"I'll give you a respectful way to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The leader said seriously, he pointed to the sky, and then naturally fell, pointing at Yang Fan.

The desolate cold wind blew, echoing in the valley, the withered grass danced gently, the ancient atmosphere gradually diffused, and everything seemed so depressed. It's quiet, like the reincarnation at the end of the century.

"Kill!"

The howl of battle finally sounded, and the eternal battle spirit did not sink into it. Yang Fan is firm and fearless to move forward.

"Poof!"

He pierced a man's chest with a sword, provoking him up and throwing him back, immediately finding his next target. Every time he drew his sword, he would inevitably pick a corpse behind him.

And in the face of so many people, Yang Fan paid a heavy price. Wounds spread on his body, and his whole body had become a bloody man, both his own and his enemies.

At the same time, the withered yellow and ancient earth gradually moistened, and gradually, a blood red. It was stained red with blood.

This place, which not so long ago was like a wasteland, has now become purgatory.

Steward Wu's eyelids on the cliff jumped, where is that man? It's a grim reaper! Beelzebub!

Thinking that he had thousands of soldiers and horses, he actually lost an unknown number of soldiers and horses under this person's hands. These are the elite of the heavenly family!

"Now, do you know what the word trapped beast fight really means? Until the last minute, you still can't take it lightly. Bai Zihe also twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yang Fan with palpitations.

Thousands of calculations, it is impossible to calculate that Yang Fan is like this at this juncture. I used to fight with him, but fortunately I didn't touch his scales, otherwise I don't know how many times I have died now.

This young man is really terrible, since he has made a feud with him, then he must not be kept! Bai Zihe was anxious in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse.

……

At this moment, on a hill not far away, Long Ya and others had already climbed up, and at a glance, they saw the scene of this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and everyone was shocked.

They live in modern civilization, where have they ever seen such a scene as tragic as an ancient war? Some almost threw up.

"Oh my God, boss, this ...... What's going on? ”

When the thin man of the dragon's tooth saw this scene, his face turned pale. He had also killed people, but he had never seen anything so disgusting and terrifying, and the strong smell of blood alone almost made him faint.

The woman with her hat down couldn't see her face because she was wearing sunglasses. However, judging from her somewhat violent breathing, it should also be shocking.

He ...... One person against thousands? ”

Her voice was beautiful, like clear water striking a stone.

"Won't it?"

Therefore, the people of the dragon's tooth were shocked, and they looked at the bloody figure in the sea of people in disbelief. This is the target of their dispatch this time, and it turned out to be such a brutal person?

"Don't speak, keep observing."

The woman lowered her voice and said, she was really shocked, is this the cultivator Yang Fan?

……

The battle has reached a fever pitch, and the entire basin has been dyed red. Countless corpses piled up, as high as a hill. There were broken swords, spears, and halberds all over the place.

On the mountain of corpses, where a bloody man stood, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood below.

"Ahem......"

Yang Fan coughed a few times, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His vision became more and more blurry, and his body seemed to be bound by thousands of steel nails, and it was difficult to move. The brain heats up, as if it's about to melt. Even the air I breathe is rusty.

He has used all his strength, he is a man, not a machine, and the vitality in his body has been used up.

Ahead, there were less than four hundred people left. Their Heavenly Family Army dispatched more than 1,000 Xuan-level ancient martial artists to set up a bureau to strangle Yang Fan this time, and now, more than half of them have been killed in battle.

The Tianjia Army had complicated faces one by one, and they couldn't see any emotion.

Because what happened in front of them was really terrifying, you must know that the man opposite was just the strength of the peak of the Xuan level! The gap is not very large, but the price they paid is enough to be described as astronomical.

Every ancient martial artist is precious, and after losing five or six hundred Xuan-level masters at once, the Heavenly Family must have suffered a great loss of vitality this time.

"At this point, it's finally over."

The leader breathed a sigh of relief, as if the big rock in his heart had finally landed.

This is a terrible battle, and after tomorrow it will surely resound throughout the ancient realm.

"It's all over."

Bai Zihe let out a sigh of relief, and the things he was worried about fortunately did not happen. This turmoil can finally come to a successful end.

The cold wind of depression was blowing, and it was already about to enter winter, but Yang Fan didn't feel a trace of coldness at the moment.

He knew that he had failed. The undefeated mythical tombstone is about to come to an end.

The heart that beats very slowly is full of unwillingness, he has not found another piece of jade pendant left by the old man for him, he has not found the mastermind behind the planning of the Pacific tragedy, he has not rescued Mu Yao and married her home. He hadn't done much yet, but he couldn't do it anymore.

