111 seconds kill Lin Li

Wang Fan appeared careless in front of Zhang Li and others with his shoulders in his arms. He was so scared that Song San seemed to see a ghost. He jumped three feet high and rushed to Zhang Li's side.

"Is it strange for you that I'm alive?" Wang Fan and he have torn his face and were thinking about how to kill him. Naturally, he did not intend to be polite: "It's quite surprising that you guys came together. You are really a 'junjie' who knows current affairs!"

Song San's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his teeth clucked. He cooperated with Wang Fan to kill many people. He deeply knew that Wang Fan seemed to be generous and righteous, but in fact he was a decisive and ruthless person.

"If you make a mistake, you will end up with eternal hatred. If you had known that you were next to him, why don't you learn from Yuan Hong to the end?"

Not to mention that he regretted and hated, Zhang Li was also nervous when he saw Wang Fan. His muscles suddenly tightened. His arms hung down, pinched Fa Jue, snorted seriously, and said, "That man just now is you. Since he escaped, why did you come back? Do you think you can defeat the four of us alone? You are too arrogant!"

"Try it and you'll know!" Wang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with them. The golden jade and gravel fist suddenly unfolded and bombarded.

At this time, he has strong spiritual power, and after several life-and-death battles, the use of boxing is handy, and the jade and gravel boxing is famous for its strength and sharpness. As soon as the fist comes out, it brings great pressure to Zhang Li.

"How is that possible? He has improved his cultivation again!" Zhang Li shouted in his heart and suddenly felt bad. He roared, "Come to me and fight against the enemy together."

This strategy is undoubtedly right. Unfortunately, his prestige is not enough to echo. Song San and Liu Lian said that their cultivation is not high, and they are just about to rely on his big tree. Hearing the words, they quickly reach him, and Lin Li is different.

Because of Zhao Yi's death, he was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent. At this time, he saw that Wang Fan focused all his attention on Zhang Li and ignored himself. He didn't even glance at him. He was not angry but happy, and suddenly felt that the opportunity to sneak attack came.

"They are both practicing six layers of Qi. When they fight, they must be equal and difficult to understand. Why don't I start from the side and make contributions in one fell swoop?"

He was originally a domineering master. Once he made up his mind, he felt that he was a thousand pairs. He would care about Zhang Li's shouting, but instead, he pulled out the spiritual sword and flashed forward.

"It's broken!" Seeing that he was so reckless, Zhang Li was shocked: "Lin Li, be careful and return quickly." As he spoke, he strode forward and wanted to rescue.

"Do you still want to go back when you come? What do you think of me!" Wang Fan smiled, and on one side of his body, he quickly stood against the forest. In the blink of an eye, he came to him. His arms stretched forward, his sleeves turned up, and the two sleeve arrows had been prepared for a long time to shoot out.

Such a close distance, not to mention the four-level monks who practiced qi, even the master of the refinery also suffered a great loss. Lin Li was an inexperienced child. Seeing Wang Fan attacking and killing him, he couldn't shout well in his heart, and his face changed rapidly. He was stunned for a moment and even forgot the necessary dodge.

When Zhang Li came over, Wang Fan had already flashed to one side. Only Lin Li, who was more and less breathed, covered two big holes in his chest and muttered to himself, "It hurts so much. It hurts so much. I'm looking for my eldest brother, my brother. My brother misses you!" Tears flowed down.

"Lin Li, get up quickly!" Zhang Li's teeth cracked and roared loudly, expecting him to stand up the next moment, but he saw bleeding foam from the corners of his mouth, tilting his head, not moving, and his eyes were still wide open, looking like he was shocked!

Zhang Li closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again. Although Lin Lifei was domineering and never paid attention to him, he was still a living person the next moment, and the next moment he suddenly died in front of him, which still made him feel quite unbearable.

"Wang Fan, you are so cruel. Anyway, he is also from Lingxiao Pavilion. You just kill him, regardless of the friendship of the same family. Aren't you afraid that Lin Qinglang will take revenge on you?"

"Friendship of the same family? Lin Qinglang?" Wang Fan curled his lips and smiled, "Zhang Li, Zhang Li, the more you live, the more you go back. You can brutally kill Yuan Hong. Why can't I kill Lin Li? As for Lin Qinglang, are you sure you can escape?"

After saying this, he narrowed his eyes, word by word, and said viciously, "You, all, get, die!"

"Haha" Zhang Li's face was uncertain, but he suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, well, it's worthy of being a cruel Wang Fan. He actually wants to catch us all. If you dare to say this, I have to admire your courage."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the two people behind him seriously: "Did you hear me? Today, either I'm going to die, or Wang Fan disappears from the world. It's up to you!"

"Kill, I don't believe it. The three of us can't beat him together!" Liu Lian has always bullied the weak and afraid of the strong, but the dog is anxious to jump over the wall, and the rabbit is anxious to bite people. What's more, this time he was forced to the edge of life and death. With a cruel heart, he bit his teeth, he took a step forward, stood on the left side of Zhang Li, and sacrificed the spiritual sword.

Song San was well aware of Wang Fan's power, and he did not dare to be careless at all. He nodded heavily, bit his lips and stood on the right side, with a posture of advancing and retreating with Zhang Li, and sharing life and death.

Wang Fan smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at them coldly. "Just now, he killed Lin Li in seconds because he was arrogant and unruly, which made me very unhappy. It's not worth my head-to-head confrontation. You are different. Although you are disdainful for me, you are still a person. Are you ready? I'm going to start!"

What he said was very bad. Obviously, he took advantage of Lin Li's carelessness to kill first, but he said it in a high-sounding way, as if the union of the four of them did not pay attention to him.

"It's you who are arrogant!" Zhang Li knew that his strength was behind him, so he took the lead without waiting for him to take action. Before he finished speaking, the spiritual sword flew out like a useless practice.

Song San and Liu Lian hurriedly stimulated his spiritual power and followed closely.

Wang Fan smiled and sacrificed a dagger to intercept him. His body slowly floated up and looked down at the three of them.

Zhang Li's expression suffocated, but when he thought that this was a life-and-death battle, he could not weaken his own momentum, so he also rose up and fought face to face with Wang Fan. Song San and Liu Lian could not control the sky, but looked up at each other and commanded the side of the spiritual sword, trying to disturb his mind.

Seeing this situation, Wang Fan was not surprised but happy.

Zhang Li and the three formed a "point triangle" formation, which has attack and defense, which is very difficult to deal with. If they keep it, Wang Fan really has no good way except for their spiritual power drying up.

Therefore, if you want to fight quickly, you have to break the "tip triangle" formation first, so as soon as his heart moved, he rose from the air and deliberately looked down at them carelessly, causing the illusion that he was superior. As expected, it really aroused Zhang Li's unwillingness to show weakness and flew up with him.

"Zhang Li, Zhang Li, this time it's really a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell."