Chapter 239

This is the disaster of the demons!

Yang tiandang came to Yang Fan in an instant, and the fog within a few kilometers gradually dissipated.

"How could that be?"

Liu Wu looked at Yang tiandang, who was bombarded with a fist. He was completely shocked. He couldn't believe Yang tiandang's reaction.

Yang tiandang turned into a black mist and gradually spread out. Like the leader of Tianji, he completely lost his spiritual power.

Without the fog, Yang tiandang's body became extremely fragile. It was impossible for him to withstand Yang Fan's attack. Liu Wu in the distance just used the fog to protect his whole body, which he barely resisted.

It is obvious that the situation is not particularly good. Yang tiandang's body is obviously badly damaged. If it was not for the fog, I'm afraid he would not have survived before.

Yang tiandang's eyes suddenly shrink, looking at Yang Fan's eyes more and more chilly, can't help laughing.

"How could it be that his breath had disappeared? How could Yang tiandang disappear? "

Liu Wu roared: "how did you do it?"

Liu Wu roared crazily, and the sky in all directions became more and more dim. Bursts of fog filled the sky, and the fog above the sky became a huge black dragon.

The scarlet eyes of the black dragon look at this land mercilessly, and the bloodthirsty meaning almost makes people's soul tremble.

Boom!

The black dragon roared gradually, the whole sky seemed to tremble in front of him, and the terrible fog instantly devoured Yang Fan crazily.

All around by this fog corrosion, even the fire lotus patriarch and several other patriarchs face is also suddenly changed, the black dragon in the sky toward the sky, this is not they can stop the existence.

Black dragon is obviously Liu Wu's incarnation. His eyes are full of blood. Yang tiandang, his brother of thousands of years, died so easily. In order to get revenge, he even used taboo techniques,

This terrible power spread around in an instant, and those people also felt shivering, such a terrible crisis.

Can Yang Fan survive in this move?

Yang Fan is also calm looking at everything in front of him, it seems not enough to move him.

Although this momentum is strong, it is not worth mentioning to Yang Fan.

The fog that appeared in front of Yang Fan seemed to isolate the world.

When Yang Fan wields his sword, the whole black dragon is cut completely in an instant. The sound of nature spreads slowly, and the black dragon appears in front of him.

Liu Wu's face showed a look of reluctance. In the moment, his eyes lost their look. His whole body was cut in half and disappeared.

No matter how powerful the black dragon was, it was destroyed by Yang Fan immediately. The sky was no longer so dark, the heaven and the earth were not trembling, and peace was gradually restored in all directions.

Almost to collapse of the space is gradually in the repair of this Law of heaven and earth, slowly recovering, today's southern Xinjiang can be said to be a mess, in all directions is the blood fog.

Yang Fan's sword almost cut down the whole southern Xinjiang, resulting in two completely different scenes in the whole southern Xinjiang. There was a dead silence. Everyone held his breath and could not hear any sound.

This crisis was completely eliminated by Yang Fan's sword. People were speechless, and many patriarchs could not believe that Yang Fan's strike was so powerful. Although Yang Fan showed great strength just now, they never thought that Yang Fan would be so powerful.

Especially the fire lotus Lord, he always thought that no matter how strong Yang Fan's strength was, it was only a golden elixir. However, the strength of Liu Wu and Yang tiandang was obvious to all. Even they were not rivals. What shocked them was that Yang Fan almost wiped them out with a single sword.

Even the fire lotus patriarch can't be compared with Yang Fan, and even be killed by Yang Fan. The other patriarchs no longer dare to look at Yang Fan directly.

There was silence all around. No one dared to say a word more. All the people who looked at Yang Fan only had fear and worry. How much strength they expended, or even jointly attacked, might not be able to destroy Liu Wu, or even fight together.

But now Yang Fan is just a sword, which seems very easy, but it can kill the enemy they can't reach. Many people no longer speak, but look at it from a distance, their legs are constantly shaking, their pupils are shrinking, and they can't say anything.

As for the other ideas have disappeared without a trace, looking at Yang Fan's eyes left only worship, heart more respect.

Yang Fan doesn't seem to have any momentum. On the contrary, he is just an ordinary man. It seems that he is really devoid of people, but he is almost out of reach in people's hearts.

Several patriarchs once again refreshed their views on Yang Fan, or Yang Fan renewed their cognition.

Yang Fan in their hearts immediately to the column must not offend, even if they are ten big door, also can not be Yang Fan's opponent.

They are also more compassionate to Tianji patriarch. They didn't expect that Tianji patriarch was so short-sighted that he provoked such a tough man, especially Hanhai patriarch. He was just looking for his own death.

Yang Fan looked at the portal above the sky and could not help showing a sneer. It seems that no one has entered the void again. What is in the portal?

He is also very curious, suddenly burst out an idea, want to go in and have a look, what is in the void?

How powerful is the Lord of demons?

If there are two soldiers in front of us, how powerful is the master inside?

Yang Fan gently said: "Xiaoke, you are also curious, so let's go together!"

Yang Fan's voice reverberated in the whole southern Xinjiang, and the fire lotus Lord and others were completely stunned. They couldn't help but show a happy smile. They didn't look like the same person just now.

If they hadn't seen Yang Fan's killing methods before, I'm afraid they would really treat Yang Fan as an extremely ordinary person.

Master Huolian knew that Yang Fan was going to leave, and said respectfully: "thank you for your help to save the whole southern Xinjiang. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid the whole southern Xinjiang would fall into the hands of the enemy sooner or later."

Yang Fan did not say much, gently stroked Yang Xiaoke, said: "it's just some small things, don't care."

He had to show a bitter smile, in each other's eyes is actually just a small matter.