Heavenly Venerable

However, no matter how angry he was, he had no effect at all. He was no longer the tiger he had been, but a sick cat with teeth pulled out.

"It's time to let you go to Jiuyou hell! Ha ha

Elder a face of fear, completely didn't think that Yang Fan actually want to kill him, didn't think that Yang Fan actually have the courage to challenge ten big door.

Xu Ying's pupil suddenly shrinks, and his eyes are full of horror. Yang Fan appears in front of him, shattering the void, and slowly showing bursts of terrible aura.

Suddenly, under this fist, the bright light that constantly appears becomes incomparably dim.

The elder was more and more shocked: "what a bold boy, aren't you afraid that there will be beyond the realm of Yuanying to find your trouble? If they really come to you, can you resist it? I advise you to let go, otherwise, sooner or later, you'll have to get your head on the ground. Once you're really ready to find you, can you figure out the account? There will be no peace in my life

Underground people can't help shaking their bodies. They can't believe that Yang Fan really has the courage to bombard the elder of Yuanying.

Whew, whew!

A shadow of the sword appeared in front of the elder in an instant, and the original whole body was divided into two parts. It was too fast to cover his ears, but in an instant, it became countless pieces.

Originally, some illusory figures suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the light on the legs became more and more dim, completely disappeared without a trace.

In the past of Yang Fan's fist bombardment, the lightning flash in the mid air gradually collapses, forming a hole like a black hole.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered again, and the law of heaven and earth gradually healed. People couldn't help looking up at Yang Fan, and his face became extremely stiff. The warrior below felt that all this was too strange. The warrior in Yuanying realm was easily defeated by Yang Fan.

Up to now, Yang Fan has only made two moves, just a light blow. The strongman of yuanyingjing is something they can't reach in their whole life.

But in front of Yang Fan, it's just like the existence of ants. Many people tremble and worry. They just want to fight against Yang Fan. Now they stop this idea. If they do, I'm afraid that Yang Fan will turn from a fat sheep into a wolf in sheep's clothing and swallow them up in the blink of an eye.

They dare not imagine how terrible the consequences are. The warriors in all directions hold their breath deeply, and their rigid bodies dare not make any more moves.

For fear that a move accidentally touched Yang Fan, when the time comes, even death is not clear.

They don't even know how they offended Yang Fan.

Yang Fan just coldly glanced at them, everyone's eyes flashed horror, body shape constantly shaking.

Yang Fan immediately takes his eyes back. He doesn't care about the little warriors below. They should be worried about fear. After all, in Yang Fan's mind, these people are just passers-by, just afraid of the ants under his feet.

He can make rules that bind them, but they can't resist.

The rules of heaven and earth have been held in Yang Fan's hands, like a chain that locks all the warriors below.

Yang Fan gently move, an instant came to the front of Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan face suddenly become abnormal pale. Trembling all over, trembling and uneasy, he stepped back three steps. There was a flash of doubt in his eyes. His figure was constantly trembling. His erratic eyes showed that he was very uneasy.

I didn't know how Yang Fan wanted to deal with him. He cried out crazily: "spare my life. I really didn't know you were so powerful. Spare my life! If you don't know, I'm not guilty. I'm willing to take out all my body and mind to compensate you. When you are a cow and a horse, all your property will be handed over to you. I have no loyalty in my life. I'm absolutely loyal and dare not betray you! "

Today's he has been completely desperate, never thought that Yang Fan a hand, the elder's incarnation to completely disappear clean.

In front of Yang Fan, his little golden elixir is the existence of ants. It's impossible to resist Yang Fan. Now he is deeply depressed. Why do he have a fever in his head and have to find trouble for others?

If he didn't trouble Yang Fan, such a terrible thing would not have happened at all.

Now his life is in Yang Fan's hand, and the other side dominates his life and death and manipulates his body.

Xiaoshan is just a guy without bones. Yang Fan didn't want to worry about him at first. After all, the other party has been reduced to this kind of share.

Xiao Shan saw the hesitation in Yang Fan's heart, and quickly fell to his knees. He knelt down three times and nine times, Patta Patta, Patta... One by one, his head was loud.

"How could kowtow not cause bleeding?"

Xiaoshan again grand kowtow a few rings, blood flow, constantly toward everywhere splashing, mouth also can't help begging for mercy: "please forgive me, you put me as a fart!"

Constantly begging Yang Fan, longing for Yang Fan to spare him a way of life, want to resist the idea completely can't remember, before want to deal with Yang Fan's idea completely extinguished, only full of mind begging for mercy.

Yang Fan completely did not expect that the object of his fight was such a coward, which was not worth mentioning. He looked at Xiao Shan with disdain.

For this kind of thing to the end but choose to retreat villain, he didn't think this kind of person is actually ten big door proud disciple, can't help a face Xu jokingly said: "the assessment is too lax, ten big door disciple how so spineless, you this guy can't be fake?"

Bang bang!

Yang Fan's hand suddenly grabs Xiaoshan's head. His head is like a ball. He comes to Yang Fan in an instant. Yang Fan scratches it gently. Xiaoshan's head bursts out in an instant. His brain bursts out, and the red blood continuously spouts out in all directions.

Yang Xiaoke jumps and feels disgusted. He breaks away from Yang Fan's arms and keeps avoiding. He seems to show his dissatisfaction with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't expect that Yang Xiaoke hated this kind of blood, and the blood had been decomposed into his body. He felt sick, and the smell of blood made Yang Xiaoke frown.

Yang Fan just some surprised touched Yang Xiaoke, saw each other constantly wipe their own blood, Yang Fan did not think it was so clean.

Yang Fan hastily ha ha a smile: "you don't worry, a careless force too fierce, later I will give you a good cleaning!"