Dragon Sovereign

To assassinate

in this case, Zhang Fan is definitely the ancestor in this world.

Play assassinate Zhang Fan for me, with a sneer on his face, feeling that the energy of fluctuation is stronger and stronger, but he still has no change, waiting, waiting for the best opportunity to come.

"Boy, it's a pity, but who let you offend our Wumeng"

it was a man's voice, with a trace of fluctuation and a trace of regret. A long gun quietly appeared in his hand, between the energy flow, and stabbed directly at Zhang Fan's body.

"Is now" Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, purple awn instantly became dazzling up, on the side of the sword instantly scabbard, with the gas of killing, suddenly burst out, with the power of tricky, directly toward the man swept away.

The man was shocked, Zhang Fan's sudden attack was obviously ready, otherwise he would never launch such a fierce attack in the most critical time, in the extreme time. What does this mean? It means that Zhang Fan has been discovered for a long time

but how can it be that no matter how much vigilance he has in a few years, it is difficult to detect the movement around him.

the violence in front of the man's eyes was piercing, but he couldn't believe it.

"Touch" huge energy fluctuations between the two figures gallop out, and the bed collapsed.

In the courtyard, Zhang Fan is still a white robe, but at this time all the white robes wrinkled up, a pair of eyes burning looking at the opposite man in black.

The man's face is hung with a towel. He can't see his face clearly, but his eyes are shocked. He hasn't been in contact with the teenager. At this time, he finds that the teenager is really different and strong.

Take a deep breath, the man's right hand spread out, gorgeous white light appeared.

"Long gun." Zhang Fan's eyes showed a trace of surprise. The spirit of weapon and gun should be regarded as a very strong existence.

his eyes fluctuated. Zhang Fan took a look at the long gun in the man's hand. When he grasped it with his left hand, the gun instantly emitted a strong breath of silence for a long time.

Zhang Fan's expression tenses, and he smells a trace of danger on the man.

Holding the sword tightly in his hand, the purple awn in his body became restless again.

"It's nice, little one, but I can't keep you." The man roared, and his body floated with light. He sprinted directly towards Zhang Fan.

The sharp light covered all Zhang Fan's retreat in an instant.

At this time, Zhang Fan felt that his breathing began to be suppressed. He was unwilling to be lonely. The cyclone in his body was moving rapidly. Instead of retreating, his body rushed up.

With a loud noise, Zhang Fan's body suddenly retreated, and his face was full of shock. At this time, he felt numbness in his right hand, and the Zixia skill in his body trembled.

"It's said that you have a good performance in Wudou hall. It's interesting to challenge you beyond the level. Today I'll see how you are." The man sneered, his body suddenly rushed up again. In the dark, the light flashed, and countless gun shadows rolled to Zhang Fan again with fierce air.

The color of surprise reappeared, and the huge pressure made his breath more suppressed.

Purple awn in the eyes began to beat, the hands of the sword with the sound of breaking the sky, countless sword awn, degenerate, just like the meteorite in the sky general bright, dazzling.

"Touch"

the harsh voice sounded again. Zhang Fan snorted and felt a huge force burst out from the other party's gun.

Zhang Fan's body flew out again, purple awn flow, steady body, eyes show the color of horror, this is the gap between the two, if there is no Xuanyuan, he will die at this time.

His right hand trembled slightly, his eyes twinkled with a sharp light, suppressing the impulse not to use Xuanyuan sword. Zhang Fan rushed up again with his sword. Zhang Fan had never been afraid. If his temper came out, he would stand up to the last moment.

Crazy sword from Zhang Fan's body to show out, foot tracking step, the body rushed up again, even at this time in front of many obstacles also can't stop him to move forward.

The man is a little surprised. Zhang Fan's attack is more and more sharp now. The crazy fighting spirit makes him a little shocked. If Zhang Fan doesn't die today, his achievements will be absolutely extraordinary.

The color of regret reappears again, but the task is in the body. Zhang Fan must die and move faster. As far as he knows, fengbatian is not a simple character. In front of fengbatian, I'm afraid it's just like him and Zhang Fan at this time. The gap is obvious.

The man's body retreated, and the light on his body floated more greatly. The long gun in the right hand turns, and a spiral force comes out of the sleeve in an instant.

"Sudden stab"

the man's indifferent voice was instantly transmitted, his right hand was raised, the terrible energy riot, and he was so busy that he stabbed Zhang Fan's body in an instant.

