Tribulation of Myriad Clans

The real yuan running route is suddenly changed, and the swords are scattered, and the smells have been restored to the normal long sword "", steadily being thin and high.

Sweeping the blood of Ye Fan with a sword, thin and high confidence becomes more inflated.

After a single hand, the sword is in the body, puts a high-profile appearance.

: "Kid, you are alive, it seems that you are destined to sleep here."

Seeing the companion occupied the wind, the disciples of the white family began to be called him, and even the white endlessly praised the prize.

Only Qiu Youotang, who stands around the white endless, is still full, I don't know what a person is thinking.

The left knife did not feel a happy heart because of the companion to occupy the upper wind, but it was a worried look.

Be careful to remind: "Yan Fan, don't want it, this kid has strong martial arts."

The thin and tall, known as Yanfan, is a nose, in his opinion, because of the fullness of the knife, because he wins Ye Fan, which proves that his strength is better than him, so it will say this.

I glanced at the left knife, Yan Fan couldn't laugh: "I have a lot of myself, you don't have to say, today I will let you see, what is the true strength of the five products of the condenser."

The left knife saw his kindness reminded did not greeted, but it was relative, and there was no more saying again. Just shake your head.

"Yan Fan brother, hurry, this is to let him know that the majesty of the white family can be tarnished." White endless face smiled.

"Endless young master is assured, there must be no mission." Yan Fan is full of confidence.

Then I went to Ye Fan, low and drink: "Ye Fan, come!"

The voice fell, and the body shape was blended. The long sword in his hand was also in dancing, and the broken voice caused the hurricane, raising the sky.

Ye Fan has no expression, his feet are wrong, and the body shape is directly translated to the left.

"Sculptor small skill." Yan Fan quickly smiled, his right hand shakes, the long sword suddenly changed the direction of the attack, and the long sword stabbed.

The long sword has not yet entered Ye Fan's body. This is a smile in Yanfan, but the next second smile is one of them. I saw "Ye Fan" in his own thorn actually started slowly dissipating, original leaves. Where the place to stand is empty.

"Mom, it is the reshugene." Yan Fan couldn't help it.

The sound has not fallen, and Yan Fan face suddenly stiff, and the back is back.

"Not good." Yanfan is dark in the heart, I don't want to leave the sword.

At the same time, a black shadow behind him quickly retreat, and it was a sword of Yanfan. This black shadow is Ye Fan.

Just now Ye Fan has a thunder of a breath. The first time it was used to deceive the attack of Yanfan. The second time I gave it to him, I was ready to give him a fatal blow. Two show the thunder. There is no a bit stop, the speed can be used to describe the momentum of the thunder.

But I didn't think of Yan Fan, I didn't get slowly. If I just went, it was so bad that Yan Fan would be injured, but it would be stabbed by the long sword at that time, this is complete for himself. Can not come!

After all, Yan Fan is just one of the disciples of the white family. Even if he is injured than himself, even if it is unable to fight, then there will be other white disciples.

And yourself is just a person, more dangerous is more dangerous.

So Ye Fan still decided to temporarily retreat.

Yan Fan returned to Ye Fan, and the eyes became cautious: "I didn't expect your child's body law martial arts to practice is not bad. I can deceive the eyes of Laozi, if you are powerful, but next Not so easy. "

"Yes?" Ye Fan smiled a little in the world: "I will wait and see."

Dialogue is only two breathing time, and the two will fight again.

Yan Fan recruits the life, and a long sword is like a row, and the sharpness is incomparable. The sharpness of the cold and hun seems to tear everything.

Ye Fan is a more flexible relying on his thunder, and the utility of martial arts skills is coincided with him.

However, Yanfan reaction is extremely fast, and it is also more exciting than yourself, and Ye Fan will not dare to display the opening of the big opening.

Therefore, when there is twice, it is really hitting Yan Fan, but the hand has given him some slight injuries.

But even if it is, Yan Fan is already a three feet. It is completely red, and the sword is beginning to show it. The whole hall becomes swords and light, and a sword is filled.

The two guides the best of a tea, but the hall has been torn more built by strong power, and the white disciples are even more eye-catching, and they have been in general.

