Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's voice fell in the void, killing his heart every word.

Yuhua mountain has now completely collapsed.

He is known as the judge of yin and Yang, and a sword breaks life and death.

But now, the long sword collapsed directly in front of him, and the two strongest horizontal forces disappeared.

"You... How did you do it?" Yuhuashan has trembled in words. Facing Yang Fan, his eyes show great fear.

At this time, everyone in the field was the same. No one thought it would be such a result.

It's horrible!

In their eyes, the mysterious judge FA Qiu was so vulnerable that he didn't even have the chance to use his sword. All his strength was disintegrated by Yang Fan.

For a time, their fear of Yang Fan also burst to an extreme.

Yang Fan was too lazy to continue wasting time on this person, and didn't care what power was captured by the ghost emperor and Mu Daojun. He drew a long sword in the air with a gentle stroke between his backhand.

Pooh!

With the sound of the sword, the expression of yuhuashan suddenly stiffened, and a blood line appeared from the center of his eyebrows, which immediately amplified, and the blood was like a spring.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come in and try?" Yang Fan's voice is as cold as frost, with a sense of killing.

It seems that he has made up his mind to protect this imperial mausoleum.

"Who the hell are you? This secret place belongs to everyone, not to you. Even old man Nantian asked me to come in and look for opportunities. Why should you monopolize this place?" Xiao Yuan's eyes were full of anger.

But no matter how angry he was, he had to suppress it and didn't dare to burst out at all.

Yang Fan's means made his heart and hair cold. If he didn't agree with a word, he killed directly.

He was afraid that he would cause Yang Fan's dissatisfaction and pointed the spear at him.

"Everyone's? Oh." Hum, Yang Fan.

Since the heaven and the earth belong to everyone, why should the emperor Wushen do it himself to protect the heaven and the earth?

If there is no martial god in the world, what is the geometry of the world? How is life?

Have you long been enslaved and reduced to other people's hands?

Yang Fan didn't say this, but it was the most real perception in his heart at this time.

For this piece of heaven and earth, this piece of continent, the emperor of Wushen devoted all his possessions. There is a kind of grandeur that blood does not flow dry and vows no truce!

Unfortunately, no one in the world remembers what they did.

Even now they have to dig their ancestral tombs, which is a kind of sadness.

"Yes, since old man Nantian opened the secret place, he let everyone in to look for opportunities. What's the reason why you want to monopolize here now?" Xiao Yuan said in a deep voice.

He still didn't give up. He came to Wang Tianhe and others just for today's imperial mausoleum. Now the opportunity is ahead, but he said he had no chance with himself. How can he be reconciled!

"What reason do you want? Since you have prepared so much, you must know where this is. Since you know where this is, you must know something about the past here. Since you know where this is, you dare to reason with me?" Yang Fan sneered.

Xiao Yuan clearly came prepared. If he didn't know about the emperor Wushen, how could he arrange so many means. Apart from other things, it was obvious that he wanted to do a big job when he found four people.

So now Xiao Yuan wants to reason with him, which is clearly a joke.

Xiao Yuan's face sank.

He naturally knew that this was the imperial mausoleum of the Wushen emperor.

Yang Fan's words made him feel that things had become a little unusual. Because in his heart, it should be impossible for anyone to know that this imperial dynasty has disappeared in the torrent of years.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked in a deep voice.

Yang Fan's appearance disrupted his layout, but more importantly, the current development of the situation made him feel divorced from cognition. A voice in his heart told him that if he continued to stay here, his life would be in danger.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that with me, you will come and die." Yang Fan is determined as before.

But at this time, Yang Fan's sentence has more weight than before.

They used to be jokes, but now it's a choice of life and death.

One step of life, one step of death, but so on.

Li Jin, who had been shouting before, is now silent.

His eyes fell on Yang Fan.

Look up and down.

"You are Yang Fan!" Suddenly, he said.

The expressions of the people were suddenly wonderful, and the pupils shrank suddenly, full of endless shock.

"Yang Fan, he is Yang Fan!"

"It's impossible. How dare Yang Fan come here? Isn't he afraid of old man Nantian?"

"No mistake. Since childe Li has spoken, there must be some basis."

……

People's footsteps suddenly retreated again. If they were only afraid and afraid of Yang Fan before, now they want to have two more legs and run away directly.

Yang Fan's heart also moved slightly.

He didn't expect that someone could see through his identity.

But I can see it. It doesn't matter to him.

Click, click.

Yang Fan's muscles wriggled and recovered his ID.

"Yang Fan!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded and was extremely excited.

Then a figure stumbled directly from the rear corner and rushed towards Yang Fan.

Who else can it be if it's not Chang centenary.

However, Yang Fan frowned slightly.

Because Chang is 100 years old... He is fat again.

No, it's swollen.

Before entering the secret realm, he was fat, but at least he was normal.

But now, his whole body expanded directly in a circle, as if a python had swallowed its prey and stored it in its belly.

"Younger martial brother Yang, you can count it. You don't know. I've been bullied these days when you're not here."

"What you just saw is just the tip of the iceberg. They want to fight to the death with me and destroy my Xuezong."

"They also said that even if you are here, you can't do it. They are not afraid of you at all. They say that you are a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river and can't protect yourself."

Chang Baisui hugged Yang Fan and burst into tears. His face was wronged, as if the world owed him an explanation.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

He had no idea that he would meet Chang Baisui on such an occasion.

But more importantly, he completely saw the confrontation between Chang Baisui and others.

Although he was targeted, the process was definitely not so ups and downs.

"Elder martial brother, it's not good for you." Yang Fan whispered.

On one side, the crowd looked at such a boastful Chang Baisui and hated his teeth.

If Yang Fan hadn't been here, they would have come forward to confront each other. When did they say that?

"What? You say they're not doing well? No, no, no, younger martial brother, don't be impulsive. Don't kill them all. I'm not worth it. Don't kill them for me. Let them live." Chang Baisui said directly.

Yang Fan: "elder martial brother Chang, you misunderstood..."

Yang Fan opens his mouth and wants to explain, but don't often interrupt him at the age of 100.

"Yes, this is a misunderstanding. Younger martial brother, I know you are powerful, but don't kill anyone again. They just misunderstood me. I won't care if they show a little apology." Chang Baisui turned around, stood beside Yang Fan and looked at the crowd.

People's hearts: "Mom, sell batch!"

Yang Fan: "bitch!"

Chang Baisui's coquettish operation really surprised Yang Fan. He searched his heart and finally found only these two words to describe it.

bitch!

It's a bitch!

Moreover, it is so cheap that it is heinous.

But everyone dared to be angry but not speak. There was no way. Yang Fan was here, and they didn't dare to refute at all.

But they can stand it, but Li Jin can't stand it.

"What a shameless thing. I really let my childe watch a good play and know what it means to support others." Li spoke coldly.