The blood rain spattered, the white bones flew to the Quartet, and a Taoist fell to death. This kind of death method was really disrespectful.

Shino, the ravens were silent, and no one dared to speak, and they were all stunned by this scene.

The man resembled a demon god. He shot the king of Wanchu Holy Land with only one shot, and shattered into a corpse in front of their Holy Lord.

Who dares to do this? After so many years, no one dared to be so unscrupulous, and the sharpness of the black sè's gun was so sharp that it almost reached the eyebrows of the Lord Wanchu.

"Anli!"

In the crowd, someone swallowed hard, almost suffocating, and the breath-taking breath of this demon-like man made him choked.

"who are you?"

Among the crowds in Wanchu Holy Land, an old and old voice trembled, and he had to speak, and now they were in a worrying situation, and their reputation was wiped out. The silent behavior of this man was more uncomfortable than killing them all.

Ye Fanshen was very calm, and there was no words. The eyes swept across the place. The people in the Holy Land of the First Thousand did not dare to look squarely and bowed their heads involuntarily.

Only a few people gritted their teeth. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes were cold and their fists were clenched, but they did not dare to act, knowing that they were not opponents.

Ye Fan looked over, the black gun body in his right hand lifted up, and point forward, the sharp gunpoint suddenly shot a black awn.

"puff"

One of them immediately turned into a haze of blood, and it was not enough to look as strong as a veteran figure, and it shattered like a porcelain jar.

Next, Ye Fan fired a few times with the gun body of the black sè, and several others shouted. The blood of his eyebrows bloomed, and his body became a mass of blood mud and died.

"Want to kill the genius? Then I will kill you."

Ye Fan's words without emotion bō motion is talking about a trivial thing, but listening to everyone's ears, the feeling is different, just like the storm!

Whether it is Wanchu Holy Land, or all the monks on each mountain are shocked, what kind of person is this? Looking down on a holy place, the killing spirit is awe-inspiring.

Ye Fan touched the eyebrows of Saint Wan Wanchu with his black gunpoint, and there was a trace of blood flowing there. All the people in the back almost stopped their heartbeats.

At this time, Ye Fan mercilessly pressed a holy Lord with a gun in his hand, and looked at the crowds, making everyone coax.

Today, most of them may happen!

If this god-like existence kills all the people in the Wanchu Holy Land here, it will surely cause the big bōlan to sweep the world!

No one spoke, even the ancient tribes held their breath and watched the scene quietly. This person was too strong and was pressing a holy place.

In the end, Ye Fan pointed the sharp gun at the sky and left the eyebrows of the Lord Wanchu, without the killer.

Choi Cai, beheaded a few veterans of the religion, and almost killed a Taoist. He did not want to kill the Wanchu Holy Land. After all, they are all human races, otherwise they will only benefit the ancient races.

A blood of blood flowed down the eyebrows of Saint Lord Wan Chu, but it didn't move like a mountain pressed against him. The fierce fighting spirit made him difficult to resist.

He didn't seem to collapse until Ye Fan went away, and his body was wet with cold sweat. If it wasn't for a powerful person to step forward and help him, he would fall to the ground.

The holy land of Wanchu was completely defeated. Except that the son lost to Ye Tong, the saddest thing was that he was shocked by this mysterious character, so that everyone in this holy land could not stand up.

No one spoke aloud, looking at Ye Fan's back, watching him step by step away, there was a feeling of the rest of the life after a catastrophe, after a long time they found the cold sweat variant, mixed cold.

"poison.

Finally, the fire and the mountains and the mountains of Shino are no longer silent, noisy, and noisy. After the tense atmosphere, everyone couldn't help but talk.

"Who the **** is this? It's really too powerful. A person suppresses Wanchu Holy Land alone!"

"It's like a god. Why haven't I seen this man before? It really turned out!"

When such a thing happened, no one could calm down, and all were incomparable. No one expected that such a master would appear and be strong.

Not far away, Ye Tong had set up the stage, and they had opened the door to the void, but when they saw Fang Cai, they stopped again.

"Thank you uncle."

Ye Fan nodded, smiling a little, without saying much, holding the gun in the other direction.

There was a battle area for all the tribes of the Swire. There were a lot of strong ancient creatures. At this time, he was still fearless and strode over, apparently to kill the other three avengers.

This kind of action suddenly caused an uproar. This was almost a big promise, and it was forced into the various ethnic groups. It didn't care.

"It's really brave, how dare it!"

