insidious! It's so insidious!
The dignified core disciple actually pretends to be the outer door ant, how sinister his intentions are! ! !
Suddenly, endless panic swept through the hearts of Huang Tianba and the four of them. This person's heart and soul was really shocking. From ancient times to the present, there may be core disciples pretending to be inner disciples, but they never pretended to be outer disciples. , It is simply to carry forward to the extreme of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! ! !
Suddenly, Qingyun sword sage Zhuo Qingyun seemed to think of something, and trembled: "You...you just...what you said just now...is all true? White? ... ... The White Cloud Sword God Bai... ... Bai Wuji is really... really has fallen to your hand?"
"Soon, you will see him below!!!" Yang Fan cracked the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"Dead...dead, really...really dead..." Although it has been expected that Bai Wou-ki has really died tragically by Yang Fan's hands, he should get Yang Fan. When he answered in the affirmative, Zhuo Qingyun was still a little unacceptable. The sword god Bai Wuji was the goal he pursued throughout his life! ! !
"Ah! Bastard, who the hell is it, who is cheating on this seat!!!" Murong Jue, the dark devil, is eager to split, the news is circulating in the rivers and lakes that the one who gets the blood spirit grass is just a junior with a pulse state. As a result, Fortunately, what kind of sheep is this, it is the wild beast that chooses people and eats away! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Under the pressure of Yang Fan's terrifying aura, the void in all directions is like that mirror surface, bursting in layers, endless air rushing away, in the countercurrent, countless terrifying hurricanes ravaging the world, like the last day's natural disaster! ! !
"Okay, everything is over, let me go to hell and confess everything!!!" Sen Leng's eyes swept away the Qingyun Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun without a trace of emotion, and moved with his heart, "Boom!!!" The terrible killing intent rose to the sky, and the chaotic void around it was a moment, and the water vapor began to condense, turning into little ice crystals, as if autumn was fleeting, entering a cold winter! ! !
"Ah, my lord, forgive me, forgive me..." Qingyun sword sage Zhuo Qingyun erupted with a desperate wailing. Facing Yang Fan, who even the white sword god Bai Wuji could ruthlessly kill Yang Fan, he couldn't have any thoughts of resistance.
"At this time, I thought of begging for mercy. Don't you think it's too late?" Yang Fan remained unmoved.
"Rumble!!!"
The terrifying sword energy of a full length is directly crushed out, like the violent tornado, wherever it passes, the air, the void... everything is collapsed! ! !
"what!!!"
An ominous omen of disintegration deeply swept Qingyun sword sage Zhuo Qingyun, causing him to burst out the wailing of beasts before they died, and his strong survival instinct made him no longer care about the fear in his heart, and the ancient Qinglian sword appeared behind him. sheath.
"Qing Lian Jian Jue-Qing Lian is immortal!!!"
As soon as the ancient Qinglian sword turned, a bright green glow rose up into the sky. In an instant, the blue light grew up against the wind, and instantly evolved into a giant green lotus with a diameter of more than three feet. The ancient atmosphere is mysterious and unpredictable! ! !
"boom!!!"
The giant sword energy and the simple Qinglian finally collide together! ! !
Between a breath! ! !
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ... ..
The lotus, the lotus leaf, the lotus platform... Everything is cut into slag, the residual sword energy, the speed is not reduced, directly blasted into the body of the Qingyun sword sage Zhuo Qingyun, in an instant, Zhuo Qingyun's whole body The person fluttered back, and the sound of explosions continued to be heard from his body! ! !
As a martial artist, Yang Fan is much stronger than Zhuo Qingyun. Even without using any martial skills, he can easily crush him with his own blood! ! !
With just a single knife, the top sword repairer Qingyun Sword Saint Zhuo Qingyun of Danyang County has been removed from the arena! ! !
"Next, you die!!!" Yang Fan turned his eyes, and swept towards the pale-faced Tyrant Sword Huang Tianba, like a high god, dominating the life and death of all spirits! ! !
"No...no, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Huang Tianba begged bitterly, at this moment he still has a little overlord's aura.
It's a pity that Yang Fan didn't move at all. As soon as he raised his left arm, he slapped a Lieyang palm against Huang Tianba! ! !
As Yang Fan’s cultivation base breaks through to the realm of a martial artist, middle-rank martial arts such as Lie Yangjue have little effect. Only top-rank and above martial arts can greatly increase his strength. But even so, this The power of the palm is still incomparably terrifying, far surpassing a million cauldrons of great power, enough to destroy one party, wherever it goes, the sky of a hundred meters in a radius collapses suddenly, and large swaths of air are evaporated! ! !
"Oh no!!!"
Huang Tianba only had time to let out a beast's unwilling roar before he died, and the whole person was smashed by the giant palm that fell from the sky, and it became a meatloaf! ! !
Extreme fear can make people completely collapse, and it can also make a person completely mad. The black demon Murong, known as a lunatic, is the latter, "Ah! Junior, I will kill you, kill you. .. ."
There was a hysterical roar, and suddenly, the magic energy of his whole body was steaming, and he did not hesitate to burn his potential and lifespan, and burst out a powerful blow. In every pore of his body, the strongest magic power was deduced.
"Rumble!!!"
The billowing demonic energy condensed into a magic dragon. I saw that the dragon was more than ten feet long, and it was full of demonic energy, exuding the horror of ancient civilization. Peerless edge, with a terrifying power that can break a mountain with one claw! ! !
"Die! The Wrath of the Dragon!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The devil dragon stuck out a claw, and wherever it passed, the void was shattered in all directions, and that peerless fierce might burst out wantonly! ! !
"Small bugs, break it for me!!!"
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
A terrifying knife light came again and broke through the air. This knife light was like the light of extinction, which contained the charm of tearing the sky, cutting all things, and strangling the magic dragon into slag in a short time! ! !
"dead!!!"
Yang Fan waved his left arm again, and the big hand that covered the sky fell from the sky again, like swatting a fly, and patted the black demon Murong, who was almost exhausted! ! !
"Pouch!!"
Murong Jue, the black devil, crushed! ! !
Yang Fansen looked at the last person—the evil king Yu Wuya.
At this moment, Yu Wuya still has the usual kind of guidance, Zhizhu's bearing, almost completely collapsed, feces and urine are flowing, howling and crying.
"Big... I'm sorry for the adults, but the little ones are wrong! The little ones really know that they are wrong! The little ones shouldn't covet your blood spirit grass from the grown-ups. Just let it go... As long as the adult can spare the villain, the villain is willing to dedicate his life's collection to the adult..."
"Sorry if it works? There won't be so many dead people every day! Go to hell and confess!"
"Rumble!!!"
The big hand fell from the sky again... ... ....
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