Ye Ning sat in the car, glanced at the old man beside him, endured the unpleasant smell on his body, and said, "Senior Sharang, ahead is Tang Fan's residence, I believe you will be able to kill him!" ”

The old man said lightly: "He can kill my two beloved disciples, it can be seen that he is not an idle person, so he should not be careless." ”

"You're so modest and cautious!"

Ye Ning smiled with a respectful face.

Shatrang is the master of Amida and Yi Slang Melon, and is very famous in the South Seas.

Ye Ning spent a lot of money to invite him.

He wanted to take a multi-pronged approach to make Tang Fan die without a place to be buried.

Even if Sharang can't kill Tang Fan tonight, it would be better to seriously injure him.

On the day of the establishment of Fanwumen, other forces shot at the same time, and Tang Fan would definitely die.

Sharang asked, "Ye Shao, does Tang Fan really have divine fire and spirit beasts on his body?" ”

"It's true, he has a lot of secrets and magic weapons on him. Just kill him, it's all yours! ”

Chartrant did not speak, and when he lived to his age, he would have become a human spirit a long time ago.

If it weren't for Ye Ning saying the Divine Fire and Spirit Beasts, he wouldn't have ventured to come.

"Senior, don't worry, I still have a killer weapon in my hand!"

Ye Ning said this, and looked back at the man in the trunk.

Tang Fan, not only did I ask you to kneel and beg for mercy, but I also asked you to hand over Ye Mei and Mo Yan.

I'm going to make Mo Yan my woman in front of you, haha......

Just as Ye Ning was dreaming, a figure suddenly flew in front of him, like a meteor, and stopped in front of the convoy in an instant.

"Stop!"

Tang Fan threw a punch, and suddenly a wind barrier appeared in front of the convoy.

"It's Tang Fan, he's here!"

Ye Ning's expression changed.

"Good time!"

Sharang flew out and stood in front of Tang Fan.

More than a dozen strong men walked out of the convoy and protected Ye Ning.

"Tang Fan, I was about to kill you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself!"

Ye Ning looked at Tang Fan viciously, with a monstrous hatred.

Tang Fan ignored Ye Ning, looked at Sharang and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Tang Fan, I don't want to be your enemy, as long as you hand over the Divine Fire and Spirit Beast, I can help you kill him!"

Sharang stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Ning below, and said expressionlessly.

Tang Fan was slightly stunned, this old man is really smart.

"Chartres, you're crazy!"

Ye Ning scolded angrily, he never thought that he would be in the battle.

"What are you worthy of commanding me?"

Sharang snorted coldly, clearly not treating Ye Ning as a human being.

"You ......"

Ye Ning hated this, this old guy was even more insidious than himself.

"It's wonderful!"

Tang Fan clapped his palms, looked at Sharang and said, "No one can snatch my things!" ”

"Then don't blame me for being rude, today, I will avenge the two lovers!"

Shatrang shook his body, and a snow-white jade statue flew out from behind him.

This jade statue shines with a dazzling brilliance in the night, vivid and detached.

Tang Fan frowned, the jade statue in front of him was like a god, which made people ashamed of themselves at a glance.

"Batling-sama, please!"

Sharang looked at the jade statue and bowed respectfully, while throwing out a stick of incense.

Cigarettes are filled, and wings grow from the back of the jade statue, fluttering and moving.

Every instigation of the wings will form a whirlpool, which is like a wave of sound, which makes the whole body uncomfortable.

Tang Fan looked at the magical scene in front of him, and became even more curious about this soul magic technique.

"Tang Fan, let me ask you again, do you hand over the Divine Fire and the Strange Beast?"

Charrang made the strongest killing move, the purpose of which was to force Tang Fan to take the initiative to retreat.

If it wasn't a last resort, he didn't want to fight hard with Tang Fan.

Tang Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took out the dragon's spine and stood on his chest, and said, "It can be seen that you are a smart person, since you are a smart person, you should not wade into troubled waters." ”

"Kill!"

Seeing Tang Fan's determination, he pinched his fingers, and the jade statue waved its wings and flew straight towards Tang Fan.

