Great Heaven Sovereign

He was completely shocked. In front of this force, he had no room to fight back.

What makes him more unacceptable is that he knows very well that the existence he faces from beginning to end has not really made a move.

This is the real horror.

Below.

Yang Fan was silent and silent, just watching quietly.

In the present gray atmosphere package, Yang Fan also guessed the identity of the other party, which is most likely Zhang Shifang.

"I hate the feeling you give me, but I don't want to kill you. Someone will take your life later. Get out!" Also at this time, the gray fog dispersed and a figure came out of it.

It's a white bone.

Around the white bone, there were sixteen bloody chains, which deeply penetrated every key point on him.

Yang Fan's heart vibrated when he saw it.

Such repression is worse than death.

Even now it has turned into white bones, but it is still difficult to escape the blockade.

However, just then, the white bone broke a rib directly from the chest.

Brush!

A gray light flashed, and the sound of collision appeared immediately.

Click, click!

At this time, chains collapsed in an instant.

With the breaking of these chains, a touch of blood red appeared on the white bone, and then the flesh and blood were reborn in an instant.

Blood breeds meridians, and flesh breeds white bones!

Yang Fan took a breath and looked at the picture in front of him, his heart pounded.

This method... Is a miracle.

At this time, the little Firebird was silent in Yangfan temple.

The same is true in the town sin tower, which is deep.

Yang Fan felt very surprised, but they were very afraid of here before, so they came down in their hearts.

In the Kung Fu of Yang Fan's separation, the white bones had disappeared and Zhang Shifang's figure reappeared.

However, Zhang Shifang at this time is quite different from what he saw in his memory.

He was calm and calm, with a touch of sadness between his eyebrows. The eyes are as calm as water, without any luster.

He didn't speak, but looked at the master of the sword mark lightly.

"You... Are you really alive? How is this possible? How is this possible!" In the air, the owner of the sword scar lost his voice and exclaimed.

This is probably the most he said.

From beginning to end, he said nothing else, only this sentence.

It can be imagined that the existence of Zhang Shifang is definitely a nightmare for him.

"Go away, or die!" Zhang Shifang spoke faintly.

But this ordinary word was extremely overbearing in his mouth. No one dares not to obey, no one dares not to obey.

The sword mark owner's eyes burst out with dignity and fear, and said in a deep voice, "OK, I'll go. But before I go, I just have to kill this boy."

This time, he came for Yang Fan. Now Yang Fan is alive unharmed. How can he accept it in his heart.

"Kill him?" Zhang Shifang glanced at Yang Fan and asked with a little doubt.

"Yes, that's why I came here. It has nothing to do with the ghost emperor. I didn't mean to disturb the ghost emperor's practice. Please make it convenient." Said the owner of the scar.

"Oh... Well, then you don't have to go." Zhang Shifang said faintly.

The owner of the sword scar looked stiff.

Yang Fan's face changed.

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, which immediately affects their hearts.

"You can die." It was also fluctuating in their hearts. I don't know how, Zhang Shifang said again.

When this sentence fell, the face of the owner of the sword scar suddenly became frightened. He turned and cut through the darkness with a sword, and was about to take the space away.

But he overestimated himself.

Zhang Shifang, who used to be in a white bone state, didn't see enough. He was broken by a piece of white bone. Now Zhang Shifang, who is reborn with flesh and blood, is facing a kind of arrogant momentum in every word.

It seems invincible.

It's not what he can compete with now.

Separation is not the will. If his separation is left here, it will also damage his noumenon. Therefore, after Zhang Shifang's sentence with killing intention fell, he turned and left.

Unfortunately, it's still late.

Here, if Zhang Shifang wants to kill, there is no chance of survival.

In the next moment, Zhang Shifang clapped his hand.

Hoo!

The figure of the master of the sword scar suddenly stopped.

"How possible!"

He exclaimed, but before the sound fell, his figure began to dissipate, and in the blink of an eye it turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

But the scar is still in the void.

"Here you are!" Zhang Shifang said casually, then grabbed it casually, mixed the sword marks and threw them in front of Yang Fan.

Yang fanleng is in place.

This is a second kill!

No, it's more shocking than a second kill.

Now, the bullying degree of the master of the sword scar is absolutely invincible in Yang Fan's cognition. He didn't know that all his teachers could stop him, but in his opinion, none of the three Buddhists outside might have such a means.

But such an existence has been erased.

This made Yang Fan instantly think of a sentence on the second floor... He knew nothing about the word "powerful".

For a moment, Yang Fan woke up and put the sword mark in the zhensin tower. He didn't know whether it was useful or not, but now that they had a foothold in the zhensin tower, it showed that they were extraordinary.

Then Yang Fan looked at him.

He doesn't know how to speak.

"Is there still a lot of doubt?" But at this time, Zhang Shifang took the initiative to speak.

Yang Fan nodded.

Too much doubt.

This experience, for him, completely overturned his cognition. It's like a three-year-old child traveling on the billowing sky of a dragon.

To put it simply, his current cultivation is not normal to intervene in this level.

"There's nothing to doubt. Anyway, the road is under your feet. Go by yourself. But in the final analysis, thank you." Zhang Shifang said.

Yang Fan quickly waved his hand: "no, it can help the elder get out of trouble. There is no tolerance!"

Yang Fan said.

He saw Zhang Shifang's memory, heard the final explanation, and knew that Zhang Shifang was a poor man. Although he doesn't know why Zhang Shifang is self styled, it doesn't matter anymore.

What's important is that now Zhang Shifang is like reborn and has found the answer he wants.

But Zhang Shifang shook his head: "it's not that simple. If I wanted to get out of trouble, no one could suppress me here." Zhang Shifang said.

Yang Fan was stunned.

But it soon became clear.

What Zhang Shifang said was not adulterated.

Because just now, I cut the chain with a rib.

If he really wanted to get out of trouble, it would certainly not be difficult.

"In fact, this is the burial place I chose for myself. When I met the ghost queen, he said I was a dead man. Then he attacked me while I was in a trance. But in fact, that power did not pose any threat to me at all. But her words also made me grasp something in the dark." Zhang Shifang said.

Yang fanzhengjin intuitively told him that Zhang Shifang wanted to give himself an explanation.

"So instead of fighting back, I used that state to reverse shape something. Then I found here." Zhang Shifang said.

"As for what you see in my memory, it's just an embodiment of my obsession for so many years. He doesn't know some things." Zhang Shifang continued, and then his eyes fell on the middle of Yang Fan's eyebrows.

In an instant, Yang Fan's mind tightened in an instant.

"What spear did the elder shape against us?" Yang Fan asked.