Chapter 2290: destruction

At this moment, more than ten thousand cultivators from the Temple of Heaven also surrounded...
Now that the appraisers of the Soul Race have been killed to death, naturally only the battle between Fang Fan and the Tianshen Temple is left at this moment.
"Give me an explanation."
Fang Fan scanned the surroundings, watching the movement of the cultivators in the Heavenly Temple, while silently watching Huangfu Xuewei and said.
"Sorry, Director Fang Fan, this...this is not my intention..."
"It's all Samantha instigating..."
"I...I hope you can punish him alone. I am just being blinded by other cultivators of Shenzong..."
As Huangfu Xuewei was talking, she couldn't help but scan Fang Fan's body, with an expression of prayer on her face.
"No!"
"Those who did not participate in the defection will bear the blame."
"All Zhengyi Shenzong cultivators who participated in the defection will be killed without mercy!"
"The Law of the Heavy Aircraft Artillery Corps!"
"Gothic Sanctuary Sharpshooter Legion!"
"You unite, get it done quickly!"
"Satan, the person who brought you used to take back all the academic tokens to me!"
"My college token, no one can take it away!"
"kill!"
Fang Fan gave an indifferent sneer, and when he said that, the surrounding air stagnated.
boom……
Rumbling...
The sound of gunfire and gunfire, the sound is heard!
The scene is more or less shocking and exciting!
When shells and bullets are shot out, the ending is doomed!
There are four hundred members of the Zhengyi Shenzong, and there are not even a few strong in the quasi-sage realm, so the resistance is naturally not strong.
A wave of artillery fire covered most people...
Four hundred people, only a dozen left...
As a survivor, the first peak of Zhengyi Shenzong, Shamantuo subconsciously stretched out his head. At this moment, his lips trembled unnaturally, his eyes trembled, and his gnashing posture showed vividly...
"No... it won't be like this..."
"How could it become like this!"
"I...I don't want to die..."
"I want to live..."
"Fang Fan...Fang Fan! You are so vicious! You...how can you do it!"
"Fang Fan! I hate you! I hate you!"
"I can't die, I want to live..."
"Yes...Yes...I still have...and a distress order! I crushed the distress so that I could live..."
Samantuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and while talking, everyone's body tremors became more and more severe. His eyes trembled, and the sound of inhalation seemed particularly real...
"I...I won't die!"
"Immediately...I'll be fine soon!"
"Hold on for three seconds..."
"three……"
"two……"
"I can escape in a second..."
Click...
Tear...
The sound of cracking bones and tearing flesh came at the same time.
He saw a cold-faced cultivator with black wings galloping over, holding his claws and blinding him directly.
Before he could move, his head had been knocked into a pile of fragments by claws.
A pale white brain burst out, indicating that this person is really completely cold.
"Betrayed the Lord and wanted to escape...too naive."
Satan retracted his devil's claws, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Four hundred defected Zhengyi Shenzong cultivators, none of them survived, all were killed!
This rebellion is somewhat dramatic in a way...
When Satan brought back all the academic tokens, the number of academic tokens in Fang Fan's hand increased by thousands again! He was about to run towards the one hundred thousand mark.