Chapter 352: Madness

The appearance of Yang Fan brought a surprise to Wangcai. On the contrary, what brought to Hezhen and Huanglong Dao people was shock.

The most shocked in his heart, of course, belonged to the crane real person, because the rune seal on Yang Fan's body was personally laid by him, and only he knew best how strong the seal was, and others couldn't understand it at all.

Now that Yang Fan appeared in front of him, and there was no rune seal on his body, it was enough to prove that the rune seal that he had laid on Yang Fan's body had been broken.

Feeling the power fluctuations faintly emanating from Yang Fan's body, Hezhenren frowned, and a guess that even he didn't believe very much spread in his heart.

"You still have the ability to break the rune seal I planted!"

Although Yang Fan did not deliberately burst out the terrifying power in his body, with the strength of Crane Zhenren, he still felt the terrifying power fluctuations in his body, so when Yang Fan appeared in front of him, the first thing he thought about was not that others had broken the rune seal for Yang Fan, but that Yang Fan had done it himself.

In this regard, Yang Fan sneered again and again, and his expression was always a little hideous that ordinary people did not have.

"What are you, and you deserve to ask the deity?"

These words made Hezhenren's face suddenly difficult, although he rarely had contact with secular people, but he lived until now, Yang Fan who spoke to him like this is the first in history.

There was anger in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable, and his first reaction was to make the guy in front of him suffer a little in the fastest time, so as to seal his stinky mouth.

It's just that such an idea just came out of Hezhenren's heart, and Yang Fan on the other side made a move that shocked him.

I saw a blood ray burst out from Yang Fan's hand, instantly enveloping the wooden sword in the blood, and in the next moment, the wooden sword broke inch by inch, lost its aura, and turned into pieces of wood scattered all over the ground.

This wooden sword was passed down to the Huanglong Dao people by the crane real people back then.

Although it is not as good as the one that was destroyed by Yang Fan in Dayin City that day, it is also a good sword, and the power of slaying demons and demons cannot be underestimated.

But it was such a good treasure, and it looked so vulnerable in Yang Fan's hands at this time, and it was completely shattered with his hands.

"Poof!"

The moment the wooden sword shattered in Yang Fan's hand, the Huanglong Dao man, who had just struggled to get up from the ground, did not hold back on the spot.

The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

The wooden sword that was destroyed in Yang Fan's hands last time.

It is the best wooden sword of the Huanglong Dao people, but because it was destroyed too strictly, it was not so simple to repair, so he used the current wooden sword.

This wooden sword has also accompanied him for many years, not only has feelings, but it is also quite easy to use, but the power is not as strong as the previous one in comparison, and in the absence of more options, he sacrificed this sword to a trial.

Use it again.

It was precisely because of this wooden sword that he had practiced through the essence blood sacrifice that the moment the wooden sword was broken, he was also implicated.

"Yang Er! You! ”

Huang Longdao's face was embarrassed.

"Hey, hey! Yang Er is not something you can call! ”

Yang Fan sneered, and the hilt of the sword in his hand came out of his hand, breaking through the void under the shroud of blood-colored demonic energy.

Take the heart of the Huanglong Dao people and go.

The speed was too fast, like lightning, and the pupils of the Huanglong Dao people contracted violently, and their faces suddenly changed greatly!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a figure appeared in front of the Huanglong Daoist, and then waved his hand.

A surging force erupted from his body, shattering the hilt of the incoming sword.

The person who made the shot, of course, was the master of the Huanglong Dao people, the crane real person.

"Long'er is right, you really can't stay as a demon."

Crane Zhenren's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

Now he regretted a little in his heart, if he knew early on that Yang Fan would still have a way to break the rune seal he had laid down.

Then he will definitely end up with Yang Fan on the same day.

"Hey, hey! Old man, from your gaze, the deity regrets. ”

One move didn't hit the Huanglong Daoist, Yang Fan didn't get angry, with a cruel smile on his face, and then walked leisurely, walked towards Hezhen with his hand, and sneered while taking steps: "Do you regret that you didn't kill me that day, leaving a future trouble?" ”

"It's all the same, the difference is that you live a few more days."

As he spoke, a flash of inspiration flashed in the hand of the crane real person, and a curved wooden sword appeared in his hand.

It's not so much a wooden sword as a wooden stick.

On such an occasion, Hezhen took out such a weapon, and Yang Fan couldn't help laughing at that time.

"Hahahaha! You're funny, old man! ”

In the face of Yang Fan's ridicule, He Zhenren did not answer, but bit his finger, and a drop of essence blood dripped and merged into the sword body.

"Click!!"

Dao cracks appeared on the body of the wooden sword, and Yang Fan's laughter also stopped abruptly, his eyes fell on the wooden sword, and there were many places in his eyes.

Under his gaze, the sawdust fell off piece by piece, and Dao Dao spiritual light burst out from the falling part.

Two people couldn't breathe, and the wooden sword that looked like a wooden stick no longer existed, and what appeared in the hand of Tsuru Zhenren was a long sword with a curved sword body that emitted spiritual light at all times.

Thunderbolts enveloped the sword body, making sound constantly.

Compared with the previous shabby image, the two are simply not on the same level.

Feeling the power fluctuations emanating from inside the long sword, Yang Fan's brows furrowed slightly, but then, his frowning brows stretched out again, and his facial expression was replaced by hideousness again.

"Haha! It's kind of interesting! Now I'm interested in you! ”

He Zhenren didn't expect that his most powerful weapons had been taken out, but he still didn't succeed in deterring Yang Fan, which made the anger in his heart even more uncomfortable.

"Humph! Today, the real people will get rid of you, the demon, so as not to harm the common people! ”

"Hey, hey!"

Yang Fan smiled evilly and said, "It's useless to talk more, let's do it, the deity really wants to know how you, a stinky Taoist, got rid of me." ”

He Zhenren was not polite to Yang Fan, and as soon as his body moved, his body immediately disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, the long sword wrapped in thunder and swung towards Yang Fan's neck!

Before the sword arrived, the void had been torn apart by a powerful force.

A strange smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

"Boom !!"

Blood erupted, terrifying power erupted from Yang Fan's body, and the crane real person who had just approached Yang Fan, before the long sword succeeded in obtaining Yang Fan's head, his body was shocked and flew out.

Stabilized his body, and an incredible look appeared on the face of Tsuru Zhenren.

"How is that possible!"

The voice of disbelief sounded in the heart of Tsuru Zhenren.

On the contrary, Yang Laoshi's mouth was full of laughter!

"Haha, old man, I advise you, don't think about temptation, you'd better use all your strength to deal with the deity, otherwise the deity is worried that you will have no chance, don't blame the deity for not reminding you when the time comes."

"Rampant!"

Clay people have three points of anger, not to mention that Hezhen is not a clay man, he has been ridiculed by Yang Fan again and again, how can he bear it.

"Rampant? No, no, no, it's just the nature of the deity, and it's not rampant. ”

Yang Fan sneered.

"Demon, you don't want to leave here alive today!"

The voice fell, and the long sword in the hand of the crane real person, the power of thunder suddenly exploded, and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

Under the sky, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, rumbling thunder resounded in the area, and lightning flashed among the dark clouds, as if echoing the thunder below.

(To be continued.)

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