin Yan’s figure was stiff, and his mouth overflowed with red blood, and then he struggled to bow his head, looking at the Ultimate Demon Knife’s tip through his body with an incredulous look.

The vitality of the silk is constantly disappearing in his body. Lin Yan only feels that the eyes are gradually getting darker. The whole person is becoming more and more heavy, and the body gradually loses its strength. It is about a thousand years old and difficult to support!

“I, I am going to die!” This thought emerged in Lin Yan’s mind, and Lin Yan was terrified. He struggled desperately, like a man who was about to drown, crazy in the sea, wanting Grab anything that can save his life.

Just, nothing.

Lin Yan’s consciousness became more and more heavy, and his actions became more and more laborious. In the end, his whole person was completely trapped in the boundless darkness, and no longer felt any change in the outside world.

“peng!”

Among all the people’s stunned and terrifying gaze, Lin Yan’s entire humanity died, and the body was like a meteor falling from the sky, falling down, landing heavily, and lifting large pieces of smoke and gravel.

Lin Yan, fallen!

After a short three interest!

“peng!” , “peng!” , “peng!”

In the army camp of the Savage Dragon Army, except for a small number of people, other people have a soft knee and crouched down, their faces are sobbing, their heads are crying, and the crying is particularly clear on the battlefield. .

The Son of the Fire is the hope of the Sacred Flame Church. Is Lin Yan not the hope of the Savage Dragon Army?

Breakthrough Reincarnation of the six realm, and then lead the Savage Dragon Army to a new peak, this responsibility is on Lin Yan.

But now, Lin Yan is in full view, on the spot, killed and killed. The road ahead of the Savage Dragon Army, although not completely cut off, has no hope.

Since then, even if the Savage Dragon Army can kill Xiao Fan, it will be stunned by Qingyun State.

Without the fundamental strengths of several great armies, and losing the greatest hope of the entire sect, the slow decline, and even the ultimate demise, it is only the question of time that’s all.

But for this, Xiao Fan is just standing quietly on the foothills of Tianfeng Mountain. The expression on the face is only dull. It is like killing Lin Yan is just a trivial little thing, and there is no need to hang on the heart.

“Qingyun State’s day, it’s going to change!” Among the crowd, an old cultivator suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Tianfeng Mountain from afar. He was a little disappointed and muttered to himself.

Just at this time!

“Xiao Fan, please put back the Wan Master Young Master, our Yunlong Commerce Chamber is willing to pay any price!” The old man of the Yunlong Commerce Chamber is now expressing fear, directly put down the body, facing Xiao Fan loudly said.

“Xiao Fan, please put the son of the Holy Fire back, our Sacred Flame Church is willing to pay any price!” Several of the big men of Sacred Flame Church also rushed out, expression is pale, and said to Xiao Fan.

“Xiao Fan, if you are willing to let me go, the grievances between our Yunlong Commerce Chamber and you can be eliminated!” Wan Haotian is also open at this time, his voice is hard, it seems that he has exhausted his body. All the strengths are average.

“The grievances between our Sacred Flame Church and you can be eliminated!” The son of the Holy Fire is also open, and the voice is equally full of hardships, as if exhausted.

Looking down on people for mercy, and still under the watchful eyes of countless people, this kind of thing is the first time for Wan Haotian or the son of the Holy Fire, and it is a great shame.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, even though the sons of Wan Hao and the Holy Fire are now grievous, angry, and mad, they can only hold back, and then the face shows obedience and mercy. I beg Xiaofan to be able to put them on a road.

In the face of death, everyone is the same, no different.

For this, Xiao Fan just wanted to open her mouth and said something. Suddenly, her brow was crumpled, her face was white, her body shape was also a squat, and she stepped back, and her face was deeply exhausted.

When I just killed Lin Yan, with the body, I couldn’t suppress it any more, but under the pressure of forcing, there was a moment of breathing, and now the injury has rebounded again. Xiao Fan only feels that the whole person is very tired.

“Ok?”

Everyone noticed Xiao Fan’s mutation, suddenly, many people’s eyes shined, and Xiao Fan’s foot and the son of the Holy Fire are also in the eye, then gloomy and uncertain, seems to be in the heart to quickly decide what.

Suddenly!

“kill!”

Wan Haotian and the son of the Holy Fire seem to have agreed to the general, suddenly violently from the ground, and then with a fierce and ruthless killing intent on his face, Qi Qi is killing Xiao Fan, who is close at hand.

Silver’s punch, the palm of the flame, with a ruthless killing intent, cut through the void, directed at the key points of Xiao Fan’s head and heart.

