"It turned out that they were all hiding here, and that was just right, and they were all captured and killed."

Jiao Yulin opened his mouth very excitedly, Zhang Fan killed his two sons in a row, Jiao Lin, Jiao Heng, Jiao Yulin couldn't wait to eat Zhang Fan's flesh and blood.

"You scumbags."

Tie Feng opened his mouth and roared.

"Why, it's distressing, you pariahs, you just deserve to die."

Jiao Yue said disdainfully.

Jiao Yue has a beautiful face, but the words she says are disgusting, a typical femme fatale.

"Lily, you go in first."

Tie Feng's face showed a solemn expression, he couldn't resist just one Jiao Yue in front of him, Jiao Yue, as the Jiao family's Tianjiao figure, his cultivation reached the terrifying early stage of the Martial King's Seven Grades.

At this moment, Tie Feng had already planned to fight to the death, even if he died, he would have to buy time for Zhang Fan.

In the dilapidated room, when Lily came in, she happened to see the scene of Zhang Fan healing the iron core, and at this moment Zhang Fan had reached the most critical moment and couldn't leave at all.

Devouring Martial Soul continued to devour the power of the Fire Element, as if there was no end.

Outside the dilapidated house, Tie Feng is a husband.

"Master, let me deal with this waste."

Jiao Yue volunteered, Jiao Yue knew that this was a good opportunity for her to make meritorious contributions, so she naturally knew how to grasp it.

"Okay, don't leave a living mouth."

Jiao Yulin's eyes shot a murderous intent.

Jiao Yue walked towards Tie Feng, and then his body instantly approached Tie Feng, and a palm was imprinted towards Tie Feng's chest.

Tie Feng was like being struck by lightning, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his breath suddenly became weak.

"Hey, not dead yet."

Seeing Tie Feng standing up again, Jiao Yue frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with this result.

"Okay, then I'll send you to the west with this palm."

Jiao Yue's face showed murderous intent on his face, took a step, and once again approached Tie Feng, a palm towards Tie Feng's chest, this palm was as fast as thunder and lightning, and its power was increased by fifty percent, Jiao Yue was confident that even a martial artist of the third rank of the Martial King could kill it.

"Don't worry, after killing you, I will send your sick sister to meet you."

Jiao Yue's cruel voice sounded in Tie Feng's ears.

Tie Feng's whole body was suddenly shocked, especially his eyes, which had turned into blood pupils, his sister Tie Core was Tie Feng's reverse scale, Jiao Yue threatened to kill Tie Core, how could Tie Feng let her go.

Tie Feng roared angrily, Jiao Yue smiled disdainfully, Tie Feng's strength she and Ben didn't take it seriously.

"The angrier you are, the more interesting it is."

Jiao Yue said.

"I'm going to kill you."

Tie Feng roared angrily, the injury was affected, and the flesh and blood were torn, and at this time, a roaring sound came from the body, and then an unpredictable force flowed all over the body, Tie Feng's injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breath rose rapidly, and soon broke through the shackles of the Martial King, climbed all the way, and finally froze in the middle of the Martial King's five grades.

"Kill."

Powerful power filled Tie Feng's whole body, Tie Feng blasted out with a punch, this punch was like a storm and waves, with thousands of catties of divine power, the power of a dragon and a tiger, called Dragon Elephant Fist.

The Dragon Elephant Fist is a Xuan-level pinnacle martial art, and at this time, it has been cultivated by Tie Feng to the realm of returning to the basics.

"What's going on, how can the strength skyrocket so much."

Jiao Yue's expression changed, but in just a few seconds, Jiao Yue returned to a cold and arrogant color, "Ants are ants after all, even if they have powerful secret methods, they are still ridiculous in the face of strong strength." ”

Jiao Yue's eyes showed a look of greed, thinking that Tie Feng's move was done by a secret method.

"Butterfly Meteor Palm."

Jiao Yue slapped out five palms one after another, and the power of each palm doubled, and the five palms were superimposed, and its power increased by sixteen times.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The power of the dragon elephant collapsed after blocking the three palms, the gap in the realm was too big, and the butterfly meteor palm cultivated by Jiao Yue was a ground-level five-grade martial art, and at the same time, Jiao Yue also cultivated it to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Rumble.

