In the blood-colored mist, Gu Tong used the cultivation of the Yuan period as the pinnacle of the battle maintenance weapon, the battle sound clanged, and the two figures interspersed with each other, and the fight was indistinguishable from the top and bottom.

"Gu Tong has just been in the Yuan period, and he actually had a tie with the young general?"

"I didn't expect Gu Tong to have this kind of talent, but it's a pity that the other party is a young general, a young general who has been fought in a hundred battles by stepping on the blood river. If the cultivation and skills are not as good, Gu Tong will be defeated!"

"The royal family's unscrupulous move, is it showing off muscles?"

There was a person who spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, someone else covered his mouth. This is a big disrespectful word, if the royal family is more serious, it is enough to slaughter a blessed world with this sentence.

Liu Xian glanced at it without being salty, and her face was full of indifference overlooking all beings.

Gu Tong was invincible, and there were many bones on his body, if it wasn't for the broken sword being hard enough, he would have been killed.

Meng Lang's face was a little moved, although this broken sword was not good-looking, it would be broken at any time, but it was incomparably hard and had a feeling of indestructibility, he was overjoyed, this is a good soldier, go back and repair it well, it can be of great use. I didn't expect to have such a harvest in Cangyun Mountain.

The shot was heavier, and it was difficult to resist Gu Tong: "Boy, the only way to come out is death!"

"Get out of your sister, the master has just practiced for less than seven days. It's normal to lose to you. If you give me a month, I will kill you!" Gu Tong roared.

Many people were speechless in surprise when they heard it, Gu Tong is also very famous in Cangyun Mountain, a martial artist can draw with the Lingtai monk without cultivation, I didn't expect that after just seven days of cultivation, he could give the cultivator of the cultivation period to fight to this point, if he really gives him time, he must be the king of one side.

Meng Lang sneered: "Don't be ashamed!

Chang Ge flashed a strong light and slashed downward, the speed was so fast and the strength was so strong that Gu Tong could not bear it at all, and even the broken sword was shattered.

Gush!

Gu Tong flew into a blood-colored mist, fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhang Fan with difficulty. Zhang Fan's hands were quickly sealed, and the mysterious qi machine was injected into the silver needle.

The silver needle has recovered more than half, the green smoke floats from its upper end, the formation is complete, and the evolution is the silver needle.

The more silver needles, the brighter the array, the stronger the power, at this time Meng Lang had a sense of crisis, but he didn't think much about it, and held Changge: "It seems a little interesting, but you don't have a chance to use it!

He is a general, not a knight. In the face of the weak, he will kill with one blow and will not let go, Chang Ge roared and took Zhang Fan's head, he fell into a wonderful realm at this time, he was ignorant of the dangers of the outside world, and the killing machine was still deducing the silver needle. Uncle Guang held the flag horn and was ready to throw it out to protect Zhang Fan.

"No!" The blood-stained Gu Tong rushed up and dragged the domineering Chang Ge with his fleshy palm, he gritted his teeth and bled very hideously, bursting out with absolute potential, pushing Meng Lang back, although the price he paid was that his palm was almost worn out.

Meng Lang was angry: "Okay, okay, do you want to protect him? Then I will abolish you first!"

He was dressed in black, and he danced angrily, waving a long song, like a warrior coming out of hell. Gu Tong had no strength, and said in a low voice: "He died for me." I am willing to give my life for him! There is no self!"

"I'm going to make your life worse than death!" Chang Ge fell, slashing at Gu Tong's outstretched arm.

Click!

The sturdy arm twisted and deformed in an instant, and the white bones pierced through the skin, and a handful of blood spilled the red slate.

Another Ge provoked his abdomen, nailed his whole person to Changge and raised it to the sky, letting the blood bathe his body, Meng Lang only kept laughing, at this time the somewhat heroic Meng Lang looked particularly terrifying: "Who can stop me in Little Cangyun Mountain? Who can defeat me?"

"Stop!" Qin Yue wanted to join the battlefield and rescue Gu Tong. He is a true disciple of the Criminal Elder, and he can't sit back and watch his disciple being killed by personality. At this time, the whole body burned and rushed forward.

Liu Xian raised her spear and said coldly: "Fair challenge, can't be stopped! Unless, you want to challenge me!"

"Then fight!" Qin Yue didn't talk nonsense, and slapped it away.

Liu Xian sneered: "You are a master, but you lack experience!"

is also a monk at the peak of the cultivation of weapons, and the mountains and rivers tremble when they fight, and the sun and moon are dark. The two of them drove into the forest, causing the beast to dodge and roar.

"Begging for mercy, humble begging for mercy!" Meng Lang shook Gu Tong as a banner and said viciously.

Gu Tong gritted his teeth, once he spoke, he would leave a shadow and become a stain in this life. So he didn't speak, just gasped roughly, eager to eat this terrible man.

