Chapter 160

“The obstacles, our Heavenly Dragon Temple will inevitably kill you, and you must smash your body!”

“Insulting me, Buddhism, beast, you are dead, waiting for the arrival of our Buddhist monks, you must suppress you in the Demon Tower, let you suffer endless torture, you can’t ask for death!”

“Evil creature, you must not die!”

…… ..

The three white-browed old screams screamed, and the voice was full of deep curses and endless hatred.

“Hosting!”

“Master!”

“Shi Bo!”

At this time, many white clothed monks around were also screaming in horror. They wanted to go forward, but they saw Xiao Fan’s method just now. They really didn’t dare to move half a step, and they only shouted anxiously.

“peng!” , “peng!” , “peng!”

The voice of Shantou still keeps ringing, and some people have even silently counted in their hearts: “Seventy-seven, 78, 79…!”

“Xiao Fan, I apologize for our previous rudeness, sorry, we are wrong!” black clothed middle-aged man suddenly said with a bitter smile, “But, I have to spare people and spare people, please also Let them go!”

The black clothed middle-aged man can’t help but speak. The law enforcement team is also obliged to guarantee the safety of all cultivators while suppressing all kinds of contradictions in the city.

As the captain of the law enforcement team, he saw that the three old-fashioned old-fashioned tribes almost died in front of Xiao Fan, and they had to ask for their grievances. Otherwise, they could not explain to the many high-level organizers and many cultivators in the city.

“I have to be spared and spared?” Xiao Fan turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and then smiled, a kind of coldness that couldn’t be said, “Not good, I don’t have this sentence in my dictionary!”

“And the principle I am pursuing is that you have to spare people, don’t spare people, scribble…to get rid of the roots!”

The black clothed middle-aged man opened his mouth and couldn’t speak.

“Under 108, enough!”

At this point, some people in the crowd whispered, and his tob barely fell, the white-browed old man also stopped the action in a timely manner, squatting there, constantly breathing gasping.

At this time, they were already bloody on their foreheads, and they could even see the white bones inside, which was shocking.

“evil creature!”

“brute!”

“evil creature !”

The three white-browed old ladies are all looking at Xiao Fan, and their eyes are full of sorrow and sorrow.

Xiao Fan chuckles, then slowly reaches out and gently presses on the head of the micro-fat gray robe.

“Xiao Fan, can’t…!”

The black clothed middle-aged man suddenly rushed, stepped forward, blurted out and exclaimed.

but!

“ka-cha!”

The slightly fat gray robe’s head suddenly spun three hundred sixty degrees, and the sound of the broken bones sounded.

“peng!”

The body of the slightly fat gray robe old man suddenly fell forward, and the dust on the ground was raised.

Xiao Fan put his hand on the head of another gray robe.

The gray robe, the old man, looked at the body of the micro-fat gray robe, and the body suddenly couldn’t help but trembled violently, revealing a touch of fear in his eyes.

“ka-cha!”

No change, this gray robe dad is also like the micro fat gray robe old man, his head is also abruptly rotated three hundred sixty degrees, the crisp bone break sounds the same sound, the body also crashed down on the ground.

“The obstacles, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!” The white-browed old man looked up hard. He looked at Xiao Fan and shivered and couldn’t help but scream.

“Ghost?” Xiao Fan’s hand pressed on the head of the white-browed old man, squinting his head, suddenly a said with a smile, “Even if you become a ghost, I can still call you back to 18th-layer hell. Let you never live!”

“Goodbye!”

Xiao Fan smacked out the two words, and then immediately forced his hands, the head of the white-browed old man suddenly turned a circle, the body crashed to the ground.

Heavenly Dragon Temple, three Heavenly Grade warriors, all destroyed!

“Hosting!”

“Master!”

“Shi Bo!”

Suddenly, all the white clothed monks crouched on the ground at this moment, crying out loud.

Black clothed middle-aged man is a chicken!

“Who else? I want to find trouble all over, I will go along!” Xiao Fan slammed openly, indifferently looking towards towards everyone around, the sound is not big, but it is ringing in everyone’s ear, let all around People are all in the heart!

“You, this, one, the, the dead, the mad, the disciples!” The white clothed, who was similar to the white monk young monk, stood up and screamed at the crazy stop of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan expressionless, raised his hand, sucked him directly, then licked his throat, without any extra nonsense, ‘squeaking’ and twisted his neck and threw the body on the ground.

“Who else?”

Xiao Fan is indifferent and continues to look around. There is no half-hearted feeling in a pair of cold scorpions, so that all the people who are seen can’t help but jump in the heart, subconsciously twisting his face and not looking at him.

Xiao Fan looked at the black clothed middle-aged.

The black clothed middle-aged man saw Xiao Fan’s gaze, and suddenly he felt like an ant stared by the giant dragon, his scalp was numb, his body was cold, and there was a boundless fear in his heart that rose.

suddenly!

“The matter ends here, everyone is dissipating quickly and must not be onlookers!”

“Heavenly Dragon Temple’s monks are also leaving on their own!”

I can’t see people at all, but a low voice sounds in everyone’s ears.

Hearing this sound, the black clothed middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression, and he screamed in his mouth: “Xuankong…!”

But he only said these two words, he was silent and his face was full of respectful colors.

“Aoyama, you also deal with other things!” The low voice sounded again.

“Yes, adults!” The black clothed middle-aged man respectfully said, then looked at Xiao Fan deeply and turned and left.

“Little friends are extraordinary. Heavenly Dragon Temple offends the majesty of small friends. They are killed by their own. Our Lingnan cultivator conference will not intervene!” The low voice sounded, “But the Buddha is coming, the follow-up is Xiaoyou.” The grudge between you and Buddhism, we will not pay attention to it!”

Xiao Fan looked up slightly, she looked toward towards the air, indifferently said: “Okay, why should you host the Lingnan cultivator conference, don’t do anything that hinders me. You don’t mess with me, I don’t bother You guys, everyone does not make river water, two are irrelevant!”

“So best!” The low voice said such a sentence, then suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Fan also continued to move forward faintly.

The crowd in front of us immediately shed a road, everyone was busy with the retreat, watching Xiao Fan’s eyes full of awe.

Zhang Feiyang, Cheng Long, Ling Xiaoxiao and He Xue rushed to keep up.