Many monks of the human race have their eyes widened, but today no one knows the strength of the ancient races, they are not willing to provoke them, and they don't want anyone to care.

"Humph!"

In this area of ​​the ancient tribe, someone suddenly gave a cold grunt of dissatisfaction, and many cold eyes glanced.

However, Ye Fan ignored them all, and took a big step towards the black battle. If he entered a land of no one, he simply ignored everyone.

In his eyes, only the three abductors who just attacked Wang Wan with him just now were the first ones who wanted to do harm to Hitomi.

"It's really daring to break into the clan of my clan, is it really when we are the air?" Someone agitated and wanted to join hands with several clan groups to fight and stop Ye Fan.

"puff"

Ye Fan was simple and straightforward, raising his hand was a shot, a sharp umong shot out, the head of the powerful ancient tribe exploded, and the corpse was on the spot.

He didn't even look at it, and continued to move forward, ignoring the powerful people of all races beside him, only staring at the three people in the distance.

"You ... did you guys see it and killed him!"

Some people from this family roared, and Pingbai killed a super powerhouse, all of whom were unbearable. People who wanted to inspire other people also shot.

"I don't want to kill people, you better not force me." Ye Fan saw someone wanting to start his hand, his eyes flashed up and glanced at the group of people.

"Peddle, small" pedal, small "pedal ...

A group of people went backwards, especially those in the forefront who were frightened by a strong momentum, and their white faces couldn't help but cough up blood.

Everyone is out of the incredible God. This person is too powerful, and this blazing glare makes the mind almost collapse.

"Kill, how can you allow a human race to be arrogant!" Someone shouted, encouraging everyone to go together.

A total of more than two dozen shots, they come from two races feel angry about Ye Fan's strength and domineering, and feel offended their dignity.

For a time, lightning flashed, Daobao shocked, all kinds of light mixed together, forming a gorgeous sea of ​​Fa, many intertwined chains of order.

However, in the face of all this, Ye Fan directly twisted the void of the sharp gun of the black gun, and made a terrible whine. Someone turned into blood mud on the spot, and he couldn't even take a shot.

Ye Fanshen calmed down, strode forward, and the black gun's tip gave a bō pattern, which spread like waves.

This is a gun bō!

This is a manifestation of Daojin, which is as fast as the aurora, a scream is made, and the remaining dozen people are all killed, one after another, a mass of blood mist.

People are all horrified. Individuals are really "indifferent". They don't pay attention at all. Gods block killing gods, and Buddhas block killing Buddhas.

After encountering obstacles alone in the ancient clan watching area, he still did the right thing. There was no trace of hesitation and hesitation, and he did not care.

"He is facing two powerful races like slaughter!"

"This is really fierce. It is as easy for this person to kill the ancient strong as it is to pinch the chick!"

In the rear, the monks of all races in the human race were in a daze. They were shocked. They had never seen such a fierce person, and they did not talk about it at all.

But whoever blocks my way kills no one. Where is this strongman from?

Ye Fan's footsteps have not stopped, always walking forward, two shots killed more than 20 people, let the two strong nationalities disgraced, and really calmed down the ancient nationalities.

Where is this fierce man? Even if they are strong themselves, don't they have any scruples? Dare to make such a shot, they are all guilty.

"What the **** are you?" Someone among the famous royal family asked.

"The name doesn't matter. I don't want to be an enemy with you, but please don't stop me. Today I can't kill those three people." Ye Fan said calmly.

Even the people of the ancient tribe were hairy, and the Lord came with a **** gun, without looking at everyone, the powerful and terrible gas machine made people tremble.

"Aren't you too much?" An old ancient clan said coldly, his face sinking, the gods were very unsightly, and suddenly-a group of people gathered around.

Because this is not an ordinary road-cutter, the prestigious Zhenzu tribe, standing on the sixth small step in the realm of road-cutting, can overlook all the young kings.

However, Ye Fan was always the same, kept pace, ignored him, looked straight ahead, pointed the gun with one hand, pointed at the other three scutters, and identified the target.

"presumptuous!"

Beside, the diamond-shaped eye of the old man's eyebrows was angry, emitting a blazing light, piercing the void, and chopping towards Ye Fan's frontal bone.

He has been practicing for more than a thousand years just in the realm of beheading the road. He has been self-satisfied with merit and can look down on all the young kings. At this time, Ye Fan is despised and angry on the spot.

"Snapped"

Ye Fan waved his big gun and pumped on the beam, disintegrating it as if it had broken the crystal, and then a long roar rushed towards the target in front.

