Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Chapter 79: Xuanji Government

Two black people feel that Ye Fan is incomparably cold and full of killing, and the footsteps will not be free to go back.

Subsequently, I suddenly thought that my repair is much higher than Ye Fan, and when two people, the gallbladder is inevitable, and the chest is very, look at the eyes, and I drink low in the same sound: "Hand."

Both people almost on the ground, leap out, once again, the long sword in the hand gathered two people's true elements, send a burst of humming!

The long sword waved between, the sword was overflowing, driving the temptation, raising the yellow sand of the day.

Take the eyes, feel the wind, Ye Fan did not fear, and the breath on the body was suddenly liter, and the two black people were soaring.

Three people were in the event of a battle, and the two black people sharp swords were directly impaired by the angle of the drill, but they didn't understand the opening of Ye Fan Liri and the hard work.

The battle of life and death, the two sides did not reasons again, the whole body is pouring, the violent attack is more wave, and the remaining waves produced by the battle have woven a wolf, the ground is even more The sword was opened to open countless cracks, as if a huge spider web is general.

"~~~~" The crisp sound of the fingertips and the swords will appear again.

The three people are separated from each other under the mutual force attacks.

At this moment, through the sinister moonlight, I can see that Ye Fan's clothes have been drawn, revealing the bronze skin inside.

If the eyesight is more poisonous, you can find two white hindles on the two arms of Ye Fan. It is the long sword that is blackman who has been brought by the black man when I have just guilty.

Thanks to Ye Fan Pei's thick, replace it into a general warrior, it is estimated that it has been placed.

After two black people, the truth in the body was obviously consumed, and she stood in the body.

And it is also a little slight injury under Ye Fan's hand, especially the right hand of the sword, and the tiger is hurt.

Now they have understood the horror of Ye Fan, more than three points than those around those people.

The original rumors say that Ye Fan has killed two disciples of the two broken families. It is true. It seems that the two people are not wonderful. I am afraid I have to step by the two broken disciples. .

Two black people have been born with birth.

The two people swept a glance, Ye Fan smiled: "How, two want to escape? This is not like a family disciple can make things, will be re-abundance, will you have to be heavy? "

Sure enough, Ye Fan's words played, and the two chests were very, and they once again ignited the war. "Ye Fan, don't think that we are really afraid of you, since you are surprising, we must be all you."

The two men in hand danced a sword flower, and the body is blasted, the long sword is more than a win.

Such a result is that Ye Fan is willing to see, if the two really iron is going to run, Ye Fan is more than one, but now there is a minimum of an enemy and cracks. .

It is best to leave all these two people here, so that I have a threat.

Looking at the two black people, Ye Fan is standing in the original, and the hands are moving forward. The route of the real yuan in the body is suddenly changing, and the hands are simultaneously stamped at the same time.

The whole body is shot from the palm of the palm, and the air is rapidly gathered in front of it, and the breath is suddenly rising, and it began to spread around.

With the more gathered in the real yuan, Ye Fan's face is beginning to fade, it seems that the small number is not small, the long hair on the shoulders is free, the whole person is like a distant ancient war god.

Two black people have seen people who have seen world, seeing this scene has changed, and the sound has become a bit flustered: "The spiritual martial arts, this kid is a spiritual martial arts, hurry to interrupt him."

During the speech, the real yuan crossed, and the figure was again accelerated.

Another black man didn't dare to neglect, the foot slammed on the ground, and the speed of the front rose soared.

Just when the two had a day from Ye Fan, Ye Fan finally became condensed, looked at the black people who flew springs, and Ye Fan's eyes showed a chill: "Think Interrupt? Unfortunately it is late. "

The right hand is in the palm of the palm, and the body is really in the power of a sucking. It will directly bring the original gathering in the real yuan in front of the palm, and then in Ye Fan's sinking, the right palm is empty. Out, it was originally suiled to suck the palm of the palm of the hand.

"Yellow Pole!"

The palm clamping is destroyed, the wind is long, and the two black people slammed.

At this moment, the two black people can't run, and the long sword is struggling. The sword is slightly trembled. I only see two half-length swords and light whistling, hit On the palm print.

"Boom" a sulf, three attacks are stalemate in half.

However, the moment, the two swords of swords have been put on the palm of the palm, and the half-man's palm is slightly shaved, and continue to rush to two black people with a stupid speed.

