"If you dare to roar in front of me again, there will be no amnesty!"
"If you want to be someone else's loyal minister and filial son, I can't control it, but don't talk nonsense in front of me."
Fang fan smiled indifferently and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
The God Zijing war in the temple of the Optimus Holy Land Light Alliance wanted to shout for a while, but when he saw Fang fan's indifferent expression, he immediately fell into panic.
In particular, seeing two bloody arms on the ground brought him a strong visual stimulation
He could feel that Fang fan was moved to kill his heart
"Tut tut!"
"Good play! What a good play!"
"Interesting! It's really interesting!"
"Fang fan?"
"Your name is Fang fan, isn't it?"
"I'm more and more interested in you now!"
"But you beat benshao. If benshao just let you go, hehe, what's benshao's face?"
"You kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times. I can take you as my sword slave! This is a blessing you can't fix in your life!"
While talking, Shan Jue, the leader of the Shaoge of Qiyao Pavilion, walked forward proudly, and the expression on his face began to change in the direction of distortion.
While talking, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Fang fan on the face.
Fang fan glanced indifferently and waved silently
"Galen..."
"Cut his tongue. It's too noisy."
Fang fan stretched out and then took the little female slave Xueling to sit aside indifferently.
"You want to die!"
"There's a way in heaven, you don't go, there's no door in hell, you break in!"
"Hum! Ben Shao wanted to give you a way to live, but you didn't cherish it!"
"In that case, Ben Shao will personally abolish you!"
"Kill him! Grab the beauty around him and I'll enjoy it..."
As Shan Jue, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, spoke, the expression on his face became more and more abnormal.
After he gave the order, hundreds of Qiyao Holy Land elite practitioners gathered around him rushed over and glanced at the past. They were basically the existence of high-level quasi holy top quasi holy land, including two one star Holy Land practitioners
Since he dares to be so arrogant in this warship, he naturally has a little capital. The level and level of these young practitioners in the seven Yao holy land are indeed higher to some extent
But that's all!
It is absolutely impossible to achieve a stronger breakthrough!
Galen, several heroes and hundreds of Legion soldiers all exist in the holy land. At this moment, they will subdue in an instant!
On the ground, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, with a wide range of broken limbs and bones
As for the arrogant master Shan Jue of Qiyao Pavilion, he was trampled under Galen's feet at the moment.
Because of his resistance just now, one of his arms has been broken and one of his feet has been cut off in the battle
Now Galen is going to execute Fang fan's instructions and cut his tongue.
Seeing that Galen's big sword was about to stab him in the mouth, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, was completely in a panic
"No... no..."
"Fang fan, you madman! You don't want to live!"
"My father is the leader of Qiyao Pavilion! My father is a strong saint!"
"You... You let me go! I don't want to die..."
"Don't... ah woo..."
Because Shan Jue, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, tossed too much, Galen was unable to start. Finally, he simply took out a small dagger and stirred a wave in his mouth
Then... Pieces of broken flesh and blood spit out from Shan Jue's mouth