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No one thought that Wang Fan would dare to really move Zhong Kun, and dare to actually kill Zhong Kun.

Did he ignore Axuan Song Rumei's life and death?

They felt a burst of chill.

Especially Zhong Lan, Zhong Wanli, and those Zhongjia dog legs, while they were shaking in their hearts, they also made the determination to kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's immortality is definitely a trouble for the Zhong family.

With Wang Fan's fierceness, if they can escape by chance today, their Zhong family will face disaster.

"Wang Fan, you are looking for death!" Zhong Lan screamed furiously, and at the same time, he slammed at Xuan's other leg.

laugh.

After the knife cut into the meat, Axuan finally couldn't help screaming.

Her legs were stabbed, and she could no longer stand, unable to fall.

But Zhong Wanli didn't let her fall at all, tearing her hair and pulling up, and the red cigarette **** in her right hand pressed her face fiercely.

laugh.

The hot cigarette butts left scars on Axuan's face, and even shredded tobacco, Axuan screamed again.

The blood stains left in those legs were ticking and staining the red ground, forming a plum blossom trace, which was extremely poignant.

"Roar!" A Biao below looked at this scene and became violent, desperately rushing towards A Xuan.

At the same time, Bai Di Xie Hu and the two joined the battle group.

The war was triggered and brutal.

A Biao is like crazy, God blocks killing God, Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

The fierce iron fist is like a golden steel arm, violent and violent.

Several Zhongjia knifemen rushed in, and before the knife was cut off, they were already hit by A Biao and spewed out with blood. The ribs stabbed and died silently.

A Biao kept walking and continued to move forward, with two bangs, and the heads of the two Zhong Jia Dao hands were exploded, and blood rain flew.

In just a moment, at least seven or eight swordsmen died under Abiao's iron fist, and there was no longer any interest.

His powerful fighting power shocked everyone's eyes.

Of course, A Biao also left several marks on his body, but it was not fatal.

The burly figure, coupled with blood stains, matched with the fierce face, the whole person looked like an asura from hell.

Zhong Lan and his colleagues looked at this scene, and their complexion suddenly changed.

They clearly felt that A Biao's strength reached the early stage of the powerful prefecture level at this moment.

Fighting power is beyond the early stage.

how can that be?

Zhong Lanzhong's heart is bleeding, but the gold-level swordsman, the strength is infinitely close to the level of existence.

Now that he was bombed to death like a sandbag by A Biao, how can he fuck?

Compared with Zhong Lan and Zhong Wanli, those Zhongjia swordsmen's faces have not changed much, and they still rushed to A Biao without fear of death.

When someone dies, someone fills it, as moths put out the fire, and they endlessly live.

A Biao became more and more courageous. In the end, his eyes even turned red, and there was no more emotion.

One after another, the knifemen were killed by him like a sandbag, and there were several more blades with visible bones.

Yin Hong's blood stained his entire huge body, but he was still fighting wildly, and his fighting power continued to increase, just like a killing machine.

After a few minutes, dozens of swordmen fell, and the corpses ran up.

Maybe Abiao attracted most of the firepower, or maybe he didn't look down on Baidi Xiehu at all, so there were not many swordsmen who rushed to Baidi Xiehu.

There are only two.

In the face of two Zhongjia swordsmen who are infinitely close to the ground level, Bai Di Xie Hu struggled reluctantly. Although the dangers were ringing, he did not lose in a short time.

Zhong Wanli looked at A Biao, who had become a demon, his eyes were already red, "Stop, stop!"

He growled wildly, suddenly stuck Xuan's throat, and lifted it up, "Damn, dare to do it again, I will tear him!"

He was really angry, to the extreme.

Each of these gold-level swordsmen was cultivated at the cost of countless efforts, and came here tonight to deal with Wang Fan.

Now, he was turned over by A Biao's dish of abuse. How can he stand it?

A Biao had already killed his red eyes, or lost his reason, and ignored the words of Zhong Wanli. He was still fighting fiercely.

With the increase in the number of knives on his body, one knife after another died at his feet and piled up into mountains.