"Uh……"

These three ancient clan powerhouses have all changed their faces. I didn't expect Ye Fan to be so strong, and they broke into the ancient clan area without killing them. No one could stop them.

"Give me up and kill him!" One of the three screamed.

"I want to kill the three of you. It's useless to stop anyone, and everyone who dares to stop my way will kill!" Ye Fan shouted.

"Xi!"

Void trembled, he took the black gun's gun body on the spot with a sharp sword, held it in one hand, and hacked it down.

"Qiang"

Black sè's gunpoint was indestructible, spitting out a dazzling light, chopping off the weapon of the shouting slasher, as the sky sword came down, marking a blood.

Everyone was shocked. From the beginning of his eyebrows, a bloodstain appeared, and the blood spread quickly to the broken tuǐ, and then a big sound of "poo" was spilled. His body was divided into two halves and fell to both sides!

Ye Fanru, a demon god, black hair and black mist, one turned around, with a sharp gun in his hand, a dozen sacred magic weapons were destroyed with a bang, faster than electro-optical, forced to open the order of the nine-harmonic rule, a puff, the sharp gunpoint pierced into another In the eyebrows of a avenger!

Everyone was stupid. Ye Fan killed the king like pulling grass. It was effortless. There was little blood flowing down the gun barrel. The person's face was full of fright and the gods solidified.

"kill!"

Just now a group of people rushed over, and the killing words screamed in the mouth had not fallen. The two slayers were killed by fate, which shocked them.

"呧"

Ye Fan turned around with a sharp gun, and all of these ancient clan strongmen screamed. A blazing light lasted hundreds of texts. After sweeping this area, everyone was cut by the waist and fell in the pool of blood.

"It's your turn!" Ye Fan stared at the third person, and stabbed him out with a big shot, no complicated moves, back to the original.

The man roared, his body covered in scales, and he turned into a killing soldier, and all kinds of Daoguang flashed, showing his most powerful rule, and raised Daoxing to the limit, against the enemy.

However, everything is in vain. Ye Fan's gun smashed the vacuum, wiped out a large amount of void, and turned all the chains of order and dozens of ancient treasures into powder.

"puff.

Ye Fan pierced his ōng bore with a shot, and a blood rain fell, and it became ash assault before landing, and the whole person became light! Suddenly, a clean evaporates, and all forms disappear.

Ye Fanshen calmed down and walked back. The black gun in his hand was pointing east and west. One by one life was harvested, and those who rushed over were killed.

"You, Dangzhu!" The veteran king who had practiced in the realm of Beheading for more than a thousand years was furious, and the diamond-shaped eyebrows dazzled.

Ye Fanshen said coldly, "I said, I don't want to be an enemy with you, but don't force me!"

"All for me!" Someone in the back shouted and ordered the old king, a group of people rushed in.

However, more people of the ancient clan have chosen to look on, staying still, and dare not step forward.

Ye Fan ’s expression of reality was so amazing that most of the people were calmed down. None of them dared to act rashly, and they were all really related.

"boom"

The old man with vertical eyes on his forehead shouted a long time, and a treasure wheel appeared above his head. He held a dragon knife in his hand and cut it across.

Ye Fan took a pistol in his hand and for the first time mobilized the potential in his body and spread it along the barrel of the gun. It was a peerless bō action!

At this moment, the whole black lance spewed out a tsunami-like sound and burst into a blazing light!

At this moment, the gun body seemed to be morphing into a dragon, and a living black dragon was recovering. The atmosphere of terror was overwhelming, like a star sea boiling!

At the point of the gun, thousands of strands of black light burst out, completely submerging this place, leaving only a black magic gun in the eyes of the world!

"boom!"

Ye Fan stabbed him out with a landslide and tsunami-like sound. The sky was shattered in ten directions, and a beam of black light shot out.

The dragon knife in the hands of the old king became a fan on the spot ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The treasure wheel on the head also exploded, and this shot directly nailed him in the air!

"puff"

Ye Fan drew his gun, and then swept hard, a **** head flew up, fell from his neck, and flew out.

Ye Fan didn't look at it and continued to walk forward, but there were blockers, all of them were shot dead. On his way, blood bloomed and his body fell to the ground.

After that, the ancient strong men retreated like the tide, and opened a road, like evading the gods and demons, all with pale faces!

"This is ..." Everyone on the human side was shocked and couldn't believe it.

This man killed the three avengers as if he had entered the no man's land, and went in alone, and then had such a strong kill, just like the ancient God of War!

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