Yang Fan's retreat directly gave several people hope.

It seems that Yang Fan at this moment is not as terrible as they thought. In the twinkling of an eye, he reached a tacit understanding directly and began to make every effort.

At the moment, the little Firebird and others can't sit still in the temple.

They have seen the power of Yang Fan's blood, and now it breaks out at this moment.

It is bound to attract the attention of some kind of terrorist existence.

"Shall we do it now? Xiaofanzi should not be able to carry it." Said the little Firebird.

"The five elements in his body have been exhausted, and the blood is terrible, which is almost swallowing the yuan power. Fortunately, the boy is a divine palace vision, otherwise he would have belched farts long ago. These fools thought they could stop Yang Fan together, but Xiao Fan himself can't bear the counterattack of the blood power." Xuanwu also said faintly.

"But we did it at the same time, which caused too much noise, and I felt that xiaofanzi's blood power would soon attract the family. Therefore, I did it alone. Look around the void and protect the boy." The little Firebird finished and turned directly into a streamer.

Reappearance, already in the outside world.

At this time, Yang Fan still doesn't have his own consciousness, only can't kill.

In this instant, his whole body was covered with cracks.

Blood flowed across the floor.

But he was still fierce and unmatched. He directly shook the four people. Even if they joined hands, they were already seriously injured at this time.

Moreover, Yang Fan still didn't fall down. Although he had fallen into a state of near collapse, his killing intention remained unabated. He still paced in the void and walked towards several people.

"What a ferocious boy, but unfortunately, it's over." One of the four said faintly, looking at Yang Fan, who had become a blood man, said faintly.

"It's not easy. The four of us work together. He can last so long. If we play one-on-one, we're afraid we can't even carry his punch."

"Don't say, the winner is the king. Even if he goes against the sky, it's the end of a powerful crossbow now. Kill him and everything will be over."

The four people have boundless emotion and kill their hearts as one.

Even said that now they are afraid of Yang Fan.

In an instant, the four people's thinking was unified without any hesitation. They directly operated their power and fused together again. They slapped Yang Fan with one hand.

Yang Fan stopped.

Although he was delirious, his fighting instinct was still there. Looking at the falling palm, his expression became extremely complex, and then waved to the void.

Whoosh!

A long gun directly cut through the void from a distance and came to Yang Fan's hand.

This scene made the little Firebird that had appeared on Yang Fan's shoulder tremble in an instant.

Little Firebird, ready to do it. But at this moment, he found that he didn't need it.

Starting with the long gun, a faint light also appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, and then his hands clenched and trembled gently.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The long gun vibrated, as if it was swallowing the blood on Yang Fan. The whole body of the gun turned into blood in an instant, and then a terrible smell of killing broke out.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate. He held the long gun tightly and stabbed it in front of him.

Brush!

The blood colored spear awn flickered in the sky, and there were countless gun shadows. It seemed that at this moment, even the wandering heavy rain disappeared.

Only the shadow of the gun.

"No, go back, go back. How can he still have this power? He doesn't know how to rob."

"This is a trick for us. If you could use a gun, you would have said it. If you knew you could use this method, we would not fight for a long time."

"Thief, you missed me!"

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"

Several people immediately heard a rage and roar, and their expression was extremely pale and wanted to cry without tears.

As they said, if they had known that Yang Fan could still use this means, how could they put all their eggs in one basket and fight together.

I've already run away.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

It was Yang Fan's punch that made them struggle to resist. Now when Yang Fan's long gun came out, they had no resistance at all.

Poop poop!

Also at this time, the long gun fell, and the slap of several people jointly collapsed at this moment.

However, if it's just like this, I'm too sorry for the blood power of Yang Fan now. You know, in his blood, in addition to his own blood, there are five elements of divine beasts, chalk, and a drop of super terrible blood essence on the second floor.

Now it's breaking out.

If you can't even solve the hole, it's too funny.

I saw the light of the long gun rush into the night. After the collapse of several people's palm, the shadow of the long gun was still very close and pierced several people's eyebrows.

Soon, blood poured out.

However, the blood did not fall into the void, but slowly flowed to Yang Fan along the gun god.

"Holding the grass is against the sky. I have never thought that I can play like this." The little Firebird was shocked.

He could see that now the long gun seemed to perceive that Yang Fan had a problem with his body. So he began to devour the blood of several people crazily, and then transferred to Yang Fan.

It's just a pity that Yang Fan's blood is too overbearing. For Yang Fan's blood, the blood of these people is rubbish. They are directly excluded without taking a look.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The long gun buzzed, which seemed to be a little anxious. Then in an instant, it directly twisted the spirits of several people and passed them to Yang Fan through the gun body again.

This time, Yang Fan didn't refuse.

Directly absorbed the power of the spirit.

As this power was swallowed up, Yang Fan's eyes gradually recovered a bit of clarity.

"Dying?"

As soon as Yang Fan's mind turned, there was only one idea in his mind.

Pain!

Unparalleled pain!

It seems that he is going to split his flesh and soul.

That is, Yang Fan is blessed by nature. The spirit is the soul of war and martial arts. It is tough and powerful. If you were another person, I'm afraid you would have died long ago.

He can clearly feel that his body is burning like a fire at the moment.

As if his bones were melting.

In an instant, he realized that this was the explosion of his own blood force. But he didn't expect that his blood power should be so domineering. It was only once that he squeezed all his power.

Not only that, but even his vitality is passing at the moment.

Price!

This is the price of madness.

"Xiaofanzi, how are you?" A little Firebird's voice came from my ear.

Yang Fan turns his eyes hard, but he is too tired now.

I've tried my best. It's hard to do it even once.

"Sorry, little Firebird, I failed after all."

"Xiaoye... I'll be your little attendant in my next life."

"And Qingchuan, don't wait. From beginning to end, I'm just a passer-by."

"Niang... Xiaomei... And lianer..."

Thoughts flashed through Yang Fan's heart.

Infinite unwilling, infinite unwilling to give up.

It's just that he's too tired.

His eyes were extremely heavy. Even Yang Fan tried his best to close them slowly at last.

But at the moment when I closed my eyes, I clearly saw several glittering figures on the void.

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