Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's voice fell silently.

He didn't expect that Qingyang sect targeted not only Xuanling City, but also Tianyang City, which was also calculated by the other party.

At the thought of this, Yang Fan's heart suddenly gave birth to a kind of worry. It has been a long time since I separated from Zhao Wangdao from the imperial city that day. In particular, he knew nothing about how long it had passed since he returned from the land of sin to wake up. At present, he could not help being more nervous.

"Are you still targeting Tianyang city?" Yang Fan's voice is indifferent.

"Hum, so what? It's just a Tianyang city. The power of our Qingyang sect is beyond your imagination." Yang Zheng became more and more arrogant, as if he thought Yang Fan was afraid.

But I didn't know that his words directly angered Yang Fan's anger.

"Chalk, kill!" Yang Fan's voice fell.

Immediately, a figure rushed out directly from his side.

A black cat that has been ignored by everyone.

Yes, the existence of chalk is directly ignored. Since Yang Fan appeared here, no one has ever looked at the chalk. After all, today's chalk looks no different from ordinary domestic cats, which is difficult to pay attention to.

But at this moment, with this black shadow, people realized it. Such a humble black cat is so terrible.

Especially Yang Zheng!

At the moment, Yang Zheng looked at a dark shadow and rushed directly at him. Instinctively, he wanted to wave against it. But at the moment he raised his hand, his expression suddenly became infinite terror.

"No, don't kill me!"

"No, what place is this? What place is this? Let me go!"

"Ah!"

Yang Zheng directly began to yell, like a madman. Naturally, he put Yang Ye down from his hands, held his head in his hands and began to roll all over the ground.

"It's too watery. Don't let me do it in the future. I can't even carry my breath." The chalk was languid, twisting step by step, jumping gently on the wall in front of the palace gate and lying down.

Sit on the wall and watch!

The whole person's attitude is to see a play.

Yang Fan took advantage of the situation to rescue Yang Ye.

Yang Ye looked at Yang Fan with a calm face and closed eyes. On his face that had been honed by years, he was a little gloomy for a moment. In addition, at the moment, he had been seriously injured, so he directly showed an extremely sad mood.

His hands, slowly raised, wanted to touch Yang Fan's cheek.

But at this moment, Yang Fan, who was already expressionless, flashed slightly.

Gently dodged.

Yang Ye's hands solidified directly in the air, and then slowly put them down.

"You..." Yang Ye opened his mouth, but when he spoke, he couldn't spit out a word. As if for Yang Fan, he felt infinite guilt in his heart. Even if he faced it again, he still couldn't be calm.

Yang Fan is the same now.

He wanted to say that he didn't hate it anymore.

However, when I thought of the grievances my mother had suffered because she thought of him, I was extremely unwilling.

"Ah!"

For a long time, Yang Fan sighed deeply.

"Wait until you solve this first." Yang Fan said.

Yang Ye nodded.

He is also a person who has gone through the storm, so naturally he knows that this is not the time to speak. With the help of Yang Fan, he was brought to the palace.

Then, Yang Fan looked at chalk, motioned to chalk to protect his father, and then walked out slowly.

At this time, I came face to face and saw the figure of Murong batian.

"Boy, what did you do? Why did Yang Zheng become like this?" Murong batian was furious, and the killing machine surged in his eyes.

If it weren't for Yang Fan, now he has controlled the whole Xuanling City, and he is the Lord of Xuanling city.

But now, everything is broken. Not only the people of Qingyang sect were killed and injured badly under Yang Fan, but even Yang Zheng has fallen into a state of madness.

This situation made his heart burn with anger.

"The light of fireflies cannot add to the sun and moon. He is too far away." Yang Fan said coldly.

If others don't know, he naturally knows. Yang Zheng must have been shrouded in the killing intention of chalk just now and fell into an illusion, which led to madness.

It can only be said that this kind of Tao heart is not suitable for practice at all. Even though his accomplishments soared by chance, in the final analysis, he was still a waste in his eyes.

"You... Have a big breath. Do you know that you have made a great disaster. Do you think you are saving Xuanling city? You are causing disaster to Xuanling city. You have killed so many Qingyang sect disciples and are already dead. I advise you to get out of here and take your waste father and run away." Murong batian said.

Murong batian is still unwilling. His plot can be completed only by the last line. After waiting for so many years, success is imminent. If he just gives up, he is really unwilling.

Greedy heart, let his fear collapse, leaving only madness. So I don't think about Yang Fan's strength at all. I'll ask him directly.

"So what? Besides, you think too much. This time, I'll wait for them." Yang Fan's eyes were still closed, but his tone was extremely firm.

Not only will he not go.

It has made up its mind to directly build Xuanling city into an iron bucket.

As for Murong batian's threat, he never saw it in his eyes.

In other words, now they are clowns in front of Yang Fan, and there is no threat at all.

At this time, the two sisters of Murong family also stepped forward:

"Yang Fan, my father is right. Although I don't know what adventure you have, which makes your physical strength so powerful, you can't imagine the world." Murong said slightly.

Still want to use the power of Qingyang sect to oppress Yang Fan.

"Oh!" Yang Fan sneered at the corners of her mouth.

"You're right. The world is big." Yang Fan said faintly, but all his words were sarcasm.

It seems that the ignorance is not him at all, but the slight Murong in front of him.

However, Yang Fan was too lazy to explain. His eyes have seen the most mysterious power in the world. In his dream, he touched the strong man who covered the world

Telling him about the world is just like teaching others how to be stupid.

"You... Yang Fan, don't be shameless. Don't think we are really afraid of you. Don't forget, we have Xuanpin War soldiers now. If we fight, you may not be able to carry it." Murong said slightly, staring at Yang Fan in his eyes, trying to see Yang Fan's reaction.

Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

Yang Fan's face did not change at all. His long hair danced with the wind and his figure was safe everywhere.

It seems that Yang Fan, where the body is, everything has the weight of his five senses.

"Yang Zheng, wake up. You're really a loser. When Yang Fan appears, people will freak you out. I'm really blind, so I like you. Today, if you can't kill Yang Fan, we'll kill each other." At this time, Murong gently but suddenly shouted.

Under her voice, Yang Zheng's body stopped shaking gradually, as if stimulated by her words and restored Qingming.

"Yang Fan, you dog, can only use some crooked ways. What skill is it? If you have the ability, you fight with me." Yang Zheng roared, Yuan Li turned in his hand and grabbed the long sword in his hand.