Chapter 1859

She didn't expect, this Ye Fan, unexpectedly so disrespectful.

She had given him a chance to live, but she didn't know how to be grateful. Now she dared to speak to her in such a tone.

Can't he see the situation clearly?

Does he not know his life and death, has been held in her hand by her snow?

Thinking of this, Xuezhao immediately shook his head.

The original heart of Ye Fan's appreciation, the moment will be gone.

Now it seems that ye fan is just a stupid and arrogant person.

No matter how high the talent is, it is doomed to be a great talent.

If so, why talk to him again?

"I gave you a chance, because you don't know how to cherish it."

"So, Chu Tianfan, don't you lead your neck to death?"

In the low voice, the sword in snow Zhao's hand is scabbard again.

The seven foot green peak sweeps across, and the green light suddenly gushes out and cuts towards Ye Fan angrily.

However, to Xuezhao's surprise, his sword Qi fell on Ye Fan's body without leaving any trace.

Only a touch of sword wind, blowing Ye Fan's sleeve hunting.

"Well?"

"How could it be?"

"His dragon spirit body was broken by me?"

According to the snow, I was shocked and my pupils shrank.

Although, the swords just now were cut by her at will, not by all means. However, they are not the last of a strong crossbow. They can stop it.

"Is it that Chu Tianfan still has some spare power?"

In the snow between the suspicions, Ye Fan has raised his head.

On the delicate face, an inexplicable smile appears quietly.

Deep double pupil, as if reflecting the sun, moon and Star River, so, overlooking in front of Japan's first strong, snow.

At the same time, ye Fansen's laughter, like rolling thunder, echoed quietly in the sky and earth.

"It is worthy of being the snow shining on the God of Japan. After so many years, you are still the first person who can break my dragon spirit body."

"But that's it."

"Next, I'll show you my real majesty, Chu Tianfan."

The roaring sound of the flood swept like thunder.

When he said this, Ye Fan walked slowly in the direction of snow.

Ye Fan didn't take a step forward, and his momentum was strong.

In the end, Ye Fan is as powerful as a rainbow and as powerful as an abyss.

He stood there, hands down, with a sneer in his eyes.

The majestic and majestic, just like the vast sea sweeping across the world, suddenly set off a gust of wind to destroy the world.

"This... This..."

"what's the matter?"

"What happened?"

The movement here, immediately disturbed the people below.

Between suspicions, Suzuki and others all look up.

I saw between the void, the originally depressed Ye Fan, at this time, unexpectedly once again bloomed with dignity.

The sound of thunder swept through.

The fierce momentum, such as fire rising, swept the four sides.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned.

"This... This..."

"what's the situation?"

"Isn't that bastard a loser?"

"How..."

Suzuki's eyes widened, and Wang Yuehe and others were also shocked.

How could they not have thought that under the powerful attack of the snow shining God, this leaf was not dead, but could have the power to fight again?

"Ha ha ~"

"president, Mr. Chu is not defeated yet."

"We still have hope ~"

as the saying goes, some people are happy and others are sad.

When Suzuki and others are appalled, the Sanhe consortium's people are happy to shout out.