Yang Qing!

The last two words were spit out, and a deep sorrow flashed in Meng Fan's eyes.

It was another beautiful lady who left him, making him feel this extraordinarily weak feeling again, and all he could do was carry Yang Qing's hatred to the end.

Regardless of the attitude of the first line, regardless of the attitude of the Yang family, for Meng Fan, Yang Qing is his friend, the kind of friend who can make heart-to-heart, so the hatred of friends is enough to make him do something, for example. . . . . Completely let the emperor gate disappear.

In the past war, Zhang Qixian, Yuehan, Emperor Gate and many other high-level ancient bodies died. In fact, the entire Emperor Gate has already survived in name, with most of the casualties.

I have to say that this time the hole card pressed by the emperor gate was wrong, it was pressed on Zhang Qixian, and he chose to confront Meng Fan. Under Meng Fan's iron and blood methods, no one survived in this assassin organization that has been circulating forever.

But if the Emperor Feng is there, then the entire Emperor Gate can undoubtedly be burned endlessly, and the spring breeze will regenerate.

Because Di Feng is a half-step Divine King Realm powerhouse, he raised his arms and might have a large number of followers at any time.

So from the moment he saw Di Feng, the murderous intent in Meng Fan's heart had been completely set, and he came violently, just for a kill!

The entire abdomen was pierced by Meng Fan, and the endless pain struck, causing Di Feng's face to be distorted at this moment, his eyes facing Meng Fan, and a roar from his throat.

"Meng Fan... I can't imagine that you can really reach this point, and you can really achieve hegemony. My emperor has been working hard for many years, but I didn't think of a mistake, but... what!"

The tone sighed, full of a complex taste.

When he first heard the name Meng Fan, the latter was just a young generation with potential between the world and the earth.

Even if it was quite outstanding, in the eyes of Di Feng, he was just an ant that he could crush at any time, and it didn't deserve too much attention.

So later, Emperor Feng asked Yuehan and others to do things on their own, and he was even more confident that with the resources and means of the Emperor Sect, he could foster a person even more terrifying than Meng Fan, Zhang Qixian.

What I didn't expect was that, two thousand years later, Meng Fan had already reached this point, not only completely ruining the emperor's gate, but also killing himself today.

This feeling was like a five-flavored bottle in Di Feng's heart, which was extremely complicated.

But now it is too late for any of his thoughts. At this moment, Meng Fan is already frenzied, and his methods are even more fierce. Between his fingers, the other arm blasted out and punched again.

The punches were like electricity, which almost made Di Feng despair. Now Meng Fan is fighting his strength. With his physical strength in a fully victorious state, he also fought a half-crippled Di Feng. The previous confrontation is undoubtedly worse. Now this kind of close Under physical combat, Di Feng can guarantee that he is not completely abolished, it is already good, facing Meng Fan's unscrupulous blow again, there is even no room to fight back.

If it was the previous round, if you killed Meng Fan earlier, if you could find out in advance... . Countless regrets are in Di Feng's eyes, but it is a pity that everything is without if.

Bang!

His head shattered, and Di Feng's head was once again shattered by Meng Fan!

A half-step **** king, twice his head was shattered by his life, this is.... . What a means.

You must know that from the beginning to the end, Meng Fan was a realm higher than Di Feng, but the other party had already set foot in the Divine King for a long time, and existed forever, but he was continuously beheaded.

Eternal alone, Meng Fan used this method, perhaps in the long river of the entire world, such a scene is rare. Only that kind of real earth-shattering emperor, like destruction, is the occasion when Zhongtian rises.

The latter is worthy of being the first arrogant of the golden world, moving against the sky, fighting out of the mortal world, but has done what only a few people can do in ancient times.

The flesh bursts into pieces, and the blood is flying!

In this instant, the whole world was stained with the blood of Emperor Feng, and the soul of the latter turned into a stream of light and flew out of his body.

"town!"

Meng Fan was expressionless and uttered a word.

He had suffered such a loss before, but now he will not give Di Feng any means to escape. Under one word, like a law, the entire world is confined by him, a huge statue. The shadow of the tripod emerged, and the mountains and rivers were sealed.

Even the soul of Di Feng couldn't escape in it!

"Meng Fan, I didn't expect you to have such a chance. My Emperor Feng will die in your hands in the end, haha... But don't be proud, I believe that in a short time, you will end up like me, Lord It is condensing the last seal. Once they break the barrier, they will kill you, and you will be wiped out. The people you protect must die, and it will be very ugly..."

Di Feng's voice resounded throughout the world and came from his soul. Without a physical body, his soul was simply like rootless duckweed, which could be killed by Meng Fan at any time.

