Chapter 646: The Zhou Family

Yang Fan's expression was calm, and he slowly raised his hand, and shook it hard with Zhao Yanshan's fist.

Boom!

The strong wave of qi centered on Yang Fan, overwhelming the sky and spreading in all directions, shaking the crowd to stagger back.

Zhao Yanshan trembled even more, and when he shook in the air, he flew out upside down.

"Good...... Such a powerful physical force. Zhao Fushan's feet crossed a deep ravine on the ground, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

Zhao Yanshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yang Fan's gaze more and more jealous.

Although Yang Fan's cultivation is only at the fourth order of the Earth Immortal Realm, Yang Fan's true strength is definitely far beyond the fourth order of the Earth Immortal Realm!

"Kill!" Zhao Zhishan gritted his teeth, flashed, and killed Yang Fan again.

However, Yang Fan still only raised his hand lightly.

Rumble!

A steel collision-like sound sounded, passing through the cracked rocks and resounding through the sky, and Zhao Fushan's entire right arm climbed up one conspicuous crack after another under the shocked gaze of the crowd.

Then, the cracks were like spider webs, spreading along Zhao Yanshan's arm.

"Damn!" Zhao Yanshan's pupils trembled slightly, and he actually raised his left arm, gritted his teeth and broke his right arm.

Whew!

Zhao Yanshan hugged his broken arm, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his whole person was a little weaker.

"Yang Fan, I didn't want to use this trick, but you forced me. Zhao Qishan gasped, and his face turned hideous.

"Yang Fan, if my immortal technique comes out, you will die. The corners of Zhao Fushan's mouth were stained with blood, and his smile was like a ghost.

Zhao Fushan stretched out one hand, the mark on his hand turned rapidly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Demon Killing Technique!"

Snort!

Zhao Yanshan's pupils condensed slightly, and the blood in his body gushed out like a spring.

The scarlet and pungent blood quickly condensed in front of Zhao Zhanshan's body, and finally turned into a ghost with teeth and claws, while Zhao Zhanshan was like a balloon that had been deflated, quickly drying up, leaving only skin and bones.

"Die!" Zhao Anshan was like a monster from hell, he sneered, and the blood-colored ghost in front of him roared towards Yang Fan.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, his eyes playfully abusive, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect it to be a demon killing technique." ”

The art of demon killing was created by Yang Fan when the Dragon and Han Tribulations and the Great Power of the Flood and the Demon Clan were fighting.

This magic killing technique, once used, will drain all the essence and blood in the body, so few people will use it, Yang Fan did not expect that the small immortal technique he created casually at the beginning would also spread to the world.

Yang Fan shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

Yang Fan came back to his senses, his hands were also rapidly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Demon Devouring Technique!"

Snort!

As soon as the law came out, Yang Fan's mouth opened, and an invisible suction force spread violently, pulling the blood-colored ghost and swallowing it into his mouth.

"This ...... How is this possible?!"

"Oh my God, how did Yang Fan do that?!"

……

The crowd looked at Yang Fan's ghost-like methods, secretly speechless, and was speechless for a while.

However, Zhao Yanshan's eyes were round, and the two eyeballs seemed to fall out of the thin eye sockets.

"Demon Swallowing!...... He actually knows the art of devouring demons!" The corners of Zhao Fushan's mouth squirmed, and he staggered back with a desperate expression.

The art of devouring demons, Zhao Anshan has also heard of some of them.

It is said that the art of devouring demons can swallow all the ghosts and monsters in the world, and it can also turn the swallowed things into immortal energy and improve cultivation, which is a very mysterious immortal art.

Zhao Fushan didn't know that the art of devouring demons was actually created by Yang Fan.

At the beginning, at the time of the Longhan Tribulation, the demons invaded on a large scale, and the great power of the flood was tired of coping, so Yang Fan cast the Demon Devouring Formation.

The Demon Devouring Formation can exude an invisible attraction, sucking all the demons into it and refining it.

And Yang Fan's Demon Swallowing Technique is also derived from the Demon Swallowing Formation.

Snort!

At this time, Yang Fan's aura suddenly became stronger, and the blood-colored ghosts were rapidly refined under Yang Fan's Demon Devouring Technique, and Yang Fan's cultivation also skyrocketed directly to the peak of the fourth order of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Whew!

Yang Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Zhao Fushan with a calm expression.

"You...... Don't come here!" Zhao Yanshan's throat squirmed, swallowing his saliva hard, and he staggered back under his feet.

Now, the essence blood in Zhao Fushan's body has been drained, and he has been reduced to a waste, and in front of Yang Fan, he is already vulnerable.

"Ask for ...... Please don't kill me!" Zhao Fushan looked panicked, and knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a thud, slamming his head into the ground frantically.

Now, Zhao Zhanshan is really scared by Yang Fan, looking at Zhao Zhanshan's body, the posture of the sky, wherever he goes, he is not regarded as a guest, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has few defeats.

However, Yang Fan's methods made Zhao Zhenshan unable to see through it at all.

"Master Yang, please spare my dog's life. Zhao Qishan trembled like a quail, and was so frightened that he was about to cry.

However, Yang Fan sneered and said indifferently: "When you kill Wanqing, you should be prepared to die." ”

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, an invisible immortal aura had already fallen on Zhao Yanshan's body.

Zhao Zhanshan's eyes were round, and his pupils were full of fear, despair, and a trace of remorse.

However, before Zhao Yanshan could scream, he was already like paper paste, shattered and dissipated.

The entire Zhao family was dead silent, and the crowd was as quiet as greetings, looking at Yang Fan with awe, not daring to make a mistake.

Yang Fan calmly swept around, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in his mouth: "Blood Kill!"

Snort!

Fa said casually, and an invisible aura centered on Yang Fan, humming and spreading in all directions.

"Ahh

"Quick, help me!"

……

In the hall, all the people of the Zhao family suddenly gave birth to flames all over their bodies and devoured them!

The whole hall was in chaos.

After doing all this, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and left slowly.

If Yang Fan wants to get rid of the eight major families in Xiangjiang, he will destroy all the people of the eight major families!

These eight families have touched the friends of Emperor Fan and touched the prestige of Emperor Fan, and there is only one death!

"Master, which family are we going to next?" Outside the Zhao family, Qu Xin and Qu Haitian bowed down, walked to Yang Fan's side, and asked carefully.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth squirmed, and he said indifferently: "Zhou family." ”

Yang Fan remembered that among the eight family materials sent by Qu Haitian, the Zhou family was the closest to the Zhao family, so Yang Fan chose the Zhou family.

……

At the same time, on the edge of Xiangjiang City, in a bustling villa about two kilometers away from Zhao's family, the two newlyweds are wearing wedding dresses and happily walking the red carpet on the lawn.

However, these two newcomers didn't know that an invisible killing machine was coming towards them.