Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Ye Fan's consciousness wanted to refuse, but I thought that the heavens and earth in my mind couldn't open the mouth.

Now refusal to refuse to refuse to cultivate the heavens and the earth, this is a martial arts that I am looking forward to one or two months. Now, if you want to retreat, you will not be free.

Cantonese thinking, what is the last time I have been over? Almost even the life is lost, but now it is bitter, it is sinned, and the ancient soul will make you die?

If you want to make an idea, Ye Fan has a fixed god, continue to ask: "Teacher, you only say strong physical cultivation method, how to make blood and blood?"

"Stupid." The ancient soul is falling: "After you have a strong body, the blood is naturally strong, both of which are mutual."

"Oh, I understand." Ye Fan has some noise.

For the number of ancient soul and ridicule, it is not strange, anyway, the ancient soul will not harm yourself, but the other Ye Fan is not cared.

"What should we start cultivation?" Ye Fan directly into the topic.

"Start tomorrow." The ancient soul is light.

With the embarrassment of the heaven and earth, Ye Fan didn't have much thoughtfulness in one day, and even someone sat in that stupid laugh.

The next day, Dynasty revealed.

Ye Fan was wokene by the ancient soul in his sleep, and he walked toward Ye's hills.

For hills, Ye Fan is not strange, it can be said to be one of the most quiet places, and no one will come here on weekdays. Five years ago, it was a place to cultivate it.

There is no family to practice the martial arts, and the aura is full, it is a good place to practice.

Standing in a forest in the mountainside, Ye Fan is somewhat excited: "Teacher, we are here."

The voice just fell, the ancient soul floated from the ancient jade, standing in front of Ye Fan, he looked around, and then nodded: "Yes, this place is a good place to repair."

"Of course, will it be wrong with the disciples recommend?" Ye Fan is very loud.

The ancient soul appeared for some disdain, and he said: "Don't say nonsense, start cultivating."

"Okay." Ye Fan is a little bit, said: "The disciple is ready."

"Hey." A crisp sound suddenly sounded, there is no sign, and people have not been prepared.

When you look again, I saw that the leaves have fallen on the ground, covering the shoulders, a while.

"Teacher, don't you want to kill your disciples?" Ye Fanzhi grinned.

I just saw the ancient soul of the right hand, and the strength has hit my shoulder, it is a painless pain.

Even more painful than the knife, it is even more strange that Ye Fan feels that his conscious is also blurred, almost no coma.

After that, Ye Fan struggled to get up from the ground.

What didn't think is that it also hit another side of the side. Ye Fan's whole person was taken out by this powerful force, and the shoulder's clothes have obviously see a finger.

I only feel that my head is dizzy. Ye Fan is climbing from the ground. This ancient soul has not been shot again, but standing on the opposite side, looked at Ye Fan.

"Teacher, do you take a little more?"

"Hey." The ancient soul laughed: "This is just beginning to start, the teacher is more painful than the soul of the soul, but also shocks your soul, and there is also the strength of the soul. A certain strengthening, you don't have to thank me too much. "

"I thank you for your sister." Ye Fan has a look.

"Hey, there is still a hard thing." The ancient soul sighed, and the right hand came out, and he hit the abdomen of Ye Fan and accurately.

Ye Fan fell again, and the abdomen painted, almost didn't spit all the things you eat last night.

"Little guy, is cool?" After the ancient eccentric hands, he glanced at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was struggling again from the ground, so taking a lot: "It's cool."

"The bones are very hard." The ancient soul smiled: "Today, let the teacher see when you can get it."

"Let's come over." Ye Fan took a chest: "It is not a man."

However, the voice is just falling, Ye Fan has some regrets, and the powerful power makes him fly, hit it on a tree, and suddenly fall, Ye Fan feels that there is a bit difficult.

That a long time has not been dissipated, with the previous injury, it seems that he has to tear his body.

"One more power." Ye Fan strongly supported his body.

The ancient soul smiled and said: "Since you have such a request, the teacher naturally wants you."

It is also a breath of emptiness, and this ancient soul is not finger. It is handling.

A palm of the imitation is like a whistling, Ye Fan can obviously feel the strong breath, the pupil is not exempted, and the hands are crossed on the chest.

