My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Friends of the Mad Zongzong, support quickly."

Commander Xiao and Old Antique screamed hard, they were too badly injured.

A blood hole appeared in Commander Xiao's body, and a kidney was blown up; Old Antique had an arm cut off.

All in all, it was very miserable, and made the strong of the mad war sect be frightened.

Huh!

Sect Master Mad Zhan rushed to the sky, before speaking, a violent fist came to kill.

This fist light carries the power that is as heavy as the sea.

Sect Master Mad Zhan's face changed drastically.

"Get out of here!"

The gates of the violent war sect that Ye Fan roared were shaking, and the master of the mad war was smashed into the distant mountain peak by this fist.

Sect Master Kuangzhan rushed out of the ruins, burning with anger, but still held back, persuading him: "Mr. Ye Fan, your subordinates are merciful."

"Keep your sister."

Ye Fan reached out and shot out the claws, trying to capture the two.

The strong of the mad war sect is eager to try.

"I see who dares to make a move!"

Ye Fan burst into tears, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand, his eyes turned red, and his **** hair danced wildly.

A sword slashed down.

This sword, Guanghan's entire mad war sect.

Suppress everything.

This sword was made by Ye Fan with all his strength and at the cost of aggravating his injuries. It contained the true meaning of the mountain.

The suzerain of the mad war sect and even all the strong are trembling physically, feeling that they will be killed by this sword immediately.

"Do not!"

Commander Xiao shouted in horror.

Because, with this sword, the target is him.

"why me!"

Commander Xiao screamed wildly.

"what!"

"I'm not willing! Why! Ye Fan, you must die!"

"I curse you will be condemned by heaven!"

"puff!"

No matter how he resisted, it was futile after all, and was split in half by this sword.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan punched the two halves of his body and exploded.

The commander-in-chief of a generation has fallen!

The world is dead.

The mad Zong Zong powerhouse was horrified, and his whole body was cold.

It was extremely shocking and deeply rooted to see the old peak monster being beheaded.

But the old antique who killed Shenzong no longer lost his heart, and was scared to death.

"Ye Fan, you have already killed Commander Xiao, let me go, I'm on the verge of my life, I will live a good life in a few years, let me die. I promise not to be your enemy, I was wrong!"

"Now knowing it was wrong?"

Ye Fan's eyes sneered.

Old Antique knew that Ye Fan would never let him go anyway, and was filled with grief and indignation, and shouted, "Crazy Zongzong save me!"

"Dare they!"

Ye Fan strode forward and no one stopped him.

The face of Mad Zhan Sect Master changed, and finally, for the sake of his own sect, he sighed and shouted: "Old predecessors, I don't mix this matter with Mad Zhan Sect."

"you!"

Old Antique was furious.

Ye Fan laughed: "Old stuff, give up your heart now."

"Ye Fan, you and I don't share the same sky."

Old Antique's lower body was burning, it was a black flame, very strange.

Along with the burning of the black flame, his breath suddenly soared, as if he had recovered to its peak period.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Sect Master Kuangzhan exclaimed.

"Killing Shenzong's taboo secret technique, blood sacrifice to yourself, restored to its heyday, but it can only last for a while, it is a desperate secret technique!"

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

Desperately?

Is he so desperate!

"Tyrants!"

Ye Fan roared, his body trembled, the blood in his body was tumbling, and the energy of flesh and blood was burning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Constantly, Ye Fan's aura was also rising.

Upon seeing this, Old Antique was shocked again.

"This kid really doesn't care about anything, just wants to work hard. How to provoke this kind of evildoer, **** it!"

"Kill the common people!"

Old Antique played a murderous aura and turned into a skeleton soldier to kill.

But this is all tricks.

Ye Fan tore everything apart and found that Old Antique did not continue to take action, but fled.

He chased after him.

The people of Mad Zhanzong breathed a sigh of relief.

too frightening!

The desperate Lord, this kind of person dare not provoke!

ten minutes later.

A group of people arrived, shockingly strong in the Xiao family, and the leader was Xiao Mingxiong, the guard and commander of the Xiao family.

"I have seen Commander Xiao!"

"What about people?"

Xiao Mingxiong's face was cold, and he noticed that it was unusual.

Sect Master Mad Zhan sighed and said: "You are late, Ye Fan has already come, and killed one person, not the old predecessor of Shenzong."

It's not an antique, the result is obvious.

Xiao Mingxiong roared angrily.

The commander-in-chief of Anbu could be called his master, but he was beheaded just like that.

"Ye Fan!"

Xiao Mingxiong roared, and the surrounding mountains exploded.

"Why don't you make a move?"

"This has nothing to do with my mad war sect, I don't want to provoke a terrible arrogant like Ye Fan."

