Tribulation of Myriad Clans

"Xuanji master?" Ye Fan suddenly mranched, and his face became a little downs.

The breath is also charged. After the hands are in the body, the eyes are deadly staring at the more and closer black shadows, and they have dispelled the idea of ​​killing two black people.

Two black people who have been still struggling on the ground, who heard the voice and feeling that Ye Fan was in the heart, and he couldn't help but secretly.

Otherwise, with the strength of Ye Fan, the next blow, the two are unable to resist, which is undoubtedly.

Under Ye Fan and two black people, the black shadow has come to the three people in front of the three people, steadily falling in Ye Fan, and the eyes are staring at Ye Fan.

I got up and down, Ye Fan found that this is a half-year old old man who is a year, and it is not a good class, and it seems to be rushing by himself.

Two black people saw the old people, they wanted to strengthen their body, but the injury in the body still didn't let them wish, only to continue to lying on the ground, difficult to hold a boxing in the hands: " Elder. "

The old man looked at the two, and he already knew that the situation was probably, and his face was sinking. "Two waste!"

"Yes." Although the two black people were somewhat unsatisfactory, but they did not dare to have the heart of resistance.

"Isn't it let you go early? How do you move it here? Don't you want to excite the head?" Asked the old man.

"Pei Chang Mingjian, our brothers are no longer in this heart, but this Ye Fan is to do with us, and the two are forced to fight." Black people took a tear.

"Elder?" Ye Fan looked at the old man, I understand that this time seems to be a little tricky. I didn't expect the other party to have a master of Xuanji. This is a strong, the two people who have a big realm than yourself. The gap between the strength is not to be flattened by several senior martial arts.

"You are Ye Fan?" Director did not continue to pay attention to two black people, but the Ye Fan who turned his gaze to the side, asked in interested.

"It's a young master, why do you have anyone? Reporting the name." Ye Fanjian Yizheng, proudly.

Although there are some seven octs 8, a mysterious priest is not enough to let Ye Fan will be afraid.

"Sure enough, it is better to meet, you are really arrogant." Pei Chang smiled.

"Everyone says this, you are not the first." Ye Fan shrugged, lazy authentic.

"This old man admits that it is just that the old man is very willing to do the last one." The old man means deep and easy.

"Then you have to see your means." Ye Fan is not afraid.

"Do you know that arrogance is strength?" He didn't smirify: "If there is no strength, you can only smoke."

"Do you have a strength to say that you are not counted, you don't think yourself, you will try it."

"There is a kindness." Pei Chang Chong Ye Fan has set a thumbs up: "I haven't talked to the old man for a long time."

Donned, I'm old and said: "The old man knows that your spiritual martial arts, the strength can be nine products than the condensation, but the old man will make you understand today, the divide between the condensing and Xuanji is not a spiritual level. Martial arts can make up. "

"Can you compare the necronomy?" Ye Fan quickly said: "I didn't expect you to see young master."

"Since I feel proud, I will smile a few times. I will be afraid you will not laugh." I was old and old.

"If you have good, you should be a special young master?" Ye Fan suddenly took a turn.

Pei Chang did not conceal, frankly: "You just have halfway, I have been waiting for you in another place, but since there is an accident, the old man will come naturally."

Ye Fan did not speak, staring at the old man, don't know what to think.

The old man got a lot of Ye Fan, and his face was slightly confused: "The old man is very strange, why do you know that there is a tiger to biace to the hill, is it really for the so-called friendship?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Fanyi smiled.

"Well, the old man admits you very much." Pei Chang Men also smiled: "But before you are dead, the old man will send you a free experience: on the Shenling mainland, you have to give up everything. , Friendship and love, the real power is destined to be lonely, and the people who die every day on the Shenling Road is a stupid. "

"There is no family, friendship and love, that this person can't be a person, calling it is more exact or devil."

"Even if it is a corpse, is it better than a body?" He is old smile.

"Xiaoye has his own belief, your experience is talking about Xiaoye here." Ye Fan is very authentic.

"It seems that the old husband's dog took the mens. I have a lot of things. I forgot that you are also a stupid." Rotary, the old man watched around, said: "This death desert is used to be your funeral, thinking I have to kill a genius again, my old man is so happy. "

Ye Fan did not speak, just staring at the old man, and was initially judged by Yong Fan. This phenantong should be a psychological distorted guy, and he can prevent him suddenly.

