Chapter 1537

"Did you just say Haotian Pavilion Beilin and haometeorite?"

Fang fan showed a strange look on his face and immediately asked.

"Of course! What can I do?"

"Are you qualified to shout about the taboos of the Dharma protector of the north forest of Haotian Pavilion and young master haoqiao? It's beyond your power! Unreasonable!"

Ying Tian, the leader of Shengtian alliance, said with a flushed look on his face. It seemed that he was addicted to being a slave.

Fang fan tilted his mouth and then pulled from behind... A figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Then he waved again, and a great head appeared in front of everyone.

The head belongs to the Dharma protector Beilin of Haotian Pavilion.

As for that person... Naturally, he is Haotian, the son of the head of Haotian Pavilion in a state of fear

"Young master Haoyue, you... How did you become like this..."

"Beilin Dharma protector... This is Beilin Dharma protector..."

"You... You're crazy! You killed the Dharma protector of Beilin? Imprisoned young master haometeor?"

"You... You're crazy!"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo... Really crazy... Crazy!"

Ying Tian, the leader of Shengtian alliance, said, his body retreated wildly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes showed endless panic.

His greatest dependence is gone.

Beilin Dharma protector... That's the hint of the supreme power in his eyes! Now the head has been cut off.

Young master Haoyue... That's the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion! I have a noble status. At the moment, I'm like a dead dog and let Fang fan tease me.

What is he compared with the identities of these two? clown? Yes, at best, it's a clown!

Ying Tian, the leader of Shengtian alliance, no longer hesitated, then turned and ran away frantically.

Here... Can't stay any longer!

He doesn't want to die!

"Come back!"

Fang fan glanced at Ying Tian, the leader of the holy heaven alliance who was fleeing, then waved slightly, ran out directly with a thin thread and pulled the neck of the leader of the holy heaven alliance.

"Ah..."

"It hurts... Don't..."

The faster the alliance leader Ying Tian runs, the tighter the thin line around his neck, and the stronger the sense of suffocation, until finally, he collapses instantly.

This kind of pain is more than ordinary people can bear.

Finally, he had to start walking back obediently. Only in this way could his pain gradually decrease.

"Fang fan... Let me go... Let me go!"

"Holy emperor Ziling, please help me beg for mercy! Beg for mercy!"

"Qin Hai! Don't you know Fang fan? Help me! Help me!"

The vision of the alliance leader of holy heaven alliance glanced around. Now he can only cast a net around for help.

Between words, the whole body was trembling. In his eyes, the light of fear flickered. At the moment, the fear made him numb and crazy.

"I'm not the emperor of the Holy Alliance for a long time! I'm the leader of the purple plume palace! I'm the cultivator of the human emperor palace!"

Ziling glanced at Ying Tian, the leader of Shengtian alliance, indifferently.

At first, no one begged for her.

As for Qin Hai, he quietly shut up and never said a word from beginning to end.

He is well aware of the seriousness of this matter. Although he has some friendship with Fang fan, he still knows right from wrong.

"Said, who has participated in the disclosure and reporting!"

Fang fan's sword is on Ying Tian's neck and looks indifferent.

"I... I can't say..."

"Unless... Unless you promise me to let me go, I can't say it!"

"Hahaha! As long as you let me go..."

Click

As soon as the voice of Ying Tian, the leader of Shengtian alliance, fell to the ground.