Chapter 405: Those who obey the sky prosper, those who defy the sky perish
Lin Qianqian realized that something was wrong, but at this moment, her body floated up like a feather, passed through the cage door and floated out of the cage. The next moment, her neck was held in the hands of the previous saint.
, the other party exerted a little force, and she clearly heard the sound of bones rubbing...
The neck seems to be at the critical point of breaking at any time!
"Only in this way can your good husband appear peacefully." The saint of the previous generation sneered and said something in Lin Qianqian's ear, and used her magic power to make the sound spread to all directions of Duotou Cliff, "Zhao Fan,
If you only have ten breaths, if you don’t appear on the cliff and kill me, if I use just a little more force with my hand, one of you will be killed and two of you will die!"
"Don't come, don't come..." Lin Qianqian's neck was strangled and she couldn't speak, so she screamed feebly in her heart. She hated why she was so weak and became a drag on Zhao Fan, and also hated the previous generation of saints for their unscrupulous methods...
One breath.
Two breaths…
Gradually, it’s the ninth breath!
The five fingers of the previous saint's daughter were almost broken. If the vixen's descendant didn't show up in her next breath, she would really twist off Lin Qianqian's head and stomp it into pieces!
At this moment, among the clouds and mist in the distance, a slightly thin figure slowly walked out, carrying a large bow on his back, a writing brush in his left hand, and his right hand raised high, holding a coffin!
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"Zhao Fan? He really dares to come? And he's alone?"
"Did you notice that bow? The green arrows before it was properly adjusted were all shot by him."
"Alas... Love is a word that you can just play with. It's not something you can touch. Even if the younger generation is invincible, it will still be defeated by Qing. If he doesn't come, there will be at least one of the top powerhouses in the Hidden Sect in the future.
A place for you.”
Although the seventeen witnesses felt that the previous saint's behavior was a bit shameless, they did not say anything about it. They did not dare to offend the Shenji Sect.
The young man in everyone's eyes, walked slowly as if facing death, and arrived at the top of Guillotine Cliff.
Wherever they passed, the nearby Shenji Sect disciples all took the initiative to move away and put a large distance away, fearing that the other party would suddenly become angry and get angry at them. In that case, their death would be too unjust.
In the outside world, his identity is that of Jiangzhou Wu Zun, who is famous all over the world. In Yinmen, he is a king among the younger generation!
It's none other than Zhao Fan!
Not long after, he stood in the open space 20 meters in front of the previous saint and the master of the Shenji Sect. He said calmly: "This Duotou Cliff is too high. I walked a little slowly. I hope you can forgive me. I just left.
Halfway through, my hands suddenly felt itchy, so I shot a few arrows on a whim. If I offended anyone, I hope you'll forgive me, but it was really unintentional."
The eyes of everyone on the Shenji Sect twitched wildly, and their hands were itchy. How many arrows did you shoot? Do you think we are fools? Do you know that you damaged an elder of the Holy Realm because of your arrows?
After listening to his words, the witnesses all confirmed that those green arrows were shot by the opponent himself. Although the quality of the bow seemed to be the best in the world, it did not have strong strength and could not exert its power!
Zhao Tianchang stared at the young man in front of him with mixed emotions.
Zhao Fan had already sensed the resonance of the power of blood when he came, and the level was higher than that of his uncle and the young master. When he turned his head towards the former, he saw the old face in the gathering place, and he looked at him with contempt.
He said: "Master Zhao, the biggest regret in my life is that my surname is Zhao."
After he finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Tianchang.
The last time he was at the gathering place outside the secret realm of the ruins, the distance was a little far, and coupled with his deliberate suppression, the resonance of the power of blood was not triggered, so it only appeared now.
Zhao Tianchang's eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything.
"Deputy Sect Master Han, why did you invite us two here?" Zhao Fan asked pretending to be stupid. If the previous saint had not threatened Lin Qianqian's life, he would have secretly used the Prajna Vase to resurrect him.
Use a chain of ten arrows to clear the way for the flying sword, and then kill an elder from the Holy Realm of the Divine Machine Sect.
After all, there is a lot of bad luck today, and it is very possible that you will not be able to get down to Guillotine Cliff. If you kill more, you will earn one!
The arrow in front was so powerful because it used the "Broken Star!" of Qingluan's Broken Star Bow.
