"Kiri-chan!"

Ye Fan saw Cao Yutong falling, and hurriedly took a step and turned into a ghost shadow to pick it up, and Hong Chang waved his arms, and the terrifying waves of qi swept away, Ye Fan turned into a fallen leaf in the wind and was swept out, opening the bitter sea while flying back.

Airplanes!

The bitter sea crossing spawned by the trick of fighting was ten times heavier.

Hong Chang was caught off guard, his body was pressed against the throne in a flash, the throne shattered, and a giant blue-gold hand grabbed Cao Yutong and brought her to the door between the lightning and flint.

Ye Fan jumped and hugged her.

Cao Yutong shrunk in his arms and trembled, his big eyes were red: "Teacher......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Fan pressed her head, and the Xuanlong Jue was injected to repair the ruined legs.

The new flesh and bones slowly spread, giving rise to new bodies.

Hong Chang stood up from the ruins, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "In the face of a god, you dare to consume a few strengths, boy, you are crazy." ”

Ye Fan stared at him gloomily, did not take back the Xuanlong Technique, and while treating Cao Yutong, the qi also shrouded the dying group of girls around him, helping them recover their internal organs and Zhou Tian's depletion.

They were alive because Hong Chang was in a hurry to become a god and didn't completely suck them dry, otherwise all he saw today was corpses all over the ground.

"Teacher, leave me alone, let's go."

Cao Yutong knew that Hong Chang was powerful, and the teacher didn't have much chance of winning, so now he consumed so much power, how could he fight!

Ye Fan was silent.

After a moment or so, Cao Yutong's broken limbs were finally reborn, and a pair of snowy little feet fell to the ground.

Ye Fan took off his coat and put it on her, and at the same time, the girls also got up one by one, they recovered, and they were also frightened.

This is a nightmare for them!

"Let's go."

Ye Fan snorted.

Cao Yutong refused to leave, beckoning a group of girls to flee, but he stayed, "Teacher, I'll fight with you!" ”

"Obedient."

Ye Fan pushed her out of the secret room, and a group of girls in the corner also ran away when they saw this.

After everyone left, Ye Fan closed the heavy iron door.

Bang dang!

There are only one old and one young left in the huge space.

Hong Chang's eyes were full of foolishness, "In the face of the gods, you have the courage to settle all your long-cherished grievances today!" ”

"Old Zamao, ruining my Ye family, the sin is unforgivable! Cholera Kyushu should be killed! ”

"Young people can be arrogant, but it's a pity that you are too weak to change anything."

Hong Chang took a step, Ye Fan was locked by a force field, and the floor tiles under his feet were pressed into powder.

This deterrent......

Did he really become a god?

No, he's a pseudo-god at best!

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and propped up his body, and the divine ring at the back of his head rotated, counteracting the suppression.

Hong Chang stroked his beard and sneered: "Yes, puppy, you can resist the strength of the old man, but that's all." ”

He appeared in front of him next, and his withered hand grabbed it directly, and Ye Fan was locked again.

Fight the word, open!

Ye Fan raised his fist to meet it, and the great power of the fighting word burst ran through the past, hitting the withered claw firmly, but the strange thing was that Hong Chang grabbed the fist just by shaking his body, "Your strength is stronger than the old man expected." ”

As soon as he stepped down, Ye Fan jumped up to avoid the attack, and at the same time, Ku Haidu suppressed it, crushing the old figure to a stagger, but the old guy still refused to let go, Ye Fan was furious and stepped on his face to break free.

Hong Chang refused to let go even if he stepped on his face, "Boy, I'll give you a meeting gift to let you know the gap between you and the gods." ”

Click!

The hand was crushed to pieces, and the flesh exploded everywhere.

Ye Fan staggered back, looked at the palm that had destroyed half of it, gritted his teeth, and his flesh and blood squirmed wildly to heal.

Hong Chang's eyes lit up, "What a weird method, your medical skills are derived from your own strength, right?" Boy, tell this secret method, and the old man will accept you as a righteous son and give you the Lord of the Nine Heavens. ”

"Fuck you."

Ye Fan shook his hand and shot out the silver needle, Hong Chang disappeared in an instant, Ye Fan hurriedly avoided it, and the old man fell from the sky and stepped out of a big pit on the ground.

"Puppy, still stubbornly resisting."

Hong Chang attacked in close quarters, and his movements seemed to be slow, but after Ye Fan resisted, cracks appeared in his hand bones, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped.

This pseudo-god is really powerful, if it is at its peak, there may be a possibility of a war, and now the strength is only thirty percent, and it is exhausting to deal with it!

Ye Fan didn't want to contact the world, because Hong Chang was the culprit of the destruction of the two families, and he had to kill it with his own hands!

"Why don't you shake people?"

Suddenly a strange voice sounded, it was the apostle, who sat on a chain and staggered to watch the play.

Ye Fan secretly said that it was not good, it would be difficult to deal with one Hongchang, but he didn't expect him to be there!

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and continued to avoid Hong Chang's attack, but his speed was so fast that he couldn't see it with the naked eye.

It's a line of words!

"You can't escape, tell your secret method, otherwise the old man will really be a killer!"

Hong Chang was impatient, it turned out that he had been playing around and verifying his strength, if he hadn't had an idea about the Xuanlong Jue, he would have been ruthless a long time ago.

Ye Fan's heart was like a rock, and the cold water and dirty thunder spread out, Hong Chang's body was sour, and at the same time, a small blue-gold Dao bell pressed on his face.

Hong Chang screamed and retreated, half of his face was blown open, and his bones were visible.

The apostle laughed, "Hong Chang! You're such a waste, you've become a god, and you've been beaten like this by a kid at the end of a strong crossbow, and if his strength is at its peak, you may not be an opponent. ”

"Shut up!"

Hong Chang was annoyed and angry, and waved his arms to disperse the blue-gold smoke, "Boy, the old man's patience is exhausted, you go and die!" ”

Ye Fan gritted his teeth secretly, this old guy is really strong, the last time he fought against Chang Miao, who was dying, he was solved by a miniature Dao Clock, but the same means were ineffective against him, so he was at least an existence of Chang Miao's level!

Thinking about it, Hong Chang was close, and he had a line of words, the attack was too fast, Ye Fan couldn't dodge it at all, he was blown away by a punch, rolled to the ground, and drew a terrifying trace on the solid ground.

"You're not going to be able to do that, are you?" The apostle didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, "If you don't do your best, you'll die." ”

Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him indifferently, "Don't you do it?" ”

The apostle shrugged: "I'm here to verify the results of the experiment, if you can defeat Hong Chang, it means that there is still room for improvement in my research." ”

"You want to make gods in batches?"

"Do you dare to be distracted in the duel with the old man?"

Hong Chang got close in an instant, and smashed Huanglong with a fist with half of his rotten face.

Ye Fan chose to be tough!

The water and dirty thunder even fought to suppress the killing, and the battle directly entered the white-hot stage.

The two figures crisscrossed everywhere, and the entire secret room shook the mountains, and it was shattered.