"Today's hatred! Blood is paid for!"

Haoyu let out a cold snort, clenched his hands into fists, and made up his mind secretly, but at the same time, his gaze also shifted...

"But this battle still needs him to support..."

"Although this guy is hateful, after all... but after all, he is still the guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, and he still has some combat effectiveness!"

"When your use value is squeezed clean, it is your death date!"

Haoyu thought this in his heart, and then silently found a place to hide.

The sword has no eyes and is injured, what should I do?

...

"I have to admit, you brought me a sense of surprise!"

"But this kind of astonishment ends here!"

"Waiting for your fate...destined to be killed!"

"All of you will be implicated!"

"All have to die!"

Seeing the cultivators in the Haotian Pavilion running around, Beilin, the guardian of the Haotian Pavilion, sneered, silently looked at Fang Fan's position, and then slashed left and right with the sword in his hand...

Thorn...

Click...

The sound of the sword piercing the flesh and the bones came at the same time, which seemed a little sweet.

Everyone's attention is focused on this, and there is more or less fear on their faces at this moment.

"Guardian Beilin...you...what are you doing..."

The surrounding Haotian Pavilion cultivators were instantly shuddered, because they were their comrades who were beheaded just now!

"Fleeing deliberately, cut!"

"Those who disturb the military's mind, cut!"

"Fear not the first, cut!"

"From now on, if anyone dares to flee, I will kill him!"

"Take it all down! I don't have such a good temper!"

"If you disobey my will, I don't care about killing you all!"

"I hope you will remember it in your heart!"

Click...

As Bei Lin was talking, he immediately stepped forward and pinched the Haotian Pavilion cultivator who had just spoken by the neck...

Seeing him at a loss and struggling in his hands, Beilin gradually showed a happy expression on his face.

His little quirks have been greatly satisfied, so... very comfortable, very excited, and very excited.

These emotions from the heart are also extraordinarily real.

After quelling the defeating momentum of the Haotian Pavilion cultivators, Beilin rushed directly to Fang Fan...

The bullets fired by the heavy machine gun regiment would naturally have no problem killing those ordinary Haotian Pavilion cultivators, but hitting this Haotian Pavilion guardian Beilin basically had no effect.

"Fear?"

"Fear?"

"Do you want to escape at this moment?"

"In the face of absolute forces, all the vulnerabilities are vain!"

"You... will definitely die!"

Bei Lin gave Fang Fan a cold look, then killed him with a confident expression on his face.

"Two-star sanctuary?"

"this one?"

"Also dare to be proud?"

"Who gives you the confidence?"

Fang Fan glanced at it and said contemptuously.

"You...arrogant!"

"A low-level quasi-sage, dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"I really don't know where you are!"

Beilin was immediately exasperated and sneered while launching a frantic attack.

In his opinion, he only needs one finger to crush Fang Fan to death!

He glanced at the strong people around Fang Fan. The strongest had only one one-star sanctuary, and his aura was floating. It was clear that he had just been promoted, and his realm was not stable yet, and he was not concerned.

The rest, there are still a few absolute quasi-sages, but in front of the two-star sanctuary powerhouse, these are like decorations.

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