It's the head, and it's the bloody three heads that fly into the sky!

Zhou Biyao couldn't believe it, Uncle Ping and the others were the core strength of the Zhou family, who was selected by the grandfather and spent decades of hard work to cultivate, if they were put outside, they would all be heroes on the dominant side, above a city, but just like that, the top gods were masters, and they had already touched the masters of the gate of immortals, and they couldn't stop Zhang Fan's empty-handed blow.

What kind of cultivation is this?

That's it, why is the ground shaking and rumbling under your feet?

"Xiao Yao!"

An old man suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Biyao, with white hair and white beard, and the light in his eyes flickered: "This person, he can condense such a sword, I am afraid that he will reach the point of the Great Perfection of the exercises, and it is even possible to build a foundation to become an immortal." ”

"Immortals?"

Zhou Biyao was stunned.

Although she is also a martial artist, her cultivation is average, although she knows that what martial cultivation ultimately pursues is the Broken Void to achieve a land immortal, but the word immortal is too ethereal, it is like listening to a mythological story.

Anyone who listens to it will feel the same way.

"If it's really an immortal, then this matter will be troublesome."

The old man's face was solemn, and his eyeballs were shining brightly, staring at Zhang Fan's background. "You can only hope for the snipers."

Zhou Biyao showed a hint of expectation, these snipers are the kings of snipers in the army, and they have been cultivated by the Zhou family for many years after joining his Zhou family, and they are specially used to deal with the top powerhouses, which is the secret weapon of the Zhou family, and they have killed a half-immortal level powerhouse.

It's just that they still have a little wonder in their hearts, why the earth is shaking so violently, and the rumbling sound is endless.

Zhang Fan's divine sense swept over, no matter how strong the king of soldiers is, even if he knows how to lurk, it is impossible to hide from Zhang Fan's divine sense, a radius of one meter, there is nowhere to hide.

Sou!

Zhang Fan flew away, bringing up a series of afterimages, like a wisp of smoke drifting by, instantly rushed into the rockery, rushed up to the treetops, and then went into the water, and then pounced on the far end......

"Poof!"

A corpse poured out from behind the rockery.

"Poof!"

A corpse fell from a tree.

"Bobo"

A cloud of bright red blood bubbled out of the water, and a corpse floated up from the water.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The remaining snipers chased after the cloud of black smoke and fired wildly, and the bullets instantly slashed through the air, bringing invisible fluctuations, rockeries cracking, leaves drifting on the branches, and splashing on the water.

"What's going on?"

Fu Yuntao saw that the tea in the teacup on the coffee table rippled due to the earthquake.

"Was there an earthquake?"

"It seems to be an earthquake...... "Song Zhelin of the Song clan shouted: "It's really an earthquake, everyone run away." ”

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

No matter how rich and rich you are, you can't withstand natural and man-made disasters, and if your life is gone, everything you have is illusory.

At this moment, these people are really afraid.

The richer and more powerful people are, the more afraid they are of death.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan is still inside?" Ye Bingyun looked anxious, and ran in the direction where Zhang Fan had just gone.

Fu Yuntao shouted anxiously: "Ye Bingyun, don't go." ”

Song Zhelin also shouted: "Run to the open space, don't go under the eaves." ”

Only one young man did not move, his name was Yu Cheng, he slowly put down the teacup, and glanced lightly at the tea that vibrated in the teacup, he was a martial arts cultivator, and his cultivation was not low, he had condensed a breath of true qi, and even touched the door of the innate true qi, and he was a rising star in the martial arts cultivation world of the Yu family and even the emperor.

It's just that he doesn't want to show it in front of these young classmates.

He spit out a sentence lightly: "It's not an earthquake, if it's an earthquake, the surrounding amplitude should be the same, and the current epicenter is in that direction, if you guess correctly, it's from there." ”

He guessed that it might be caused by the master's tricks over there.

It should be the master of the Zhou family's transformation into a god.

Sooner or later, I'll get to this level.

His eyes turned to Ye Bingyun, who was chasing, but he was stopped, "Miss Ye, you can't go in." ”

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The silenced bullet turned into a flash of fire and flew through the air, chasing the black smoke with a muffled sound.

