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Zhang Fan turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the woman in black who fell from the sky.

The rain is dense and the black moon hangs high.

The bridges above them were filled with a group of killers armed with white light cold swords.

"Click!"

A crack flashed, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared above the top of the bridge.

The other party is a group of killers, chasing the woman in black. However, after seeing Zhang Fan and them, they stopped one after another, not daring to step forward impulsively.

Zhang Fan rushed to the woman who fell to the ground, holding her face and shouting, "Ling'er, it's me, Xiaofan!"

Zhang Fan called, and Su Yao, Lingyun and the others who were standing behind him were also looking at the scene in front of them with mixed tastes at the moment.

"Is she the person Zhang Fan has been looking for?" asked Su Yao inwardly.

She always knew that Zhang Fan was looking for a woman named Xiao Ling. It was for that woman that he came to the mountain and sea realm.

Now, has Zhang Fan finally seen her?

However, just when Zhang Fan thought that he had finally found the Xiao Ling he was thinking about, he furrowed his eyebrows, and his eyes were like cold swords, staring at the tear mole under the left corner of the woman's left eye in his arms.

"You're not Ling'er! You, you're the woman on the witch boat?"

Zhang Fan immediately came back to his senses and recognized the wrong person. He didn't feel the breath of Xiao Ling on the woman in his arms.

On the contrary, when he saw the other party's tear mole, Zhang Fan immediately remembered the woman who looked exactly like Xiao Ling in the No. 1 sarcophagus on the witch boat.

The two look very similar and look very similar. The only thing that could tell them was the tear mole on the cheek.

"Click!"

Another thunderbolt pierced the night, like a golden knife cutting through the dark curtain.

The light was fleeting, Zhang Fan looked at the woman in his arms and said, "Who are you? What is the relationship between Ling'er and you?"

Although the woman in front of him is not Xiao Ling, Zhang Fan believes that she must have something to do with Xiao Ling.

However, no matter how Zhang Fan asked, the woman in his arms did not answer him a word, but looked at him blankly.

Her face was a little pale, and the rain on her cheeks looked a little poignant.

"She was injured and needed treatment. ”

After looking at the woman, Lingyun said to Zhang Fan.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan picked him up and walked towards his convoy.

And at this moment, suddenly on a stone bridge overhead, the man with a pair of scarlet eyes and as strong as an orangutan said.

"She's our prey, the one who doesn't matter, and I advise you to let her go. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the black-clothed men beside him who were holding white light cold swords showed their blades that shone with white light, projecting the dazzling light in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes were slightly cold. Then he completely ignored the people on the bridge and put the woman in his arms on the car.

The mushrooms in the car quickly vacated a place for her and let her lie down peacefully.

"Be nosy, look for death!"

At this moment, the killer on the bridge suddenly killed.

Seven or eight black-clothed men jumped down from the bridge, and the sword in their hand went straight to Zhang Fan's head.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan suddenly looked cold and glared.

At that moment, all the men in black only felt an invisible energy sweep through their bodies.

In the next second, those men in black began to explode in the air!

Bang bang......

They were like bags of blood, and the moment they exploded, blood and rain fell. Suddenly, a river of blood flowed.

"I'm going to take her away now, do you dare to have an opinion?" Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, and his gaze shot at the red-eyed strong man lying on the bridge like a cold iron sword.

After hearing this, the strong man with incomparably scarlet eyes opened his mouth slightly, exhaled angrily, and white smoke filled the air.

"Do you know who you're fighting against?"

"If you say one more word, die!"

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, the strong man who looked like a hill knelt on the bridge with a bang.

Because at that moment just now, Wan Jun's power pressed on his body, which was absolutely unrivaled, and it made the red-eyed strong man breathless.

"You ......"

Bang!

The strong, red-eyed man had just spoken, and he hadn't even had time to hear what he had to say.

In the next second, his whole person, along with the stone bridge where he was, collapsed and turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

That invisible power was strengthened tenfold in that instant, crushing it alive into minced flesh.

"I've said it, say one more word, die!"

Zhang Fan was furious and ambushed millions of corpses.

The majesty of the Heavenly Martial God is something that can be provoked by a dog. When Zhang Fan turned into a Heavenly Martial God, it was a real Martial God, and the divine power of the Martial God should not be offended.

The strong, red-eyed man, who didn't even know what was happening, had already turned into a puddle of flesh.

The rest of the killers were horrified in their hearts after seeing the scene in front of them, and they didn't dare to take another half step forward or make a sound.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Zhang Fan, the convoy continued to move forward.

The rain became heavier and heavier. The air was filled with the smell of disgusting blood.

The killers followed closely behind Zhang Fan's convoy a hundred meters, but they did not dare to approach their convoy.

"What to do, I was taken away by that man at the moment. Even the Great Protector was killed by him in seconds. ”

"What else can we do, hurry back to the chief, this person is not something we can deal with. ”

After a few minor leaders deliberated, they hurriedly sent someone to invite the leader.

The leader of the Male Regiment is known as the strongest man in the Male Regiment and the strongest man in Female Yingcheng.

Maybe only he can stop Zhang Fan.

......

"I finally know how you made a thousand. ”

In the canyon, Zhang Fan and the others continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Lingyun suddenly looked at Zhang Fan, she figured out one thing.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan replied, "Out of the thousand, didn't that witch spirit stone check the witch spirit power?"

"That's because you're the Heavenly Martial God. From the moment you entered my Pavilion, all of us entered your realm. ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he didn't explain much, just smiled slightly.

"If you want to regret it now, it's too late. ”

"I don't regret it, I'm just as good. Since they are all out of thousands, you can only blame me for my lack of skills. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would be the Heavenly Martial God, and there aren't many Heavenly Martial Gods in this world. ”

Ling Yun obviously couldn't believe that Zhang Fan looked young, and he turned out to be the most powerful type of person in this land.

Zhang Fan didn't answer much, but stopped suddenly.

Then, he looked up and saw that not far away, it was already the end of the canyon.

However, on top of the wall at the end of the canyon, stood a shirtless blond man.

He had blonde hair as hot as the sun. Kong Wu's powerful arms, muscles built like stones, are so strong that they don't look like a person, but a fierce beast.

"It's fun now, the head of the male regiment, the division of the male, will actually go out in person. Lingyun looked at the blonde man and said leisurely.

For her, it was like a big show, about to start.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan squinted slightly. From Shi Renxiong, he felt the same powerful aura as himself.

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