Although the two of them were killed by Xiao Fan, the whole person is losing most of the combat power, but in the face of death, even a person who has only one breath may explode the power of the monk. What about the two of them?

Of course, this is also their last strength. After this attack, they completely lost their fighting power.

“Not good!” Mo Xiao and others behind Xiao Fan are complexion big change, and they are all screaming in the mouth.

They want to go forward to rescue, but it is too late, because Wan Haotian and the son of the Holy Fire are too close to Xiao Fan, and the counterattack before the death, the most fierce, so they have not waited for their actions, Wan Haotian and the son of the Holy Fire The fists and palms of the two men have already reached the eyes of Xiao Fan.

“Take the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!”

“Take the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!”

In the distance, the old man of the Yunlong Commerce Chamber and the big men of the Sacred Flame Church reacted immediately. The original color of the face of Xiao Fan was disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was the most ruthless. The most sensible killing intent, open mouth and drink, and issued the command to attack the mountain.

They all understand that this is the best chance to rescue the Son of the Sun and the Son of the Fire. If you miss this opportunity, it is hard to say how the fate of the next Wantian and the Son of the Fire will be.

Must be shot, no time to delay!

“Take the mountain, kill Xiao Fan!”

At this time, the Savage Dragon Army’s army camp also sounded like a cold voice from the nine secluded hell, filled with the spirit of hatred.

“kill!”

In an instant, the three parties were moving, stepping on the rumbling pace, trampling on the ground, like a tidal wave, attacking Tianfeng Mountain.

just!

Before a few steps, the Yunlong Commerce Chamber and the Sacred Flame Church’s army stopped involuntarily. Everyone was like a stone sculpture. The body was stiff and in place, and it was impossible to move because of a picture that they never dared to imagine. It finally appeared in front of you.

On the foothills of Tianfeng Mountain, the fists of Wan Tiantian and the son of the Holy Fire stopped when they were only one inch away from Xiao Fan’s body, while Xiao Fan’s hands were deeply immersed in Wan Hao. The day and the son of the Holy Fire are among the chests of the two.

The blood of Yin Hong, along the palm of Xiao Fan, continued to flow out from the chest of the sons of Wan Haotian and the Holy Fire, and then slowly dripped, gently dripping on the ground, dyed the ground with a blood red.

“Xiao Fan !”

Wan Haotian looked at Xiao Fan’s indifferent face in front of him, his face was fascinating, he was so hard to open his mouth, he wanted to say something, but because his internal organs were all by Xiao Fan The palms were shattered, and even the vertebrae were broken, so the body was extremely painful, and the power was slowly disappearing. After saying the name of Xiao Fan in the mouth, nothing could be said.

“I!”

The same is true of the Son of the Fire next to him. He wants to say something, but he can only open his head, and then all of the following words can’t be said. His face is full of hustle and color, and there are huge inclusions. The color of panic.

Between the hustle and bustle, he has already seen that there is a door called death’s in front of him that is slowly opening to him, only to be greeted by him, and then completely leave the world.

“噗chi!”, “噗chi! ”

Xiao Fan expression Cold and incomparable, the big hand was directly drawn from the chest of the sons of Wan Haotian and the Holy Fire, and accompanied by a large piece of visceral viscera of the sons of Wan Haotian and the Holy Fire, and the broken bones that had been broken. Also brought it out.

“dong!”, “dong!”

After Xiao Fan’s hand was pulled out, the stiff body of Wan Haotian and the son of the Holy Fire crashed backwards, and the body and the cold rocky ground made a dull impact sound.

But it’s not over yet!

Ultimate Demon Knife suddenly landed, with a cold, breath, falling heavily. In an instant, the heads of the sons of Wan Hao and the Holy Fire fell off their bodies, flew out, and then went deep The bottom of the mountain, the bones are rolling toward the mountain!

Then, Ultimate Demon Knife was another pick. The headless body of Wan Haotian and the son of the Holy Fire was immediately picked out and spurred away from the distance.

Then, in the eyes of everyone who was completely sluggish and completely shocked, the headless bodies of the two men fell to the side of Lin Yan’s body and joined Lin Yan.

On the road of Huangquan, the three people will go together and will not be lonely!

At this moment, except for the Savage Dragon Army, which is still attacking the mountains, the rest of the people are stiff in place, and then the brain is blank, and the mind is stagnant. If the whole person is a wooden man, even the breathing disappears.

Lin Yan, Wan Haotian, the son of the Holy Fire, the three great ones were once in the world, and they were given endless hopes. They were fascinated by countless people, and today they are all here and become a permanent past.