Chapter 263

At the same time, the people present were stunned. They didn't expect that Ouyang xian'er's reaction would be so huge. Maybe they didn't expect that Ouyang xian'er would protect Zhang Fan so much.

"I don't allow anyone to say young master, including my own parents." Ouyang xian'er clenched her lips tightly. Although her tears were still flowing, her face was full of firmness.

"Xian'er" the woman was stunned. Ouyang xian'er's character at this time was very similar to her former self. Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help looking up at the man. At this time, the man's eyes also fell on the woman.

Between the eyes, reveals a strong love, but the man still needs to do.

"You don't plan to go back with us." the man glanced at Ouyang xian'er and said directly.

"Yes" Ouyang xian'er nodded directly.

"Very good" the man nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on Zhang Fan and said: "believe it or not, I will kill this boy now"

"you How can you do this? "Ouyang xian'er is dull, and the whole person holds Zhang Fan, as if he is afraid that the man will really hurt Zhang Fan at this time.

"There's nothing you can't do. You are the daughter of Ouyang Zhenyue, so you must be taken back," the man said coldly.

"If you kill the young master, I will not live." Ouyang xian'er's tears flow, shaking his head in Zhang Fan's arms.

"Xian'er" Zhang Fan put his hands on Ouyang xian'er's shoulder.

Ouyang xian'er's body trembled and raised her head gently.

"Don't cry, it's not good to cry." Zhang Fan gently wiped Ouyang xian'er's tears away, then bent down to gently kiss Ouyang xian'er's forehead, and then said with a smile: "no woman should protect a woman like this. It's also a man to protect a woman. Do you understand?" Zhang Fan gently stepped back from Ouyang xian'er's arms, instead of horizontal The body blocked in front of Ouyang xian'er's body.

Raised the head, the light fell on the man's body, his eyes became a little hot, some firm, his right hand spread Tianquan sword floating in his hands, between the energy floating, the long black hair without wind automatically, a detached momentum spontaneously, lingran, overbearing, fierce.

In this situation, if you want to go back to nature, if you want to keep calm, you can't stop him in this nine level situation.

"how do you want to fight with me?" the man looks at Zhang Fan with disdain.

"Yes" Zhang Fan nodded gently, with a firm color in his eyes: "I want to tell Uncle that there is no absolute thing in the world, now I may be weak in your eyes, but it doesn't mean that it will be the same in the future"

"ha ha, it's interesting" the man laughed, looked at Zhang Fan seriously, and then said: "well, if you can hurt me, Even if it's a dime, why don't xian'er follow you "

" this is what my uncle said. "Zhang Fan's eyes are shining, and the whole person becomes more firm. He can't think so much now. Now he just wants Ouyang xian'er to stay with him all his life

" hum, what Ouyang Zhenyue said has never broken his promise. "The man snorted coldly The man turned and walked out.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, put the little Warcraft in his arms aside and followed him out.

At this time, everyone went out, including the little Warcraft also followed in the last side, watching from a distance.

The wind was very strong at the top of the mountain, but the two people standing in the middle of the huge peak had no fluctuation at all.

"I hope you are a man who can afford to lose, and what I want to tell you is that if you lose, I will leave with xian'er today. Do you dare to bet?" Ouyang Zhenyue asked coldly, sweeping Zhang Fan.

"Ha ha" Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing. For his own woman, why didn't he dare to make this bet? He nodded his head straightforwardly, swung the sword in his right hand, and the crazy sword idea broke out completely. These are enough to represent Zhang Fan's belief at this time.

The strength of the other side is very high, but he has never seen anything. Today, even if he is dead, he will fight for it. This is not only for him, but also for xian'er. He wants to prove that he has the strength to protect Ouyang xian'er.

"Boy, come on, just let me see how your strength is." Ouyang Zhenyue's voice was full of coldness.

"As you wish," Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and a shadow appeared. He almost appeared in front of Ouyang Zhenyue in the next second. No matter what, he really had to do his best this time.

"The speed is still too slow." but again, Ouyang Zhenyue's voice came over.

"Slow, then I'll hurry up for you." Zhang Fan murmured. The purple energy soared to the sky. Moreover, the illusory shadow of the sword instantly condensed, the crazy sword spirit floated, and the fierce breath soared to the sky.

Zhang Fan, the "sword of the gods", gave a loud drink. The shadow of the sword moved and hit the man hard.

