Tribulation of Myriad Clans

The knife scar men's truncated, the fans of the five products were filled, and they were even more than two products than the wretched man.

However, Ye Fan is still a light cloud, although the five products of the coagulation will have a little threat to himself, but there is no way to make Ye Fan's movement, and it is not very good to fight the real yuan. .

The killer of the Xuanji Indian Coagander can get it, and it is estimated that these two people are also handed.

It's really not, my own sureness is once again swallowed, and I will repair Xuanji, then I will show it, then this battle will have no suspense.

It is a bit worried behind the Yi Qing shadow behind him: "Ye Fan brother, be careful."

"Give it to me." Ye Fanhao dry cloud.

In fact, for Ye Fan himself, there is no need to do it with two people. After all, this is in Lianyun Mountains, although it is in the peripheral area of ​​the mountain, but it will not be very good, can you still do it? it is good.

But the goal of the two is Yi Qing shadow. As a man, Ye Fan can't bear it, and in Ye Fan, Yi Qing shadow is a general figure that is the sacred immortal. From two evil.

The two people do not respect this vision, Ye Fan is not going to let them, at least to keep them long.

Seeing the movement of Yongfan without a half point, the knife man does not hit one place, is this not * naked ignorance?

There is a bit gloomy in your eyes, low and drink: "Hand."

The voice fell, took the lead in a big knife, a sharp knife whistling, behind the wretched man is also smiling, the whole person's bullet is on the top, the hands are crossing the head, and rushing to Ye Fan.

In the face of the knives and the wretched man's joint attack, Ye Fan's real yuan is constantly moving, and the body is rapidly flashing. With the speed of thunder, the power of the big opening is entangled with them.

For a time, the knife is coming, the palm is like a mountain, you come to me, it is quite a fight.

However, the weakness of Ye Fan has gradually presented, there is no appropriate weapon to defense, so that he is very passive, with his own flesh strength, it is not a sharp edge of the knife, if there is a thunder, this door The body of the law, Ye Fan is estimated at this moment.

When two men saw Ye Fan, there were some poor, and they were secretly happy. The speed of waving the big knife in his hand did not mention it. The force also contracted a lot, it seems to end the battle as soon as possible.

Short commissioning they have basically clear the bottom line and means of Ye Fan.

The knife's mouth slowly raised the cold radians, as long as Ye Fan is just a weapon of a condensation, it is not enough to be afraid, and victory must belong to himself.

The big knife in the hand shines under the dynamics of the real yuan, with an extremely drilled radians, the waist of the lightning, and the big knife that smashed the slope was sharp.

Ye Fan's face is slightly changed, the body is in the rear side of the thunder, the knife is passed with the waist, but it has not waited for Ye Fan Song, and the wretched man's knife is from behind his left shoulder.

At this moment, I wanted to avoid it. I haven't come, my hands suddenly put it up. I have grown hard to get the big knife. The hands of my hands are surging, and the powerful force makes the wretched man's big knife can't score. That is stopped from the place where the leaves is in the apocalypse.

Ye Fan also came to be happy, only after the back of the cold, the knife man actually turned over, and the speed was completely unexpected.

The pupil is slightly contracted, and Ye Fan abandoned the big knife in his hand, and the whole person took out to the left side, and it was a slow step. The knife tip was still ruthlessly crossed his thigh, and suddenly blood overflow.

"Ye Fan brother." Yi Qing shadow is slightly changed, and there will be running in the speech.

Ye Fan raised his hand to stop her, slightly smiled: "Reassure, skin injury, don't pass."

Although Ye Fan said so, Yi Qing Ying is still a concern, but it does not dare to violate Ye Fan.

She knows that it is also a cure, it is not as good as the cultivation of nine pieces of refining, and it is not as good as the old man.

"Kid, know that our brothers are so powerful?" The wretched man smiled.

"Speaking small skill." Ye Fan snorted.

"Dead to the head and dare to have a hard." The wretched man is smirked: "Let Laozi will send you the last entry."

The big knife in the hands of the wretched man is in the hands of the truth, the truth is coming, and the knife is cold and sheep. The more the real yuan is more, and there is a tiger head of the Yangtian's long-awaited.

Feel the pressure of the real yuan, Ye Fan gently sighed, some helplessly shook his head, hands in his chest, a concealed handprint, the real yuan from the palm of the palm, arrived at this time He had to repeally show the heavens and earth.

Looking at the real yuan tiger head on the knife, the wretched man is happy, foot, stepping around the ground, holding the knife with his hands, there is a low mouth - "Tiger knife."

As the low drizzle fell, the tiger head on the knife was like alive, and even the voice was spent, the voice of the tiger sounded this small world.

