The speed at which Yang Fan's body moved was not at the same level as before, even if he was a crane real person, he didn't see Yang Fan's movements clearly, he only felt a flower in front of him, and a strong wind hit the front door, so that he didn't have half time to react effectively.

As for Long Ying and Huang Long Daoren, the two of them didn't see it clearly!

Before they knew what was going on, they heard a muffled bang, and their master, Crane Zhenren, spat blood from his mouth and threw his body out.

And the Huanglong Dao people supported by Hezhen are of course no exception.

"Master !!" Seeing that Hezhen was knocked away by the blood turned into sails, Long Ying let out an anxious shout from his mouth at that time.

Although she didn't agree with her master's approach today, but, no matter what, Hezhen was Long Ying's master, and she had not only carefully taught Long Ying's Taoism over the years, but also taken good care of Long Ying on weekdays, how could she be willing to see her master be hurt.

It's just that compared to Yang Fan's speed at this time, Long Ying's voice was a little too slow.

The word Shizun had just come out of her mouth, and Hezhen had already been punched by Yang Fan dozens of times in a row!

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The muffled sound continued to come from Crane Zhenren's body, and his body, which had not yet landed, was attacked by Yang Fan's madness in the blink of an eye!

"Boom!! Old and immortal! It tastes good!! ”

The fast-moving body could only vaguely see a bloody ray, but inside, there was Yang Fan's bloodthirsty voice coming out.

This laughter has raised a level compared to his normal grin.

He's going to be like that. The reason is simple, it's all the effects of the berserk potion!

Yang Fan, who has recovered his memory, no matter what aspect he is, is not comparable to him after amnesia, and the strength of his body is the same. His body was seriously injured and still hasn't recovered, yes, but. The effect of ordinary enhancement potions and berserk potions on his body at this time was far better than that of him before he had no memory.

Due to the changes in his body, now that the berserk potion was injected, Yang Fan did not become completely irrational as he once was, at least now, he still knew what he was doing, who was who, and who was his first target!

Precisely because of this. After this body fell into a rage, Yang Fan could still laugh and speak sharply.

When the sharp laughter fell, Hezhen was also kicked to the ground by Yang Fan!

"Boom !!"

Tsuru Zhenren's body finally landed, but this way of landing was not voluntary for him, and it was also not what he wanted.

"Bang !!"

His body sank deep into the ground, and Tsuru Zhen's face showed a sickly flush, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again. The breath weakened a lot.

"Boom! Old thing, can't this hold on? The effect of this junk rage potion is only half of the deity. There's still half the time, and I don't know if your old bones can hold on. I think...... Your ability to resist blows is not up to that Cheng dù, and now you, I'm afraid you can't find a good bone in your body, right? Yes? ”

The effect of the berserk potion is quite short-lived, but the power that erupts is extremely amazing, just a few breaths. He Zhenren ended up like this in the hands of Yang Fan, and it is no wonder that Yang Fan is not in a hurry to have little time left.

He is very confident that even if he says a few words, he will not delay himself in taking away the old life of Hezhenren.

"Wicked...... Evildoers...... A real person can't kill you...... But...... But there are so many great people in this world...... A mountain and a mountain high...... Eventually, someone in the same path will get rid of you......"

"Boom! Is it? ”

Yang Fan smiled sharply, and asked rhetorically at the same time. He raised his foot and stepped down on the head of Tsuru Majin. This kick Yang Fan did not use the demonic energy in his body, because he could confidently affirm that with his strengthened body at this time, even if he did not use the slightest demonic energy, this foot would definitely not have any accident to crush the head of the crane real person!

"Then you go to die!"

"Yang Er, stop it!!"

When the soles of his feet were still ten centimeters away from the face of the crane real person, a short sword appeared, resisting the soles of Yang Fan's falling, this sword was crooked, it was Long Ying's Long Mu sword.

Long Mujian suddenly appeared and blocked Yang Fan's falling soles, and at the same time, Long Ying's anxious voice was heard.

