Crape myrtle building, a fierce name, can stop children crying.

Although there are only three star officials, including jiaomujiao, Kang Jinlong, and tail fire tiger, and hundreds of the lowest level star killers, they are completely doomed to the Chinese family, and this force is not what they can resist.

In just a few minutes, the border of the protective array was on the verge of collapse.

Once they lose the protection of the barrier, they will not be far away from being defeated.

At this critical juncture, Hua Qingwu thought of Yang Fan, the one she predicted to hit the noble.

Although she is not optimistic about Yang Fan, at the moment, she can't control so much. If she tries, she still has a glimmer of hope. If she doesn't try, it will be a situation of ten deaths without life.

Looking at the look forward to huaqingwu, Yang Fan's heart is slightly shaken. Can't this huaqingwu have long predicted that there will be such a disaster? You know what power you have to save them?

Otherwise, how could they ask for help at this time? Although they can't see through their specific cultivation and their specific bone age, they should still be able to feel their young life breath without deliberately hiding their own cultivation strength, and they will never be more than long live.

So young, even for those peerless monsters who are hard to meet in a hundred million years, it is the limit to have a great saint's combat power. Among those killers, there are three strong saints.

"It's just a trace of the blood of God's eyes that has such ability. What kind of elegant demeanor should the pure blood children of Shenmu family have Yang Fan's body shakes, his eyes twinkle with yearning. If there is a chance, I really want to see the pure blood children of the Shenmu family.

The next moment....

as soon as Yang Fan stepped forward, he walked out of the Chinese family.

It's a pity to meet such a descendant of Shenmu family. It's a pity that they died in the hands of these invisible killers. What's more, the killer of crape myrtle building is ready to kill him together.

"Yang... Young master Yang, he... He... Is it really... Really... Really..." looking at Yang Fan's fading back, Hua Qingwu's heart trembles again. Her eyes are full of unbelievable color. Just now she asked for help, she didn't hold much hope in her heart, even didn't think Yang Fan would agree.

"This... What does this kid want to do?" In all directions, the strong men of the Hua family, who are struggling to resist the attack of the three stars of jiaomujiao, look at Yang Fan walking slowly. They are puzzled. They can't think of it. This boy doesn't stay by their young lady's side, seeking shelter, and what to do when he runs out. This is not to add confusion to them.

Many people even thought maliciously that the boy would not want to surrender to jiaomujiao when he saw that the defense was about to be broken?

It is really naive enough. Once the crape myrtle building is started, it will not leave any living.

Between breathing.

Yang Fan stepped out of the defense barrier.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

in an instant, dozens of destruction arrows burst at him.

"Dead, this boy is definitely dead..." every arrow of destruction is almost as good as a half step sage's strike, which is enough to severely damage or even kill a seven star quasi saint. A joint attack of dozens of destruction arrows means that if the eight star sage is careless, he may be killed by bombing. What's more, such a imp might be killed by a destructive arrow.

But soon, everyone's eyes were replaced by horror, "ah, I'm not wrong, this... How can this be..."

what they saw was that the destruction arrow was about to hit Yang Fan's machine, and the dozens of destruction arrows disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared in this world.

"Gululu......

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" Yang... Young master Yang, he... He is really... I.. I hit a noble man... "At this moment, Hua Qingwu fully affirmed his own guess in his heart. It is impossible for the great sage and the powerful to eliminate dozens of destroying arrows without being aware of the ghosts and spirits. This means is simply not possessed by the great sage, even the half step saint Lord, it's tough.

"You are not from the Chinese family, are you? You'd better not meddle in some things. If you offend our crape myrtle building, you don't have any good fruit to eat. " Jiao Mu Jiao attacks a stop, flashing a touch of vigilance in his eyes, threatening the way.

To be able to vanish dozens of arrows of destruction so quietly, this power is already qualified to endanger them. If it is not necessary, they do not want to provoke such strong people.

Even if he is killed in the end, it is often too hard to please.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the young man in black is still so young that his identity is not simple.

"What? Are you threatening me? " Yangfan some skin smile meat do not smile at the angle of wood Jiao."Sir, if you want to understand this, you can, for the sake of an outsider, offend our crape myrtle building. Is it worth it?" Jiao Mu Jiao sneers and admits frankly.

"Ha ha ha... Good! Good! Good Yang Fan seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and burst out laughing, "a little Lord mole ant, I dare to threaten you. I have to say, you are really very kind."

"What?" Jiao Mu Jiao's face changed slightly, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness rose in his heart.

But soon, the restlessness was replaced by endless anger. When was he despised by others, such as Jiao mujiao, one of the 28 constellations in the crape myrtle building and the most powerful one in the holy land.

"Younger generation, you can find..."

it's just not the same as Jiao mujiao's dead word exit. Yang Fan's hand is a point, so he can't easily point it out. However, in Jiao mujiao's eyes, it's just like the judgment of heaven, which makes him unable to resist at all.

Mole ant, in the eyes of the young man in black, his corner wood Jiao is really just a mole ant.

This is the last thought of Jiao mujiao.

"Boom......"

the body and soul of jiaomujiao exploded and turned into powder.

"Bansheng, you are the ancestor of the half Saint..."

"Damn it! Lao Tzu is trapped. "

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Kang Jinlong and tail fire tiger are terrified. Their eyes are full of fear and despair. They are both one of the twenty-eight constellations and the strength of jiaomujiao. They know that among them, they are the one who can stabilize in the top three, which is better than the two of them. They are some supreme masters who want to kill him It's going to take a lot of work.

Half sage, only the half sage ancestor has that power, and will crush it with a finger.

The three of them are actually intercepting and killing a half holy ancestor. His grandmother's, this is completely because he thinks that he died not fast enough.

Let's not say that they are only the three major constellations. Even if they join hands, they will never be the opponent of a half holy ancestor.

The next moment...

"boom ~ ~ ~"

Kang Jinlong and tail fire tiger, even those star killers, did not care to greet them. They used forbidden techniques to directly burn their blood potential and flee to the distance.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me about this seat? " Yang Fan disdained to sneer. If he let the two master ants slip away under his nose, he would have lived in vain for so many years.

It's a matter of time.

Yang Fan grabs it in the air.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two bright fireworks rose in the distance.

Dead! Famous crape myrtle building, the two star killers, Kang Jinlong, tail fire tiger, then disappeared.

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the northern wasteland is a small world of stars.

A purple robed man wearing a purple cloak and an emperor's mask suddenly burst out the most violent killing opportunity in his eyes, as if the ancient fierce beast had revived and captured people's soul.

"Somebody, call the six star master of Nandou."

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