Ying Tianyang's left arm was shattered, and the treasure was broken. He was dressed by a sharp spear hole, the bright red blood was shattered, and the main dam tower was red, causing many spectators to be shocked and shocked.

The sensitive Chen Fan, holding a spear in his right hand, looked at Tian Yang coldly.

At first, he didn't even think about using the magic sword. This sword is a bit special. Although there are no energy fluctuations, its intensity and sharpness are terrifying and terrifying.

He didn't want to show the Heavenly Sword. However, Skyyang is too powerful. From the mysterious illusion to the microscopic realm, the power of the war far exceeded Chen Fan's expectations, and the treasure was also broken. This consumption is very bad for him. He didn't want an accident, so he ended up using the sword.

However, he didn't care, the exposure was exposed, no matter what, the demon sword was not his card, his real card was a mysterious silver coin, although it was not heard. He.

"Fans!"

An angry roar rang out on the main platform, and Tian Yang lost his left arm, blood still flowing, but his eyes flashed like crazy animalistic murder.

"Boom ......"

Even if his left arm is missing, even if the knife is broken, Tianyang's breathing is getting more and more terrifying, he seems to be an animal who has woken up from hell, and his pupils are terrifying. Light.

Chen Fan smirked, this was endless arrogance, he once again raised the black spear of war, and the green man flashed by, slammed into Tian Tianyang's belt, and flew again. Go out.

For this type of madness, indifference, arrogance and arrogance, Chen Fan hated it from the bottom of his heart. In addition, his father, Yin Tianyang, wanted to start with Mu Xiaoxiao twice. Naturally, he could not pity and rush over.

"Hey ......"

It is also a crowbar. It should vomit blood in the skyyang and be cleared.

"Hey ......"

Today, Tianyang is almost stuck in the goal of life, and has no strength to fight back. Chen Fan is a native of the East and the West. The whole platform is in his blood.

The place died of silence. The second Nanjing core disciple was only a few months away from the new disciple. He lost the strength to fight back. Many people were almost petrified, and they had chills.

"Life and death, it's over, I'll stop completely!"

Chen Fan drank cold, and the black pill in his hand smashed the green awning, which was his last strong point, towards Ying Tianyang's chest, and the sound of space made a loud noise.

Almost everyone's eyes widened. Some people have sweat on their palms. They knew that if nothing else, Tianyang would die and would not have a chance to turn around.

Some of Tianyang Peak's inner disciples felt ashamed, frightened, scared, and even more reluctant. If Tian Yang should work directly under Wuwei and not suppress the cultivation of the microcosm and the death of life, how could it be?

The black spear shimmered in the cold of the sun, and it would pass through Tian Yang's heart.

"Little animal, you dare!"

Suddenly, Cold Drink Sen Ran rushed forward, first he should have walked into the main platform and blocked it in front of Tianyang, and the terrifying power was gone. Chen Fan didn't react, and immediately felt shocked and flew out. In the air, he began to spurt blood, and the black war spear in his hand almost appeared.

This change shocked everyone, and some even fell into a life-and-death breakdown!

"Boom ......"

If Lingling's eyes were caught, he would directly find that his right hand was grabbing Chen Fan.

"It should be Ling Ling, you are too arrogant!"

Jade's face appeared on the main platform, and a piece of impact blocked YingLing's big hand. At the same time, a soft force pierced Chen Fan's body, quickly pulling his body down.

Chen Fan kept falling on the main podium, and his mouth continued to bleed. He was attacked with unimaginable intensity. He should kill him with Ling's strength, if he wasn't with Yu Wuyan's strength, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

"Boss, you're good!"

Lin Quan and Tang You shouted below, worried, angry, their eyes smoldering, too much, they clenched their fists, wanting to rush into the hacking act.

Mu Xiaoxiao was very anxious. She immediately wanted to rush, but she was pulled over by Ye Qiuyu. She shook her head at her. Because the owner of Tiannu Peak went up, she could protect Chen Fan Zhouquan.

On her shoulders, no matter how small, no matter how many beautiful multicolored wings fluttered, rushed into the main podium and flew into Chen Fan's arms, her big eyes full of mist, screaming.

"Oh, I'm fine. ”

Chen Fan patted the little boy lightly, whispered comfort, and comforted Lin Quan and Mu Xiaoxiao outside the main platform, saying that he was fine.

He turned his head, his eyes cold, and he looked to the opposite side, and the spear in his hand grabbed a few points.

In front of him, Jade had no face and an expressionless expression: "You should be Lingling, you are too much, as the master of Tian Yangfeng, don't lead, restrict disciples, do it now." This kind of work, openly interfering with me as a disgraced Lord, ordinary disciple and Lord of the Seven Mountains with your death!"

Ngoc is not a woman, his voice is not strong, but it makes people feel stressed, she turned her head to look at the heart of the temple, without expression, and said: "You are the master of the heart of the temple, now!"

