Great Heaven Sovereign

In the limitless temple, Yang Fan's face returned to normal.

The power that was involved with him disappeared at this moment, completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Yang Fan's mouth.

He knew that the old man had done it.

At that moment, he clearly felt an indescribable force to break the void barrier and enter here. That kind of power is extremely mysterious, but it directly involves everything about him.

As if it could suppress his spirit and body.

Just for a moment, Yang Fan felt a touch of panic. Now, however, this power has disappeared directly.

"It's impossible. Who dare to control the layout of the king... Ah, damn it, damn it, bastard, a group of mole ants dare to ruin the good things of the palace." In the palace, the figure instantly blew hair and vomited fragrance.

It's like the dream is about to come true, but at this critical moment, it was destroyed.

This feeling made him angry.

Little Firebird and Xuanwu also looked at Yang Fan, and their faces were all loose.

"Dry!" The little Firebird shot in an instant.

The moment he was stopped by Xuanwu, he had guessed that it was because of Yang Fan. However, now that Yang Fan has returned to normal, it shows that the means of dealing with has been broken.

In this way, it shows that he no longer needs any fear.

Xuanwu is not idle. His foresight doesn't mean he has no temper. Since there are no worries now, you must choose to take action later.

Yang Fan's face was expressionless, and a touch of indifference appeared at the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Hou buchen came to Yang Fan again:

"He wants your life?" A faint sentence.

But the tone was extremely cold.

"It's under control for the time being." Yang Fan said.

He didn't want to say too much. He was greatly involved in this matter. Now, he felt guilty because his affairs involved Hou buchen. If Hou and his bad ministers were involved in another cause and effect, Yang Fan would not forgive himself in case of an accident.

"It's all right. I'll cut him off for you." After that, the figure rushed to kill the past in an instant, and pulling out the long sword was a cut.

As everyone knows, Hou buchen wants to repair his relationship with little Firebird. But he knows that Yang Fan is the key.

Only in the name of carrying the hand for Yang fan can we get their favor.

For a moment, the light in the palace exploded.

Water color impact, fire burning, and a touch of sword light.

Almost instantly, it will fall in front of that figure.

"Ah, a group of mole ants, wait. I will never die. I will frustrate you next time I meet you!"

"Now, if you want me to die, I'll let you die first!" The figure roared.

At the next moment, his figure disappeared directly, turned into a light, and went straight to Hou's mind.

"No, go back!" Yang Fan shouted loudly.

This scene was unexpected to him. He didn't expect to play like this. He directly locked his eyes on Hou buchen.

Hou didn't respond slowly, but his strength was still a little insufficient. When he slashed his sword, a sense of disobedience broke out on his body, as if the sky was added and wouldn't move.

But the master of this power, after all, even Xuanwu should feel the existence of terror. Just in an instant, he broke through his offensive and directly entered the eyebrows of Hou buchen.

Give up!

"Get out of here!" Yang Fan's anger erupted in an instant. He held the long gun in his hand and pointed it out with one shot, directly in front of Hou buchen's eyebrows.

"Ha ha, you can kill me if you can. I want to see if you dare!" The voice appeared with a kind of arrogance that you can't help me.

"Get out, if you dare to take it away, I can guarantee that I will destroy everything you belong to in the future." Yang Fan said angrily.

He was unable to suppress his anger.

Like his younger sister, Hou buchen is a relative in his mind. Especially now, Hou buchen is in crisis because of his own affairs. How can Yang Fan not be angry.

"Don't be impulsive, xiaofanzi. Don't be impulsive. I think he can't help me. Moreover, I want to try and devour his soul." Suddenly, Hou buchen's expression changed and waved to persuade Yang Fan, for fear that Yang Fan would be impulsive and stabbed, and everything would be finished by then.

"Hmm? Are you serious?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned and hesitated. He seemed to be considering whether to let him take a risk.

"Why? Who do you despise? Can't I do what Yang fan can do?" Hou buchen looked unhappy.

Yang Fan's eyes locked on Hou's bad minister. A moment later, he directly withdrew his gun:

"I'll wait for you to come back." Yang Fan counted.

This is a kind of trust!

Yang Fan didn't persuade Hou's choice. Because he knew that Hou buchen had his own arrogance, and what he dreamed of was to suppress his head.

If you stop yourself now, even if you save Hou buchen, you will damage Hou buchen's heart.

I have been practicing under his shadow all my life.

Therefore, Yang Fan chose trust without reservation.

"Xiaofanzi, if you just trust him, you won't be afraid of his direct hiccup?" Asked the little Firebird.

"If he fails, he doesn't deserve to be called a marquis. Why should he be afraid of the sword of the world?" Yang Fan asked.

Even the sky will not surrender. No matter how strong a practitioner is, he can't bow his head if he wants to win or give up.

"That's right. It's his chance. That guy is also smart and knows he can't take you away, so he went the opposite way and took the boy away. But this time, he's afraid he's wrong. He's too arrogant and underestimates the world. Of course, he underestimates the people around you." Xuanwu said.

Yang Fan nodded faintly and then looked at it.

He is waiting, waiting for Hou buchen's domineering return.

At this time, Hou buchen also entered the decision directly.

The whole person is like an old monk, and there is no mood fluctuation on his face.

But in fact, in his knowledge of the sea, he has stood against the infinite God King.

"Boy, admit your fate. Do you think you have the means of that boy to control my fight? Do you know that my king is one of the talents who have oppressed all ages since ancient times." Said the figure.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're so arrogant. Why don't you dare to move the little sail? To put it bluntly, don't you just look at me for bullying?" Hou buchen disdains it. Even if the other party is extremely powerful with unknown origin, he doesn't have the slightest fear.

"It's your honor that you are presumptuous and can dedicate your body to the king. How dare you refuse? Let you know today that what is called a soul storm and what is better than death." The figure was grumpy and immediately incarnated into endless yellow light, which wrapped the figure of Hou buchen in an instant.

In an instant, Hou buchen lost control of his body directly, and the spirit and mind were directly rolled up by the storm. There was a kind of tearing pain in the whole soul.

It's like peeling and burning.

"Jie Jie, shout, aren't you a cow? Dare to shout in front of the king. Now do you know how humble you are? How weak you are?" The part of the infinite God King laughed, crazy and cruel.

But at this time, Hou buchen, who was swept by the storm, suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm weak, you're numb!"