Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Looking at the windlink of some people, two young people showed, looked at the opposite Ye Fan, and the eyes were strong.

The body is flashed, the two people are moving with the heart, and the wind is going to Ye Fan, and the wind is empty, even if the size of the stone is strong, the war is also coming, the war around is also a war. Some of the winds, the footsteps are somewhat unstable, and the body is slightly tilted, and it is very powerful.

Feel the powerful breath of the wind, Ye Fan did not dare to neglect.

In the body, the truth is also unfair, and the hands are supported forward, starting a few concealed handprints in the chest.

After the last hand printer was completed, Ye Fan was suddenly a red man, and the breath of Ye Fan also rose, and there was a little bit of the warmth of the tremble. Sweeping the entire small world.

Then, Ye Fan joked the hand-printed hands, and the army was once again rising, and it became a bit dazzling. After that, Ye Fan's right hand sword pointed to the sky. In a low voice, Ye Fan's redness seems to be What is the general, rushing to the sky, stopped in the roe of Ye Fan head, and then started to rotate, and finally turned into a huge vortex.

The power of the whirlpool is obviously unparalleled. It directly raises the dust of the day. In Ye Fan, it has formed an extremely strong wind. Under the cover of the dust, Ye Fan gradually drowned, and finally disappeared. Dust in the dust.

"Is it a spiritual martial arts?" The two faces of the country are slightly stunned. In the idea of ​​the two, Ye Fan is now showing another martial art.

Just when the two sighed, the vortex on the top of Ye Fan has a vortex, and the two huge fingers slowly condensed from the vortex.

That is a sword pointing, while this sword is referring to, a strong perpetual pressure is also awkward. Ye Fan's wind is more powerful, and it seems that even the surface must set off.

Looking at the sword of Ye Fan's top suddenly appeared, the Chinese characters were inexplicably raised in their hearts.

But now, it is obvious that it is obviously inventory. If you die, this truth is clear, but now, now the form can only be hard with Ye Fan, not you die, I die!

And the two are still confident for their own strength. After all, it is two condensing princes and eight pieces of martial arts. At the same time, the spiritual martial arts, how to watch the power should be strong.

"Ye Fan, die!" I don't know if I encourage my morale, but I am very strong, and the national character is full of face.

Two winds fly forward, mix everything with the horror of the horror of the earth.

At the same time, Ye Fan in the dust is low: "Xuan Key!"

The voice fell, the swirls on the top of the head couldn't disappear, and the original imitation of the sword of the virtual, but it was constructed as a substantive, slightly trembled, the sword was pressed down, the speed is so distressed .

"boom!"

Three unstruthful attacks, the whole world seems to be a little shocked, in the center of the collision, even the ground began to crack, just like the spider web is generally spread, revealing the stones under the ground.

The collision of the sword finger and the wind continued to be a three-pointer time, which was dissipated in a deafening explosion.

The impact wave behind the martial arts collision is undoubtedly strong. As the impact wave is spread around and the milled stone and dust.

Rotating, a few screams sounded in the dust cliptals on the day, and then the sound of the heavy object was falling on the ground.

Pan Yunxuan and Ziyu standing on a while, I can't help but hold the top two steps, shouting at the dust center: "Ye Fan brothers ..."

After a slash landed, everything was restored to calm, the breeze passed, and the dust was slowly declining.

In the center of the explosion, a teenager with a slightly lifting thin, there is a lot of blood, but the face is showing a little evil smile!

It is Ye Fan!

On the place where you are about a leaf of Wa Fan, two young people are lying on the ground that has been turtle, and the blood of the scarlet in the mouth is constantly overflowing, and a small piece is dyed.

The two are struggling at the moment!

"Ye Fan!" Pan Yunxuan and Ziyu were in the face of Ye Fan standing, and the worry of full face became a happy.

Flying to the Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan brothers, are you okay?" Pan Yunxuan will go to help Huayan.

Shake the head, Ye Fan refused Pan Yunxuan's kindness, a strong sound, wiped the blood of his mouth: "Reassure, I am fine."

After that, he got up and walked toward the country's face, Pan Yunxuan and Ziyu were tightly followed.

Such an ending is obviously incredible for everyone.

After a swallowing water, a little vague sound sounded -

"Ye Fan ... really ... win?"

"Mom, I should not be a dream, when is the second product?"