The palm and swords crashed, and the long sword has a sound, and Yan Fan only felt that a Juli was transferred directly from the sword to his right hand. A force is turned, and the foot will stand in the next four steps.

At this moment, he is already sweating, and the long time consumption makes the real yuan in his body have consumed most, and it started gasping.

Ye Fan is the same as if you have anyone, the air is not breathed, but the face has become a bit red.

Ye Fan also reversed backwards, and the mozzarellation of the corner of the eye suddenly swept away from his left knife, and the corner of his mouth was chill.

This is what he is looking forward to!

When I can't take a rest, I will take a bomb, and my right hand is in the right hand in the eyes of everyone, and a powerful breath is suddenly rising than any one before, and I have seen it. The two have a distant left knife.

This is much different, but even the left knife is not ashable. Wait until Ye Fan has raised a distance before reacting.

"Breast." The left knife is awkward, the right foot is supported, and the hands hold * fork in the chest, welcome Ye Fan to your hit.

Without accident, Ye Fan's attack is clearly not shipped, and the speed of the thunder is not what the left knife can avoid.

Hard force is tilting on the arm of the left knife, and the crisp sound of the bone break is as follows, and the entire human face of the left knife becomes extremely distorted.

It was that he was seriously injured. Now he was severely hit by Ye Fan. There is no half of the blood color's face becomes more wax, and the pain brought by the arm bone break makes him have to mourn.

Ye Fan's eyes are in a cold, and the real yuan in the body has been running, and the hand has added a few points, and the arms can there have been a burst of sound. The big opening has reached the peak at this moment.

It's another voice of bones, and Ye Fan's arm is sent forward, and a huge force is pouring. The left knife can no longer resist, and the whole person will fly under the powerful force attack.

The internal organs have also been hit hard, sprayed in half air, with the blood of the visceral debris, raising the bloody fog.

If the left knife, if the kite in the line is generally, it is scratched in the half-air, and it is heavy on the ground. The shape is more than the body shape, continue to slide, and it is a big mouth. .

Strun on the ground, the left knife strongly supported the body, at this moment, he even wiped the blood of the blood, there was no, the left hand arm has already fallen, and the bones inside have been obviously broken.

The double-eyed varnish looked at Ye Fan, and the left knife was sad and anger. "Ye Fan, if you don't kill you, I don't want to be people."

There is no threat to the left knife, Ye Fan is only muttered from: "Oh, it is a pity, it will be like a little."

Just now, it is the best opportunity to kill the left knife, and it is also the most powerful opportunity.

But now this opportunity has lost.

There have been a lot of white disciples around the left knife, and the tiger is staring at themselves, and it will not give yourself a chance.

Ye Fan, is already a lot of real yuan, but he is not worried about this, and a shot is directly taken out of the two breaths, and the medicine of the medicinal medicine is instant, and the drug is the most. The pure trihy is constantly full of Dantian.

On the other hand, Yanfan's face after Ye Fan is more difficult to look.

Safe: "Ye Fan, your opponent is me, now you have a sneak attack this kind of thing, it is true."

Ye Fan smiled and said: "I am shameless? Do you have a white family ambush?"

Yan Fan is a bit stylus, and it has a meal, and it is said: "Betting, next, I will definitely go all out, you are ready to accept death."

"Oh, is it not to go all right now?" Ye Fan was killed.

"Hey, you don't be mad, now you are doing the fighting of sleepy and beasts, no matter how today you will die here." Yan Fan Zhongssen authentic.

At this moment, the left knife that has been supported by the disciples after a few mouthfuls of air, has recovered a touch of strength.

Although the face has been difficult to see the pole, but the corner of the mouth is still a smile, rushing to Ye Fan show off: "Ye Fan, don't you say that you have to kill me? But the old man is destined to die, you are very disappointed. ? "

I glanced at the left knife, Ye Fan cooked: "I just walked out of the dog, but I don't know if the next attack you can still live?"

The left knife snorted: "Ye Fan, you don't have to scare me again, you will not have the opportunity to be near me, I will be able to live well, and you can only turn into this desert. sand."

"I want to kill you, no one can save!"

Ye Fan's voice is cold, and a bruises that have never been unprecedented, there is a dark hair in the shoulder, and there is a distant ancient god under the irradiation of the moonlight!