A roar.

Wan Jitu's angry eyes were wide open, and there was no color in his pupils.

Yes, it's just a bloody spear from the reflection.

Poof!

The spear directly pierced wanjitu's eyebrows.

"I want you to die, I want you to die. Boy, wait, you will be chased and killed by my Wanshi family endlessly." At the next moment, as soon as the butcher's soul comes out, he wants to escape.

Yang Fan's eyes moved slightly. When he pulled out his long gun, he was about to stab it out.

But just then, in Xinglan City, a light suddenly flashed and rushed into the sky.

"What is this, no!"

The scream of wanjitu came out from the sky again.

In a flash, the spirit was annihilated.

At this moment, the world was silent.

A super strong man died in front of them.

Yang Fan's martial arts breath is even stronger at this moment.

Many people looked at this moment, Yang Fan, his face even showed the color of meditation.

"I broke through the artistic conception of martial arts. I realized the artistic conception of martial arts."

"Hahaha, I've been confused before and my cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck. Unexpectedly, I broke through."

"I have a feeling that if I leave here, I can break through to the later stage of Shendan in a few days."

Below, countless people became excited.

Because the breath released by Yang Fan made them realize something. Some of them even understood the will of martial arts. I have to say that Yang Afan has great kindness to them.

Even qingxinjiang also benefited a lot, but he can only learn from it, but he won't feel Yang Fan's martial arts. Because two people go on different roads.

But at the moment, Yang Fan has no intention to pay attention to them. At this time, Yang Fan still stands in the void.

He has been seriously injured.

"The hole is really empty, and the old guy doesn't seem to be in the early stage of the hole." Yang Fan thought.

When he paid more attention to what was the mysterious light flying out of Xinglan city.

At this time, the old man was also staring at the void.

"There are so many causes and effects on you." The old man said faintly, and then looked at the three people behind him.

"You can go away. Besides, I'm his Taoist protector. Go back and tell the people behind you that if he dares to shoot on the hole before he breaks through the hole, don't blame me for going out of the battlefield and killing him. Of course, if you think you're not satisfied, you can come here to find me." The old man said with a wave.

The three seemed to be on the verge of a great enemy. Then, their figures flew out of control and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the figure of the old man came down directly and came to Yang Fan.

"Come with me!" The old man said, rising up in the air, holding Yang Fan in one hand and grasping the void in the other hand, grabbed the light that had swallowed up the soul of wanjitu in his hand, and then disappeared in the distance.

"Listen, everyone, leave the battlefield before dawn, or you will bear the consequences." Said the old man.

There is no old man in the breathing field.

This result is undoubtedly a kind of afterlife for the rest of the people.

They know very well that if they stay here, they will die according to Yang Fan's character.

Now Yang Fan was taken away and they were expelled, which made them feel very lucky.

Qingxinjiang's eyes slightly coagulated, and finally took back his eyes:

"Everyone, get ready to leave the battlefield."

With that, qingxinjiang glanced at the little Lord of the three cities.

"Young master, the battlefield is over and the battle is meaningless. I'll leave Dahe city."

"I'll leave Haotiancheng, too."

"I'll leave Mingyang City, too."

In an instant, under the leadership of the three, everyone retreated like a tide and disappeared into the night.

"Let's go!" At this time, the black soul was also cold.

"Wait!" Qingxinjiang suddenly stopped.

"Why, you still want to force us down?" Wu duanhun looked at qingxinjiang and his eyes were full of indifference.

"I've thought too much. Although I dare not say I'll leave you, it's easy to leave you. However, I don't want your life. You should protect yourself. When Yang Fan returns, you should be more interested in your head." Qingxinjiang said with a smile.

But the smile seemed to look at a dying man.

Wu broke his soul and stepped, and his face suddenly became very flustered.

But it was only for a moment that he returned to normal and disappeared directly in the dark.

Then, the people of Xinglan city came to qingxinjiang under the leadership of Xiao Sannian.

"Young master, are we really not waiting for young master Yang Fan?" Xiao Sannian asked.

"Don't wait, he can't die." Qingxinjiang said, then turned and left.

Seeing that qingxinjiang had left, they naturally would not have any desire to stay any longer and left one after another

Yang Fan naturally doesn't know all this.

When Yang Fan woke up, it was the night three days later.

He was too tired. In that war, he was basically overloaded. Although it can't be said that life is for life, the strength of the cave virtual realm is really far beyond his imagination.

If you didn't get the gun.

If it weren't for Wu Tao's clear will to break through at the critical moment, Yang Fan didn't know how to get through that crisis.

"Master." Yang Fan opened her eyes and was full of surprises.

Yes, the old man in front of him has become another image again, that is, the general in a place with disordered time and space.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have this chance to get the gun of Wushen." The old man's eyes were filled with joy.

"Master, are you really from the emperor of Wushen?" Yang Fan asked.

The old man didn't deny it and nodded slightly, "that's good."

"Master, are you the legend of martial arts?" Yang Fan forced down the shock in his heart.

Even if he heard the old man admit it himself, he still couldn't believe it.

Across the millennium, the strongest force in the whole Wutian continent appeared in front of him.

The old man shook his head slightly, but immediately nodded again:

"A name is just a code, it doesn't matter." The old man said faintly.

It seems that he has ignored everything and has seen through the world of mortals.

Yang Fan pondered slightly and didn't speak again. He knew that there must be many secrets in the old man's heart that he didn't want to say. Since the old man doesn't say, he won't ask more.

"You don't have to worry about me. When you are qualified to know, I will let you know. But you are in danger now." Said the old man.

Yang Fan's face changed.

"In danger? Master, don't scare me?" Yang Fan's heart is creepy, which can make the old people use this word to describe it. It can be seen that the matter has become more serious than ever.

"I didn't scare you. I told you before that the world is not as simple as you think. Now you are exposed to it. But this kind of, in fact, is not a strong one." Said the old man.

Yang Fan's heart sank.

He didn't expect that even the existence of wanwangtu was not a strong man.

"But this is not the main thing. My identity has been shot. I have seen some things that have happened before in you. In the future, even if they are aimed at you, they will not send out the strong ones above Dongxu." Said the old man.

A look of gratitude appeared on Yang Fan's face. He just wanted to speak, but his face suddenly changed.

"Outlaw, kill, kill, kill!"

A roar suddenly came from the depths of the battlefield.

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