Chapter 4992

Even if it's so powerful, it's better than the emperor and Qin Zongheng 21 years ago. OK?!

Moreover, this is not the crime that shocked mu zhenjungan.

What shocked him most was that it was a young man who was just the age of weak champion?!

At the moment, compared with Mu Zhenjun, Yuan Ba Niang and other elders of Mu Hun sect are not much better or worse.

They are now one by one scared to stay in the same place, mouth open and close, even a complete word can not be said.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have any pity for these people who were shocked or shocked.

He clenched his right hand again, and with the same punch, he went down to the tianlinggai of Yuan Ba Niang and his party.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a big fist seal of tens of feet fell down like an avalanche.

I saw that Yuan Ba Niang and other six people didn't even react.

All of them were directly crushed into a ball of meat mud by the fierce and overbearing fist Gang, and Yan Hong's blood was splashed on the ground!

See, Mu Zhenjun canthus to crack, the whole body is shaking.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan's cold eyes fell on Mu Zhenjun.

"Zhang... Master Zhang, wait a minute, i... I give up, I give up..."

"You... Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"From now on, Mu Zhenjun and mu hunzong are willing to be a loyal dog to you. They are obedient to you and dare not give up any more."

At the moment, Mu Zhenjun has been completely frightened by Zhang Xiaofan's powerful terrorist means, shaking his head.

His knees softened, and the whole person knelt down straight to the ground. He kowtowed to Zhang Xiaofan and repeatedly begged for mercy.

This is in sharp contrast to Mu Zhenjun, who was brave and full of ambition ten minutes ago. It's really ironic,

"Want to be my dog? You deserve it

Zhang Xiaofan's words fell, his body leaped, and crossed an arc in the mid air, reflecting to Mu Zhenjun's back with an incredible angle.

Seeing this, Mu Zhenjun's heart is "cluttering!" It was too late for him to stand up and resist

I saw that while falling, Zhang Xiaofan bent his five fingers on his right hand and pressed them down heavily, directly patting them on Mu Zhenjun's Tianling cover.

"Pa --!"

A crisp sound came, Mu Zhenjun's eyes were stiff, and then he fell heavily on the ground, no longer alive.

Zhang Xiaofan's whole movement can be regarded as flowing water and flowing clouds at one go. There is no half point of procrastination to speak of.

Just in a few minutes, he had already sent a golden elixir, who was famous in the realm of Chinese cultivation!

However, the shock of Wang Wanzhou and Yu Mengqi's mother and daughter can't be described by words. In their eyes, there is only the invincible figure standing aloof like a God.

"Mu Hun Zong?"

Zhang Xiaofan chuckled as if he were mocking and disdaining something.

As soon as pure Yangyan came out, the huge fire wave swept away, directly swept away the bloody scene in front of us, and burned it up