When I was on the scene, I was silent. Many people are afraid to go out. A battle of life and death, I thought a lot would happen. They don't even dare to say, they can only watch carefully.

The Lord of the Mind remains the face of a zombie. No change. He took a step forward?? One step, an emotionless voice was issued: "Chen Fansheng ......"

It should be gloomy and gloomy, swinging a broken arm on the main platform and pulling out a broken knife. His scorpion intended to kill his cold voice: "I want to know, finally cut off my arm and treasure." What kind of weapon is that!"

Yu Wuyan shook his head: "You have no right to ask!"

It should be cold and ridiculous, he said, "He moves very fast, but he can lick my eyes and grab the skull and the dark sword, oh, I suspect it's a demon!"

As soon as this statement was made, the scene shook. Looking at Chen Fanxiang's eyes, they changed, changed. The word "magic" is too crowded. On the purple MSI, demons symbolize destruction and are the root of all evil.

Don't talk about others, even Chen Fan's heart is shocked?? Stunned. Is this the old thing?

He was a little scared, but he later calmed down. It can't be like that. The magic sword has no energy fluctuations, and it cannot be regarded as a magic weapon.

Yang Xindian's main lord glanced at it, and a trace flashed in his eyes, staring at Chen Fan.

Yu Wuyan was a little contemptuous, and said: "It should be Lingling, your son is not as good as everyone, failure is failure, find such a boring excuse, you are not ashamed, I feel uncomfortable for you." “

It should be cold and ridiculous to say: "My son is full of power and will not force it to fight with the fantasy underworld, and will voluntarily repair to the microenvironment to fight against it, which is a grace, but when the second son is heartbroken and wants to kill!"

Chen Fan smiled, the spear in his hand was straightened, pointed at Ling first, and said contemptuously: "Old story, I see that some people are ashamed, but people like you are shameless, but in fact, it is the first time to see you. “

"Don't worry!"

It should immediately sink into the face and grab the front with a large hand.

Yu Wuyan stood in front of Chen Fan. Of course, he could not be seen. Once again, he held back the Heroic Spirit's hand. At the same time, a golden mark appeared in her hand. Light gives a strong sense of oppression.

When you see this token, you should change the color first, even anonymous and self-satisfied owners will move.

Emerald didn't have a golden order, a faint opening: "It must be Lingling, if I ask the door to come out, I will fix it to the emperor's kingdom and keep the emperor's bell fighting." It's a great virtue, how dare you accept it?"

Ling Ling was right on the spot and couldn't speak.

Outside the main stage, many of the inner disciples did not faint. The master of Nanjing was the strongest man in the Xuanwu Kingdom, while Emperor Zhong was a fairy. If this fights, you should dare to pick it up first. He went to hell.

Only Chen Fan's rib heart was dark and felt very deflated. This slap is too big!

At the same time, he was a little scared. Yu Wuyan's identity seems to be very unusual. The golden order in her hand is very good, so the old zombie should be careful and should be invited out.

The scenery was quiet, and finally, the Lord of the Mind broke the silence and looked at the gem without being present. "Tell me about his sword. If it's not a magic weapon, then if ......"

The Lord of the heart doesn't say much, but everyone knows what it means. If it is a magic weapon, Chen Fan is completely in danger, and there is only one way to die.

Yu Wuyan frowned slightly and looked back at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan knew that there was no way to avoid it. He gave Yu Wuyan a gift and said, "Seniors don't have to be ashamed. The disciples were doing the right thing. If they wanted to see it, the disciples would not refuse. ”

He drew his demonic sword and reached out to Jade.

When the sword appears, it creates a feeling. The two swords that Chen Fan had drawn earlier were very fast. Almost everyone saw the sword light and not the real sword. At the moment, they were a little surprised.

Yu Wuyan nodded with satisfaction, and asked a few questions after taking the magic sword. Her heart was a little surprised. Sigh is indeed a good sword, but unfortunately, there are no slight fluctuations in energy.

After identifying the jade rock, it was found that there was no abnormality in the Heavenly Sword. He nodded to Chen Fan and handed it to the person in charge of Yangxin Temple. The latter also carefully examined and shook his head and returned it.

"The sword is positive, not a magic weapon, Chen Fansheng ......"

Hearing the conclusion of the Lord's heart, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said that he was really worried and was about to die. Although he knew that the demon sword did not have any energy, the sword was actually a demon. Sword, you still have some guilt.

"What should Ling Ling do? Do you have anything to say?"

Yu Wuyan sent the magic sword back to Chen Fan and looked back at the other side of the main platform.

It should be dumbfounded, his face is ugly, and sometimes he smashes into the sea like the sea, Sen Ran looked at Chen Fan and didn't say anything, Ying Tianyang was in a coma, its arm was broken, and the knife was broken.