Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Do not……"

The shrill screams were born from this, and Yuan Yulong's voice was filled with terrible despair.

He couldn't imagine that Ye Fantian in front of him was so tyrannical, and he couldn't accept the reality that he was about to fall!

This yellow snake has now been completely beaten into a meat paste by Ye Fantian, and the bones cannot be kept intact. How can he continue to maintain his current calmness!

This is completely impossible!

"You have chased me from the very beginning. You are a high-ranking strongman in the ancient realm. You have unparalleled strength and can control most of the lives of martial arts in the world. Therefore, you can completely ignore the dignity of the weak. This is my point. Think, I was right."

Ye Fantian's body was floating and slowly rising, and his body was already pacing slowly.

At this time, infinite energy has been entwined around him, which is the movement of Gang Qi, but in front of this Yuan Yulong, all this has become the root of his downfall.

The ant in front of me, no, it should be said that he was regarded as a junior by him from the beginning, but now he has grown into a generation of Tianjiao. His words and deeds even made Yuan Yulong feel a kind of great Its majesty seems to have implemented the mysteries of heaven and earth, replacing the laws of heaven and exercising them.

"You...why did you become so powerful? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The unwilling roar began to spread all over the world, shaking the whole world!

As an arrogance of a generation, he was originally one of the most powerful geniuses in the sect. The original Great Overlord Palace seemed to him to be a small force, not even an ant. At least he could do whatever he wanted. The more you can take the life of the other party, the more you can wantonly rape.

And the sword-holding student was originally just a lucky ant. The other party has a touch of luck. Although he is not as good as himself, he can be regarded as a lucky boy. It was still a terrifying holy weapon, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this magic weapon that he chose to kill Ye Fantian.

Originally, he just regarded Ye Fantian as an ant that could be played with at will, a mayfly. His towering tree-like existence was not something the other party could shake at all, but now he regretted it, deeply regretted it.

"There is no reason! It's just that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"

"Killing Mo, if you have the guts, give me time, give me a year, you are relying on your own strength to fight against me, you are oppressing me, you are not a hero. Give me one year to plant, and I will work hard to grow during this time..."

laugh……

A terrifying light flicked from Ye Fantian's fingers, cutting off the opponent's head instantly.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone any abnormalities, the opponent's head was instantly torn apart and turned into a cloud of blood!

Seeing the figure of this guy falling down slowly, after Ye Fantian waved his palm secretly, there was already a strange figure in his palm, and the sharp screams rioted in it, it was an unwilling roar.

"Are you an idiot, or am I an idiot? Do you think it's possible?"

Ye Fantian sneered disdainfully.

For those who can hurt him, he will never choose to give them a chance. The fall of Nangong Meng has become a deep weakness for him. , but he can choose to remove all of these people. "No……"

The shrill screams were born from this, and Yuan Yulong's voice was filled with terrible despair.

He couldn't imagine that Ye Fantian in front of him was so tyrannical, and he couldn't accept the reality that he was about to fall!

This yellow snake has now been completely beaten into a meat paste by Ye Fantian, and the bones cannot be kept intact. How can he continue to maintain his current calmness!

This is completely impossible!

"You have chased me from the very beginning. You are a high-ranking strongman in the ancient realm. You have unparalleled strength and can control most of the lives of martial arts in the world. Therefore, you can completely ignore the dignity of the weak. This is my point. Think, I was right."

Ye Fantian's body was floating and slowly rising, and his body was already pacing slowly.

At this time, infinite energy has been entwined around him, which is the movement of Gang Qi, but in front of this Yuan Yulong, all this has become the root of his downfall.

The ant in front of me, no, it should be said that he was regarded as a junior by him from the beginning, but now he has grown into a generation of Tianjiao. His words and deeds even made Yuan Yulong feel a kind of great Its majesty seems to have implemented the mysteries of heaven and earth, replacing the laws of heaven and exercising them.

"You...why did you become so powerful? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The unwilling roar began to spread all over the world, shaking the whole world!

As an arrogance of a generation, he was originally one of the most powerful geniuses in the sect. The original Great Overlord Palace seemed to him to be a small force, not even an ant. At least he could do whatever he wanted. The more you can take the life of the other party, the more you can wantonly rape.

And the sword-holding student was originally just a lucky ant. The other party has a touch of luck. Although he is not as good as himself, he can be regarded as a lucky boy. It was still a terrifying holy weapon, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this magic weapon that he chose to kill Ye Fantian.

Originally, he just regarded Ye Fantian as an ant that could be played with at will, a mayfly. His towering tree-like existence was not something the other party could shake at all, but now he regretted it, deeply regretted it.

"There is no reason! It's just that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"

"Killing Mo, if you have the guts, give me time, give me a year, you are relying on your own strength to fight against me, you are oppressing me, you are not a hero. Give me one year to plant, and I will work hard to grow during this time..."

laugh……

A terrifying light flicked from Ye Fantian's fingers, cutting off the opponent's head instantly.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone any abnormalities, the opponent's head was instantly torn apart and turned into a cloud of blood!

Seeing the figure of this guy falling down slowly, after Ye Fantian waved his palm secretly, there was already a strange figure in his palm, and the sharp screams rioted in it, it was an unwilling roar.

"Are you an idiot, or am I an idiot? Do you think it's possible?"

Ye Fantian sneered disdainfully.

For those who can hurt him, he will never choose to give them a chance. The fall of Nangong Meng has become a deep weakness for him. , but he can choose to remove all of these people.