"What the hell, are you dumb, beg for mercy and I'll spare you!" Meng Lang couldn't wait to beg for mercy, and was even more angry, "It's just an ant, if you want to use force with the dragon, you must be ready to die!

smashed the dying Gu Tong at Zhang Fan. The people at the scene showed surprise and anger, is it really when there is no one in the three mountains? The disciples of Cangyun Mountain are even more pale, and they are about to take action.

Zhang Fan crossed his knees, suddenly stopped deducing and raised his hand to catch Gu Tong, a star Xuan Li entered Gu Tong's body to protect his heart, his eyes were round, and he glanced at the silver needle, but it had evolved thirty-nine, far from Dacheng, but it was enough to kill him!

The surging spiritual fluid is Zhang Fan's foundation, and he can continue to fight strongly, he swallowed the old medicine, not to replenish his physical strength but to restore his qi and blood, and seal the terrible wound on his thigh, his complexion eased slightly, and he still shook his body: "Evolution.."

Thirty-nine silver needles, twenty true, nineteen false. At this time, as Wan Sheng's hand became active, he turned into a small silver sword, swallowing the cold light and boundless aura, and as Zhang Fan pointed out, the silver small sword turned into a silver sword and slashed towards Meng Lang.

Meng Lang wielded Changge and suppressed the silver sword with absolute force. But as soon as he fought, his face changed greatly, and the small sword with a big palm could not be shaken, and his five organs were displaced. He fixed: "A little strength, the realm gap is here, you can't cross the gap!"

Zhang Fan also killed with the double stele in his hand at this time, and the silver needle and him forced Meng Lang to retreat again and again, killing until the blood-colored mist dissipated, Meng Lang spit out a mouthful of blood: "You actually made me vomit blood, it's good.. Kill!"

"A lot of nonsense!" Zhang Fan responded flatly, bursts of golden light appeared under his skin, and it was a pseudo-god pattern that appeared to protect his body.

"God, it's a god pattern!"

"He's really revived!"

"Born enlightened, a generation's nightmare.."

The disciples of Cangyun Mountain, Biyun Mountain, and Merry Mountain were all surprised, they had all experienced the dark period of Zhang Fan's rule, and as soon as the divine pattern came out, the world-shattering genius would also be gloomy.

Now many people can't take a key step, just because Zhang Fan's invincible posture is in front of him.

Meng Lang was even more shocked, it turned out that this person was the legendary Innate Enlightened One, the powerful existence that reached the top at the age of ten, if it wasn't for the fact that he fell halfway, the royal family would have almost sent a strong man to kill him.

"What's the matter if it's revived, the gap is here! Suppress me!" "Killing the Innate Enlightened Person, this is a great honor for the monk, Meng Lang ignored the opponent's low realm, and just wanted to kill him and shatter the Divine Pattern.

Zhang Fan was angry but calm, silently waved the stele opener, and the two steles together were grinding plates, grinding and killing.

Although Meng Lang Changge was trapped, his own cultivation was strong, and he still had the upper hand after honing his powerful body and strong will to fight in thousands of troops. But he couldn't fight for a long time, and when he was young, he cultivated to the wind and entered the cultivation weapon early, and did not lay a good foundation, which led to the floating of the spiritual liquid, and by this time he had no follow-up strength, and his shots were getting weaker and weaker.

Zhang Fan pushed himself to the peak step by step, and the strength of the stele opener increased from five times to eight times, and it is still rising steadily.

Finally snapped, his palms pressed on Meng Lang's chest, and the clothes on his chest exploded to reveal a strong chest, leaving two slap prints at this time, still smoking.

"Ahh But Zhang Fan dodged all his attacks lightly, waiting for him to lose his combat strength and make a move.

"Meng Lang is messed up!"

"It's terrible, I actually forced Meng Lang to this step!"

"Am I dreaming?

The stone broke the earth, and the two great realms of jumping really appeared. Zhang Fan had defeated Meng Lang with an absolute victory, and made a move to the death hole.

"Ahh I'm still undefeated!"

"Shameless!" Everyone rolled their eyes, grasping Zhang Fan's weakness of not being able to control the sky, and wanted to kill him in the air.

Meng Lang recalled Chang Ge, who was fighting the silver needle, if it wasn't for Chang Ge being trapped, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, Chang Ge pointed at Zhang Fan, and Rui Mang Dasheng wanted to make a move through the air.

Zhang Fan was faster, his hands pushed forward, his ten fingers bloomed with black light, and the ten thick fingers of his arm went hand in hand, the heaven-level exercises were indestructible, and it was a terrible means of counterattacking, Meng Lang was frightened and didn't dare to make another move, and the beast wanted to run.

The people watching the battle all sighed, the battle was too mysterious, the battle against the two realms, the people who watched were enthusiastic, but Meng Lang flew away, and the battle should be over, because Zhang Fan couldn't fly!

Suddenly, Zhang Fan turned into a ray of light.

"Yin and Yang steps, seven steps to the sky!"

One step! two steps.

After taking a total of seven steps, he landed on the ass of the alien beast, and looked at Meng Lang indifferently: "You can't escape!"