Chapter 1392

“Dead, all dead!”

The black-pressed people under the Moon Hill look at the sky, and their minds are all blank. Like countless stone sculptures, they are stiff under the moon, and everyone’s voice is full of horror and unbelievable color.

No one can think that today’s major people have joined forces to force Xiao Fan, which is actually the end!

The major people who are believed to be in control of everything are dying out. It is believed that Xiao Fan, who can only bow to his head, kills everyone. Imagine that the destined ending that should appear in it is a subversive reversal.

Such a reversal has caused everyone to fall through the glasses of a place, and if it is not seen by the eyes, it is simply unbelievable that there will be such incredible things happening.

far away!

Zhao Zhiping’s large-scale sect masters and other people in Daxifu are also watching from a distance. At this time, when they see the innocent real people and other parties, all the people with the basic strength are Xiao Fan, Ming Yexue and Xing Qing The three tribes all killed the scene, and they also fell into a blank space.

Then they were cold hands and feet, the whole person was like a hail, a strong horror that could not be contained, and suddenly it rose from their hearts and instantly spread to every part of the whole body.

What kind of monster is this?

That is the nearly 100 major battles. The cultivator of thousands of small-scale realm peaks has now been killed by a single light.

How is this possible?

They have been thinking about how to calculate Xiao Fan. Now, it seems that they are not too deeply involved. Otherwise, they will not even know how to die.

“hu!”

Xing Qing is like a gust of wind, returning to Xiao Fan, then sitting next to Xiao Fan and starting to refining within the body that has swallowed up thousands of people.

Xiao Fan also sat down again, took up the broken state, closed his eyes, and took a short rest. He did not care about the innocent real people who died, waiting for thousands of people.

Ming Yexue is as old as it is, leaning next to Xiao Fan, the whole person is like a sturdy cat, just kneeling on Xiao Fan’s knee and dozing off.

But at this time, Mu Yang was pale and inconspicuous. He looked at the blood and broken bodies in the land, and his mouth was filled with a strong bitter smile.

The real power of the big parties is not limited to this. Besides, the old Ancestors of the big Celestial Realm circles of all parties have not yet taken the shots. Now Xiao Fan is killing all the big people. What is the meaning of the unrest in the heart?

Is it difficult for Xiao Fan to annihilate all parties?

“Young Master, we!” Muyang couldn’t help but smile a bit, then lowered his mouth and went forward. It seems that he wants to say something to Xiao Fan!

But at this time, the mutation is suddenly born!

A gray blouse with a huge iron sword behind it, the whole person is like a sword, and the old man who has been sharply exposed suddenly descends from the sky, and then falls on the mountain of Wangyue Mountain. The feet were deeply immersed in the rock under the feet and stood in front of several people in Xiao Fan.

Looking at the gray man’s old man, especially the gaze swept over the huge iron sword behind the gray man’s old man. Suddenly, what seemed to think of something, Muyang’s pupil instantly shrank into a point. The heart is more uncontrollably beaten.

The black-pressed people under the Moon Hill also suddenly became silent, and countless people held their breath subconsciously, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground was clearly audible.

“Tianjian Mountain!”

A name that is enough to make a lot of people feel like a slap in the face of everyone in Muyang and other people in the moon.

Xiao Fan also opened her eyes slightly, and then looked towards the gray shirt old man, just glanced at it, and instantly knew the identity of the gray man in the old man.

Tianjianshan discipline!

Tian Jianshan, Xiao Fan is not unfamiliar. He once played in the three major Tianjiao battles Xiao Fan and Tian Jianshan’s geniuses, and also saw Tianjianshan elder sitting on the viewing platform, knowing that A Tianjianshan discipline, elder is carrying a sword behind him, and this sword is their only one.

With only one sword, killing thousands of enemies, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, this is the highest ancestral training of Tianjianshan!

At this moment, the old man is dressed in a gray shirt, and behind him is an iron sword. Then he is the outer disciple of Tianjianshan. As for the inner disciple of Tianjianshan, the true disciple, and the Son, and the Tianjianshan elder, they There are higher demands on the clothes and the swords that are carried.

“You, is Xiao Fan?” Gray shirt old man In the two monks’ scorpions at this time, it seems that if there are two faint black swords in the ups and downs, he speaks, and a sharp sword qi suddenly comes on his face. The pain that splits the human skin is a painful one, and then the voice is cold and cold.

“Yes!” Xiao Fan looked towards this gray shirt old man, quietly responded.

“I am the last City Lord of Baiyan City, my son, my grandson, and all my descendants, all of whom died in your hands!” The gray shirt old man directly showed his identity, and then dawned on Sheng, the two faint black swords in it are almost shot out of his nephew, staring at Xiao Fan.

“Yes, they are all dead in my hands!” For the gray shirt old man, Xiao Fan did not deny it, and admitted directly, “and before they died, they said, you are coming back!”

“I know that I am coming back, I dare to kill all my children and grandchildren!” The gray man in the old man smiled at Xiao Fan and said, “Young people, your courage is great!”

“Don’t say that you are just an outer disciple in Tianjianshan, even if you are all over Tianjianshan?” Xiao Fan glanced at the gray mannequin old man, then said plainly, “kill it, kill, you want To avenge them, even if they come, and I will solve all the troubles and save me from any trouble!”

“Young people, you are too mad, and people who are too mad, generally have nothing to end!” Gray shirt old man said coldly, in the eyes of the severe light, then he slowly carried the back of the The huge iron sword was pulled out and held in the hand.

“In this case, I have heard it countless times, but unfortunately, I have always lived well!” Xiao Fan said leisurely, the whole person sat there safely, and the expression was very peaceful.

“Hey!” Gray man old man no longer said anything, suddenly violently drunk, and then the huge iron sword in his hand immediately turned into a slow and fast, but also like real and slow, people are simply unpredictable traces of kendo, toward Xiao Fan came to the air.