Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's face became indifferent for a moment, and he couldn't help tightening his hand holding the long gun!

The transmission array was destroyed!

"You, damn it!" Yang Fan was extremely cold.

The transmission array is his hope.

He has only six days. If he delays one more day, he will be at risk.

That kind of unknown panic and worry is enough to make Yang Fan collapse.

His only hope was that the water city's transmission was true that day, but now it collapsed under his eyes.

"Dead? Hairy boy, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. You don't see where this is. Do you think killing some waste of Shendan realm is qualified to be arrogant in front of me? Ignorant, you don't know what power is." Elder Wang was arrogant and determined.

Seems to have absolute assurance.

Yang Fan's eyes are as cold as snow, which is terrible. A terrible will enveloped his mind, and his eyes were black and white.

However, it is not the same as before.

You know, his eyes had been transformed before they passed, and now they should be said to be spiritual eyes.

Can see through vanity.

But now, in these eyes, there is a thin layer of blood mist. A little scarlet is in the pupil, like a blood colored light spot, which begins to spread bit by bit.

It can be expected that if the blood color filled Yang Fan's eyes, it would be the time when he broke out.

"Why? Are you angry? But it's useless! You think you're proud of your achievements. In my eyes, you're just a clown and vulnerable." Elder Wang continued to count.

The remaining six people, although they did not speak, but the expression on their faces has also shown their arrogance and disdain at this time.

As if they were condescending here.

At the same time, the whole Tianshui city was boiling.

Compared with the previous depression, it's like elation at the moment, with respect in your eyes.

However, in the eyes of some people, the light flows and retreats to one foot quietly, as if the terror before Yang Fan has been branded in their hearts, which makes them terrible.

Yang Fan remained silent, holding a gun in one hand and staring at the elder Wang in front of him.

Hate!

Anger!

Cross!

All kinds of emotions seemed to devour Yang Fan. He had never wanted to kill people like this moment. Even in Xuanling City, I never entangled my heart like this.

Of course, there is only one reason for this.

That is the price of growth.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan wanted peace and protection. However, successive crises forced him to move forward.

Including he embarked on the invincible Road, which is also the case. With his invincibility, he is a pure land in the town.

However, the stronger the strength, the more sad Yang Fan felt.

No matter what he did, it seemed as if there were endless enemies waiting for him, killing and chopping.

Especially in this situation, he doesn't want to kill anymore. He just wants to leave here to save people.

Unfortunately, someone couldn't let him achieve his wish and directly collapsed the transmission array.

But I didn't know that what was cut off together was the hope in Yang Fan's heart and the only good thoughts left.

"You... Damn it!" Yang Fan opened his mouth fiercely and gnashed his teeth. It seemed that every word was roaring out by biting his lips. Every word was pearly and affected his efforts.

"You're a loser, but I'm afraid you're a loser. Haha, I'm afraid I'm a loser." Elder Wang laughed with pity in his eyes.

"Yes, I don't know the southeast and Northwest after killing several people. Now elder Wang is here. Kill one and have a look?"

"Coward, you only dare to play with a fancy gun in front of the weak. Now do you dare to fight in front of several elders?"

"It goes without saying that you can see from his advice. He must not dare to do it. If he does, I'm sure he will be killed by the elder on the spot."

As elder Wang's voice fell, the practitioners of xianmeng in Tianshui city suddenly seemed to regain hope. Their faces were ferocious and wanted to belittle Yang Fan.

I completely forgot that when Yang Fan killed the corridor with blood, they were afraid to fart.

On the other side of the city, a group of people were also watching.

And these people are not others, it is Eucommia and others.

"Elder martial brother, Yang fan can't be arrogant now. You see, it's the elder of xianmeng. It's said that the elder has controlled another level of power. The realm of divine pill is like a mole ant."

"Yes, but Yang Fan is really terrible. It's cruel to kill so many people. It's better for such people to die."

"Yes, elder martial brother, we have seen a lot this time. It's good to see at least one demon killed." Behind Eucommia ulmoides, the disciples of xuantianzong said one by one.

On the corridor, there are also their peers.

Of course, cultivation is much stronger than them. It's a genius in the door. So when they saw that their disciple died under Yang Fan's hands, they instinctively thought that Yang Fan was a devil.

But Eucommia ulmoides, at this time, was very heavy.

"He looks sad." Eucommia ulmoides said faintly.

"What? Elder martial brother, what are you talking about?" A disciple asked, apparently not listening to Eucommia clearly.

Eucommia ulmoides shook his head slightly, and his face was very lost:

"Do you really think Yang Fan should die?" Asked Eucommia.

"Elder martial brother, what are you talking about? Don't say that again, otherwise we xuantianzong will be doomed."

"Yes, elder martial brother, Yang Fan is damned. Xianmeng said so. He must be a devil."

"Elder martial brother, I know you are kind, but you shouldn't have compassion for demons."

be filled with righteous indignation!

Their mouths were full of anger. They seemed to feel that people like Yang Fan should have died.

Eucommia slightly shook his head, but didn't say much.

His eyes fell on Yang Fan and said to himself in a slightly undetectable voice:

"Brother Yang, is that you?"

……

Look at Yang Fan again.

Under the city gate and in the darkness, Yang Fan seemed to be a lonely fighter.

The city is full of enemies, but there is no fear.

He was accompanied only by a long gun and a solitary figure.

Under the curtain of night, when the heavy rain came, Yang Fan's right hand swung, the long gun fell to the ground and burst out a spark.

Gradually, Yang Fan sighed. The next moment, he moved.

Drag the long gun in your hand and move forward step by step.

And on the ground, with the long gun, the fire was jagged.

"I didn't want to kill more. After all, you are a group of outsiders. But why? Why must you force me." Yang Fan said faintly.

Every word is full of helplessness and... An unspeakable sadness.

In Tianshui City, suddenly everyone was silent. Looking at Yang Fan under the gate, each expression was extremely complex.

But Yang Fan's next sentence directly made their faces unified in an instant, that is... Fear!

Brush!

Yang Fan raised his head sharply:

"Since you want to see me kill, I... As you wish. Today... I'll kill you!"