Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Ye Fan is in the heart of the heart, if it eats five flavors, it is really a lot of intersections, and a face has become a bitter color.

The eyes stared at Ling Mu Han, Ye Fan is to see what is different from this legendary guy who makes the entire Yuanyang empire, it seems that it is more than one decades than himself, nothing more than the general old There are more than a host of domineering and majesty.

Now Ye Fan's heart has fallen to the bottom of the valley, with Ling Mun Han? This is a joke.

Don't say that you are now exhausted now, even if it is in the peak state, it is the opposite of the ultimate peak, in front of the absolute strength, everything is destroyed.

"Ling Premier, you are the Taishan Beidou, which is admiring all the military people of the Yuanyang Empire, and why bother to see the late generations, or put the late generations, the younger generation guarantees that only words do not meet the predecessors." Ye Fan.

Ling Mu Chan is also a bit difficult: "The old man is in a lifetime, doing things light and standing, it is indeed the rules for you, just today's thing, if it is leaked, the wind is known, will come to kill the old man, Yuanyang Empire There are several forces to die, so the old man must guarantee that there is no second person to know that the old husband is seriously injured! "

"Don't, Ye Fan is a bit anxious:" You can swear to the sky, as long as the seniors are placed in a horse, the late generation is a ring ring, which will only stop in the belly today, never follow The second person said. "

"You don't have a white fee, you can only be unlucky today." Ling Mu Han shook his head and said: "You can rest assured, the old man is very fast, you will not feel any pain at all!"

Mom, it's of course, I will not suffer, Ye Fan is ambiguous.

Look at Ling Mu Han, I am afraid I have to kill myself today.

"Ling Premier, is there any other solution to this matter?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course, there is, but the old man believes that you will not choose." Ling Mu Han smiled.

"Choose, must be selected." Ye Fan is like: "You said."

I am not a fool, as long as I can die, someone is not selected?

"Search Soul." Ling Mu Han was a one-day.

"Search?" Ye Fan's face was stiff, and his foot will retreated a few steps, leaning against stone wall, brow.

Drinking Ling Mu Han: "The old man, are you not playing me, if you are searching for the soul, what is the difference?"

A taboo on the soul, the spirit of the gods.

As the name, the soul is to show the soul to explore the opponent's soul. This exploration is not a general ratio who is weaker than anyone. This exploration is to explore from the soul of the soul. As long as it is the things in the mind, it will be unseained. Know that this is also the most effective way to get information and secrets in the minds of the neighborhood.

But to show the soul of the soul, the soul must be stronger than the people of the soul.

As a person who searches the soul, after being searched, the intellectual damage, turning into a mentally disabled, and the soul is broken, and the death of the world is also the death of another way.

Whether you can live in Ling Mu Han's search, Ye Fan is not willing to try.

After all, so many secrets, the existence of the ancient soul is also enough to kill himself.

The most fascinating is that the third party is unable to intervene when it is facing the soul, although the soul of the soul is super, but it can't stop Ling Mu Han.

Otherwise, let the ancient soul and Ling Mu Han fight spiritual soul, but there is a lot of winning, for the soul of the soul, Ye Fan has almost reached the point of blind worship.

"So, the Lingyuan did not plan to let go of the late generation?" Ye Fan is cold.

Ling Mu, the cold, this is his first time, Xiaowu, who saw a condensed period actually dared to talk to himself with this tone, and it was in life.

"Of course, if you want to be so right." Ling Mu Han did not conceal, shrugging and staring.

"In this case, don't blame the night!" Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened.

Low drink, Ye Fan is red, and the sword pointed out of Ling Mu Han, and a violent breath is running out.

Among the void, a huge sword is slowly revealed. Ye Fan is originally on the verge of the true elevation, and the face has been with white paper, and the blood can't help and spray it. A bloody.

Looking at Ye Fan suddenly shot, Ling Mu Han was obviously surprised, and it would not be a bit hard to cover up in his eyes: "The age is gently, and it is extraordinary."

"Hey, good martial arts, there is martial arts in hand, is afraid of five people in the same stage?" Ling Mu Han Yu muttered: "Unfortunately, the martial arts is better, it is still only possible under the absolute repair. defeat."

The last one of the defeat is exported, and the right hand of Ling Mu is lifted, and the fingertips are rushing at the void.

A beautiful red man shot out, the boundless percentage is filled, and even the space has become somewhat twisted.

Ye Fan pupil is shrinking, and it is difficult to sink: "Xuan Key!"

