The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, Gongsun Jue is extremely arrogant, cruelly abolished Hu Hao's lifelong cultivation base, never expected that Feng Shui will take turns, he will also have that day.
Inside the hall.
"Hahaha... Gongsun Jue, you also have today, hahaha... Retribution, this is retribution!!!" The Ninth True Story of Beihuang Bieyuan who just regained consciousness Hu Hao looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice was full of the pleasure of revenge. It was this thief who crushed his own life-saving pill and allowed himself to practice hard work for hundreds of years. From now on. , It is no longer difficult to embark on the road of martial arts, this hatred, this hatred, is not shared, it is difficult to wash away even if the water from all corners of the world is poured out! ! !
Hu Hao's knees softened and he knelt down in front of Yang Fan.
"Bang!" "Bang!", "Bang!"... ... ... ..
Without saying anything, he shook his head for Yang Fan. Gongsun Jue was not only talented himself, he was cultivated to reach the sky, but also Tian Juezong was the backing. Without Yang Fan, he wanted revenge on his current dead body, compared to him. Repairing the broken golden core and embarking on the road of martial arts again will be thousands of times more difficult. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hopeless for a lifetime.
"Brother, what are you doing?" A hint of doubt flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He didn't know about Gongsun Jue's ruthless abolition of Hu Hao's cultivation, but his hand movements were not slow, and he hurriedly bent over. He helped Hu Hao up.
"Junior Brother Yang Fan, your great kindness brother, I..."
"Little beast, you're so cruel!!!" With a heartbreaking wailing, the corner of the hall, the thin old man who is almost transparent, his figure moved, shaped like a ghost, and in a flash, Appeared behind Yang Fan.
"Die! Nether God Palm!!!"
With a spiteful ghost howl, the skinny old man slapped it with a palm and took Yang Fan's vest directly.
"Rumble..."
The terrifying and fierce aura swept out, and the temperature in all directions suddenly dropped. The area of a hundred meters around instantly turned into a ghostly ghost, countless ferocious ghosts, roaring and raging, making his whole person as if controlling the ghost. The Yama of hell makes people tremble from the depths of the soul.
"Old dog, you dare!!!" Gu Yifeng's complexion changed suddenly. This palm came too suddenly, and to be honest, Gu Yifeng never thought that he would attack Yang Fan. You know, in Tianhuang Territory, their Northern Desolation Courtyard is the undisputed number one power. Even if their strength has been weakened in the past ten thousand years, they are not comparable to a Tian Jue Sect. Normal challenges between the juniors are enough, so bullying. Small, or shameless sneak attack, this is completely forcing them to go crazy in the Beihuang Courtyard! ! !
When Gu Yifeng reacted and wanted to rescue Yang Fan, it was too late! ! !
"Old dog, if Yang Fan has three long and two short, my Sacred House will destroy your Tian Jue Sect..."
"Boom..."
The billowing killing intent is like a surging river, surging! ! !
However, the skinny old man did not hear Gu Yifeng's threat at all, and his speed did not slow down. He was directly printed on Yang Fan's vest, "Hahaha... Young Master, the old slave avenged you. .. ... ... ."
"Oh no... ... ... ."
Gu Yifeng erupted with a cry of despair, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, tears of blood dripping from his eye sockets, and they finally had such a demon against the sky in the North Wilderness Courtyard. Seeing that the rise is imminent, it is actually going to fall like this. Here, God, how cruel you are! ! !
The skinny old man seemed to have stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and a random gust of wind could blow it down, but this was just an illusion, the old man of the ghost, this is one of the top powerhouses of the Tian Jue Sect, the pinnacle quasi-emperor. A peerless strong man, even if he is not as good as him, is not much weaker, so without any defense, he regrets that the emperor who proves Dao will have to suffer severe damage, not to mention Yang Fan, such a low-ranking king! ! !
Under this palm, Yang Fan will be torn apart! ! !
Say it's too late, then soon! ! !
The grinning smile on the old man's face froze, and his turbid eyes instantly widened, as if he had seen the legendary wild beast, "Ah! How could this be... This is not true." .. ... ... .."
This angry palm that condenses all of his energy and spirit, the top secret treasure, has to be cracked by himself, but it hits this little beast, but even his skin cannot be torn. There is something more in the world than this. Is it outrageous
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and exclaimed, "Quasi-law defense is the treasure, you actually have the quasi-law defense..." Apart from this explanation, he really can't think of a second explanation. , As for Yang Fan’s fleshy shell, it is already tyrannical to be comparable to the quasi-rule supreme. He can’t even think about it. What a joke is that the emperor who specializes in flesh-shells does not necessarily have the quasi-rule supreme-level fleshy husk. What's more, such a next king.
"Hahaha... Good! Good! Good! The ancestors bless, the ancestors!!!" The face is like ashes, and Gu Yifeng, who is like a bereaved concubine, is immediately happy.
"Boom..."
Infinite killing intent is as if hundreds of millions of volcanoes erupt in Gu Yifeng's heart! ! !
"Dare to break the rules, old man Nether, you deserve to die!!" As soon as the body moved, the whole person slaughtered the old man Nether.
, "Dead! The great sun burns the palm of the sky!!!"
With one palm shot, it looks like the legendary sun god suppresses the world, the heat wave empties, overwhelms the sky and the earth, and directly turns into a world of flames and burns everything! ! !
But before Gu Yifeng hit the old man with a palm, Yang Fan looked back with a punch, swallowing the black hole in a round, appearing out of thin air, and instantly swallowed the old man with the ghost, daring to attack him, he really didn't know what the death word was. Things! ! !
Between breaths.
The old man Nether was completely swallowed by Yang Fan, and was wiped out! ! !
Gu Yifeng was in a daze for an instant, his Adam's apple squirmed, swallowing hard, and he looked at the disappearing black hole that swallowed incredibly.
"Gurulu... ... dead... ... dead... ... Old ghost is really... ... really just died like that Now?" You must know that Old Man Nether, like him, is a peerless powerhouse in the pinnacle quasi-emperor realm, even if he is weaker than him, it is weak and limited.
After a while, Gu Yifeng reluctantly accepted the fact, "This... This Yang Fan is really... Is it really a human?" He was less than twenty years old. With the power to kill the peak quasi-emperor, such a monster, let alone the current era of the end of martial arts, it is the ancient times, and even the ancient and ancient times, I am afraid that no one can be found! ! !
Gu Yifeng couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart. Comparing with the monster Yang Fan, he had lived as a dog for tens of thousands of years. Yang Fan was able to kill the ghostly old man with a single blow, and naturally he could also kill the vice-president in a flash.
"I'm a decent vice-master, who is actually better than a junior who hasn't started for less than three years. This is really...... Hey... But it's okay! This monster is me. People from other courtyards!!!" If Yang Fanbai is under other sects, the senior members of their individual courtyards are afraid that they will sleep insecurely when they sleep. If they are less than twenty years old, they will have the power to kill the peak quasi-emperor. If this is the case In giving him a period of time, it doesn't take long, as long as three to five years, who else can control him in this vast wilderness! ! !
"This time, my Beihuang Hospital is really going to rise completely..." Soon, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yifeng's mouth, "The next eight The hospital will martial, the expressions of those old guys will be wonderful..."