Chapter 1854

In this way, the sword Qi of Xuezhao is all beaten to other places by Ye Fan.

Boom ~

there was another roar. Under the traction of Ye Fan, the sword Qi of snow was leaping over a kilometer, and it was pounded fiercely in a twin tower in the distance.

The buildings were broken and the hard rocks were exploded.

The office building with a height of 100 meters collapsed.

The broken stone slab mixed with twisted steel structure could not be smashed down.

"Ah ~"

"help"

...

...

at this time, it is the busiest time of the night. The street is crowded with people, and the collapsed building directly takes hundreds of people's lives.

"Ah ~"

"it's cruel."

"The power of Xuezhao Pavilion master's sword may have taken away hundreds of lives."

"It's not as good as killing me for half a day."

"Cruel, cruel ~"

Ye Fan said with pity.

Sigh, full of endless sympathy and pity for the dead.

"Shut up!"

"You sharp mouthed bastard, don't be hypocritical here."

"If it were not for you, how could those innocent people in Japan suffer

"Today, if I don't kill you, I will be sorry for my great people!"

Rao has always been known for its cool and dignified snow photo. Facing Ye Fan, such a shameless bastard, he can no longer keep calm.

On her cool face, full of anger.

In the chest, surging anger, rising.

Ye Fan is so cheap!

Xue Zhao has read countless people in her life, and she is one of the top ten in the sky list. She has seen several of them.

However, it was the first time for her to see ye fan so brazen.

Just now, it's just that he attacked his own chest. Now it's clearly that he has brought disaster to the Japanese people, but he has turned to blame himself.

Also put on a look of heartache and sadness!

Shit!

The snow photo is going to be pissed off.

In anger, the snow rises with his sword.

This time, she learned a lesson. Instead of attacking with sword spirit, she fought hand to hand with Ye Fan.

The long sword reflects the cold light, so it cuts to Ye Fan.

As the saying goes, an inch long, an inch strong.

Under the close combat, the snow Zhao relies on in the hand seven feet green peak, unexpectedly also really suppressed Ye Fan.

When the snow shines on the back hand, Ye Fan flashes in a hurry, but his hair is still cut.

A wisp of hair in front of my forehead, falling with the wind.

"Young Chinese, die!"

After cutting off the tip of Ye Fan's hair with a sword, Xuezhao refused to let go, waved his long sword and rushed again.

Ye Fan eyebrow eye is icy cold, after looking at the wisp of hair that falls in the hand, the palm immediately clenches.

The body and the skin are the parents.

Is a wisp of hair, Ye Fan can not be violated by others.

"Dame, do you really think you can use a sword?"

In the heart sullen, leaf fan cold voice a scold.

After that, people can only see that between the stars, Ye Fan takes his finger as a sword and cuts the sky with his sword.

The green awns curl and the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal.

The green light sword that swept all directions swept the void.

Looking from afar, it is just like under the Tianhe River, blooming a unique green lotus.

The sword is so daunting.

"This... This is..."

"green lotus sword rhyme?"

"Damn it!"

"Shall I go to NIMA?"

"How can this son of a bitch know how to become famous as the God of heaven?"

"How could this be possible?"

I saw the scene of peeing at the river.

One by one stupidity, a pair of eyes beads are about to jump out of the old eyes.

In my heart, there is a storm sweeping.