Yang Fan's face showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect that Long Ying now still had such strength, and he could use the Long Mu Sword to block his falling soles.

However, although he resisted, Long Mujian trembled under Yang Fan's soles and let out a wail.

Obviously, even if Long Ying's strength has improved a lot now, and he still has Long Mujian in his hand, it is still quite reluctant to resist the power of Yang Fan's kick.

"Boom! Do you think that with just a short sword, and your current strength, you can stop the deity from falling? Yang Fan said with a sharp smile.

"I can't." Long Ying replied very simply.

If it was before, not to mention that he Long Ying is now in retreat, even if he is not in retreat, he will never say such words to destroy his prestige, because she is also quite confident in her own strength.

However, this is not the case today!

The strength displayed by Yang Fan, as well as the powerful demonic energy released from her body, made Long Ying feel a sense of powerlessness in her heart, she knew this very well, if Yang Fan was willing, she would not be able to resist Yang Fan's footsteps.

"I know I can't, but I still have to resist?"

"Well, because he is my master, I can't watch him die at your feet! Even if I know very well that I can't resist your footsteps, I still have to do it! Long Ying's answer was still so direct and straightforward.

"He is your master, but not mine, you can't bear to let him die at my feet, but I can't bear to let him continue to live in this world. So, he still has to die! Yang Fan said with a cruel smile, and the soles of his feet blocked by Long Mujian made a fierce effort!

"Buzz Buzz ~~~"

Long Mujian let out an overwhelmed wail, and the sword body trembled more and more.

"Humph!"

A painful muffled snort came from Long Ying's mouth, her body trembled slightly, and her face instantly turned pale!

If it was said that using the Long Mu Sword to block Yang Fan's falling soles just now made Long Ying feel difficult, then now, she really realized the terrifying strength of Yang Fan.

At that foot, there was an unstoppable momentum, which made Long Ying's resistance extremely difficult.

"If you don't get out of the way, not only will your sword be destroyed, but you, as the master, will also be severely damaged, and in the end, you still can't save this old man at my feet."

"I ...... I'm not going to get out of the way...... Even if...... I'm !! dead ”

Long Ying's whole body trembled, and even her speech became intermittent, but her eyes and the expression on her face did not change because of her invincibility!

The face is still so cold!

Gaze, firm still!

Long Ying's resolute attitude made Yang Fan's facial expression stiffen slightly.

"You're really going to die!" Yang Fan slowly retracted the sly smile on his face and said sternly.

"I'm not afraid of ......" Long Ying still didn't change her attitude because of Yang Fan's words.

"Good! It's your choice! ”

Yang Fan's words made Long Ying's pupils shrink violently. From these words, she heard Yang Fan's killing intent.

"Is he really going to do it? Also right...... I have an ordinary relationship with him, and it is normal for him to make such a decision after so many things have happened during the retreat. ”

As soon as such a thought was born in his heart, a huge force struck, and Long Ying's body was suddenly shocked and flew out!

It was not Yang Fan's direct attack on Long Ying, but the Long Mu Sword that blocked Yang Fan's soles was kicked out by Yang Fan like garbage!

That kick was on Long Mujian, and the violent power was transmitted to Long Ying, who was in control, and as a result, Long Ying's body was shocked and flew out.

"Poof!"

Stabilizing her body and sweetening her throat, Long Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face became a little more depressed.

"Master...... Master! "Long Ying's first thought was not her own injury, but her master, Crane Zhenren!

With an anxious glint in her eyes, Long Ying looked towards where the crane real person was.

At this look, Long Ying was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face froze.

He Zhenren was still lying on the ground with a weak breath, but Yang Fan was gone.

"You are looking for medicinal materials for the deity, and the deity has returned it to you today, and you will not owe each other in the future, so you can do it yourself."

The voice sounded from all directions, reaching Long Ying's ears, and at the same time, it also made Hezhen and Huanglong Dao people hear it clearly. (To be continued.) )