"you!"

"Why, Xiao Tong is going to deal with my Mad Zhan Sect?" Mad Zhan Sect Master's face was gloomy, showing no weakness.

That lunatic Ye Fan didn't dare to provoke him, the Xiao royal family was different.

If the royal family attacked the sect at will, it would inevitably involve many things.

Xiao Ming was angry enough and shouted, "Which way did you leave?"

"there."

"go!"

Xiao Mingxiong yelled and chased him with his men.

Not long after, another group of people came to kill Shenzong.

Sect Master Mad Zhan pointed out the direction, and this group of people also launched a chase.

Go here for two hundred miles.

A weak clan, 72 clan ranked 53rd.

"Friends, help me!"

Old Antique roared sadly.

The faces of the suzerain, elders, and others of this sect changed drastically.

"Senior, we have closed the mountain, please go elsewhere."

A hundred miles ahead, there is another sect.

Before Old Antique could speak, the master of the sect shouted: "Senior, I have been ill recently. The strongest sects are all traveling, and the door is empty. Please go elsewhere."

...

Passing by one after another sect, all did not lend a helping hand.

"These **** things!"

Old Antique looked black.

On weekdays, he tried every means to flatter and kill Shenzong, but the crucial moments were all coercion.

"Old stuff, give up, no one in the sky and the earth dare to save you! No one can save you!"

"Little beast, don't be proud. It was the territory where I killed Shenzong before. You dare to chase me and don't capsize in the gutter. I advise you to retreat quickly and don't make mistakes."

"Really? It's time to kill Shenzong so soon. Well, I'll walk with you."

Old Antique sneered: "Okay, follow me if there is a kind!"

"The premise is that you have the ability to escape to the Killing God Sect."

Ye Fan waved his sword, scared Old Antique to sacrifice himself and flee desperately.

It lasted a full half an hour.

Finally, an endless stretch of mountains appeared in front of him, enveloped in clouds and mist, very mysterious.

Old Antique was overjoyed: "Ye Fan, after all, I won. I have arrived at Killing Shenzong. You can kill me or not!"

"Yes?"

Ye Fan sneered, but his eyes were sharp and solemn, and he didn't care.

As the third-ranked sect of 72 sects, there is no doubt about the strength of the sect.

However, the old thing must die!

Even if the Shen Shenzong is turned upside down today, and the Shen Shenzong is in a fierce battle, he must be killed.

Ye Fan wants to kill the chicken and the monkey!

Otherwise, there will be some people who are bold enough to assassinate themselves, and even their relatives and friends.

Killing all eight old monsters is enough to shock the entire martial arts world.

Can't let go of one.

Ye Fan was compassionate, but he was definitely not a soft-hearted person. On the contrary, he killed Fan decisively and determined that things could not be changed.

Old Antique saw that Ye Fan was still chasing him, and his murderous aura was more fierce and violent, and his hair was terrifying.

"Ye Fan, you want to go to war with me as a whole to kill Shenzong? You want to fight alone to kill Shenzong, who will give you the courage!"

"You are looking for a dead end!"

At this moment, Killing Shenzong rushed out of a few grand masters, shouting: "Who is here!"

"Blind your dog's eyes, you don't even know the old man!"

"Ah! It's the Supreme Elder!"

Several masters in the first stage shouted.

Wasn't the last elder the elder too?

Old Antique roared, "Wu Yinyang, Wu Xingyun and the others!"

Wu Yinyang is the suzerain of Killing Shenzong, and Wu Xingyun is the great elder.

Both Ye Fan had dealt with each other.

Wu Xingyun had been captured by him before; and the lord Wu Yinyang had been in contact with the evil abyss of the Wild Continent.

At that time, Xiao Gong Xiao Shixun took Wu Yinyang and the Sect Master of Taiyi Sect, chasing and killing Ye Potian.

It was later mixed up by Ye Fan.

"Man!"

Old Antique yelled.

From the rear, Ye Fan came with murderous aura and blood, making these little masters tremble.

"Grand Elder, the Sect Master and the Great Elder brought the troops to the Mad Zongzong to save you."

"What did you say!"

Old Antique opened his eyes wide and was dumbfounded.

Ye Fan laughed: "It's really a mistake, that is to say, killing Shenzong is now empty, there is no strong person, right."

The master below was speechless, his eyes flashing with horror.

Nothing is more frightening than the old antique.

I thought that I would be saved by returning to the Sect of Killing Gods, but I thought that Wu Yinyang and Wu Xingyun would leave with the strong!

I won't make it to heaven.

Old Antique was in tears and turned around without hesitation and pleaded: "Master Ye, please spare your life! I have something to say!"

"Go talk to Lord Yan."