Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan's pupil contracted, almost instinctively, and directly raised his sword in his hand.

"I hope this time, don't let me down."

Yang Fan gave a deep thought.

Last time, reminded by the rosefinch, he resisted haozhong's power with a machete and was safe at last. Therefore, in the face of the palm of ancient Zhongtian, Ba Dao has become Yang fanwei's dependence.

Bang.

A loud noise fell.

The machete in Yang Fan's hand was directly blown away, and Yang Fan's body was blown out and fell to the ground.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yang Fan felt that his internal organs were shaken and misplaced. However, he can feel that most of the power is still absorbed by the machete, otherwise the result may be more serious than it is now.

Not only Yang Fan, but also Gu Zhongtian looked stunned.

"Not dead?"

In ancient times, there was a touch of surprise in heaven's eyes. In itself, he was still organic to the martial spirit awakened by Yang Fan

Yuan coveted, now I see that Yang Fan's body is also extremely strong, and my heart is extremely greedy.

"It seems that you have really got something wonderful." Gu Zhongtian said coldly and walked towards Yang Fan step by step.

Yang Fan's eyes sank and poured out a touch of bitterness.

The current situation is dead anyway. It's not that he won't fight, but that the enemy is too strong.

"Hateful, if my cultivation can break through another level, even if the ancient Zhongtian wants to kill me, it's impossible." Yang Fan was distressed.

Time is not with me, the greatest sorrow is this.

As long as Yang Fan is given more time, with so many Yuan Li stones, Yang Fan is confident that he can break through another level. At that time, even the congenital quintuple will be a joke in front of him.

"Little Firebird, if you don't wake up, I'll be finished." Yang Fan shouted in his heart and sank into the Dantian to wake up the rosefinch.

But at this time, the rosefinch had fallen asleep around planting fairy roots in the Dantian, and there was no response.

Then Yang Fan tried to call Qilin and Qinglong.

But the result is still no response.

At the end of the road, there is really no power to return to heaven.

"Boy, I have to say that you are a genius. You have one innate strength and can crush the three innate strengths. I'm afraid you can deal with the general four innate strengths. Unfortunately, it's your creation to die in the hands of this seat."

At this time, Gu Zhongtian said that the greed in his eyes had been undisguised.

"You've only practiced for decades more than me. If you give me another half a year, you'll be killed." Yang Fan said in a deep voice.

There is no chance of survival.

Yang Fan will not be confident enough to lower his head, and the other party will be able to kill himself. What's more, even the rosefinch can't let him lower his head. How can he recognize a small congenital five fold at the moment.

"Dare you speak hard? Yang Fan, you really don't know how death is written." Gu Zhongtian's face was cold, and another palm fell between his backhands.

Boom!

Yang Fan's figure was blasted off again and flew directly backwards for more than ten feet. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been as good as the ordinary Xuanpin junior soldiers. I'm afraid he's dead now.

After all, it's a natural five fold palm. Even if it's useless martial arts, it's not something he can resist.

Poof poof!

Yang Fan coughed up blood continuously, and his eyes were a little blurred.

But at the moment, my heart is also a little relieved.

After all, he was fearless to keep his mother. Unfortunately, Zhao Wu was implicated, which made him unbearable.

"In fact, you're right. As long as you have time, maybe it won't take half a year. At that time, this seat will not be your opponent. Unfortunately, I won't give you this opportunity."

"Today, I will kill you. The Zhao family and the Xuanling palace will be completely annihilated." Gu Zhongtian said coldly, killing wantonly.

At the moment of hearing this sentence, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly moved, and blood color filled his eyes.

"You dare!"

Yang Fan almost roared.

He's not afraid of death!

But what he cares about most is his mother. Now Gu Zhongtian even involves the Zhao family and his mother, which is his last hope.

"Dare? You bastard, you don't look at it. Now what qualifications do you have to tell me? You were going to be caught at hand. Maybe I didn't bother to argue with them. But you just didn't know how to live or die and forced me to do it."

"So they have to bury you." Gu Zhongtian said with a sense of killing.

"Old man, you really have the face to say. A person with five innate weights should fight a person with one innate weight, and you deserve to be a strong man?" Zhao Wuqiang propped up his body, carrying a knife, and came to Yang Fan step by step.

"You... Why?"

Yang Fan's voice was a little guilty.

If it weren't for him, Zhao Wu wouldn't be involved. Now even the whole Zhao family is involved, which makes him unbearable.

"As I said, if you keep my family safe, I owe you a life. If you want to kill you, kill me first." Zhao Wu's voice was calm but firm.

"Hahaha, why is it difficult to kill you? Since you want to die so much, I will die as you wish!"

The voice of the ancient Zhongtian is extremely fierce. When he opens his mouth, he claps it with one palm.

Boom.

It's still a cracked mountain.

The powerful power fell with a palm, and the earth in front of Zhao Wu was cracked inch by inch, and cracks appeared one by one.

At this time, Zhao Wu also tried his best to cut a knife.

However, unfortunately, his sword has no effect in front of the congenital Wuzhong. Even the martial arts of ancient Zhongtian has not made a breakthrough, which will directly shock the long knife away.

Yang Fan's eyes were bloodshot and scarlet. He was filled with hatred. He dragged his body and jumped violently, trying to slap Zhao Wu.

But at this time, another knife appeared out of thin air.

This Sabre contains the meaning of death. If you cut it, you will instantly smash the power of ancient Zhongtian.

In the ancient Middle heaven, his face also changed greatly. At the moment when the light of the knife flickered, he withdrew his strength. Otherwise, maybe his arm will be cut off.

"Who?" Gu Zhongtian's voice was dull and suddenly turned around.

Even Yang Fan was stunned and unbelievable.

Because he knew that the owner of this knife was Zhao Wangdao.

However, he knows the strength of Zhao Wangdao. Even in the face of the innate four fold Haoxin, they need to work together. How can it force Gu Zhongtian to withdraw his strength?

"Ancient Zhongtian, times have changed. I didn't expect you to be so unbearable. Go away, I'll protect this boy. Also, the Zhao family is my Zhao family. If you want to destroy it, just try." The voice of Zhao Wangdao came again.

Extremely overbearing.

Every word and phrase shows the posture of the strong.

To Yang Fan's surprise, Gu Zhongtian's face suddenly changed, as if he thought of something terrible. He suddenly turned around, looked at Zhao Wangdao and said word by word:

"Once the king's sword passes, no one will be left."

"It's you. Are you still alive?"

Gu Zhongtian opened his mouth in horror, and his face was in panic.