Great Heaven Sovereign

What can we do in the later stage of Minggong? Under the deterrence of Yang Fan's divine body, we dare not do it again.

Lord muxue's face was stiff and black.

Although he has admitted counseling, he is now so provoked by Yang Fan, and his anger is still rising.

But he held back.

"Yang Fan, going too far is better than going too far. You know your current situation. You have provoked strong enemies. If I practice with him, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" Muxue sect leader said.

He had seen xuanyang coming angrily.

As strong as him, he can naturally feel the terror of xuanyang.

Therefore, at this moment, he also had confidence in his heart and threatened.

"Threaten me? Dog meat steamed stuffed bun can't be on the table. You can try!" Yang Fan looked at Gu Jing without waves.

Xuanyang is very strong, and he is not weak at present, but it is impossible to make Yang Fan fear.

Yang Fan's five elements are perfect and his spirit and body are integrated. He is short of the battle of the strong. Now if they work together, maybe they can stimulate his fighting spirit and fight incisively and soundly.

Therefore, Yang Fan is fearless.

Even, a little expectation.

"What's your constitution? Why can't I carry the body of xuanyang!" Xuanyang stared at Yang Fan, puzzled, and his killing intention surged, as if Yang Fan had threatened him now.

"Is it important?" Yang Fan said coldly.

It doesn't matter!

The important thing is that now they are in the same situation, killing each other.

So no matter what means it is, as long as it can crush the other party, it is enough to dominate.

"Arrogance, I have to say, you really surprised me. But still that sentence, you know nothing about power." Xuanyang said in a cruel voice.

Yang Fan's response made him angry and arrogant. How can he tolerate it.

Immediately say your signature words to deter Yang Fan.

Unfortunately, too naive. Yang Fan has experienced too many things. This sentence seems like a joke in his eyes.

If this sentence is said among the people in the horizon, Yang Fan is all ears. Even if it is said from the mouth of the small Firebird, Yang Fan will take it seriously.

However, from his mouth, it changed its taste.

To put it bluntly, he's just trying to hold on and pretending to be profound.

"With all due respect, this sentence is most appropriate for you. You really know nothing about power." Yang Fan shook his head lightly and returned the original words.

"Presumptuous. You can speculate about my childe's means. You can't forgive killing my maid and hurting my childe." Xuanyang said coldly.

"Dare you ask, young master, but are you from xuanyang country?" At this time, mu Xuezong's zonghu suddenly said.

Xuanyang took a look and nodded slightly.

"Good!" Xuanyang said.

"Unexpectedly, childe xuanyang was born. I, master mu Xuezong and Taoist Xue, have seen the childe." The snowman said.

The snowman is extremely humble.

"Don't be polite. Now you step down and I will kill this son myself. It's in the name of xuanyang." Xuanyang shook his long sleeves and said in a cold voice.

As soon as he said this, a happy look suddenly appeared on the snowman's face.

"If you want to kill Yang Fan, you must be able to catch him. But I'm willing to help you and kill this madman." The snowman spoke.

After knowing the identity and origin of xuanyang, the mentality of snow Taoist changed. He felt that now was the best opportunity to kill Yang Fan here.

Similarly, it is also an opportunity for them to curry favor with xuanyang country. If we can take this opportunity to establish a relationship with xuanyang country, muxue sect will certainly go further in the future.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to intervene. If he can help xuanyang kill Yang Fan, he will certainly win the favor of the other party.

"No need. Kill him, young master. It's enough for you to watch. A Yang fan can't turn over any waves." Xuanyang was rebellious and extremely confident. He seemed to have forgotten the fact that he was blown away under the previous punch.

The snowman still wanted to speak, but seeing xuanyang so determined, he could only suppress his thoughts.

But in his heart, the end is doomed.

Yang Fan doesn't have any chance to turn over and will die.

"Young master xuanyang, don't let this man go. He has a hard life and hasn't died many times. Moreover, it is said that every time he dies, he will be stronger after he returns. So this time, we must completely wipe him out, or we will be in great trouble in the future." Mu Han said.

For Yang Fan, he is really afraid.

It's a nightmare. As long as Yang Fan is still alive, he can't get rid of the shadow in his heart.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Or do you doubt that I can't do it?" But xuanyang was angry at this time and took a cold look at Mu Han.

In his eyes, Mu Han's words at this time are a kind of doubt to him.

"I don't mean that. If childe xuanyang makes a move, there will be no accident. I just emphasize..." Mu Han was urgent and hurriedly explained.

Whether Yang Fan is dead or not, xuanyang's mystery and strength are not something he can offend.

"Hum, that's enough. Since you don't believe it, open your dog's eyes and watch how I killed him." Xuanyang interrupted directly.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at Yang Fan:

"Come on, I'll give you a chance. Otherwise, you don't know how to die." Xuanyang looked up and said.

Condescending, full of disdain.

Yang Fan picked up the corner of her mouth, snorted, and stroked the palm of her hand on the long gun from top to bottom.

Buzz!

In an instant, a blood color suddenly flickered on the long gun. Immediately, without waiting for Yang Fan's hand, the long gun directly rushed into the sky.

Boom!

Lightning flint, in a flash, came directly to xuanyang and broke the center of his eyebrows.

"Xingyuan level soldiers, you have a good chance. But not enough! Break the halberd!" Xuanyang snorted coldly and grabbed his hands.

Boom.

In the void, there was a violent roar, and then in a breath, the cold light burst and broke out in the void.

Then a long halberd broke through the air and fell into xuanyang's hand.

Touch!

Xuanyang fought halberd in the air and collided with the long gun in the void.

Prick, prick.

The fire suddenly burst into all directions, and a kind of unexplained Qi machine scattered everywhere.

Yang Fan's flaming wings flickered and the sky que flickered. He grabbed the long gun directly in his hand.

In this way, two people stand in the air, one holding a gun and one holding a halberd.

And in the middle of the two, it is inch by inch empty collapse.

It seems that this space can no longer bear the power of the two people.

"Do you know what this is? This is the supreme artifact of our family and the top war soldier of Xingyuan. In front of me, you don't have any capital to turn over. No matter what means you have, today is a result, that is death." Xuanyang holds a halberd and is full of information.

As if the halberd were in his hand, he was invincible.

"Invincible is never a means. With all due respect, when you think you can compete with me by relying on War soldiers, you have lost." Yang Fan looked at xuanyang's arrogant appearance and couldn't help saying.

"If you are invincible, I can only say you are invincible. Ha ha." Xuanyang's wild laughter, a kind of arrogance and arrogance, appeared on his face.

"Then try! Are you dead or am I alive!" Yang Fan's long gun is horizontal and heavy, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense.