Chapter 1510

From their words, Fang fan can know that these are also the people of Haotian Pavilion of life.

Now Fang fan is not sure whether the cultivators who invade the Terran plane only come from Haotian Pavilion, or whether Haotian Pavilion is just one of their forces

And how powerful are forces like Haotian pavilion? Is it similar to Sanpin forces like chentian family? Or stronger? Or much better?

Fang fan, who is fighting, is always silent.

The sword in his hand speaks everything instead of him.

At the moment, only dripping blood can make him more sober. This feeling is particularly true.

Run rampant in killing, surpass in killing, and liberate yourself in killing.

Maybe that's how it feels.

At the moment of death, everything is silent!

Dada dada

The roar of the familiar law heavy machine gun came. Every second, more than 10000 law bullets surged wildly and hit the invaders.

If one doesn't hit, ten! If you can't kill ten, then 100!

Endless law bullets are controlling this space. Everything in the space is exploding in annihilation!

At the beginning, these practitioners of Haotian Pavilion looked arrogant and craggy. They rushed over without rules and arrogance, but soon, they will pay the price for their frivolity! Pay the price of life!

The pouring of bullets and the gathering of artillery fire directly stunned them.

They had been torn to pieces before they rushed over.

In the sky, flesh and blood fly

"This... This is a demon attack!"

"It's terrible! These people are demons... They are sent by demons to punish us!"

"We can't get into their bodies at all. We have become a mass of flesh and blood before we rush to them..."

"Hoo... Hoo hoo, I don't want to die, I want to live..."

"These people are too terrible. They should... They should not be human faces..."

"Is it a cultivator from other forces?"

"Damn it! There are still people who dare to meddle in our Haotian Pavilion!"

"Damn it! Fight with them!"

"Spell a chicken feather! If you have the ability, you rush up first! I know you're awesome..."

"Grass... Make a chicken feather. I don't want to die!"

"Hehe, you know it's death!"

"Deacon... The Deacon is still here. Follow the Deacon's arrangement!"

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Tens of thousands of practitioners in Haotian Pavilion suffered more than tens of thousands of casualties in an instant

Instantly become timid!

Few people can be indifferent to death.

When the knife is really on your neck, when the blood flows down from your face and the warm blood splashes out from your chest, the hesitation and fear in your heart are the strongest!

The remaining 100000 practitioners in Haotian pavilion have focused their attention on an old man!

This is their deacon!

The supreme quasi saint, Sean! "

"Your power is very strong! Which power did you come from? I'm Sean, the Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion! Please give us a face and retreat!"

Shawn, the old man in his untidy hair, came over, his face was particularly haggard, his skin was waxy yellow and dark, and his eyes were muddy and dull.

"Haotian pavilion?"

"I give you face in Haotian Pavilion. Who gives me face?"

Fang fan smiled coldly and killed himself!