Chapter 430: Begging for mercy
Creak!
The Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey lay on Yang Fan's shoulder, blinking its big eyes as beautiful as jewels, and kept nodding its head, obviously, the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey liked this name very much.
"Wow, every day, you're so cute. On the side, Lin Jiayin stepped on the stool, stood on her toes, and carefully hugged the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey from Yang Fan's shoulder.
The Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey's eyes blinked, and he beat happily in Lin Jiayin's palm.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, hand over that monkey!" Leng Xie frowned, and looked at the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey in Lin Jiayin's hand vigilantly.
Leng Xie never expected that his cultivation of the eighth order of the immortal realm would be repelled by a monkey that had just jumped out of a crack in the stone.
"Boy, I can't hear you talking?! I'll ask you to hand over the monkey!" Leng Xie's expression became more and more gloomy, and his body was full of murderous intent, and the cold murderous aura made people feel like falling into an ice cave.
However, from beginning to end, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to the cold evil at all, but reached out and gently stroked the Tiantian in Lin Jiayin's hand.
"You are looking for death!" Leng Xie's face twitched, his heart was full of anger, his feet flashed, and he pointed into claws, and killed Yang Fan directly.
Yang Fan frowned slightly, turned his head, looked at Leng Xie calmly, and said softly: "Pro!"
Snort!
The Linzi Immortal Technique in the Nine-Character Immortal Technique was spit out by Yang Fan, and the strong Gangfeng spread rapidly with Yang Fan as the center, and where it passed, the earth cracked and collapsed, and the cold evil was like a porcelain man, with dense cracks on his body, and it shattered.
Silence! The whole hall could hear the falling needles, and only the sound of Lin Jiayin and Tian Tian playing was left.
"This ...... How is this possible?!"
"Dead ...... Dead?!Cold Evil is dead?!"
Yang ...... Master Yang is so powerful?"
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The crowd's eyes were round, looking at Yang Fan in disbelief, they never expected that Yang Fan not only had a deep attainment in jade, but also in martial arts, no one could match.
Just now, the crowd saw with their own eyes that Leng Xie defeated the legend of Chongshan, Zhao Feilong, but Leng Xie had no power to fight back in front of Yang Fan, and even, Yang Fan just snorted, and Leng Xie broke like paper paste!
On the side, Tang Mingxin and Zhao Feilong opened their mouths and couldn't close them anymore.
Chen Feng, Zheng Fei, Zheng Ruhua and others, who were kneeling on the ground, were even more ashen, and they almost fainted with fright.
"Earth Wonderland! You ...... Are you the earth fairyland?!" In the hall, the cold wind clenched his fists, his palms were sweating, the earth fairyland and the fairyland, such as the difference between cloud and mud, there was a predecessor who said that the earth fairy is full of ants, in front of the strong people of the earth fairyland, the fairy land is not vulnerable at all!
The cold wind trembled lightly, and cold sweat broke out on his head, he never expected that in this small Chongshan City, there would be a powerhouse of the Earth Immortal Realm, and it was such a young boy.
Leng Feng swallowed his saliva hard, his legs were weak, he knelt straight at Yang Fan's feet, trembling and kowtowing and said: "Shangxian spares his life! Shangxian spares his life! It is my cold wind that has eyes and beads, and touches the majesty of Shangxian!"
"Destroy yourself. From beginning to end, Yang Fan was teasing every day, and he didn't even look back.
Although Leng Feng did not make a move on Yang Fan, Leng Feng stepped on the dragon and touched the power of Emperor Fan, and Yang Fan abolished his cultivation, which was considered a great favor.
Leng Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes in despair, and with a force on his hand, he slapped straight towards his dantian.
Rumble!
A slight muffled sound came out, and the cold wind was sweet in the mouth, and blood gushed out.
"Shangxian, farewell!" Leng Feng covered the dantian, gritted his teeth with a painful expression and stood up, bowed and withdrew from the hall.
Seeing this, the crowd's mouths opened wide, their chins fell to the ground, and they were speechless in shock.
Zhao Feilong's hair stood on end, his back was cold, and cold sweat broke out.
When Zhao Feilong thought of his previous disrespect for Yang Fan, his face was like ashes, and he was terrified.
"Master Yang! Master Yang spares his life!" Zhao Feilong knelt on the ground and crawled to Yang Fan's feet, kowtowing frantically.
Tang Mingxin also had weak legs, and knelt down with a thud.
Chen Feng, Zheng Fei, Zheng Ruhua and others even cried and mourned, like mourning and approval, and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Master Yang, I know what to do!" Zhao Feilong saw that Yang Fan never spoke, so he could only follow Leng Feng's approach, and raised his hand and slapped it towards his dantian.
Poof!
Blood spurted out of Zhao Feilong's mouth, and after a hundred years of cultivation, all of them were abolished.
The corners of Tang Mingxin's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Master Yang! It's me Tang Mingxin who has eyes and no beads, and I am willing to cut off my left arm to atone for my sins!"
Tang Mingxin gritted his teeth, directly picked up a big knife, and slashed towards his left arm frantically.
On the side, Chen Feng, Zheng Fei, Zheng Ruhua and others were so frightened that they fainted directly when they saw such a tragic situation.
However, from beginning to end, Yang Fan didn't look at them at all.
Snort!
At this time, Tian Tian, who was happily playing in Lin Jiayin's hands, suddenly trembled slightly, and then Tian Tian's two big eyes as beautiful as jewels flashed with dazzling golden light.
The golden light turned into two pillars of light, slowly presenting a picture in the void.
In the picture, white clouds are swirling, the fairy mountain is standing, and a white-robed young man is standing with his hands in his hands, stretching out his hand to depict something on a stone quickly.
Under the outline of the young man, a five-clawed golden dragon with teeth and claws and majestic eyes soon appeared on the boulder.
The young man carefully lit the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon, and the golden dragon trembled, and it actually broke out of the stone and soared for nine days.
"Little Dragon!" Yang Fan's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at the picture in the void.
The white-clothed young man in that picture is naturally Yang Fan, and the five-clawed golden dragon that broke out of the stone is the little dragon that Yang Fan carved out in front of the Nantian Gate at the beginning!
"The Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey is close to the Heavenly Dao, Xiaotian is the machine, and the future is broken, there must be other meanings in this picture!" Yang Fan looked up at the picture in the void, and couldn't help but think in his heart.
Snort!
At this time, the picture in the void was abruptly distorted, and then, a very handsome young man wearing a T-shirt and jeans appeared in the picture.
Yang Fan frowned, carefully looked at the picture in the void, and his mind also fell into deep thought.
"Could it be that the Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey wants to tell me that the young man in the picture is the reincarnation of Xiaolong?"
The Heavenly Dao Spirit Monkey can cut off the future, this picture must mean something!
"Xuanyuan broke the sky! this ...... Isn't this Xuanyuan breaking the sky!" In the hall, Zhao Feilong's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at the young man in the picture in awe.
Yang Fan was slightly stunned, turned around, looked at Zhao Feilong with a calm expression, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Xuanyuan Potian?"
(End of chapter)