The fierce force directly bombarded Tie Feng's chest, and with a click, the bones of Tie Feng's whole body were shattered, thrown out, and fell to the ground, but at this time, Tie Feng still had a hideous face, and the murderous aura gathered from Tie Feng's body.

Jiao Yue's complexion changed, and she was infected by Tie Feng's murderous intent, and then Jiao Yue's expression became more and more embarrassing, she Jiao Yue, a proud daughter of the sky, would actually be afraid of an ant.

"These eyes of yours have been staring at me, okay, then I'll dig out your eyes first."

Jiao Yue's eyes showed a cruel look, and his body and mind took a step, and he pointed at Tie Feng's eyes, and his ruthless behavior was like a witch, even more inhuman than a witch.

The vitality in his body, the rapid loss of strength made Tie Feng desperate.

"Zhang Fan, I can only fight for such a field, and then it's up to you."

Tie Feng closed his eyes in despair.

At this time, a neutral voice sounded in the air, "If you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I want you to be buried with you." ”

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly resounded in Jiao Yue's ears like thunder, making Jiao Yue's expression change, his body trembled, and he looked up at Zhang Fan's blood pupils like a demon abyss, which made Jiao Yue's body tremble, as if he was being stared at by a god of death.

But Jiao Yue's palm strength was non-stop, and he slashed towards Tie Feng's head with one palm.

When Jiao Yue found out that Zhang Fan's cultivation was only in the early stage of the Martial King's Seven Grades, Jiao Yue smiled disdainfully, as a Tianjiao figure, Jiao Yue could skip the level of challenge, and it was difficult for a martial artist of the same level to go through ten moves in Jiao Yue's hands.

"If you are stubborn, then I, Zhang Fan, will abolish your hands first."

Zhang Fan's figure took one step at a time, like a golden goose, gliding out, and instantly approached Jiao Yue, and Jiao Yue's hairs stood up.

"You dare."

Jiao Yueyi shouted.

Zhang Fan didn't answer Jiao Yue, but turned his right hand into a chopping knife, and slashed out continuously, two blood swords shot out in the void, and then two broken arms flew out.

Jiao Yue's eyes widened, especially when she noticed that a pair of hands were leaving her, and she let out an angry roar.

A proud girl of the sky was stripped of her arms, and Jiao Yue was destined to become a laughing stock in the future.

"Ah, Zhang Fan, I'm going to kill you,"

Jiao Yue's spirit was directly abnormal, let out a roar, and then rushed towards Zhang Fan.

"Noise."

Zhang Fan took another step, his right hand turned into a chopping knife, and with a slash, a bloody sword shot out, Jiao Yue's eyes widened, vitality had been lost from Jiao Yue's body, and Jiao Yue fell unwillingly.

The whole process was only a few seconds, and the expression of Zhang Fan, who killed Jiao Yue, did not change from beginning to end.

"Zhang Fan."

Tie Feng opened his eyes and saw the scene of Zhang Fan killing Jiao Yue and said, "Zhang Fan, you run away quickly, take my sister away, I can still block a catastrophe for you." ”

Tie Feng was ready to sacrifice.

"I'll leave it to me next."

Zhang Fan took out a pill and gave it to Tie Feng, and then looked at Jiao Yulin and the others.

Jiao Yulin took in the whole process and said with a sarcastic smile, "Zhang Fan, none of you can escape today, so you don't have to waste your efforts." ”

Jiao Yulin was extremely confident in his words, as a half-step emperor, in Chutian City, Jiao Yulin had already stood among the peak powerhouses.

"Really?"

Zhang Fan's expression was still staring coldly at Jiao Yulin, and the corners of his mouth flashed with disdainful sarcasm.

An uneasy thought flashed in Jiao Yulin's heart, and then he shook his head, "Zhang Fan, I have investigated, he has no background at all, yes, this son must be pretending to be an elephant." ”

Jiao Yulin said in his heart.