Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's voice echoed out in the dark.

There is ruthlessness in the cold.

There is cruelty in peace`

It seems that in every word, there is an infinite sense of killing.

With the sound of Yang Fan falling, there was silence in the field.

They are still immersed in shock.

Because Yang Fan really came back from the dead and came back from rebirth.

"He... Why is he still alive? Isn't he dead?"

"How can this happen? Doesn't it mean that he didn't appear after the collapse of heaven and Earth Island, and his death is a certainty?"

"Why are you here again?"

No one is surprised.

Especially those who had made cruel remarks to see Yang Fan off and slaughtered here were completely stupid at this time.

Because Yang Fan is not dead!

Yang Fan didn't die. They changed their taste when they came here.

Not to see you off, but to die.

As a result, they are naturally frightened and naturally refuse to accept it.

"Are you Yang Fan?" At this time, xuanyang opened his mouth.

Looking at the young man standing under himself, xuanyang was also a little dignified in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

Others only care that Yang Fan is not dead, but in his opinion, this is not the point.

The point is that Yang Fan actually blocked his means and even collapsed directly.

This proves that Yang Fan's strength can never be underestimated.

But Yang Fan ignored it at all. His heart was deep.

The scene in front of him made him want to crack.

Hatred and madness in my heart!

He hated that he calculated too much, that he trusted the enemy too much, and that he had been merciful

If he didn't go to Zhongzhou, but returned directly

If we had killed them directly on Tiandi island

If, if again

If he hadn't died passively

So now, none of this will happen.

But now, under the fire of war, every piece of soil is soaked with blood donation. Infinite bones, countless corpses, broken arms, countless eyes shrouded in fear by killing

This scene makes Yang Fan's heart bleed.

He has infinite guilt, infinite regret and infinite grief

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Yang Fan choked in his voice.

Once upon a time, he experienced such a scene when he was in Xuanling city. At that time, he vowed to protect everything around him.

But now, after all, it can't be changed.

Heaven and earth are silent, leaving only these sorry words whispered by Yang Fan.

The people of the east continent are silent, and there is no resentment in their hearts.

They don't hate Yang Fan. They know that now the east continent can have today because of Yang Fan. What they hate, they only hate the injustice of heaven and earth, and they only hate that they are not strong enough.

"Is Xiaoye still there?" Qianzhenxiong asked in a deep voice.

Although Yang Fan returned, he still had his own concerns in his heart.

"She's fine." Yang Fan said.

Then he continued to look at Yang Ye.

At this time, Yang Ye has been seriously injured, not to mention dying, but it will not be much better.

Because the power of that palm is really strong, his cultivation is just a divine pill, which can't be carried at all.

However, seeing Yang Xiaomei and Zhao lianer, whom he supported in the meeting, Yang Fan was filled with anger.

But Yang Fan didn't start immediately, but looked at the thousands of people who were looking forward to it.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Fan whispered the smell.

"I'm not afraid! It's a big deal to die, but I have no regrets." A young man was vigorous and burst out. At the moment when Yang Fan's voice fell, he responded directly.

But more, it is silence.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, but I can't return."

"This is my hometown. Behind me is my home. I have a wife and children. If I quit, they really have no hope."

"To tell you the truth, I'm also afraid. This war is no different from death. But I'm afraid. I can carry it. There's a glimmer of hope. If I can't carry it, I'm not shaken in my heart..."

But then someone said.

Then they began to cry.

They are not afraid of death and speak out their fears. Now, it is precisely because Yang Fan is here that they dare to say it.

Yang Fan was silent, but his heart had reached the edge of explosion.

Afraid?

Of course they should be afraid.

Because this is war, either life or death.

Moreover, in this war, they are absolutely weak. In front of these, their strength is really weak to pitiful.

But they chose the first World War after all.

Yang Fan knows that this is not their so-called feelings, but responsibility.

"Don't worry, this is the last time."

"I Yang Fan swear that as long as I'm alive, what happened today will never happen again." Yang Fan said, his eyes turned.

"If I have everything today, Yang Fan will come to the door one by one and never die!" Blood flickered in Yang Fan's eyes.

He was really angry.

From the ordinary dialogue, he finally couldn't suppress his anger and broke out directly.

"Do you think there is such a chance? Yang Fan, right? You're not dead at the right time. Today's childe sent you to die, so as not to waste today's funeral." Xuanyang said.

Yang Fan's eyes turned and looked at the past: "that's right. Since today is a funeral, it's just a little bigger."

"Today next year, I will give you a cup of thin wine."

"It's not in vain for you to come all the way... To die!"

Yang Fan said faintly and immediately made a move with his right hand.

Brush!

A blood light suddenly rose into the sky, then hovered in the void for a moment and came down again.

Buzz!

Yang Fan grabbed it and soared a little.

Facing xuanyang!

"Die!"

Word by word, Yang Fan directly held the gun and rushed into the void.

"Bold, even the God Dan dare to disrespect the childe. Get out of here!" At this time, invite the moon to drink and take the initiative.

"No!"

Xuanyang's eyes were in a mess and he opened his mouth to stop it.

Yang fan can disintegrate his previous strength, which proves that his own strength is extremely terrible. Coupled with the legend of Yang Fan between heaven and earth, he naturally dare not underestimate it.

Although he was not afraid of Yang Fan, he naturally worried if he invited the moon to do it.

But just before he opened his mouth, a bloody light broke out directly in front of him.

Pooh!

The long gun made a dark shadow.

With a closer look, the eyebrows of inviting the moon have been penetrated by a long gun.

The whole process, but for a moment. This invitation month didn't even have a chance to shoot, so she was directly killed in the void.

At the same time, everyone in the field was stunned.

All eyes are fixed on the void.

They saw with their own eyes how powerful it was before inviting the moon. Even one of qingxinjiang's long swords was broken in her hand.

Even Zhao Wu and Huo Zhibai didn't have the strength to fight in front of her.

But now, in front of Yang Fan, she didn't even have the qualification to shoot, so she was directly killed.

Yang Fan... How terrible it should be.

Zhao Wu, Huo Zhibai and others looked at each other one after another and were shocked.

Especially qingxinjiang and Hou buchen, they are extremely dignified.

Because at the moment, Yang Fan's fighting power makes them feel powerless.

But Yang Fan didn't do anything. As soon as he threw the long gun, he directly threw away the body of inviting the moon, and then aimed at xuanyang again.

At this time, xuanyang was also stunned.

But in a flash, he looked angry: "you dare to kill my childe, you are provoking my authority!"

Xuanyang shouted angrily.

From beginning to end, including since he appeared here, he has never put it in his eyes. He just wants a game.

But I didn't expect that the development of things had twists and turns.

Now, even his maid has been wiped out.

It was a great humiliation for him.

Yang Fan stopped slightly and raised his long gun: "I don't want to hear any nonsense. Killing her has never been my purpose."

"Today, you have to die!"

Young people with guns, hair like blood, guns like blood!

The sky is like blood!