Chapter 543

from ancient to modern times.

There are only a few who can be called "Tianjiao".

The great man of the founding of the country once had a poem: the Qin emperor and the Han Dynasty lost their literary talent slightly; Tang Zong and Song Zu are less coquettish. Generation Tianjiao, Genghis Khan

It can be seen here that the ancient emperor could be called Tianjiao when he was young.

——Ye Fan, already has the appearance of emperor.

Hiss!

The idea also surprised everyone in a cold sweat.

At this point.

Outside the white bone array.

"Finally here." Ling hang wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the miasma in the center of the large array in the distance, and said in surprise: "it's powerful. It's not afraid of severe poison to stir up the miasma. What a cow and fork figure!"

"You just said to crush the heroes, and now?" Meng said thoughtfully.

"It's just some miasma. I'm not afraid."

"Sister, wait and see!"

Ling hang rose from the sky and disappeared into the miasma. After a while, he fell down and said with emotion: "it's really refreshing."

Meng Qingyin was surprised, "you're not afraid of miasma!"

Ling hang said proudly, "it's nothing but miasma. I'm invincible. If the two sisters eat the antidote pills I gave, they won't be afraid of miasma. My antidote pills have an adverse effect."

"Forget it, it's impossible to take pills. You can eat what you say. The miasma is covered in the air and won't come down. It doesn't have a great impact on us."

"Softly, let's go in and have a look."

Tang Ying leads Meng Qingyin into the white bone array.

Ling hang followed boring.

Not long after, they came to the central area and saw a dark place full of people and a bloody and cruel battlefield.

"How cruel!"

Meng Qingyin choked on the bloody breath, covered his mouth and nose, and was close to Tang Ying.

Although she is very strong and has taken strange drugs, her inside information is not inferior to Tang Ying at all; But after all, I have never experienced it. It is too short to become a master and a strong person, and my mentality has not changed.

This little daughter's gesture made Ling Hang's heart throb and more interesting to Meng Qingyin.

"Boom."

At this time, the war continued.

Wu Ling rushed out from the ground. He was furious. White was crazy. He joined forces with several top horizontal training masters to kill Ye Fan. He has reached the stage of immortality and hard work.

Ye Fan led the miasma around the battlefield, which made the spectators a little unreal.

"Ah!"

With a terrible cry of pain.

The miasma was torn open.

A horizontal master escaped. He lacked an arm and was pulled down by Ye Fan.

"Shua!"

Then, Wu Lingjun and others also rushed out of the miasma enclosure.

"Where to go!"

Ye Fan drinks.

Like a golden winged ROC, he fell from the sky and killed him.

His voice is like thunder. It vibrates for a long time.

Meng Qingyin and Tang Ying were stunned.

The sound

... how so familiar!

They stared at the man who swooped down from the miasma layer and were in doubt; Meng whispered, "sister, who is that man?"

"Wait."

Tang Ying is not sure.

No way, Ye Fan has changed a lot. In addition, he is bleeding all over, and his appearance is not clear.

Ling hang raised his eyebrows and asked, "sister, do you know the silver haired man?"

Meng Qingyin did not answer.

"Bang!"

Here, Ye Fan killed the broken arm horizontal training master; The other two also escaped seriously, leaving only Wu Ling.

"Woo woo."

At this moment, the cold wind roared.

Blow away the blood fog and miasma on the battlefield, and clearly show Ye Fan and Wu Ling.

Ye Fan shook his head and cleaned the blood on his face.

A handsome face emerged.

"Oh!"

Meng Qingyin exclaimed.

Tang Ying was also greatly surprised.

Then, they smiled and their eyes became soft.

Ling hang was anxious and asked again, "sister, do you know the silver haired man? Who is he?"

Meng Qingyin proudly raised his head and glanced at Ling hang. Then he looked at Ye Fan from a distance with burning eyes and full of admiration, and said word by word: "that's my husband!"

Ling hang was stunned. "Your husband?"

"That's right." Meng said proudly, "it's my husband Ye Fan. It's absolutely true."

Ling hang looks to Tang Ying for an answer.

"Yes."

Tang Ying nodded.

Suddenly, Ling Hang's face was slightly heavy.

Meng Qingyin held Tang Ying's arm and said happily, "sister, I didn't expect brother fan to be in the northern wilderness. We're really right. Brother fan is too powerful to suppress the heroes. It's a cow to challenge the whole audience alone!"

Tang Ying said with a smile, "this boy can make a big noise everywhere. What's strange is, how did you dye your hair silver? I remember that you still had broken hair in the capital. How long have you been away? Why is your hair so long and growing too fast!"

Meng Qingyin blushed and his heart beat faster. He hesitated and said, "sister, don't you think brother fan has become much more handsome. His figure is in the golden ratio and his silver hair is too natural and unrestrained, like the God of heaven!"

"That's true."

Tang Ying's heart trembled.

Ling hang was a little annoyed. His eyes stared at Ye Fan coldly, and a wave of hostility rippled out.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan feels very sharp.

He swept his eyes and soon saw Meng Qingyin and Tang Ying. Unexpectedly, they would appear here and lost their God.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

"Brother fan, be careful!"

Meng Qingyin's face changed and screamed.

Ye Fan's hair stands upright.

A vigorous Qi bead appeared at his feet, and a cold and cruel word that should be sunny sounded in his ears: "the vigorous Qi bead created by Taoist Huang Ya, my master, is the third blow to the realm. Chatter, chatter, Ye Fan, will you die!!"