"It's you?Wuyanghou, Fan Xu!!"

Song Jinyu's face was cold, and when she saw the other party for the first time, she recognized it, just a few words, as if it burst out from between her teeth, and the killing intent in her tone seemed to be eager to kill the other party on the spot and unload it.

"Fan?"

Hearing this, everyone gasped, but they had more or less heard of this person's prestige, because Song Jinyu's angry shout was not concealed, so many monks who paid attention to it in the Quartet heard the voice, and their eyes were shocked, causing an uproar in the crowd.

When he heard this, his face changed slightly, but he was not shocked or shocked like others, but a little weird, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Fan Xu, the Wuyang Marquis who slaughtered dogs and sold meat, and followed Liu Bang to pacify Zang Di, Lu Xuan, Chen Xuan, and Han Xin, Fan Xu?!"

Breaking sorrow and opening his mouth, looking at the figure that was entangled in chains, more powerful than Dian Meng and Chu Biao, it was difficult to hide the surprise in his tone.

"Bold! The name of the emperor, how can you be a yellow-mouthed child who can easily shout, yes, a certain is Fan Xu, if you don't change your name and sit or change your surname, what do you want?"

I have to say that history is always strikingly similar, even if the background of the times is different, but when the same character appears, some of the original trajectories have not changed in the slightest.

For example, now, when Duan Chou said the deeds recorded in the history of his previous life, the people around him, including Fan Hao himself, did not show any different colors, obviously, these things have happened, and it is not surprising that they are famous.

And Fan Xu is worthy of being a famous minister in his previous life, and his loyalty to Liu Bang is the same no matter where he is.

Even in such a situation, he just said casually and called Liu Bang by his name, which still attracted his roar, the sound waves rolled, setting off waves, the chains on his body were stirring, sparks were flying, and the space was shattered.

A golden pole is in his hand, and the endless momentum is as heavy as a mountain prison, cracking through the heavens and the earth, but Fan Hao tried his best to restrain himself and never made a move.

But even so, the Quartet secretly pinched a cold sweat, no change of color, even Ye Kai put away the cynicism on his face, and at some point, a three-inch flying knife with brilliant silver light appeared in his palm, and a killing intent locked it.

Xiao Li flying knife, the example is not in vain!

Gao gradually left and the snow girl stood side by side, although they did not speak, but their eyes were all fixed on Fan Xu, the water cold sword was revealed, and above the sword, an ice lotus was in full bloom.

The void, starting from the feet of the two of them, seemed to have a series of water ripples spreading, and correspondingly, there was a general aura, which was accumulating and climbing at a terrifying speed.

Breaking sorrow suppressed the surprise in his heart, his eyes were cold, he waved his hand, looked at Fan Xu's majestic body like steel and iron bones, faced the fierceness, and said indifferently: "From now on, if you dare to shout in front of me again, I will chop you to feed the dog!"

"You!!"

Fan Xu's breath stagnated, his beard trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, his face and neck were purple and red because of his anger, and his muscles were exposed, and his whole body trembled, but as soon as he opened his mouth to roar the word you, there was a majestic dragon power on his body that suppressed it, and he couldn't bear it.

Suddenly, Xian Gang shattered, pushing the golden mountain to fall over the jade pillar, Fan Xu's knees bent, just like this, inch by inch, straight and straight in front of the broken sorrow, kneeling down, the void shattered.

There was a loud bang, and it entered everyone's hearts, like thunder on the ground.

At this moment, even though Fan Xu was furious, endured endless humiliation, and his eyes were about to split, the following words were never able to be said under the eyes of sorrow and indifference.

This momentary shock is just in the blink of an eye, between lightning and fire.

Everyone was shocked and felt incredible, a prince of the Han Dynasty, a strong man who reached the heavens, knelt down without dignity like this?

However, no matter how many pairs of eyes were lost and how many eyes were rubbed, the facts were all in front of them, and there was no change in the half-point, and the crowd that was still in an uproar just now suddenly quieted down and could smell their breathing.

Fan Xu was even more angry, he knelt on the ground, his head held high, his eyes breathed fire, and the undisguised resentment in his eyes was even more terrifying.

In fact, this is also to blame him, he has not put the sorrow in his eyes, although out of prudence, he first sent the decayed old monster into the troubled waters to fish, trying to capture people through his strange escape method, but the incompetence of this old monster still made him very annoyed, and he had to go into battle in person.

At the beginning, Fan Xu's spell came, and he still had some scruples, when he saw that the Xuantian Sect was empty, there was nothing else except for a few people who broke their sorrows, and the one who cultivated to the highest level had only two reincarnation true immortals, so he slowly put his mind at ease, and thought that the Xuantian Sect had declined, but so.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinyu's strength was beyond his expectations, and he broke his supernatural powers several times, and shot him with a red feather Zhuxian arrow, and his broken shot was even more ruthless, directly urging 1,200 Heavenly Sword Formations to form a Heavenly Sword Formation and behead him.

Although this is just a doppelganger, a drop of Dao blood, transformed with divine consciousness and spiritual power, even if it is cut off, it can't hurt him at all, it's nothing.

But several shots, they were easily broken by others, and Fan Xu still felt that he had lost face in a big way, so at the moment when the doppelganger was cut off, he left cruel words, thus exposing the position of the deity.

What he didn't expect was that there was such a terrifying existence hidden in the Xuantian Sect, judging from the aura coercion, this was a powerful primeval dragon clan, and there was no doubt that this was a tenth-order demon god!

Look at the existence of Nirvana Daojun!

Even if Fan Xu's combat power reaches the sky, there are still many powerful and earth-shattering magic tactics that have not been displayed, however, the difference between the first order is like a heavenly moat.

When the five-clawed golden dragon with the realm of the demon god slapped down with one claw, he was still caught without any resistance, so that until now, he involuntarily knelt down in the void, from beginning to end, without seeing the true face of the dragon demon god.

This kind of humiliation and oppression can be imagined.

"Jin Yu, listen to your tone, it seems that this Fan Hao has a blood feud with you?"

Xuan Chou glanced at Fan Xu indifferently, ignoring the ferocious resentment he revealed, but turned his head to look at Song Jinyu and asked lightly.

The latter stared at Fan Xu, unable to hide the hatred in his eyes, and when he heard the words, his face calmed down a lot, nodded, and said coldly:

He was a loyal dog by the side of the Han Emperor, Liu Bang regarded him as a confidant general, and he was the first minister to follow him. It was this vicious dog who framed my father for rebellion, read the holy decree, and took down my father, Fan!"

"Really?" Hearing this, his eyes became more and more cold, and he suddenly chuckled, and said lightly: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared with the sky, if this is the case, then kill him!"

(End of chapter)