Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's voice echoed in the void.

Full of killing intention!

Ye Chengkong has been dead for a long time. He has earned more if he can live until now.

Ye Chengkong immediately turned pale, and the whole person was dumbfounded. At this moment, his heart almost stopped and his brain went blank.

Yang Fan... Safe and sound.

Run!

An idea grew up in ye Chengkong's heart. Without any hesitation, he turned and wanted to go.

At this time, escaping from here is his only choice.

Otherwise, you will die!

He doesn't know how strong Yang Fan is now, but the only thing he can know is that Yang Fan's current combat power can defeat xuanyang. It's as easy to kill him as to find out what's in his pocket.

In this state of mind, he has been insane, and the threat of death has appeared recently.

But he still overestimates himself.

To tell the truth, after Wanfoshan, he was already a stepping stone in front of Yang Fan.

Although a stepping stone has been raised a little, in the final analysis, it is still a stepping stone. For Yang Fan, it is no longer worthy of being an enemy.

In an instant, the dark light of Yang Fan's Divine Body flickered, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long gun in his hand.

Then the long gun is a little, and then the gun comes out like a dragon.

The magnificent yuan force broke out directly on the long gun, gathered together, gathered a gun awn and broke through the sky.

Whoosh!

In the sky, the Qi machine suddenly fluctuated, as if with Yang Fan's shot, he separated the two poles and took the initiative to give way.

"No!" Ye Chengkong broke out his whole body strength and ran wildly, but how can the speed be the speed of Yang Fan's shot.

In the blink of an eye, he was directly locked by the long gun.

"A sword god man falls!" Ye Chengkong turned and struck a sword.

This is his bottom card and his strongest strength.

But it is also the only force he has thought of at present.

Unfortunately, now he is very different from Yang Fan. His strongest, in front of Yang Fan's shot, is no more than you.

Keng!

A loud noise.

A cold flash suddenly broke out in the void, and then ye Cheng's long sword in his empty hand directly broke inch by inch, and Huacheng powder floated directly in the void.

But Yang Fan's shot didn't stop at this point, but still pushed forward madly.

"No!"

Ye Chengkong screamed, hysterical and hopeless.

Under this shot, he really had nothing to do, especially as his long sword broke, he was completely desperate.

Death is coming!

"Yang Fan, you can't kill me. I'm the God of Ye family. I can go with you. I can be your soldier for your use."

Ye Chengkong opened his mouth in panic, and his eyes were full of begging.

He's in a mess!

There was no hope of escape. He had to beg for mercy. There may be only a glimmer of life under begging for mercy, but if he doesn't beg for mercy, he will die.

But Yang Fan ignored ye Chengkong's words directly.

Up to now, I still don't forget to flaunt my identity and tell my value. Unfortunately, this is totally useless for Yang Fan.

For such people, Yang Fan has only one creed. There is no amnesty for killing.

The gun moved with the heart. The long gun had a spirit. It had insight into Yang Fan's mind. Without a good stop, it directly pierced the sky.

Poof!

A sound of chest piercing broke out in the void. Then ye Chengkong opened his eyes and the Qi dissipated. He didn't suppress the fear in his heart until he died, and he didn't close his eyes.

Yang Fan's figure also followed, grasping the long gun with one hand.

"It's you!"

Yang Fan looks at Mu Han.

Mu Han's legs trembled and couldn't move.

It seems to be entangled by fear. I don't even have the courage to escape.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. I hate why I want to be the enemy of Yang Fan, why I want to pursue Yang Fan, and why I want to provoke strong enemies because of my unhappiness in my heart

If I had left alone in the island of heaven and earth, there might be no intersection with Yang Fan at all.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

It's no use saying anything.

Even under the cover of infinite fear, he was unable to speak and even had the courage to beg for mercy.

Yang Fan is indomitable. He doesn't know and won't pay attention to his inner activities at all. At this time, Yang Fan had only one idea in his heart, that is, there is no amnesty!