"Wang Ba egg, if you kill my Zhongjia Daoist, then I will kill your sister." Zhong Wanli growled angrily, his fingers squeezed hard against Axuan's throat!

He's crazy!

He was angry!

He wants to kill Axuan to vent his hatred!

Zhong Wanli, who was attracted by A Biao and was blinded by his anger, forgot the existence of Wang Fan at this moment.

"Shut up!" Zhong Lan also realized that it was not good, and was about to scold Zhong Wanli. Wang Fan had already rushed to Zhong Wanli.

"dead!"

He looked at the tormented A Xuan who was tortured, and his whole body struck Zhong Wanli as soon as he died.

Huh!

Zhong Wanli snorted when he was hit, and took three steps back, but he was not hit.

Wang Fan's eyes flashed with amazement, and grabbed Axuan with lightning, struck her a few times, and then pulled behind him.

Zhong Lan saw that the situation was not good, subconsciously retreating, but Wang Fan grabbed his hair and pulled it back.

Zhong Lan screamed and suddenly punched Wang Fan.

That powerful momentum, stunned turned out to be the early days.

But Wang Fan was not surprised. He quickly loosened Zhong Lan's hair and punched his right hand into a fist.

It was only then that Zhong Lan suddenly turned sideways, his right foot stepped on the ground, and ran towards Zhong Wanli.

Obviously, she never intended to fight hard with Wang Fan, and the boxing also lured Wang Fan to let go, so that she could save Zhong Wanli.

What a **** bitch.

Wang Fan was furious. While Zhong Lan took Zhong Wanli to retreat, his right foot suddenly pointed out, and he was cruelly pressed on Zhong Lan's abdomen.

Zhong Lan took pains and spouted a sip of blood, and at the same time, by the use of that treading force, grabbed Zhong Wanli away from the dangerous Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was determined to pursue, but Axuan and Xiaoyu were behind him. He was afraid that the two women would be in danger again and could only dispel the idea.

Instead of ignoring Zhong Lan and him, he took out the silver needle and fastened it on Axuan Xiaoyu.

It didn't take long for their injuries to be relieved, and the swollen scalds on their faces began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Wang Shao." Axuan barely stood up and rushed into Wang Fan's arms like a deer, but he didn't cry.

Wang Fan patted the shoulders of the two women and looked at the three emperors Xie Hu of Abiao Baidi.

A Biao is still fighting crazy, bloody, like a demon.

After such a long fight, not only did his combat effectiveness not decline, but he became more and more violent.

A large piece of swordman was dead under his feet.

Some people died by being shattered sternum, some people died by blasting their heads, and some people were torn apart in half alive.

The entire house is like a purgatory on earth.

Bai Di Xie Hu also had three swordmen falling down, and they were squatting in the corners and panting.

Wang Fan's side was empty, but no swordman came.

"Bai Di Xie Hu, you have protected them both, and I will help A Biao." Wang Fan gave the two daughters of A Xuan to the two, and joined the battle group.

Alas.

Wang Fan picked up a sharp knife on the ground and waved it a few times. With the blood rain flying, several knifemen were already in different places, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

Several swordsmen saw it and killed them with red eyes. Wang Fan didn't frown, and the sharp knife slashed again.

Another five swordmen were ripped open, and the whole body was split into two parts. The disgusting intestines fell outside, and the blood flowed more and more.

In just a moment, all the open-faced knives were dead and silent.

"Let all of you come out, I'm so happy to kill." Wang Fan looked at Zhong Lan and said indifferently.

"Wang Fan, don't be arrogant!" Zhong Wanli growled, "Kneel down and kneel immediately for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill her!"

He growled, suddenly grabbed a sharp knife, and directed at Song Rumei twice.

Song Rumei snorted, but did not struggle.

Zhong Lan also became furious, tucking Song Rumei's hair, slapped a few slapped faces, and his voice was sharp,

"Self-off, I will let her go immediately, otherwise, she will die immediately! Don't you love her, don't you like her? Self-off, fast, fast!"

"court death!"

The two's actions once again ignited Wang Fan's mad anger.

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