"I won't bully you, say your last words, judge yourself. ”

Seeing that Wu Yuanhua had the opportunity to say his last words just now, Yang Fan changed his words.

"Will you spare my brothers?"

Wu Yuanhua closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes violently and looked at Yang Fan with expectant eyes. At the same time, his eyes were full of death.

"What do you say?"

Yang Fan asked rhetorically.

"I see. ”

Wu Yuanhua threw the dagger, raised his right hand, and slapped it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The palm containing the full force of the late merger slapped Wu Yuanhua's head, and his head exploded like a watermelon, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

Wu Yuanhua's breath disappeared in an instant, and his breath gradually dissipated.

"Big Brother's Breath ......"

Suddenly, Jing Yuande, who was closest to Wu Yuanhua, suddenly changed his face, because he sensed that Wu Yuanhua's life was gradually dissipating, and it seemed that he was ...... He's dead.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuande hurriedly set his eyes on Yang Fan's location, only to see a headless corpse lying quietly on the ground, and its breath was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

"No !!"

Jing Yuande roared loudly, but he didn't notice that Hai Bodong had already taken advantage of Jing Yuande's distraction and killed fiercely.

"It's a good distraction to play against me. ”

The cold air between Hai Bodong's palms was pressing, and he slapped Jing Yuande's chest heavily.

Burst!!!

Jing Yuande didn't notice it for a while, and was directly hit by Hai Bodong, spitting blood from his mouth and flying upside down.

It's just that the blood has just been spurted out, and it is instantly frozen by the cold air hit by Hai Bodong.

By the time Jing Yuande fell to the ground, the position of his chest had begun to freeze, and it was spreading visibly in all directions. But in the areas covered by the ice, Jing Yuande only felt that he had lost his intuition, and when the True Yuan Force passed through these places, it flowed very slowly.

His eldest brother was probably dead, Jing Yuande didn't care about the injury in his chest, and flew towards Yang Fan's location.

"Don't want to go!"

Jing Yuande roared, ignoring Hai Bodong's attack at all, and seeing that he was about to be hit, Jing Yuande still didn't care. On the contrary, he also took out his weapon and intended to exchange his wounds for wounds.

"Maniac!"

Hai Bodong didn't dare to be careless, so he could only withdraw the attack and dodge instead.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Yuande came to Wu Yuanhua's headless corpse.

At this moment, Qiu Xiao, who was fighting against Zhang Chenglei, shrank his pupils suddenly, and without thinking about it, he turned around and flew towards the direction where Yang Fan was.

Zhang Chenglei thought that Qiu Xiao was going to make a move on his own members, so he hurriedly blocked Qiu Xiao's advance.

"Get out of here!"

Qiu Xiao roared, burst out with all his strength, and blasted Zhang Chenglei away with one punch.

"How can it be so strong!"

Qiu Xiao's sudden shot caught Zhang Chenglei off guard for a while, and he was blasted away, and the pain in the abdomen that was hit was even more unbearable, and he almost knocked out the overnight meal.

Zhang Chenglei stared at Qiu Xiao with frightened eyes.

Soon, Qiu Xiao came to Jing Yuande's side, looking at the headless corpse of Wu Yuanhua who was already cold on the ground, and a desperate emotion arose in his heart.

"Second brother, eldest brother, he ......"

Qiu Xiao's voice was a little choked, and he slowly squatted down, his fists clenched.

"Who is it, who did it. ”

Suddenly, Qiu Xiao stood up suddenly, looked around, and finally stared at Yang Fan.

"You did it?"

Qiu Xiao asked in a questioning tone, which made people tremble.

"I ask you, did you do it?"

In Qiu Xiao's hand, a long knife appeared, emitting a cold light, and his eyes were about to split.

Now even if Yang Fan answered no, he couldn't escape Qiu Xiao's violent revenge.

"Yes!"

After about five breaths, Yang Fan opened his mouth and only said one word.

"Good! ”

Qiu Xiao nodded, his tone was terrifyingly calm, and it was also cold and terrifying.

I saw Qiu Xiao raise his long knife and slash at Yang Fan's head, locking it with his divine sense. It wasn't fast, but it was powerful.

Boom!

However, when the long knife was less than half a meter away from Yang Fan, it was easily clamped by Yang Fan with two fingers.

Qiu Xiao's pupils shrank, and then a cruel look appeared on his face. His legs were slightly bent, and his hands were fierce, trying to stab the long knife forward.

But no matter how hard Qiu Xiao tried, the blade of the knife did not move even the slightest.

At this moment, Jing Yuande slowly stood up, and on his face, there was a calm that saw through everything. But in the depths of his eyes, there was endless killing intent.

"Die!"

Jing Yuande didn't say a word, and slammed a punch into Yang Fan's head.

Facing the siege of the two mid-stage powerhouses of the merger, Yang Fan's face was still calm and comfortable, and he slowly stretched out his empty right hand.

Bang!

Hearing only a muffled sound, Jing Yuande's fist was firmly grasped by Yang Fan's right hand, not only was he not injured, but he didn't even move his body for half a minute.

"This !!"

Jing Yuande's pupils shrank, and he was horrified in his heart.

At this time, in the gorgeous carriage not far away, the little boy's eyes widened and he fell into a daze.

The old man sitting across from him had a glint in his eyes. At the moment when Yang Fan made his move, he saw Yang Fan's specific cultivation, and the merger period was complete, and he was about to enter the tribulation period.

The old man was also horrified in his heart, he could see that Yang Fan's age was definitely no more than five hundred years old.

The five-hundred-year-old merger period is complete, and even Tianjiao Nangong Feiyue, who ranks first on the Tianjiao list, only entered the consummation of the merger period after he was more than eight hundred years old.

In this way, isn't the talent of this young man in front of him even higher than Nangong Feiyue?

Thinking of this, the old man's heart surged.

"Give me death!"

Jing Yuande let out a low roar, pinched the magic technique with one hand, and attacked Yang Fan.

Not to be outdone, Qiu Xiao took out another magic weapon and killed Yang Fan.

A water knife condensed by water flew towards Yang Fan's neck, Yang Fan's head twisted slightly, and the water knife passed by, cutting off a strand of Yang Fan's hair.

Qiu Xiao held a spear in his hand and stabbed it out, the head of the spear flashed with golden light, and stabbed Yang Fan's chest fiercely.

Yang Fan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person flew backwards in the air.

The two were in hot pursuit.

Qiu Xiao's spear was three meters long, so it was easy to attack Yang Fan, taking advantage of Yang Fan's volley, he grabbed the end of the spear and stabbed it out in advance.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, the palm of his right hand was facing the sky, and a blue electric current exploded in Yang Fan's hand, like thousands of birds calling.

A thousand birds!

Yang Fan's palm was aimed at Qiu Xiao, and a beam of energy condensed by lightning shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Poof!

Qiu Xiao's arm was pierced, he snorted, held back the pain, and threw the spear out with his last strength.

Sou!

The spear flew towards Yang Fan's neck at a speed that didn't have to be a thousand birds.

"Good chance!"

Jing Yuande's eyes lit up, and he desperately injured Yang Fan to restrain him.

In the blink of an eye, the spear was already close in front of him, and in Jing Yuande's opinion, Yang Fan had no way to dodge at all, and he was firmly restrained by himself, so he couldn't make defensive moves.

Seeing that his attack was about to hit Yang Fan, Qiu Xiao showed a relieved smile on his face.