Yang Fan shouted angrily and sacrificed the beast king's robe.

The Beastmaster's robe rose into the air, spinning in the air, emitting bursts of colorful light downward.

Every time a burst of light flashed, groups of monsters appeared on both sides of Yang Fan. These monsters are not the same, but all kinds of monsters. In just a few breaths, two thousand monsters appeared around Yang Fan.

There are also many soul guests among these monsters, and their strength is countless times stronger than the soul creatures that Yan shouted out.

All of a sudden, the momentum soared!

The combination of soul energy and demonic power made the dusk extremely weird, and many of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court army were finally cautious, and when they saw this scene, they already had the intention of retreating.

They are not afraid to fight with people, no matter how strong that person is, he is still human. If you are human, you have weaknesses. Because he is human himself.

But these enemies in front of you are either dead souls or monsters, how can this battle be fought?

Feeling the uneasiness in the army, Yang Wen's eyes had narrowed into a line, his voice was cold, but full of anger, and said: "Yang Guo, I didn't expect you to have this hand, and you actually trained soul soldiers and demon soldiers by yourself." When Bian Qiuyun told me, I didn't believe it all, it seems that you really have a lot of secrets. Not only does you have the inheritance of the Divine Dragon King, but there are so many rich resources, I really underestimate you. ”

"But...... Do you know what you're doing now? Commanding the soul soldiers and demon soldiers to fight the human army, you will be damned. Do you think that you are returning to the sea and floating and want to trample the Three Realms under your feet?"

Yang Fan didn't expect that the name Guihai Fusheng would come out of Yang Wen's mouth, but when he suddenly heard this name, and it was used as a metaphor, Yang Fan's heart suddenly rose with infinite pride.

Before he got the inheritance of the Divine Dragon King, what he inherited was the mantle of returning to the sea.

If you can really be like him in the future, stepping on the Three Realms and being the only one in the world, then who else dares to bully themselves?

"If there is really God, if God really has the need and ability to punish me, then come! I only know that everything I do comes from my heart! From my heart is that I am not guilty, and my life is up to me, not God!"

"Yang Wen, let's fight!"

A pill of elixir was swallowed in my stomach, and I knew that my life was not up to heaven.

Hehe Jindan became a succession in one day, and Gu Xian's words were really listening.

If it is said that it takes nine years and three years, it is all a day of deferred payment.

The cultivation of great medicine is easy and difficult, and I know that it is up to me and from heaven.

The sentence "My life is up to me, not to God" expressed Yang Fan's heart. At this moment, he doesn't care about any heavenly curse, no matter what destiny, what he wants to do is from his heart. Saving my brother comes from my heart, not calling Yang Wen my brother is from my heart, helping Yan Wangfu or not helping Guogongfu is from my heart, everything comes from my heart.

Since everything comes from the heart, where is right and wrong?

From the heart is innocent, my life is up to me!

Saying this, Yang Fan only felt hearty, all the depressed qi in his whole body was dissipated, the whole person was refreshed, the soul power and physical strength consumed during the battle just now were recovered, and his mental state instantly reached an excellent state.

It was in this state that Yang Fan suddenly felt the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd in the floating space move slightly, as if there was movement, and there was a feeling that it was about to be suspended in the space as before.

However, the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd only moved slightly, and it seemed that it was not strong enough to levitate.

Yang Fan was in the tense moment of confrontation with Yang Wen at this time, so naturally he didn't have time to care about it.

But this was a good sign, which made Yang Fan feel a little more at ease.

The Yin Shen Ferry Boat reappeared, Yang Fan stepped on the boat, and thousands of demon soul soldiers bowed down at his feet. He didn't understand what it was like to be kingly. But at this moment, he felt that way.

After Yang Fan's blocking, Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji had already gone away. Yang Wen's eyes were tightly closed, but Yang Fan could feel his anger.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted again, and no one and nothing flew out of the carriage, but it was the curtain itself that flew out. Yang Wen jumped up and stood on the curtain of the car, and he was also suspended in the air. This carriage curtain is actually a flying Horcrux.

"If you want to fight, then fight! If you are not afraid to go against the sky, then I will do the right thing for the sky!"

Yang Wen's voice finally had some ups and downs, and he said loudly: "Zhao Di colluded with monsters, to make the world chaotic, and to put the people of the world in the dark world! For the sake of the stability of the world, we are bound to kill Zhao Di, the devil! Raise the weapon of justice in his hand, and kill these monster souls!"

"Kill—"

Yang Fan's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and he said loudly: "Heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs!" Every life has the qualification to live in this world, if there is no qualification, then how can it be born? They say that you are demons, and they do not allow you to live in this world, so you can live well for them!"

"Kill—"

As soon as the commanders of both sides were mobilized, the battlefield boiled again.

This time, without the Divine Dragon King Soul Technique of the three Yang Fan brothers, the warriors on both sides were purely face-to-face. Seeing that Yang Fan actually launched an attack on the human army, Yang Wen was somewhat truly surprised in his heart.

"He is worthy of being Yang Juzheng's son. None of Yang Juzheng's sons are not outliers!"

Yang Wen said with emotion, and Yang Fan was suspended in the air.

The noise on the battlefield below didn't seem to have any effect on them, and their world was so quiet.

Yang Fan said: "We should change places. ”

Yang Wendao: "You are not my opponent, there is no point in fighting like this." ”

Yang Fan said: "If you don't fight, you won't let me go." ”

Yang Wen said: "This is also true. ”

Yang Fan said: "So it's pointless not to fight." ”

Yang Wendao: "Then let's fight." You know that because of my father, I won't kill you. But have you ever thought that I can abolish you. ”

Yang Fan said: "If you really have that ability, I have no complaints." ”

Yang Wendao: "The people who have obtained the inheritance of the Divine Dragon King are all so unsightly?"

Yang Fan suddenly smiled slightly and said, "What I know, Yang Juzheng's sons are the real ones in sight. ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan suddenly turned around and controlled the Netherworld Ferry Boat to fly south.

Yang Wen looked at Yang Fan's back, and the curtain under his feet also chased after him.

......

I don't know how long I flew, but under my feet it is no longer a wasteland, but a barren Gobi.

Strange rocks are lined up, gravel paves the ground, and old vines and old trees grow out of the rubble, sparsely arranged.

At this time, the dusk had passed, and the red moon hung in the sky as usual, and a touch of red light and shadow sprinkled on the surface of the Gobi, as if blood was sprinkled from the sky.