The giant sword in the void seems to get Ye Fan's orders, slightly fiddling, suddenly condensed, one flashed, go to Ling Mu Han to shoot.

In Ye Fan's look, Xuan Ke print is touched with the redness, and the space is slightly silent, and it is a silence to bomb the mysterious printed, and the speed is increasing.

Ye Fan is somewhat unacceptable. Although I have long known that I am not a righteous opponent, but I didn't expect Xuan Yi, it was so unbearable, Ling Mu Han is just a casual blow.

Red Mang did not enter the leaves, like a sharp blade generally penetrates Ye Fan's body, and the blood fog spurts from Ye Fan, and the internal organs in the body are vibrated under the breath of redness.

Ye Fan also couldn't stand the body, and the mouth was swatched to the ground. The mouth had already spilled the scarlet blood. The redness did not disappear, but it turned into a number of airflow to flow quickly in Ye Fan, constantly destroying It seems that Ye Fan began to latenate late from the body.

Pain has continued to last three interest hours, but the time is not long in Ye Fan, and the internal organs have been damaged by different degrees. Ye Fan is a blood, which is also mixed. Little visceral debris.

If Ye Fan will still be firm, it is estimated that at this moment are not finished.

Seeing Yong Fan is still strong, Ling Muhan is more surprised: "Good kid, you are the first condolences that have not fallen by old swords, you are worthy of being proud of yourself."

"I don't think this is a praise for me." Ye Fan stood up and slowly.

Is this the strength of the genus, it is not what you can resist now, even if you use yourself to swallow the ground, it will be temporarily increased to the lifeline, five products, and the opponent of Ling Mu Han.

However, it is not Ye Fan's personality, even if you know that you can try it, you can die without regret.

"To tell the truth, you are old, I have encountered the first little guy in the eyes of the old man. If you don't have your old man, you don't want to know you." Ling Mu Han is now in Ye Fan, you will feel smoothly: "If you still If you have any failure, even if you say it, as long as the old man can do it, you will do it. "

"Is this a condolence to me who is about to die?" Ye Fan cooked.

"Oh, it is also an old man to make up for a jealousy of your heart." Ling Mun was slightly sighed.

"But I don't need it. My wish can only be done by themselves, only that make sense, that is the goal I live in the world."

"Well, I'm so good." Ling Mu Han drums applauded, some unfortunately stared at Ye Fan: "If there is a genius of yours in my door, He Yizhen is not strong?"

Donned, Ling Mu Han asked with a few points of curiosity: "Kid, what is your name?"

"Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan?" Ling Mu Han Dynasty has two words, it is in mind, and asked faintly: "Are you ready?"

Obviously, this is in the final pass of Ling Mu Han, maybe after this sentence, Ye Fan should be completely dead here, and the attack of the peak of the peak is never able to withstand.

Biting the teeth, Ye Fan's eyes slightly cold, the luxury dried clouds: "I want to see the true power of the extreme worship before I am dead."

Ling Muhan stunned, but then nodded: "Well, the old man will satisfy you."

There is a unpleassed pressure in the stone cave, but don't say that the hand has made Ye Fan's sweating. If you can't help but you can't help but you are more The subconscious will not dare to look directly at Ling Mu Han.

When Ye Fan is ready to accept fatal blow, the pressure in the stone cave suddenly dissipates.

Sitting on the face on the stone on the stone, a blood spurting, the whole person directly fell to the stone, the whole body began to tremble, it seems to have suddenly suffered a pain.

Slightly lost God, Ye Fan's brainmail is flashing, I remembered the rumors of the lack of the contest in Ling Mu, is this a lack of phlegm in Ling Mo?

Ye Fan is already cold, but it is re-igniting a hope!

When isn't it to run?

Also don't have to support the body, Ye Fan turned and escaped outside the stone hole.

You can still ran out of the distance, roll up, rolling, rolling, rolling, struggling, the right hand five fingers, a powerful suction is shot from the palm of the palm, and even if Ye Fan is hard and student.

If you respond to Ye Fan, the right hand is another point, a light-colored fog is directly incident with Ye Fan's neck, and quickly seeps into the body.

Ye Fan only felt a cold, then clearly felt that the foggy thing quickly spread in the body, Ye Fan hurriedly turned the real yuan to force these unknown things.

However, these things have been run more faster, Ye Fan began to feel a buzzard, and the acupoints and meridians in the body have passed the pain.

In the same way as the steel needle, it is not as good as death.