The two hurriedly blocked the sword.

However, the treasure sword made in the refined iron is all in front of Ye Fan's yellow-printed surface, and the moment with the palm of the palm is broken in a crisp sound.

The original condensated palm is also consumed in the two collisions, it has become a bit blurred, but it is still accurately hit on the chest of two black people.

Rotary, two boring, two black people under the huge thrust of palm printing, the whole person flew down, and after landing, he fell back and retired six seven steps to stand up.

One of the black people can no longer catch a blood spray, and the body is soft, half squatting on the ground, a pair of abnormal appearance.

Another black body in the human body seems to be unwavered, and after a while, after a moment, finally slowly, and quickly went to help the companions around: "You are fine?"

"Nothing." The black man struggled to stand up and reached out and wiped the blood of the mouth.

Obviously, although the two suffered from Ye Fan's yellow-pointer, the injuries were not serious, and it should be no more important.

Looking at this scene, Ye Fan is obviously not a half-point accident, although his yellow printing has increased with his own cultivation, the power has also improved a lot, but I want to hit the Wu's five products or more. Not likely.

Especially when there is a preparation at the other party, it is still two people.

Two black people secretly turned their true yuan to suppress the injury, but they were reluctant: "Hey, Ye Fan, do you want to take our life as a means, it is an idiot."

"Your strength is not bad, just still can't escape the death, Xiaoye said to send you to Huangquan, then he will say it." Ye Fanyi smiled.

Black people snort, said: "Ye Fan, you don't think that only you will flexion martial arts, others will not, let you know that the spiritual martial arts will be cultivated in the seven products of the condense. How big is the power? "

"This is interesting, I didn't expect you to be martial arts." Ye Fan's mouth hooked a cold smile: "In this case, Xiaoye will give you a lot of live, so that you will fully show a spiritual martial arts, this is you The last time, I hope you will not let the young master. "

"Ye Fan, you are ready to die."

"You have already said before this, wait for the truth to the young master, then say no later, now it is just that it is insulting."

"I am also angry."

Two black people sidedly, while starting to show the so-called spiritual martial arts, the whole body is surging, and the hands are in front of their own.

The violent breath sweeps, Ye Fan also felt a heart!

With the rapid changes in the two people, one of the black people raised a layer of yellow light, and Huang Guang became more and more prosperous. At the end, the black man even directly on the ground, Huang Guang was here. It is a matter of fact that it is a bit condensed, and I started to condense the black man's head. I finally formed a bullion of the head of the beast. There is also a slap in the mouth, but I have a little similar to the previous Qin Yuanhao.

Another black man is the right hand hold boxing, the real yuan emerges, and the speed of flying has formed an unsuspetent light blue cyclone, which is also the same.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes." Ye Fan muttered.

Rotary, the eyes are cold, nor will it slow down, and the true tribute is running crazy, and a person who is a heart-shaped breath.

Two black people look at each other, and then seem to reach a consensus, almost at the same time, the body is full, the spiritual martial arts do not leave the Ye Fan.

The whistling wind still eizes the donation of the two people -

"Beast!"

"Qingxi!"

Looking at the two spiritual martial arts that flying, Ye Fan did his hand, and the void, a huge sword finger slowly showed that the true elements of the filling in Ye Fun were pumped. Big half, the face is not made more white.

Three strong attacks collides in the air.

"boom!"

In the center of the collision, the wind is raging, Huangsha is swept, and the earth is trembling. It actually starts cracking at the speed visible to the naked eye. There is no number of cracks to interact with the spider web.

After the stalemate, the three attacks completely dissipated. At this moment, the three people covered by Huangsha have not seen a few bone breaks and mourning. Then the two portions have been flying, and heavyweight .

After a moment, the wind stopped, sand, everything was restored.

Looking at it, only one of the wolf and proudly standing Ye Fan, and two black people who have continued to struggle on the ground.

Watching two black people, Ye Fan is disappointed, and Ye Fan is slightly disappointed.

During the speech, Ye Fan is slowly approaching two black people!

"Stop!" A strong voice came from far away.

Ye Fan's brow is slightly wrinkled, and the footsteps are also condensed, and the head is looking at the direction of the sound.

I saw a black shadow flew from the small hills in the distance, and the speed of the speed is absolutely no doubt.