Defying Mad God

Chapter 232

Divine Clan, Demon Clan, pump shrink. That ’s Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill. It was actually taken down. Divine Pill, which can make Paragon alive again, is only used to save a woman. Many people Can’t accept it.

After serving Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill, the vitality of Leng Mengjie within the body burst into bursts.

In the space of Desolate World Pagoda, a strong vortex, all directions Heaven and Earth vitality, condensed together like the summon of Ancient God.

As if the other end of vortex, hide the great opportunity.

Vaguely, a dark shadow appeared in the center of vortex.

what is that!

There was doubt in everyone’s mind.

However, at the moment when the black shadow appeared, Leng Mengjie’s body floated up involuntarily, surrounded by the vortex, and I wondered how amazing the changes were.

It can be seen that a golden light is illuminated in vortex, which is Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill.

“That’s an opportunity for good luck! This woman is accepting good luck.” Someone was crying out in surprise.

Even Fan, was surprised by the amazing power shown by Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill.

“While she hasn’t accepted it, Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill can still snatch it.”

Gan Xuan is crazy, staring at Leng Mengjie who accepts great good luck in vortex, as if Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill, he already belongs to him.

Not only him, what everyone thinks, each and everyone glare like a tiger watching his prey.

Wang Fan turned, his face was gloomy to the extreme, especially the Demon Clan, who runs through Leng Mengjie, with a smile.

Yes! In the face of so many powerhouses, he even laughed, with a slight disdain, which made Divine Clan and Demon Clan very uncomfortable.

Whether it is Divine Clan or Demon Clan, they are always the only ones who despise foreigners. No foreigner dares to scorn them, so they are greatly affected.

Fan Yujiang could not help but fight a cold war. Fatty had never seen it before. Wang Fan had such a look and expression, but he could feel that Wang Fan was really angry. Everyone here must be extremely unlucky.

“You guys are good and have completely angered me.”

Wang Fan’s eyes were cold, delusional everyone, even Divine Clan and Demon Clan who were hidden in the dark.

“Go away, Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill is mine.”

Gan Xuan has always been overbearing. In Desolate World Pagoda, he was the first overbearing. He shot first, blond and quaint, holding a silver war sword. There was an imposing manner in which the gods came, and the sword was moved towards the vortex above, and straight. Sword glow, smashed void to cut off.

He will cut off Leng Mengjie who accepted good luck!

Wang Fan turned into an eagle’s claw and broke through the void. The sword glow that was cut off was then crushed into a ghost image of Heaven and Earth.

“Slave Clan, courting death.” Annoyed Gan Xuan, he was anxious for fear that Good Luck Returning to Origin Pill would be absorbed.

Wang Fan listened to his words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but that smile looked a little bit that’s all.

“Slave Clan!”

Hearing what he said, Wang Fan sneered, his eyes were full of satirical expression.

“Okay! It seems that collecting your Divine Clan as a slave is a very good choice. I’ll take you to the sword.”

In a blink of an eye, Wang Fan disappeared and disappeared. He was so fast that not many people could see it at the scene, all were surprised.

Immediately, Gan Xuan saw a big fist, moved towards him, and the boxing shadow became bigger and bigger, just like a cylinder mouth.

Gan Xuan sneered, and he cut it off with one sword.

“when!”

Hearing only the sound of a metal collision, Gan Xuan stabbed Wang Fan with a sword.

The next moment, he face changed!

Because the battle sword trembled, as if stabbed on an extremely hard object, the tiger’s mouth of the hand was instantly cracked, and the battle sword came out.

Then, an upright fist smashed into him, and all the bones of Gan Xuan’s body, even the internal organs, were broken under this fist.

Gan Xuan’s blood spit out and his body receded. This fist almost killed his half life. Then he had no time to fight back, because Wang Fan grabbed his elegant golden hair and his face was still indifferent. A stern smile.

At this instant, it came too fast.

Divine Clan, who knew Gan Xuan’s strength, was shocked.

Is it a coincidence? It’s Gan Xuan.

and! What is his fleshy body, Gan Xuan’s war sword, is made of Divine Realm’s unique fine iron. Chopping the mountain peaks is like shaving mud, but he meets Wang Fan’s fist and is directly ejected.

Wang Fan grabbed his long hair and punched Gan Xuan’s handsome face with a punch. The crowd only heard the sound of a broken bone of have one’s hair stand on end, and the scene of golden blood splashing.

“peng peng peng! ”

Several consecutive punches, Gan Xuan did not even send out a scream. His teeth were swallowed into his stomach. He wanted to make a scream, which would make him feel better, but Wang Fan shot coldly and smashed it .

This scene is really too cruel.

In the past, people fought without any discomfort. They used various methods of Divine Ability to fiercely fight their opponents. They had never seen them directly hit them, and the scene was extremely bloody.

After dozens of punches, Gan Xuan’s face was completely deformed, and a large piece of scalp was missing. Golden’s blood continued to flow, and it looked very embarrassing.

Gan Xuan did not die, but was awake, but in his eyes, there was a fear and hatred of Wang Fan.

“Become a slave, or kill you.” Wang Fan ice-cold saying.

“You … you dream.” Gan Xuan’s articulation was incomplete, his teeth were incomplete, and several were swallowed.

Wang Fan wasn’t saying anything, his eyes could see killing intent, pinching his hair, exhausting his punch, and moving towards his head.

But at this moment, Gan Xuan’s within the body flew out a golden light, and opened Wang Fan’s fist.

It was a golden rune, with aura of powerhouse flowing on it, and an old man appeared in it, the same blond, with a majestic face, not arrogant.

“Who dares to attack my grandson!”

The presence of this person has shaken this space, although it is only an injured consciousness, but this person’s cultivation base is extremely high.

“That’s the grandfather of Gan Xuan! The powerhouse of Divine Emperor City.” The person in Half Divine Clan was crying out in surprise.

As we all know, every orthodox Divine Clan here has a strong background. Anyone who wants to kill them must weigh their backstage.

Gan Xuan was still being torn with hair, but aura came slightly, a face was completely smashed. Fortunately, as long as it was not a headshot, this injury could still be recovered.

However, he felt that it was all shameful, thinking that he had been dignified Divine Emperor City younger generation powerhouse, and as a result he was beaten even by the golden rune given to himself by grandfather. This must be laughed at if it was spread.

So Gan Xuan was full of resentment against Wang Fan.

Wang Fan stared at the old man who appeared in the air, and suddenly laughed.

“Go! Your grandson is going to be a slave for five hundred years with me. Will you kill him now?” Wang Fan opened the mouth and said.

This! !

Everyone was in a daze. As unexpected, Wang Fan let Gan Xuan down and bowed his head. Instead, he was very arrogant and scolded Divine Clan powerhouse face to face.

How brave is this?

(End of this chapter)