Silvery waves of air formed in the air, exuding the intent of destruction.

At the same time, as the jade statue's wings waved, countless silver bats flew out.

They burst through the air, densely packed, and let out disturbing screams.

Waves of sound surrounded Tang Fan, and countless bats surrounded him, instantly forming a killing game.

One move is decided, and Saudi Arabian wants to solve it quickly.

"Haha, Tang Fan, you're dead!"

Ye Ning saw that Charrang's shot was so powerful, and he laughed proudly, he had long forgotten that Chapeland had to kill him before.

"I will fulfill you!"

Tang Fan also wanted to try how much power he could exert with the three immortal veins as the foundation.

He lifted the dragon's spine above his head and swung it at the jade statue.

As soon as the dragon's spine comes out, I am the only one.

A cold and incomparably cold air filled all directions, and a coercion stronger than the jade statue fell from the sky.

Thunder flashed in the night sky, and a giant dragon hovered up, as if defending its territory.

The dragon roared, and a huge claw poked out of the thunder, as if it had come from far away.

The air distorted, the wind swept the land, and the torrential rain was like a blade, as if it had cut through the space, forming a world that belonged to the Dragon Emperor.

"Bang!"

The fierce dragon claws slammed into the jade statue in the bloody wind, destroying all vitality with the power of destroying and decaying.

"Boom!"

The jade statue could not resist the powerful blow of the Dragon Emperor, and with a loud bang, it fell apart, and finally shattered into powder, turned into flying smoke, and disappeared.

"No ......"

Chartrant let out a scream, and his body was hit by the dragon's back, flying far away, and finally smashed to the ground.

There was another loud bang, and the earth shook, and when the smoke cleared, a deep crater appeared.

"Impossible, no ......"

The bones in Shatrand's body were shattered into several pieces, his chest collapsed, and his internal organs were broken.

With unwillingness, he left this world.

With just one stroke, Tang Fan killed this powerful soul cultivator.

He clearly felt the increase in combat power brought by the three immortal veins, and the pain he paid was too worthwhile.

"Tang Fan!"

Ye Ning was so frightened that he immediately rushed to the trunk and took out the man tied inside to block him.

"Tang Fan, if you move, I will kill your father-in-law!"

Ye Ning held the short knife in his hand and pressed it against Mo Guangsheng's neck.

Tang Fan rushed to Ye Ning and stood firm, looking at him without saying a word.

He made a lot of calculations, but he ignored Mo Guangsheng.

Ye Ning was really powerful, and he tied up Mo Guangsheng unconsciously.

Mo Guangsheng's face was like ashes, and he looked at Tang Fan with complicated eyes.

"Let him go, I won't kill you today."

Although Tang Fan didn't have a good impression of Mo Guangsheng, he was Mo Yan's father after all, and he couldn't ignore it.

At this time, a car also drove on the opposite side, and Mo Yan ran over in a hurry.

Tang Fan was worried that she was in danger, so he jumped over and hugged her in his arms.

Mo Yan shouted anxiously: "Ye Ning, let go of my father!" ”

"Tang Fan, you also have today, haha......"

Ye Ning was like crazy, very crazy.

"Ye Ning, are you forcing me to kill you?"

Tang Fan was moved to kill, he hated others threatening him the most.

But he was worried about hurting Mo Guangsheng, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Well, I promise that when you kill me, you will also kill your father-in-law! I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life, haha......"

Mo Yan shouted hoarsely, "Ye Ning, don't hurt my father!" ”

"Mo Yan, as long as you come with me, I will let go of your father!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Mo Yan wanted to break free from Tang Fan's embrace and exchange herself for Mo Guangsheng.

"No way!"

Tang Fan hugged her tightly.

"Tang Fan, he's my dad!"

Mo Yan only had one sentence.

Tang Fan glanced at the direction behind Ye Ning and let go of his hand.

Mo Yan slowly walked towards Ye Ning.

"Xiaoyan, don't come here, don't ......"

Mo Guangsheng shook his head vigorously, remembering the various ways he had treated his daughter, and regretted it a lot.