However, Ye Fan is obviously more, and the sound of bone breaks suddenly sounded, and there is no accident, Ye Fan's hands have been fractured in the palm of the soul.

The sweat of Bean is slippery from Ye Fan, and his hands have been touched, and he will not lose his mind.

The ancient soul of the not far is a little dignified, shakes the head: "The requirements of the cultivation of Xuan Huangprints are too far away, you need to increase your strength."

I listened to Ye Fan's ear, it was too heavy. The previous bones were also disappeared.

A face smiles: "Teacher, you see the disciple's hands have been fractured, is it waiting for a good injury?"

"If you are facing the enemy now, will he let you go?" The ancient soul is serious.

When I saw the ancient soul, Ye Fan was also a temper, and he strongly supported a little swaying body, the big voice: "Don't leave."

"Yes, this is like my disciple." The ancient soul showed a human livestock smile, said: "Little guy you can rest assured, the teacher is light."

"Do you have such a better?" Ye Fan semi-hemiscouched.

It wouldn't be that this old guy saw that he had been injured, and suddenly I didn't think it was. Besides, I am a disciple after all, it is estimated that I have to have my own life. Ye Fan is so thinking about it.

But the next moment, he regretted, and the intestines repented, the ancient soul is still there without a sign, and the strength of the shot is not only alleviated, but more points more.

Ye Fan is once again slammed again, and the emptie is said: "The old guy, you are ."

"Hey." The ancient soul is very proud: "The soldiers are not disturbed, the teacher is teaching you the truth, now the teacher is as a result of the teacher is estimated, but you don't have to thank me, these are teachers should do. "

"I am grateful to your sister." Ye Fan thought this, but in the moment, there was a bloody in the body, and he couldn't say it. He only stared at the appearance of the imitation of the virtual.

During the heavy land, Ye Fan felt that the whole body was like a scaffold, I want to struggle to stand up, but it is weak, I can't get up.

If you have no things, if you have no things, you caught it in Ye Fan, and you have a closer to say yourself: "The little guy's extreme estimate is already arrived. It is nothing to think, this is nothing to play. "

"My grass, you can't do it." Ye Fan hardly opened his mouth, and a reverse blood was still can't spray it.

You can be a man, you can say anything, you can't be said to "no."

The ancient soul heard him, not, but did not have fun, it felt some happy, said: "The little guy is very resistant, not bad, it has been unexpected."

In the face of the praise of the ancient soul, Ye Fan is not happy to be happy, the body is crazy, and I want to suppress the pain on my body. The true gas flows, the injury is suddenly reduced, and Ye Fan's face has improved.

But the ancient soul doesn't seem to be so good, and the tender: "I have to see how long you can support the quarter of you."

The voice fell, and the ancient soul lifted Ye Fan and threw it out of a big tree towards the abroad.

"I ..." A "grass" word did not say, Ye Fan's truncation is tried to trunks, and the powerful force makes him ejected again, and the internal organs are shocked.

Heavy fell on the ground, the whole body seems to be scattered, and the body is also weak, Ye Fan has become a little fascinating, and it is a bit difficult to lift the eyelids.

The whole person is lying on the ground and does not move, it seems to be dead.

The ancient soul was stepped forward, swept it, and he took the head: "The little guy finally arrived, than I expected."

After that, I mentioned Ye Fan, but this time I didn't throw him or attack him again, but he made his hands, and a white light moved slowly.

After a while, Ye Fan has been awake, looks at the ancient soul of his eyes, hate it: "The old guy, you are really awkward."

"Thank you, praise." The ancient soul is in the light, and the hands are returned, and they are stationed.

Ye Fan also wants to say something, but it is unexpectedly to stand up, it is a bit surprised. When checking, the five organs have returned to normal, and the pain is also reduced by most, even the hands have been fractured. Also recovered in an instant.

Needless to say, Ye Fan knows that this is the ancient soul.

I haven't waited for Ye Fan to say thank you, and the ancient soul took the pair. Ye Fan once again flew out the kite of the broken line.

At the same time, the ancient soul once again revealed the evil spirits: "We continue."

Ye Fan at this moment is simply a heart, but it is no way.

I can't run again, I can't run again.

So, the fierce scream above Ye's hills did not have ears ...