Great Heaven Sovereign

At this moment, Yuehui city fell into silence.

They all looked incredible.

They haven't seen Yang Fan. Although many people have seen the void projection, Yang Fan is not at the same level as that at that time. Although his appearance has not changed, it is more vicissitudes.

So they didn't associate Yang Fan for a while.

"Fake, a young man is chasing and killing the young city master?"

"Look at his cultivation, but it's the realm of divine elixir. He dares to chase and kill the young city Lord. Presumably he's just a pawn, and there's a strong man behind him."

"That's right. Otherwise, there's no way to explain. Young city Lord Tianzong wizards will be chased and killed by a teenager? Impossible!"

In the city, some people expressed their opinions. At the moment, they are preconceived that the falling moon song is an immortal genius. It is impossible for anyone in the younger generation to compete with him.

Therefore, they expect that behind Yang Fan, there must be strong ones.

"Stop him, you stop him for me. As long as you stop him for a moment, I will give you a reward!" Also at this time, the flustered voice of the falling Moon Song appeared again.

As soon as this remark was made, countless faces in the crowd showed a happy look in an instant.

For them, blocking Yang Fan is just a matter of hand. It's a chance to seize this opportunity and climb up the relationship with the falling Moon Song.

"Don't worry, young master Luo Ge. I'll kill him for you." At this time, a strong man in the crowd flew to the void and directly intercepted Yang Fan outside the city gate.

"Boy, how dare you chase and kill young master Luo Ge because of the cultivation of God Dan? Although I don't know who is behind you and what the cultivation is? But here, if it's a dragon, you have to plate it and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down." Said the big man, with contempt in his eyes. The tone is full of confidence, and he doesn't pay attention to Yang Fan at all.

"You want to stop me?" Yang Fan said faintly.

He doesn't want to kill, he just doesn't like trouble.

But... That doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

"Stop you? You think too much. I can tell you responsibly that I just want to... Kill you!"

The big man said word by word, and then a big knife appeared in his hand.

"Die!" He gave a loud shout and chopped at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't move and didn't lift his eyelids.

This man's cultivation is just a divine pill. For Yang Fan, this realm has long been that year.

But people in Yuehui city don't think so at this time. Many people even have regrets on their faces.

They felt that this time was a missed opportunity, and Yang Fan was an opportunity in their eyes. At the moment, they feel a little sorry to be preempted by this big man.

"It's a pity that the duck you get has become something in someone else's bag."

"I hope this boy will fight for some anger and don't be cut off by this guy at once. Maybe we still have a chance."

"That's right. But it doesn't seem promising. How can this boy be able to carry a knife with this guy? I heard that this man inherited from Li Wuzhi, the king of crazy knife, and he has been a little mad."

Voices came from Yuehui city.

They have now sentenced Yang Fan to death.

No one thought Yang Fan could survive under this man's knife.

But at this time, Yang Fan moved.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward and came directly under the big man's knife. The next moment, Yang Fan stretched out his right hand and grabbed it fiercely.

to be sonorous!

A crisp sound.

As if the soldiers collided.

"Impossible!" The big man's pupils narrowed and his eyes widened.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Because of his long knife, Yang Fan is holding it in his hand at the moment.

"Mad sword king? Is that how his descendants are?" Yang Fan picked at the corner of his mouth and hissed.

The words of the people in the city can't hide his feelings.

It's not the first time that Yang Fan, the king of crazy Dao, heard this name. At the beginning, Chen Yidao, a three-point crazy Dao, was compared with the king of crazy Dao in the ancient battlefield.

And now this man is the inheritance of the crazy sword king.

Yang Fan thought that even if this person was unbearable, he would not be without a look. But now it seems that Yang Fan thinks a little too much.

This power, in front of him, is vulnerable.

At the moment, Yang Fan didn't use any strength, just relying on his physical cultivation. But just like this, this man's knife still can't break his defense, even it doesn't hurt or itch at all.

Even without any perception.

"You... Do you practice the body horizontally? Dharma body weekend?" You asked angrily.

His eyes are still full of shock.

As the descendant of the mad sword king, he couldn't even break Yang Fan's defense, which made him very angry.

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or not. It's just a dying person. What's there when you know it?" Yang Fansi ignored each other and was indifferent to everything in her eyes.

"Arrogance, don't think you can do whatever you want because you are strong. I tell you, this is just an ordinary knife. I want to cut you. There are many means! Don't forget, my master is the king of crazy knife." Said the man.

"So what? I'll cut you off. No one can stop me." Yang Fan disagreed.

Looking at the power of the person in front of us, we can infer what the so-called crazy sword king is. Don't say that the other party is not here. Even if the other party is right in front of you, Yang Fan is as fearless.

The people in Yuehui city were not shocked by this scene at this time.

They thought that Yang Fan would die under this knife, but they didn't expect that it could be easily resolved, and it was entirely by virtue of physical strength.

"The flesh is so strong. No wonder it's so arrogant. But this face doesn't care about the king."

"Ladies and gentlemen, here's our chance. This guy has shot, but he didn't kill this man. Isn't this just a chance for us?"

"Huh?"

The eyes of the crowd brightened and glittered.

At the next moment, countless figures flew out of Yuehui City, with blazing and killing intention in their eyes.

Obviously, they now regard Yang Fan as an opportunity to walk. As long as they kill Yang Fan, there will be an opportunity at hand. So, at this time, there was only greed and blazing in their eyes.

Yang Fan sneered and looked at figures blocking the void.

Greed is the original sin.

But the cost of crime is often unbearable. It can be said that Yang Fan didn't want to treat them at first. All he wanted was Yue's family.

But now, since they are looking for their own way to death and have a killing heart for Yang Fan, Yang Fan naturally has nothing to say.

"Do you all want me to die? Good. But I'm afraid it's not enough for you alone. Is there anyone else?" Yang Fan ignored the crowd and looked in the direction of Yuehui city.

This remark made everyone angry in his eyes.

"You don't have to worry so much about dying? There are so many of us, killing you."

"Yes, don't think you dare to be arrogant if you are physically strong. You're not qualified to be arrogant here."

"Oh, if heaven wants it to die, it will make it crazy."

People sneered.

They didn't expect that Yang Fan would dare to say such arrogant words now.

But Yang Fan didn't hear it, just sighed with disappointment, and then said:

"When I set foot in the city, I want no one in the city. There can only be four people in front of me."

Yang Fan whispered.

At this time, he had made a decision in his heart.

Since the whole world wants him to die. From today on, we will launch a counter offensive and start our invincible name from Yuehui city.

This time, he will kill the city!