Not only that, but he also switched his Dantian and shot it with dragon power!
He even cast "Unmoving as a Mountain!" on the arrow.
This is the result of Zhao Fan's research for a day and a half. Unfortunately, the full version of the Great Purification Technique that can't move like a mountain cannot be attached to the Luan Arrow.
Zhao Fan really didn't expect that the previous generation of saints would be so shameless. She would grab Lin Qianqian and force her to emerge from the dark in front of many disciples and saints. Therefore, he also had reason to believe that if he didn't come back, he would really be like this.
Two corpses died!
In this way, he abandoned all plans without hesitation, even if he died in vain without changing the situation, he had no regrets.
"I underestimated you at first." The saint of the previous generation raised her arms, letting Lin Qianqian's feet lift off the ground and hang in the air.
"Then what?"
While Zhao Fan was perfunctory with her, he looked at Lin Qianqian with guilt and self-blame.
Eyes facing each other.
Lin Qianqian was speechless, but he could feel that he was blaming himself, not because he was implicated, but because he shouldn't have gotten into the trap the other party had woven for her.
Seeing that the other party did not look at her seriously, the saintess of the previous generation became even more angry, and said murderously: "Originally, I invited you here just to discuss the purchase of magic weapons. I, the Holy Son of the Divine Machine Sect, was in the secret realm of the ruins before.
, no one can blame you for not being as skilled as others, but now you have no repentance and sneak attack on the Holy Realm elder to kill him. Today, under the witness of Mr. Zhao and that Hu Meizi, I will make your life worse than death!"
The master of the Shenji Sect stood beside him without interfering. What the world didn't know was that although he was the master of the sect, he was the master of all the previous generations of saints.
"Everyone, I have used great deduction skills more than once in the past. This son is the reincarnation of the disaster star. You have also seen that he is still stubborn." The saintly girl from the previous generation said in a righteous voice like a mysterious voice from the sky: "Today, I
Then he will do justice for heaven."
The seventeen Holy Realm witnesses hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded.
Compared to the younger generation of kings, the Shenji Sect plays the leading role. Moreover, that peerless genius who is above countless geniuses will soon die young, so there is no need to make himself unhappy because of this matter.
Zhao Fan looked at her indifferently, and said with a smile: "It sounds grand, but what follows is your true intention."
The previous saint ignored his words, looked at Zhao Tianchang, and asked softly: "Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"
Zhao Tianchang was suffering as if he was being roasted on a fire. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He knew what the consequences of disobeying the previous saint would be, that is, the life and death of the entire Zhao family, so he fell into a struggle.
The saintess of the previous generation said calmly: "The Divine Machine Sect was born in accordance with the way of heaven. Those who obey the heaven will prosper, and those who go against the heaven will perish. I don't want to wait too long."
Her voice was neither fast nor slow, but it had a strong hint of threat.
Zhao Ning rolled his eyes, and then said anxiously, as if he was about to cry: "Grandpa, tell me quickly, are we really going to make our Zhao family reincarnate for the sake of a disaster star..."
"Shut up!"
Zhao Tianchang roared loudly, took a deep breath, and nodded to the previous saint with a painful expression, "Yes."
"Well, that's right." The saint of the previous generation said with a smile: "Next time you answer me, your voice will be lower. It will scare Zhao Ning. After all, he will be a member of my divine machine sect from now on."
Zhao Tianchang squeezed out each word from between his teeth: "Thank you, Deputy Sect Master Han, for your great kindness."
Yu Xian'er looked at the young man who left a deep impression on her from a distance, and suddenly felt some sympathy, but it disappeared in an instant, because the poor man must be hateful, and the other man killed Brother Han!
At this time, the previous saint raised her other hand, took off the spirit fox shawl on her shoulder, grabbed one tail and held it up and said: "Zhao Fan, before I do anything, I want to ask again, is she beautiful?
Or am I beautiful?”
Many disciples of the Shenji Sect and witnesses of the Holy Realm were confused and couldn't figure out why she suddenly asked this question. However, they felt that there must be an ulterior secret in it, so they all pricked up their ears, wondering what Zhao Fan's answer would be.
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After a moment, Zhao Fan looked at an idiot and said with a smile: "Isn't this question a bit retarded? With your old, ugly and artificial look, even a single hair on this spirit fox shawl is worse than