"Energy is too weak" light voice like lightning, heavy hammer in Zhang Fan's heart.

At the moment when the words fell, the man bent his fingers, a streamer, floated, and an energy directly penetrated Zhang Fan. The floating energy hit his Tianquan sword. The instant tremor dissipated the whole attack, and the energy was completely released.If it wasn't for Zhang Fan holding the sword tightly, I'm afraid that sword would fly out at this time.

Zhang Fan's face showed a look of disbelief, but soon the energy in his body gathered again, an illusory sword shadow suddenly appeared on his back, the third layer of sword meaning was not good, so the latest understanding of the sword meaning

the sword shadow dissipated and instantly integrated into the Tianquan sword.

"Buzz" Tianquan sword trembles, as if extremely excited.

Zhang Fan, the "sword of killing the gods", gave a dismal smile. Countless sword shadows floated towards the man's body and swept in the past. This layer of sword shadow has the power to cut off the opponent. This may not be particularly mature, but now he doesn't care so much.

And with the tyranny of the sword of killing God, a roar of the sword also sounded harsh.

"Eh" the man's voice was surprised. It was obvious that he felt the particularity of Zhang Fan's attack at this time. The energy floated and his right hand waved gently. With the floating contraction of space, he directly collided with Zhang Fan's attack.

"The harsh voice resounded, which was the effect of the latest sword cutting he realized.

At this time, the man's surprise was deeper. He didn't expect that Zhang Fan's attack had such a strange effect. However, he immediately shook his head again and said, "it's good, but it's still too weak"

the words fell between the man's right hand, accompanied by a vast amount of energy, Zhang Fan's attack collapsed directly.

Zhang Fan's look is a little dull. What is the strength of the man in front of him at this time?

he's not reconciled, he's really not reconciled. What's the point? He can, he can absolutely. He thinks that if he fails this time, Ouyang xian'er will be taken away by these two people. He doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to.

As soon as the body shakes, the force and the Zixia skill turn around at the same time, and the energy around him gathers madly from Zhang Fan's body, and the anti soul changes in an instant.

He fight, he really want to fight, he does not want to regret, regret for a lifetime.

But when the energy floated to a high level, Zhang Fan's right hand sword pointed directly at the sky, his eyes coagulated, and with a short jump, his body approached Ouyang Zhenyue again. There was no complicated move, but he just chopped at him. But this energy also completely moved the vibration of space. This sword was his incomparable belief and will at this time .

The man's face was extremely calm. As soon as he lifted his right hand, a mark appeared. With the flow of white light, a very blocking force rolled Zhang Fan directly.

"The strength is just 20%" the man looked at Zhang Fan and said: "this is your strongest attack, too weak, if there is no other, I can only take xian'er away"

words fall, the surging energy floats, the mark rotates and accelerates, a huge energy burst out directly, hit Zhang Fan straight, in that instant Between, purple thunder Lian body emerge, but nevertheless, Zhang Fan stuffy hum a, inverted fly out.

"Ha ha" Zhang Fan laughs miserably, and his pupils light up. When he is rolled out by a man, his left hand spreads out and the roaring voice roars out in an instant. It's a very melodious voice. With the melodious voice, the eyes of the vice president reveal an indescribable color of surprise. The martial spirit is the sudden emergence of the purple dragon, It is extremely gorgeous, fine scales, graceful body, and the melodious voice with unspeakable hegemony.

Purple Dragon into the body, Zhang Fan's whole body is wrapped in purple, purple wings instantly open, originally inverted fly out of the body, instantly become stable down.

When the body is completely stable, Zhang Fan reaches out his hand to gently wipe off the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. At this time, his eyes are covered with purple, revealing unspeakable strangeness.

"It's just the beginning" between the words, Zhang Fan's body moved, and the crazy energy gathered. When he was ten meters away from the man, his pupils blinked. At this time, the man's body was obviously stiff.

"It's now" Zhang Fan burst out: "eight wild Jue"

the crazy energy gathered into a seal, just like the mountain of Tai pressing the top, covering the past toward men's madness.

At this time, Zhang Fan's body continued to rush up, and the sword in his right hand floated and tyrannized again.

After the man's body became stiff, his eyes were a little surprised, but he finally shook his head and said, "it's still too weak." the words floated wildly, and a streamer rose up.

"Thirty percent power"

the voice fell, and Zhang Fan, who was not close to Ouyang Zhenyue, was thrown out again, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.