"This Ye Fan is not simple!" A thin middle-aged thought of it.

"Roll, don't make it easy to use you? Everyone saw it, and it is not simple to be so simple to defeat the pilot martial arts attacks in two condensation."

"Strong people, this guy is too dangerous." A young man did not shrink.

"The danger is also calculated, it is an unliked master." Another deep sense of guy is attached.

"Big Brother, do you have the martial arts that you have to see this small child?" A young woman with a thief brain is a glimpse of a glimpse.

"I didn't see it clear, but it was very powerful." Strong Han foolish.

"Big Brother, you said that if we have this Wusheng martial arts is not in this Qingxia Town?"

"You said that he kill him, grab his spiritual martial arts?"

"I know my, big brother."

"I know your sister, you want to find it, don't find Laozi, but we can't help the unity of the 1st product, but people can kill the guys of the eight-year-old warrior, do you not be a long? "Strong Han hate iron is not a slap in the youth face.

The spiritual martial arts is naturally attracted, but it seems to be more likely to be more than one's own life. After all, life is the only thing. It is really dead, and the spiritual martial arts is very much. It is only a time problem. , The opportunity problem.

"It seems that this time I returned to the family to check this kid. If the disciple of the forces, I still have to play early." A white-haired old man was murs.

After that, I watched Ye Fan in a deep manner.

"..."

When I came to the national character, Ye Fan smiled indifferently: "Xiaoye said, blocking myself, death, I will now have a deep experience now?"

The national anthop face looked at Ye Fan 's own face, another reverse blood sprayed, bite words became a bit difficult: "Ye Fan ... You don't ... you have a proud, sooner or later ... people will clean up ... you "

"Yes?" Ye Fan laughed: "Unfortunately you can't see it."

"Hey, I don't believe you dare to kill us." After the country's face, after a few mouthfuls, it was clear that it became smooth.

"Why don't you kill you?" Ye Fan smiled.

"We are the people of the emperors, killing us, you will also be chased by the break, you have to die!" The national looks smiled.

"Brake?" Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "Don't say that you are just the two dogs of the broken home, even if it is the core of the broken home, as long as it violates the bottom line of Xiaoye, then you will die!"

"Bastard, you are crazy." The face of the national character changed.

He did not think of his own Emperor's emperor who had a hundred trials, even in Ye Fan, there was no effect.

"Xiaoye is not crazy, Xiaoye is the grievances."

"Ye Fan, we ... do not ... I will let you go." Another disciple of breaking her family hated authentic.

"Little bodies are not afraid, let alone ghost?" Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he leaned over and took the disciple.

The disciple of the broken disciples fierce, then the disconnection, even the mourning is not as good as the body, completely dead!

Ye Fun, the move of killing the disciples is undoubtedly like a heavy pound * throwing in the crowd.

"Laozi is really in the ghost today, he actually dare to kill the disciples of the broken home, and still as decisive?"

"I said that this little child is an unliked master."

"Hey, Laozi has just come out from the emperor, it seems to be temporarily going to do things, Laozi is going to see where this Ye Fan is in the emperor." A big man said in a righteousness.

"Yes, the old man is also here, it seems that the emperor is not too flat."

"Ye Fan is handsome, it is simply the prince of the white horse in my heart." A flower girl began to get saliva.

"..."

Pan Yunxuan and Ziyu saw Ye Fan really killed the disciple, and the face was also exposed.

Pan Yunxuan stepped forward, got to Ye Fan ear: "Ye Fan brothers, broken home in the emperor is a small force, should not have a deep man with them."

"Yeah, defeating them, even if we are still in the road." Zi Yu also advised.

Seeing someone helping persuading, in front of death, the national character face obviously.

Pulling Ye Fan pleading: "They are right, if you kill us, you will have trouble, if you put me a way, then I will talk to you in front of the family."

Ye Fan smiled in an indifferently, "I don't want to provoke trouble, but I have never been afraid!"

The voice fell, Ye Fan was killed in the eyes, and he hit the chest of the nationalcy face, and the violent handard's hand shocked his five organs.

The national anthra faces only have to have a sultry, and then the head is solely, and it is completely dead.

After all, Ye Fan took the hand and greeted Pan Yunxuan, who had already gained, "Let's go."

After that, he took the lead in the air and flying towards the emperor!

Only two bodies, the wolf of the place, and widened everyone.