"Yang Fan, you kill yourself."

Bai Zihe shouted loudly, he was also the one who was about to step into the coffin with one foot. But it was the first time he had seen such a heroic figure, which touched him a lot.

Not to mention the interests of the family, the plot is for the blood of women, which is worthy of respect.

Commit suicide? Yang Fan wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't do anything because he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

But as a tombstone, as the undefeated king of the underground world, how could he ever have thought that he would ask for his own death?

What I want to do is irreversible! Yang Fan can get to this day, what he needs is not only cultivation and brain, but also a kind of proud momentum and fearless heart.

Bai Zihe shook his head, in the ancient realm, when the other party let the opponent commit suicide, it was to respect his death, and since Yang Fan didn't accept it, he wouldn't let him go because of it.

"Kill him."

Bai Zihe waved his hand lightly and gave the last order.

"Let me come."

The leader took the initiative to say, he held a long sword, and gradually climbed up the mountain pile full of corpses, looking at Yang Fan's eyes with indifference.

"Do you have any last words?"

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, such a little person dares to show off his might in front of him. Yang Fan felt a little bitter in his heart, he had imagined how he would die, but he really couldn't imagine that he would die in the hands of a dragon.

A generation of kings and heroes, it is a little too desolate to die like this.

Yang Fan didn't want to speak, he looked at the Tianping Villa in front of him, where Mu Yao was, still waiting for him to go to her.

The little junior sister is still waiting for herself to marry her, and Wang Yujia is still waiting for herself to help her get her father back. suddenly found that everything he had promised had not been done well, and Yang Fan felt guilty.

But if he was allowed to choose again, Yang Fan would still come to this place without hesitation, even if he already knew this tragic ending.

At most, but with a smile.

"The opportunity is given to you, you don't cherish it yourself, it's no wonder about me."

The leader said coldly, already raising his sword. As long as he goes down with this sword, he will be able to cut off Yang Fan's head and end this battle completely.

"It's over."

He said softly, and then slashed down violently, and the sword body was like light and shadow, slashing towards the back of Yang Fan's neck.

Yang Fan, who was looking ahead, also closed his eyes at this moment, which made his mood too unbeautiful.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, but it wasn't the sound of a blade splitting the back of the neck, but more like the sound of something piercing flesh.

After not feeling the big knife on his neck for a long time, Yang Fan couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the eyes of the leader were wide open, and a shocking bullet hole appeared on his forehead, and red blood and milky white brains were flowing down.

"Poof!"

The man fell silently, not even knowing how he had died.

"What's going on?" Steward Wu was taken aback and slapped the fence and shouted. The people of the Heavenly Family have died enough, and if he dies again, he really can't afford it.

Bai Zihe was also puzzled, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Whoa......

The sound of a helicopter gradually came, and one or two small black dots appeared in the sky not far ahead.

No! That's more than one or two! But...... Hundreds and thousands!

In other words, there are thousands of helicopters flying towards this direction at this moment!

Everyone looked at the helicopter slowly coming in the sky, and they were all terrified. They had heard of some strange machines in the outside world, but never thought they would look like this.

"It's ...... What the hell? ”

Bai Zihe's thin body trembled a little, and he looked at the helicopters all over the sky, and his eyes swelled with horror. He lived to this age and panicked for the first time.

"Ugh!"

The helicopter door opened, and a figure wearing a black and red company uniform pulled the drop line and slid down dozens of meters behind Yang Fan.

On the left arm of these people, there is a sign that has been pierced by a skeleton, which looks very hideous and evil. It's also worth noting that they all have an imposing momentum, a creepy murderous aura!

It was as if they had come out of hell and had slashed thousands of lives. This kind of murderous aura can only be felt in Yang Fan, which can only be possessed by killing countless lives.

In the huge valley, helicopters filled the void, and people kept landing behind Yang Fan, and soon, densely, there were no less than five hundred people. And there are people landing at the helicopter.

"Stepping on ......"

They all walked forward, and although the steps were uneven, the momentum was terrifying. The Heavenly Army only felt as if a dragon was coming towards him, and even the dark clouds in the sky were gloomy.

"Step!" In front of this group of people, a slender figure suddenly jumped down, she didn't have any safety measures, just jumped down from a height of 100 meters above the ground, but she was still fine.

It was a woman who was walking forward with a few hundred men behind her. The bright eyes, the voice that fell on the accumulation of bones, and the ruddy little mouth inadvertently raised a graceful arc.

"I've finally met you."

[Happy National Day, everyone, the heavy scene is coming, ask for a monthly ticket, recommend a ticket. ] 】