When cause and effect are exhausted, life and death disappear.

Of course, not only do they want to die, but also Yang Fan is not ready to let go, along with the people behind them.

Now, it's just the price they should pay for everything they do here.

Brush!

The light of the long gun burst out again in the void. Once shining, the opportunity to kill came.

But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

"Stop!" A loud drink appeared directly in the void.

Yang Fan's action was just a meal, took a slight look, and then continued to shoot.

He has felt that he should be the strong man of muxue sect. One body cultivation is already in the later stage of Minggong state, and is a real strong man.

However, for Yang Fan, no matter what his accomplishments are, he is unscrupulous.

Since he wants to kill, he will die.

Without turning his mind, Yang Fan killed like a mountain and rolled down. And the long gun was also at this time, approaching the Mu cold face door.

Boom!

Just then, a sword light suddenly came.

Yang Fan frowned.

The next moment, he turned directly, reversed his long gun and stabbed it out.

Touch!

Yang Fan fired the long sword out of thin air.

Needless to say, the master of this long sword is the strong man of muxue sect.

As soon as they touch the point, Yang Fan's long gun is in his hand, isolated and empty, motionless.

But the strong ones of muxue sect retreated one after another, and there was blood in the palm of their hands, low and empty.

"It's impossible!" The man uttered a great fright and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He knew that Yang Fan was not weak, but he never thought that Yang Fan would be so strong. When he knew that Yang Fan was still alive, he rushed directly from muxue sect. It can be seen that he has attached great importance to Yang Fan in his heart.

But now it seems that he underestimated Yang Fan.

Yang Fan does not have the strength to target Mu Han, but is qualified to ignore the heroes in the world.

He has felt the pressure in the later stage of the palace of life. How many people can stop him between heaven and earth?

As soon as the idea appeared in his mind, it went out of control.

Although I can't believe it, I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, the fact is right in front of me, and I can't help him refute it.

"Headmaster, kill Yang Fan. Kill Yang Fan quickly. Yang Fan won't die. I haven't made a head start in my life." At this time, Mu Han, who was lucky to get back his life, suddenly opened his mouth and said.

As if their leader appeared, he could turn around and not pay attention to Yang Fan.

The head of Mu Xuezong's face was slightly silent, and the whole person was silent directly.

"Shut up!" The leader of muxue sect shouted loudly.

Kill Yang Fan?

Before he came here, he did think so, but now, he found that he was just thinking and could not do it at all.

Don't say he doesn't have this strength. Even now, he doesn't have this confidence.

"Yang Fan, I don't want to be your enemy. Although I was a little unhappy, I didn't do any real harm after all. On the contrary, our muxue sect suffered heavy losses, and even the last generation of saints died in your hands. Basically, it was my muxue sect that suffered losses. Now, I just want to take people away. From now on, how about the well water doesn't invade the river?" Said the head of muxue sect.

The stronger your accomplishments, the more you feel.

He now feels that Yang Fan's strength has made mu Xuezong go to ruin, so he doesn't want to be an enemy with Yang Fan at all.

"Oh, do I know you well?" Yang Fan sneered.

In a word, the cause and effect will disappear. Who will give them an explanation for the thousands of people who died?

Who will explain the thousands of miles of blood and soil?

Muxue sect leader frowned, and he felt that Yang Fan had something to say.

"Yang Fan, the enemy should be solved. There is no deep hatred between us. There is no need to be so embarrassed." Lord muxue continued.

It can be said that now he has lowered his posture in front of Yang Fan. Even if he is in the late stage of Minggong, he dare not be arrogant.

But a touch of contempt appeared in Yang Fan's eyes:

"Shao te, talk nonsense to me. I'm not familiar with you. Are you kidding me? It's been a capital crime since he appeared here. As for you, don't worry, mu Xuezong. I'll climb the mountain with my children soon. Of course, if you want to die here today, I don't mind giving you a ride."

"In a word, get out or die!" Yang Fan picked a long gun and his killing intention came back.