"What is the difference between you and the aliens?"

Shi Tairan's voice was like thunder.

Echoing between heaven and earth.

"You'll treat me like a foreigner. Luo Fan's eyes were flat, there were some things, he didn't want to say more.

After all.

It's all the last word.

Shi Tairan snorted heavily: "Since this is the case, then I will kill you and eliminate harm for the people." ”

The words fell.

A silver sword appeared in his hand.

The sword flickered with an icy chill that made the void tremble.

It looks as if it will be annihilated at any moment.

"Go!"

Shi Tairan pinched the trick with both hands.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

A dazzling sword aura erupted from the long sword.

Like an aurora, it slashed towards Luo Fan.

Everywhere he passed, he didn't even cause the slightest noise.

It can be seen how terrifying Shi Tairan's strength is.

Outside.

Everyone held their breath.

This was the first time they had seen the strength of a quasi-immortal.

Although it doesn't seem to be very terrifying.

But everyone understands the truth of simplicity.

You don't have to think about it to know.

Luo Fan will definitely be beheaded by this long sword, and his body will sink into the East China Sea.

After all.

Shi Tairan was the first and only super strong person who survived the Ninety-Nine Tribulation.

And his sword is also a real fairy sword.

It's his natal thing.

The power is terrifying.

Yangwu City Yang family.

Yang Zhaoyin sat in front of the TV with a gloomy face.

If you look closely, it's not hard to see.

There was an almost hideous look in his eyes.

Except for him.

Everyone in the Yang family also showed a strong killing intent on their faces.

They were all expecting Lovan's tragic death.

"Did you send someone to the East China Sea?" Yang Zhaoyin suddenly asked.

"Father, someone has been sent over, and when Luo Fan is beheaded, he will bring his head back to pay tribute to Yang Chen's spirit in the sky. A middle-aged man said respectfully.

Yang Zhaoyin clenched his fists: "Why? Why did he die?

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Yongzhou Qi family.

Qi Zhengqing was holding a goblet and sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

I only heard him sigh lightly, and a sad expression appeared on his face: "My short-lived nephew, why are you going to die! My former uncle really feels sorry for you! Hahahahaha!"

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Everyone thought that Rovan would die.

Because his opponent is Shi Tairan.

Because he has a fairy sword.

That alone can kill Luo Fan in an instant.

But just when everyone thought that Luo Fan was going to die.

A jaw-dropping scene occurred.

He shook it in the air.

An invisible energy roared out of his palm, transforming into a large hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Airplanes!

The huge palm print directly held Shi Tairan's natal flying sword, and the terrifying energy was like a volcanic eruption, leaking out between his fingers.

So much so that the sea level is boiling again.

This scene shocked countless people.

They clearly saw a flying sword shining with cold light floating in mid-air.

But.

The flying sword was clenched by an almost transparent palm print.

No matter how it struggles.

Unable to break free.

The people were all stunned.

If this were an ordinary longsword, it would be fine.

But the point is.

This is Shi Tairan's natal flying sword.

This is a fairy sword!

Who would have thought.

A peerless divine soldier who sharpens iron like clay will be imprisoned by Luo Fan's palm print?

He.

How powerful is it?

The outside world is boiling, and the hearts of the people are more like roaring waters in the ocean, and they can't be calm at all.

Because.

Luo Fan's strength has long been beyond their imagination.

"Kill me with a sharper sword. Your sword is not worthy to kill me. Luo Fan's eyes were flat, and then he shook it in the air.

Syllable!

There was a sound like glass breaking.

Shi Tairan's natal immortal sword directly turned into pieces and fell into the deep sea.

And he.

also because the natal immortal sword was destroyed and was counterattacked, so a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No way, this can't be!"

Shi Tairan's face was as pale as wax, and his pupils revealed deep horror and fear.

He thought that he would be able to kill Luo Fan after surviving the Ninety-Nine Tribulation.

You can be ashamed.

But now he found out.

How ridiculous my own thoughts.

What if he survives the Ninety-Nine Tribulations?

Still not Lofan's opponent.

"Is he a true god? How can he be so terrible?"

"Oh my God, he destroyed a fairy sword? That's a supreme divine weapon, and it was destroyed like this?"

"Delusion, delusion for sure. ”

There was an uproar outside.

Both Qi Zhengqing and Yang Zhaoyin showed a terrifying expression at this moment.

The plot in front of them is different from what they imagined!

"Luo Fan, you are even more despicable than I imagined, and you actually used national fortune against me. There's a kind of fair fight between you and me!" Shi Tairan let out a hysterical roar, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

It looks miserable.

There is no longer the domineering appearance just now, standing on the moral high ground when judging Luo Fan.

Luo Fan smiled and shook his head: "The frog at the bottom of the well." Why use national fortune against you?"

"Die!"

Shi Tairan let out a low roar.

Raise your hand.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

This is the divine thunder technique that he realized after surviving the Ninety-Nine Tribulations.

Although it is the first time to use it.

But he knew.

This move is very powerful.

A dazzling purple glow illuminates all directions.

So much so that the people in front of the TV couldn't help but close their eyes.

Forthwith.

A deafening roar of thunder exploded.

It's like a sky crash.

It's like the ground is cracked.

Amazing.

It gives people a kind of jealousy from the soul.

The purple glow vanished.

People were horrified to discover.

Luo Fan was still standing in mid-air unscathed.

Seems.

That thunder didn't fall on him.

This caused a thick layer of goosebumps to rise on everyone.

Real goosebumps.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Shi Tairan was like a mad lion, he turned his fingers into a sword, and saw the peach blossoms falling one after another.

It looks spectacular.

Under his control, it spread towards Rovan.

Shi Tairan was really angry.

He openly challenged Rovan.

He thought that after surviving the Ninety-Nine Tribulation, he could kill it in one move.

But he never expected his strength to be so strong.

But.

Today he must kill Lovan.

Otherwise, his reputation will be ruined.

If only that were it.

The reason why he wanted to kill Lovan.

The purpose is simple.

That is to establish the status of the Cultivators Association in the rivers and lakes, so that the Cultivators Association will be passed on forever.

The peach blossoms are falling one after another, which looks spectacular.

But.

Each peach blossom contains a terrifying sword intent.

Just one flower can kill a strong person in the Mahayana realm.

Luo Fan's eyes were flat.

When the peach blossoms appeared around him, he waved his arms.

The peach blossom rain flew under the terrifying eyes of the world, like a moth to a fire, and flew towards Shi Tairan with lightning speed.

Accompanied by a terrible scream.

Shi Tairan was instantly swallowed by the peach blossom rain.