Feeling the huge pressure, Zhang Fan's purple awn is more intense, his eyes burst into a bright light, how to face each other? Zhang Fan died without regret.The figure became illusory. The long sword in his hand was buzzing, piercing the air, mixed with Zhang Fan's explosion.

"Wusha"

the fourth move of Yunluo sword technique, which costs a lot of energy, usually he doesn't use it. But now, when he uses it, what's the loss? He still thinks that even if he has to fight to the end, he has to fight to exhaustion.

who will fight when Wusha comes out It was wrapped in purple awn.

"Hum"

the unique edge of Wusha suddenly appeared. Countless sword shadows were like dancing, and they were combined in an instant, just like the arrival of Heavenly Sword, and the terrible atmosphere of killing spread out in an instant.

The man is a little shocked. He has been overestimating Zhang Fan's strength, but now he seems to underestimate it. This attack is enough to compare with those who have just stepped into the martial arts level.

Dazzling gun awn moment and dance kill junction together.

The harsh sound filled the air again, and the fluctuations of the energy became ripples, rippling around. The two abilities lasted about five seconds, and then dissipated.

Zhang Fan was biting his teeth, looking a little shocked. He could see the strength of the man who had fallen to the ground. He could see that the other side was absolutely attacking casually, but this attack was equivalent to his strongest attack

his heart was trembling, and the purple awn on his body was still flowing. He grasped it with his left hand, and looked at the man with fixed eyes, still without the slightest fear.

The man was really shocked at this time. This young man is so extraordinary. Under such pressure, I'm afraid others have tried every means to escape. But the young man in front of him can see that he is fearless in each other's eyes.

He never thought about Zhang Fan's stupidity, which is a kind of amazing and learning spirit

if it wasn't for the confrontation between the two, he really couldn't bear to wipe out the teenager, and even with a little expectation, he wanted to see his future performance. Maybe Zhang Fan would be a popular figure in the mainland in the future.

Task in the body, he had to feel sorry for Zhang Fan again, secretly sighed, this move he want to kill Zhang Fan, otherwise time to drag on, it is not good for him.

The energy on the body stirs up. Looking at the boy galloping up again, the gun in his hand vibrates again.

"Magic gun phantom"

as the man's words fell, the phantom of the gun appeared again. This time, the phantom of the gun was several grades higher than that of the last time. When the dazzling and sharp breath rippled around, the trees around were cut off one after another.

Zhang Fan felt the terrible pressure and drank it out. The four layers of energy gathered in an instant, and the sword in his hand chopped toward the man.

The two energy contact again, the harsh sound of friction appears again, Zhang Fan's attack disintegrates instantly, and the residual force rolls on Zhang Fan's body instantly.

Zhang Fan snorted and flew out directly. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. After he fell heavily on the ground, the blood in his mouth vomited again.

Looking at the fallen Zhang Fan, the man's eyes showed a trace of intolerance, at this time Zhang Fan is afraid to have received a lot of serious injury, if in the repair, will certainly hang here.

Between thinking, the long gun in the man's hand fluctuated again, and the roaring voice rang out. The man's long gun went directly to Zhang Fan's body and said goodbye again. It only took a while, after all, Zhang Fan's name was deprived by him.

"Don't"

at that moment, a girl's figure rushed out quickly with a nice voice and a shaking voice. Then, the man saw a little girl standing in front of Zhang Fan.

The man was so surprised that it was impossible for him to take back the attack. He could only see the gun burst out and stabbed at the girl's body.

The man closed his eyes, which hurt the innocent for him.

Ouyang xian'er hugged Zhang Fan tightly, looked at the attack, looked at Zhang Fan again, tears fell down his white cheek.

"Young master, Xianer can't protect you well in the future."

Although Zhang Fan's body was greatly hurt in bed, his thinking was still fluctuating. After hearing Ouyang xian'er's words, a trace of pain appeared on his pale face. He wanted to put out his hand to push Ouyang xian'er away, but he couldn't get any strength at this time.

Zhang Fan's heart is full of trembling because of his inner pain.

Ouyang xian'er looks at Zhang Fan's face full of pain. She thinks that Zhang Fan's tears are flowing faster because of the attack. She looks up at the man, and suddenly a bright purple awn appears on her body. However, Ouyang xian'er's purple awn is slightly different from Zhang Fan's. This purple awn is a little brighte