Great Heaven Sovereign

This is often the case. If you don't do it, you won't die.

Yang Fan has given him a chance. Unfortunately, some people boast of being a genius. They have long been blinded by some false names and feel that their cultivation can crush everything.

As Qin Xuanye's sword fell, the eyes of the Chinese people also stayed here.

Even if it is to wait for the day to come, they have put down the marquis in their hands.

It seems that Yang Fan is more interested in Hou buchen.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Qianxun immediately saved Hou's bad minister.

Wanqi Tiancheng just took a faint look and sneered. There was no response, as if in his eyes, as long as he was there, all the results were doomed.

And even now Yang Fan appears, in his opinion, it just adds a little fun.

"Master!" As soon as the Sky Breeze spoke faintly, some wanted to talk and stopped.

"It doesn't hurt. It's just a clown. Just be the right to watch the play." Wanqi Tiancheng said. His eyes are full of disdain.

As soon as the Tianfeng was silent, he wanted to say that when Yang Fan just began to speak, it gave him a feeling of being in hell. But now I see that Wanqi Tiancheng has such confidence, and I don't have much to say.

At this time, after saving Hou buchen, Zhang Qianxun asked:

"How are you feeling?" Zhang Qianxun asked.

"It's OK. Fortunately, the boy came out at this time, otherwise I'm not sure he'll really die in the hands of this old man." Hou buchen said.

"What do you think? I can't see through brother Yang Fan. Although the current breath is still congenital, I feel that his strength is more turbulent than Tiandan." Zhang Qianxun said in a deep voice.

"Hey, I can't see through. But I know, we can just look at it now. According to Yang Fan's temperament, we must be ready to force next." Hou buchen said.

Zhang Qianxun did not respond, and there was some concern in his eyes.

"Too arrogant, innate state. I really don't know where the courage comes from. I dare to face the sword of Xuanye. I dare to promise that he will die." Also at this time, Li Qingyang suddenly said.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't dodge, he had only one idea in his heart, that is, Yang Fan was too big and was looking for death. This sword technique is a heavenly martial art. Even if Qin Xuanye just broke through to Tiandan, with this martial art, he can be comparable to the ordinary middle stage of Tiandan.

Therefore, seeing Qin Xuanye's sword fall, he has sentenced Yang Fan to death in his heart.

At this moment, the eyes of the other four immortals were also full of regret.

Originally, Qingyang sect was allowed to take the lead, and they already felt a little helpless in their hearts. Now, seeing that Yang Fan didn't even resist, they all feel that they missed a good opportunity.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Just then, the illusions on the void began to overlap, and all the sword lights fell down.

At this time, the original statue of Qin Xuanye, surrounded by endless swords, stabbed down with a sword, as if to use this sword to completely cut off Yang Fan's life.

But when his figure broke through the sword light and saw Yang Fan's figure, the whole pupil shrank suddenly.

Because in his eyes, he saw that Yang Fan was unharmed under the attack of the sword light, and smiled. It seemed that he had expected the result and was waiting for him.

Inexplicably, a feeling of incomparable panic appeared in his heart.

"I'm dying!" Qin Xuanye thought in his heart.

Immediately, the idea began to enlarge wildly. Just between breathing, he felt the cold all over his body.

"No, it's impossible. He must be bluffing. I'm Tiandan. How could he kill me as a waste." Qin Xuanye suddenly thought of it in his heart, and there was a kind of madness in his eyes.

Just like the last stubborn, he forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart and stabbed it with a sword.

Keng!

But just then, Yang Fan took his hand, moved his hands and clamped his long sword directly.

"What?" Qin Xuanye was thrilled in his eyes.

Full of horror!

His sword was so controlled?

"No!" He roared and desperately wanted to take back the long sword, but at this moment, his sword seemed to have been clamped by Yang Fan, firmly controlled and out of his control.

"You should believe my words, but also your intuition!" Yang Fan said, shaking his head slightly.

"What do you mean?" Qin Xuanye was surprised. Looking at Yang Fan's closed eyes, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I said I would give you a way to live. You don't want to do it, but you have to do it. At that time, you were already a dead man. And if you wanted to take back the sword just a moment ago, I might not be entangled with you. Now you don't deserve to stand in front of me." Yang Fan said faintly.

Between shaking his head, his fingers moved.

Click, click!

In an instant, the long sword in Qin Xuanye's hand began to crack inch by inch.

"No, it's impossible!" Qin Xuanye looked at the scene in front of him, completely collapsed, lost his mind, and suddenly fell into a blank state. He didn't know how to choose.

But Yang Fan didn't give him more choices.

Give you a chance. You don't want to come up and die. How can Yang Fan let go.

In an instant, Yang Fan directly punched out and fell directly on Qin Xuanye.

Boom!

His body flew directly upside down, cut through the sky and landed dozens of feet away.

Even the earth was cracked.

"Dark night!" Li Qingyang gave a big drink and was full of worry.

Even more desperate, he rushed directly to Qin Xuanye's side.

"Xuanye, how are you?" Li Qingyang was extremely worried in his eyes, which completely exceeded the relationship between the head of a sect and his disciples. There was a doubt in the eyes of Mu Huangtu.

"How cruel, little beast, how cruel you are. You broke Xuanye's heart with a fist. You didn't leave him any way to live." Li Qingyang's voice appeared again, very angry.

Moreover, there is infinite sadness in the anger.

For a time, everyone felt a little confused.

But the corners of Hou's mouth smiled:

"The old dog of Wanqi family, now you are not alone. Some people feel the pain of losing their children like you." Hou buchen sneered.

And this sentence fell, and everyone's expression suddenly realized.

Quietly took a look with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, waiting for the day to come.

Take another look at Li Qingyang at this time. How similar are the two.

Yang Fan also smacks his tongue:

"I didn't expect that there should be such a relationship between you. No wonder you would be so angry. But so what? If he wants to kill me, he should be ready to be killed. Now you all want to destroy a thousand, but now I'm cruel. It's ridiculous." Yang Fan sneered.

He didn't care about Li Qingyang's anger at all.

"The little beast wants to die!" Li Qingyang shouted angrily and got up from his grief. The whole figure turned and clapped.

Boom.

The palm wind is startling, restless and empty. One palm falls, like a whirlwind and clouds. It threatens to destroy and kill, and is close to Yang Fan.

"Be careful!" Zhang Qianxun couldn't help but prompt.

But everyone was relaxed except him.

In particular, Li Shidao and Zhang daolun even had a touch of expectation in their eyes.