Time is turning, the sun is like fire, and the earth is like blood!

At this moment, the valley of desperation has become a purgatory of blood and fire.

Especially where Yang Fan is, the sea of fire is thousands of feet, which has been integrated with the meaning of dark red cutting. His body is like bloody Shura.

"How cruel!"

"Cruel man, unparalleled cruel man. Even the outlaws in desperate valley are beginning to be afraid now!"

"They are no longer outlaws, but they are also afraid of death. If they kill like this, let alone outlaws, even the dead will rise and run away!"

No one is surprised!

At this moment, it was only a moment before Yang Fan shot, but the field had completely become a mess, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

Three thousand outlaws also killed nearly a thousand people under Yang Fan's crazy killing.

If they don't know what Yang Fan did in Tianshui City before, they don't believe it. Believe them now.

It's just that it's a little expensive to convince them.

That's death!

Especially now that they have seen Yang Fan's ferocity, they believe that Yang Fan will never let them go just by virtue of their previous moves.

But what scares them even more is that they dare not do it at the moment.

Whoever goes up will die!

Outside Yang Fan's body, it has become a forbidden area, a forbidden area of life.

As soon as you step into it, it's a shot.

So at this moment, they feel extremely regretful, and many people have given birth to the idea of retreat.

Compared with them, the 3000 fugitives in the valley of desperation had already been killed by Yang Fan. As these people said, they are fugitives.

But they are also afraid of death!

"Ah, valley Lord, help! Messenger, help! He's the devil. We can't deal with him at all."

"I won't fight, don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender."

"Surrender, as long as you can spare me a dog's life, no matter what you ask me to do, I'll do whatever you want

One by one, one by one.

The fugitives began to kneel down and beg for mercy, imploring Yang Fan to forgive their lives.

But the only response was a cold shot.

"Don't waste your time. I just said that today I want no more fugitives in this valley. Today, this valley must be removed!" Yang Fan's killing intention has been condensed to the extreme.

He was almost numb when he cut thousands of people with his hands. At this moment, the opening directly shook the void, and the voice echoed in the whole valley of death.

"Presumptuous, what a big tone. Son of a bitch, this little bitch's skin is your woman. When I subdue him, I'll strip her away in front of you and kill the people of my desperate valley. I want you to survive and die!" The butcher responded in vain.

Yang Fan's eyes coagulated and his killing intention burst in an instant.

"Stop!" Yang Fan's voice is as cold as Jiuyou. He is a God who lives. Two words, above the long gun, directly shoot out a grab awn.

Poop poop!

After grabbing the awn, dozens of fugitives fell directly to the ground in front of Yang Fan, and the spirits were annihilated.

"Do you think you still have a chance? When I kill them, you'll die!" Yang Fan said coldly.

The killing heart of the butcher is as firm as iron.

His woman, no shame!

"Ah, dog, you want to die!" There was infinite hatred in the butcher's eyes, but he also saw that Yang Fan was difficult to deal with, otherwise he wouldn't threaten.

"Your opponent is me! Not you, he won't bear this pain. Today, I will let you die under my sword." Qianzhenye also responded in his own way and took the initiative to attack. The lightsaber of martial arts shoots into the sky, which is powerful.

Yang Fan looked at Qian Zhenye and the butcher who were fighting together again and looked dignified.

With the eyes of his forbidden way and the light of his spiritual eye, nature has seen through, and the overall strength of qianzhenye is already above the butcher. However, there is hatred and anger in the air, but it is not as decisive as the butcher.

"After all, she has to spend some things by herself." Yang Fan sighed in her heart.

If he wants to kill the butcher now, the people here will never dare to stop him. But now, he gave up. He wanted Qian Zhenye to take this step by herself, which is very important for her future practice.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan turned his eyes again and locked the fugitive in front of him.

This time, it was even more straightforward. There was no talk or superfluous action. With one finger of the long gun, it was directly stabbed out.

"Ah, help!"

"Why, why don't you give us a way to live? We have surrendered."

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."

There was a wail.

But this has not touched Yang Fan at all.

His heart is not cold-blooded!

It's just that his kindness won't open for these people.

While thinking about it, Yang Fan's spear was closed, and he was a little ready, and then he fought to stop the fight

But just then, a huge flash fell from the void.

Yang Fan had no time to think and turned sharply to avoid.

Boom!

Immediately, a hill appeared directly in front of Yang Fan, but there was another figure under the hill.

Hold the mountain in one hand and raise the knife in the other!

"Waste, what can I be proud of killing some mole ants? Have the courage to fight with me."

Extremely arrogant, as if he had already eaten Yang Fan.

"It's Mr. moving mountain. Thank you for saving your life. Thank you!"

"Sir, we must kill this thief. He is so cruel that he killed so many of us."

"Yes, sir, we must kill him. If he doesn't die, our desperate valley will be removed from the list today."

In an instant, these fugitives seemed to see the hope of life, spoke one by one, and their faces were full of hope.

"Fart! A bunch of rubbish! Who dares to destroy my desperate valley with me? Get away!" Move the mountain and shout angrily.

The sound was extremely violent, like thunder, and the earth was shaking, shaking!

Yang Fan's complexion remained unchanged, but he never stopped it.

"Hole empty?" Yang Fan said coldly.

As soon as this person appeared, Yang Fan already saw his cultivation.

This is the real strength of the cave void.

"A little eyesight, but you know too late. From the moment I appear, your result is doomed and you will die!" The sound of moving the mountain is rough and crazy, and now holding the mountain in hand is even more impressive.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it to be the second of the seven fugitive envoys. It's said that one power dominates the world. Now I see it, it really deserves its reputation."

"That's great. Even if these strong people take action, Yang fan can't turn the sky even if he goes against the sky."

"We can finally rest assured."

The emergence of moving mountains has also brought hope to countless people. There was excitement on all faces, as if they were reborn.

But just then, a voice suddenly appeared in the crowd:

"Are you fools?"

Brush!

The crowd glanced directly at him.

Even Yang Fan suddenly turned his head.

He could not be more familiar with the sound. It was Hou buchen.

Hou buchen also saw Yang Fan's eyes and nodded slightly:

"I haven't seen you for a long time, little brother. I heard you resisted the attack of these people just now?" Hou buchen asked.

"It's big brother!" Yang Fan corrected.

"Don't worry about this. After playing here, let's play again and see who will be the big brother and who will be the little brother." Hou buchen continued.

"Good!" Yang Fan picked up the corner of his mouth and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Presumptuous, dying and distracted. Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't exist?" When I moved the mountain, I shouted angrily.

Yang Fan's eyes also welcomed him: "to be honest, I really don't think you have any sense of existence!"

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