Big black-clothed hands from all directions rushed out and rushed towards the black smoke.

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed out and surrounded Zhou Wanting.

I saw Zhang Fan pull out a faint black shadow in the air, and he actually jumped into the sky, flying a distance of dozens of meters, and the whole person really seemed to turn into a smoke blown by the wind.

Parade Phantom.

"Ahh

There was a scream, blood spilled out, and the head flew into the sky.

The fourth!

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced Zhang Fan's body, but that body turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted away, just an afterimage.

"Ahh

The fifth!

Not far away, the light on Zhang Fan's finger pierced his head.

Sixth!

seventh

……

Die...... It's gone, all the snipers are dead.

There was a dead silence in the courtyard!

Even if these bodyguards are all people who live with their heads and have experienced the West Asian War, Ye is legs trembled at this time, and his face was afraid.

The sound of soft footsteps came.

"Da, da, da......"

Zhang Fan walked unhurriedly, and in just a few tens of seconds, he killed three god masters and eight sniper kings in a row, but he seemed to have done a trivial thing, which was really as relaxed and leisurely as drinking a glass of water.

He still looked so ordinary, wearing clothes on the side of the road or in the shopping mall on his cheeks, but his clothes were spotless, not a drop of blood, not a single speck of dust.

It's like going out in the morning to go to work on the subway.

It's just that in such a situation where the earth is shaking and the rumbling sound is endless, he is so calm and calm, faintly revealing a little strong temperament.

"Zhang, Zhang......"

On the pretty face of Zhou Biyao, who was protected by a group of bodyguards, she no longer had the composure she used to have, and barely squeezed out a smile, but she couldn't even squeeze out words.

"This gentleman, if you go forward, we'll shoot."

The bodyguard's Black Star pistol was aimed at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan walked forward as if he had not heard of it.

"How dare you?"

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and was about to pull the trigger.

But seeing Zhang Fan's hand, a hurricane came out of the ground, and suddenly rose to a height of five meters, blowing over, and a group of people wearing suits and sunglasses were all blown out, one after another.

Only Zhou Biyao and the old man were not blown away.

Zhang ...... Master Zhang"

Zhou Biyao barely supported her figure and said in a trembling voice. Even if you drive the aircraft carrier of the Zhou family, there are many masters and means, but in the face of such a demonic existence as Zhang Fan, the fear in my heart overflows little by little, and then it keeps converging, and it may explode at any time.

"I said, if your grandfather is here, he will kneel down and beg for mercy, beg me for a favor, and let your Zhou family go." Zhang Fan's tone was still flat, and the sound of the ground roaring was still unavoidable.

"Do you know what crime you have committed?"

Zhou Biyao trembled all over, unable to utter a word, and her heart was already full of remorse and fear at this time.

Zhang Fan killed eleven people in a row with a snap of his fingers, almost killing one person in ten steps, three powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm, eight sniper kings, and a dozen bodyguards with a wave of his hand.

What a strength, what a style!

Zhou Biyao finally understood why his grandfather didn't value the wealth and glory of the world, and the financial resources of every big family went to cultivate martial arts and pursue the ethereal immortal way, in the face of such power, what conspiracy, what trickery, it was a joke.

"This matter is over, our Zhou family will not be held accountable......" said the old man who had been waiting for Zhou Baguio.

Zhang Fan's pupils widened suddenly.

"Presumptuous!"

Murder of the Spiritual Officer, what a crime.

The old man said: "Although you are very strong, you ......" halfway through his words, he suddenly froze, not because Zhang Fan shot at him, but because he was stunned when he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

As far as he could see, there was their Zhou Building, 66 stories high and 200 meters high, which had been split in half and separated from it, and the top was separated at an angle of more than 30 degrees.

Yes, it was his sword just now!

Split the 66-storey building in half?

Zhou Biyao saw that the old man was frightened, followed his gaze, and covered his mouth vigorously.

Oh my God!

The tall building that made people look so small was split.

The ground shook just now, and the rumbling sound was caused by the building being split in half?

This, this is still a horse that people can do?

The fear in my heart completely exploded, and I went limp, and I fell to the ground.

His face was full of horror, and his eyes tingled, almost popping out.