The wretched man's mouth is a smile, and it seems that Ye Fan is in the style of dying under his Meng Tiger knife.

"Ye Fan, you will die for Laozi."

The cold-eyed big knife, Ye Fan slowly spit a turbidity, and his hands and armoles, then staggered.

The right hand palm in the palm of the right hand is shot out, and the space in front of the palm seems to have some twisted, an illusory palm is slowly formed, and the moment of the palm of the palm is, and a person who has a heart-sighted Overflow.

"Yellow Polar Print." Ye Fan has been sinking in his throat.

The right hand is pushed forward, and the palm is slightly shaken. The spin is swept in a low sullen sullenness, and it takes away from Yean's palm.

The palm is in the wind, and there are more than half of the respirators, and the trees are flying along the way.

Feeling the powerful stress of the face, the wretched man smiled, and the pupil was brushed. He didn't expect Ye Fan actually had such a strong martial arts, biting his teeth, the martial arts of the two is already unable The fact is the fact that I wanted to withdraw, I only struggled.

"boom!"

The real and the palm of the palm are hit together. The remaining waves generated by the two power bring more dust and deciduous, after a breathing, a crisp of the golden iron, and a human shadow is flying. Out, a bloody arrow is sprayed in the air.

The breeze is blowing, dust is disappeared, and I saw that the wretched man has fallen outside the few feet. After struggling a few times, they will not move, and they will not know.

And his big knife is broken into four or five, scattered in the junction of the tiger head and palm print.

Looking at your brother, the knife man is first, some are incredible to see Ye Fan, which is obviously blocked by Ye Fan's yellow pole.

Then, a gloomy face became incomparable: "Betting, you dare to kill my brother, I must kill you."

Ye Fan after showing the Yellow Polar Print, the true elevation in the body has a slight confusion, although it is already the cultivation of the condensation, but the whole force to show the yellow pole printing or some eat, not enough, it is not enough to practice It's a lot of a lot.

Light vomiting a turbidity, Ye Fan glanced at the wretched man who has already fallen to the ground, disdainfully: "Blame can only blame him too bad."

"Betting, you will pay a price." The knife man is red, biting his teeth.

After that, the right hand of the knife and the right hand of the knife exposed, the real yuan in the body did not reserve it, and the big knife began to shake slightly, and sent a burst of humming.

Looking at the big knife that the truth is condensed, Ye Fan's eyes are blind, and it seems to be a little downtown, and he understands that this is at least a kind of martial arts.

"Hey ..." Gently sighed, Ye Fan was again printed again, and the true yuan in the body was coming out. He had to show yellow printed again, but this yellow pole printing is obviously more than just more. Powerful a bit.

The knife man's big knife is constantly trembling. With the more you get more, you are also trembled more powerful, you can see that the knives have been able to hold it.

Finally, the knife man shot -

It's full of grief and anger: " ."

Hold the knife and struggle, suddenly, suddenly, I only see the real yuan that the knife is condensed, suddenly separated, in the air, it is a little bit of white maturity, and the clips are taken The wind of the call is swayed against Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's right hand palm is full, and it has been taken from the palm of the palm of the palm.

White matches and palm printed were in the air, and the power of the two violent produced a sound explosion.

However, palm print is obviously better, but a breathing time will be exhausted, it is only slightly weak, and the original pause has rapidly increased, one flooded.

The knife is not stopped, and the big knife in the hand is waving, and a white matches are condensed, and they have hit the palm of the palm.

Under the obstacle between white maturity, the trend of palm printing can be described as difficult, the original gaze is strong, and the consumption of the white maturity is gradually thin, and the breath is weak.

However, the ending still did not let Ye Fan disappointed, and the palm print did not defeat the madman's martial arts, and finally hit the scar male in the end of the disabled palm in the naked eye. Chest.

A sulking, the knife, the man is unswed, and it will be retired.

At this moment, Ye Fan will not miss this kind of opportunity, a little feet, a little - "Lei."

The figure flashed, and there were several breaths that had already passed to the knife, the right hand arm had a crisp, and the blade of the big opening is heavy to the chest of the knife.

The knife male pupil is shrinking, only has to take the knife.

Ye Fan's palm of her hand has pourmed on the knife, the knife, the man is supported, and the blade hits it in his chest, and suddenly hears the sound of the chest breakage.

The knife male couldn't help but spurt a lot of blood, and the whole person went to fly.

Some resentment and some horrific looks like Ye Fan, the knives have risen the thoughts of escape. At this moment, they will not pay attention to the companions, and they have turned into the top of the sixth organs that have turned into the body. Go away from the grass.

However, there is a complete disappearance between Ye Fan and Yi Qing shadow, and Ye Fan can't catch up.