At this time, the black man who is more robust is proud of Ye Fan said: "Ye Fan, I am old here, you still don't hurry to preach people, but when?"

Looking back glanced over, Ye Fan played: "The hand is defeated, how can there be talk here?"

"Hey, Ye Fan, today is the old man here, Laozi is going to see how you die." Another black man also started to ridicule Yeavene: "You just don't say to send us to see the king, you are Hand. "

After that, the two black people laughed from Shu, and she didn't feel so refined!

The first side is also a full-faced, slightly squinted, and the hands are smashed behind the body, stare at Ye Fan.

The cold eye swepts two people, Ye Fan is cold: "Since you want to die, then Xiaoye can't say a good person to be all you."

The two did not expect Ye Fan dared to say this, if they were placed in a half, the first reaction was scared.

However, I think that I am old here, the courage is not only a bit, continue to ridicule: "Ye Fan, you don't say big words will die, Laozi is here, there is a thing to kill Laozi."

"Hey, the head of Laozi is here, have the ability to take it?" Another black man also touched his head.

I didn't pay attention to the two black people's ridiculousness. Ye Fan turned his attention to the elder, the evil smiled: "Pei Chang, have you heard two wild dogs in this chaotic? It's really irritated. I decided to make them forever. Close your mouth, do you have any comments? "

The old man naturally understood the meaning of Ye Fan.

Not a smile: "What do you want to be your own thing, but the old man felt that they said that they were sentenced, and they couldn't keep them."

"Oh?" Ye Fan smiled and said: "Do you think of you can keep them?"

"I can try it." He said a laughter.

Surprising, Ye Fan moved, the feet slammed in the ground, sounded a slap, and the figure was blasted, and the speed of the speed can only see a residual.

There is no doubt that Ye Fan's goal is two black people. When he just said, Ye Fan has quietly condensed the yellow pole print behind him. At this moment, suddenly, completely unexpectedly. .

The old and old, the old, the old, who saw Ye Fan's moving, low and drink: "Bold."

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Two black people looked at the ribbies, and a smile Ye Fan, as well as the true elevation he shot from his hands, the pupil under the mask suddenly contracted, the soul is deeply inexplicably desperate.

They don't understand why Ye Fan dare to work in front of the elderly and old, and to know that although Ye Fan first sent a man, but also has a body law, the speed is slightly higher than the same order, but in front of the mystery It is still not enough.

If Ye Fan now gives up the attack of the two, it will be, and his speed is safe to avoid the old attack. If Ye Fan is determined to cause himself to die, then there will be no time to avoid the attack of the elder, and it will be heard of the old man. If the Xuanji is hit, it is not a condensation. Can afford it.

As long as it is a normal person, it will bear the hit of Xuanjiwu for the face of the face.

Unfortunately, the two black people have obviously wanted to be wrong. Ye Fan did not give up the two of them, there was no one to stop the body shape, the body shape of the rushing, and the palm of the palm, each of them Well furnish, the violent breath is straight to the two people.

"Bastard." Two black people can just want to escape, but the injuries on the body do not allow two people to move in all, and even if the two are now a full day, it is impossible to flee Ye Fan in such a short period of time. .

One of the black men's crotch has been wet, and a pungent urine is dissipated.

"dead!"

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and the palm suddenly took out, and hit it on the chest of the two.

The yellow polar violent force is pouring.

"Hey!" The number of chest bones sounded, and the two black people were almost simultaneously spraying a blood, including some intracellular debris.

There is no mourning, maybe the two are not commended, and the ground is also depressed in an instant, and the ground is once again ravage the cracks. The two black people have twisted, Huangsha flows, instant They hide the body.

Just then, the head of the old man also chased it.

Ye Fan did not choose, the real yuan running route in the body suddenly changed, and the whole body supported a real yuan shroud.

The elderly handled directly bombed Ye Fan's shroud, and he was heavy on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan could not help but send a sultry. I feel that the top of the six internal organs tremble vigorously, and the throat is sweet, and the blood is flowing out of the mouth.

At the same time, Ye Fan took the old man with the old man, and jumped out of his way.

In the first time, the real yuan was turned into the body, and I repeatedly spurred a turbidity. I wiped the blood of the mouth with a sleeve. I didn't have an expression of two corpses, and I was full of vigor: "I want to kill you, No one can't stop. "