Chapter 1197

He did not expect, Ye Fan this idiot, just to hit his face, unexpectedly with them all the way.

It's really a piece of writing.

Well, he will die with him in a moment.

On the way to the netherworld, I'm not alone.

At this time, has been silent and gentle, cold eyes, soon fell on Ye Fan.

"Who are you?"

"If you don't want to die, I advise you to leave quickly."

"Otherwise, the end of the old man named Zhou will be your final result!"

Wen Liang looks at Ye Fan and says coldly.

However, in the face of gentle angry words, Ye Fan looked calm and said with a faint smile: "coincidentally, this is what I want to tell you."

"I'll take this Xishan jade vein."

"If you don't want to die, leave quickly."

"Otherwise, the end of the old man will be your last destination."

Ye Fan's words flowed, and there was a chill in his deep words.

"Shit!"

"This idiot ~"

"dare to contradict him?"

"It seems that I have long life."

Next to Liang Haonan and others, hearing Ye Fan's words, his eyes suddenly twitch, and he scolds Ye Fan as a fool in his heart.

Zhou Botong was under his command, and could not make a move. So can for, Ye Fan still do not know how to defy his words, this is not looking for death, what is this?

Liang Haonan was glad that he had driven Ye Fan away. Otherwise, a group of them would have been killed by this fool.

"You know what you're talking about, son of a bitch?"

"With what you said just now, I can pronounce your death sentence."

"Here you go

If this is said, it will be rampant within a few meters.

A pair of warm eyes, but also a thorough cold down.

Here, the world, immediately swept by a strong wind.

It seems that Wenliang has already started to kill.

When Liang Haonan and others decided that ye fan was doomed to die, Ye Fan, at the top of the storm, chuckled: "Oh, is it?"

Hoo ~

the wind howled and rolled up 3000 fallen leaves.

At the moment of Ye Fan's words falling, people only felt that the temperature of the heaven and earth dropped by three points.

Under the Tianhe River, Ye Fan stands aloof.

In the strong wind, his forehead is flying!

Deep eyebrows and eyes, reflecting the Star River thousands of miles.

And Ye Fan's momentum, like a gradually stretched full of strength bow, crazy convergence.

"This... This is?"

Feel Ye Fan from the body of the surging momentum, Wenliang face changed greatly, a pair of eyes immediately widened, pupil in a fright swept.

In this way, in the eyes of Wenliang and others who are shocked and violent, Ye Fan reaches out his hand and grabs the sky.

As if catching the wind, it seems to catch the electricity!

Then, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly cold, holding his fingers like a knife, to the sky.

I saw that under the night, there was white paint shining.

The Qi force is like a knife. It shoots out in front of you. As fast as electricity, as light.

I have a sword to open the gate of heaven!

The white mark cuts across the world.

Where they passed, the vegetation collapsed and rocks broke.

Finally, with the irresistible momentum, straight cut Wenliang.

Wen Liang lost his face in shock and roared: "strength is like a knife, hold your finger and kill people!"

"Are you... Are you, master?"