Therefore, Di Feng was completely crazy, roaring again and again, revealing endless anger and hatred, but Meng Fan's body stepped out, only indifferent, with a big hand, it was imprisoning Di Feng's soul.

Imprisoned with a palm, while Meng Fan's power is running, it immediately begins...Hand tearing is a real hand tearing. This tearing method is more painful than tearing the flesh, but Meng Fan is now targeting a half-step. The divine king, the suffering of division above the soul is like a person invading in the water, unable to extricate himself, that kind of despair and pain into his bones, Ran Difeng really felt it.

"what!"

Emperor Feng’s miserable howling sounded through the world, and did not affect Meng Fan’s actions. He treated the enemy. The latter had always been Shura. Every time his palm fell, he would split a soul in Emperor Feng until seven or eight times. Finally, Meng Fan patted with one hand, and the big hand landed like a big Buddha, directly smashing the soul of Di Feng completely!

boom!

One palm, smash!

A generation of heroes between heaven and earth, the master of the emperor gate, really died in front of Meng Fan, and disappeared, leaving no traces.

And with the death of Emperor Feng, it was enough to completely dump the last pillar of the entire Emperor Sect. It is estimated that Meng Fan didn't need to crush it. Within a few years of the entire Emperor Sect, the rest of the sins would completely disappear in this world. In the meantime, the emperor gate created by Emperor Yu in the past was destroyed by Meng Fan in the long river of this world.

With the palm of his hand falling, Meng Fan's face was expressionless, he was covered in blood, and his eyes were even more shocking.

From the moment the Emperor Sect became his enemy, to the fall of Emperor Feng, an ancient sect that has been passed down through the ages was buried in the hands of Meng Fan, killing all of its descendants, but for Meng Fan, it was far Far from enough.

The tree wants to be quiet and does not know, if you are not strong, the enemy will be strong, then you will taste that kind of wound that melts into the bone marrow, this truth, on the Tianhan Mountain, Meng Fan has already clearly understood it.

Sweeping the surroundings, Meng Fan's eyes fell on the four ghosts of Xiangxi. Now they are entangled by a bird, a turtle and others, unable to extricate themselves. Seeing Meng Fan killing Di Feng with his own eyes, they all naturally hate. You have to gnash your teeth.

After a while, the four ghosts of Xiangxi made a long roar at the same time, and the black death air surged, looking down at the sky, causing the entire sky to burst at this moment.

boom!

Meng Fan, Yichi, Yigui and others blasted against him, but after a while, several people were directly flying out. After all, this is the four most half-step gods, even if it is seriously injured, but between the shots The power is also terrible.

If it were normal, the behavior of Meng Fan and others was looking for death. Only after a few people were seriously injured by Meng Fan’s design, did they come out for a battle, but now that the four ghosts of Xiangxi have broken out again, it is for Meng Fan and others to one. All of them spewed out of blood and were seriously injured.

"Jiejie, Meng Fan, even if you can kill Di Feng, you still have to pay the price today. Without the Lord's action, I can let you die here!"

One of the four ghosts in the west of Hunan roared, his face paler, like a corpse.

Before Meng Fan and the others were in their heyday, they suddenly attacked and did not give them any room to breathe, making the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi and Di Feng both guilty of military taboos, just as passive.

But now the state of Meng Fan and others is over, and each of them is equally injured. Under this situation, all the advantages are not much left.

The four ghosts of Xiangxi in the field are tens of thousands of ancient monsters. Now that the secret method is operating, their aura is getting stronger and stronger. They actually have a feeling of dead wood and spring. I don’t know what the price has been paid. In this short period of time, they are all hurt Began to gradually suppress.

If it drags on, perhaps in the time when there is half a stick of incense, and gives the Xiangxi four ghosts some breathing room, then Meng Fan and others will die more miserably than crushed bones.

"Oh!"

Meng Fan's gaze swept across the four people, sneered, and nodded.

"Yes, four half-step **** kings, I can't help you now, but I will be killed by you!"

The tone was extremely sincere, but the four ghosts of Xiangxi were taken aback and looked at Meng Fan in surprise.

"What are you talking about? Since you know, don't you still die?"

One of the elders responded.

In response, Meng Fan just smiled and shook his head. This smile appeared, but it was a kind of indifferent confidence and calmness.

"Maybe you don't know that among us, there is actually one less one who participated in the battle. He is called... God Monkey!"

When these words fell, the hearts of the four ghosts in Xiangxi jumped, and their instincts felt bad for a while.

After a while, Meng Fan's voice spread throughout the world, extremely cold.

"Indeed, we are no longer your opponents, but I think... Real Demon Sparrow, Toad Fairy and the others should be good opponents, enough to compete with you... Oh!"