Heavenly Venerable

How can Yang Fan continue to give him a chance? The golden mist comes to the demon in a moment and completely blocks him.

The demon's pupils contracted and he kept laughing. This human is not simple. He realized that he is not Yang Fan's opponent at all. If he wants to escape here, Yang fan can't give him another chance.

When Yang Fan came to him, the demon's face trembled so fast that the evil people fought wildly. The spray gathered a dragon and blinked before Yang Fan.

The fog disappeared, and Yang Fan stood in front of him intact.

"How can it be that even the fog doesn't work? Who is this guy?"

The power of terror surged up in an instant, and the demons finally lost their vitality completely.

Zhao Longfei opened his mouth and was shocked to utter no words. He did not expect that Yang Fan had killed two demons. Zhao Longfei was completely shocked.

In front of Yang Fan, the three demons had no strength at all. They suddenly trembled. Suddenly there was a roar, and the ripples gradually rose.

"So here you are, how bold!"

Zhao Longfei took a cold look at the coming demon leader.

The demon leader was angry when he saw Yang Fan, but he looked at Zhao Longfei as if he were a little person.

Zhao Longfei roared angrily: "how can you be here?"

The demon leader didn't look at Zhao Longfei at all, and the expression on Zhao Longfei's face became more and more angry.

Zhao Wu is the father of Zhao Longfei. In a sense, Zhao Longfei doesn't want to be a demon at all, let alone recognize him as a father.

Obviously, Zhao Wu, the leader of the demon clan, did not regard Zhao Longfei as his own son. Seeing that he was not even a demon clan, it was an insult to his blood.

At the moment, the demon leader suddenly looked at Yang Fan, and his face became more and more surprised. He said, "you are human. How dare you."

In the eyes of the demon leader, there was no shadow of Zhao Longfei, but he noticed Yang Fan first.

A demon clan suddenly comes to Yang Fan's direction quickly. It is Zhao Wu's subordinate naturally.

Zhao Wu is also very clear that although the demons Yang Fan killed are relatively weak, they are not absolutely unmatched by ordinary human beings.

Zhao Wu's face became colder and colder: "how dare you kill my men?"

The air around gradually lowered the temperature. Zhao Wu's words made the whole demon family uneasy and whispered.

"How can this human be able to kill us demons? How can human be able to kill us demons? Is it wrong?"

"Ha ha, yes, it's the human who killed us, but how can he have the strength to kill us warriors? It must be Zhao Longfei who helped him."

This human being is just a mere elixir. It's absolutely impossible to kill us. Maybe that person has made a mistake? "

"How is that possible? You think too much. This guy is probably the one who killed us

The demons all around look at Yang Fan one after another. In their eyes, Yang Fan is just a small human being. Naturally, it is impossible to kill them. These characters are all talented people in Yuanying realm. Although they don't know how Yang Fan came in, after hundreds of years of seal, the demons have already completely ruled the whole small world, There is no space left for mankind.

Yang Fan coldly glanced: "I killed it, so what?"

Yang Fan did not have the slightest expression on his face. His strength was obviously stronger than that of the demons, but it was obvious that even if he was the leader of the demons, Yang Fan still did not pay attention to them.

"How could it be that this man really killed him? How could a little human warrior kill him?"

"It's so bold of you to kill our demons. You're not afraid to be punished!"

The demons around feel a mountain of pressure, and the leader's face is cold. Yang Fan stands in front of them with an understatement. His eyes are like the eyes he looks at Zhao Longfei, almost like a mole ant.

Who is Zhao Wu? He is a great leader of the demons. Here, the leader of the demons will never be more than ten fingers. At that time when the emperor of Chu lived, he could be said to be the existence of all people's fear. However, now he is despised by a little man, how can he bear it.

"Run away, you are not of the same level at all."

Zhao Longfei looks at the battle that is about to break out. He also knows Zhao Wu's strength. The leader of the demon clan is not comparable to the general demon clan.

That Yang Fan is a cold smile, he is naturally impossible to go, who can force him to go?

A little demon leader wants to let him go. How is that possible?

Although the strength of the demon leader is a little strong, it is not enough to force him to the situation where he can not escape completely. His strength has already reached the limit that the world can accommodate.

Although Yang Fan is only a golden elixir, he has mastered the realm beyond his strength. In addition, he has reached the realm in his peak period. Obviously, he is already very weak now. Even if their strength is not weakened, Yang Fan naturally has the confidence to fight with them.

Whew, whew!

The demons keep looking at Yang Fan, and his face is more and more ferocious. Now Yang Fan is a good chance for them to show themselves in front of Zhao Wu. If they can kill Yang Fan, they may get the reward from Zhao Wu himself.

"You'd better die soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, the magic fog all over the sky suddenly became dark, like a big net, which covered the whole world and gradually rose. The sound of the sword suddenly exploded, and the black hole suddenly appeared in front of the people and devoured the whole world.

The demon leader's face suddenly changed: "how can this human warrior have such strong sword Qi?"

The demon who wanted to kill Yang Fan stood in front of Yang Fan, his face changed, his fog had no control over human beings, how could it be?

During this time, the fog of countless demons gradually rose, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped Yang Fan. Yang Fan gently waved a sword, and then completely killed dozens of demons in front of him. The sword Qi soared into the sky, and the fog in all directions instantly dissolved under Yang Fan's sword.

For a moment, the dust and smoke filled the sky, mixed with a strong smell of blood. Countless demons looked at Yang Fan's indifferent eyes, and could not help beating a cicada. A sense of fear grew up quietly in their hearts.