Chapter 315

Cold light suddenly appears, kill the meaning Ling ran!

At the next moment, the naked eye can see on the huge mountain peak. At this moment, the whole space is solidified. With Mu Yuyin's sudden hand, he doesn't know when there is a long sword in his slender hands.

The silver light of the sword is shining. It is astonishing that it has reached the level of the sixth level deity. At the moment of hand, it is like a poisonous dragon running straight to Meng fan, with a cold light.

How strong, so fast!

Looking at the sword in the sky, all the people around it changed their looks. Although they were thousands of meters away from the mountain, they could feel the horror of the latter's sword. Looking at the power of this sword alone, many old monsters could not play it out.

Mu Yuyin, who broke the peak of Yuanjing, is not the king of tianhanzong's younger generation. In the eyes of countless tianhanzong disciples, there is a trace of fire in their eyes, and they look into the sky with awe.

This is the confidence of Mu Yuyin. The strength of the latter is almost the belief of all tianhanzong disciples. For many years, she has been cold as ice, but she has never been defeated. Her toughness has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I don't know how many tianhanzong disciples are her admirers.

Around it, many nobles and crown princes of the Empire sneered at Meng fan's way of doing things. For them, Mu Yuyin is just like a God, inviolable. If you want to do something, you can only get one result and be killed completely!

"That young man is also good, can bring some pressure to rain sound!"

Armrest standing in the air, an elder in the Presbyterian group said in a coagulated voice, and his tone was full of a sigh. We should know that for the young people who are newly rising in the mainland, tianhanzong will have a more detailed information. Among them, Meng fan has no background.

An ordinary young man, born in grass roots, has cultivated to such an extent that people can't help but marvel.

A moment later, the same old man said with disdain.

"Hum, so what? This is a duel, a fight between life and death. No matter how young man is, yin'er will never let him go down the mountain recently. Otherwise, if the dignity of Tianhan sect is put there, it is doomed to die!"

The voice fell, all people's hearts are not a sigh, although Meng fan now shows strength is amazing everyone, but no matter who can not believe that he will win, Mu Yuyin's strong degree has already reached another level, is not the same age back can match!

"Meng fan!"

Standing among the crowd, a beautiful figure's body trembles, and her beautiful eyes stare at the sky. She is gorgeous, enchanting and moving, and she is Ling daiyou.

This moment Ling daiyou's jade hand clenched and murmured.

"Meng fan, this war If you die, I won't take revenge for you right away. I will return to Ling's house. At that time, I will try my best to turn into a poisonous snake and retaliate against Tianhan sect in all directions! "

In the tone of voice, it is firm and incomparable. To be able to achieve today, Ling daiyou is naturally not an ordinary woman, but a heart does not know when it is already firmly fixed on that lonely figure.

In an instant, the whole sky is blocked off, only mu Yuyin's sword shadow is terrible, as if it is a meteor running through everything.

However, Meng fan's body was still, like a mountain peak, as if he had not seen the horror of the sword.

Rao is mu Yuyin in the air, and her eyebrows wrinkle. However, the speed of her hand does not weaken. Under a sword, she stabs Meng fan's throat in the air and says coldly at the same time.

"Why, did you come to tianhanzong to lead to death?"

A sword runs through the sky. At the next moment, Meng fan, who hasn't moved for a long time, finally moves. Step out, creak, creak sound from Meng fan's body. The sound of bone impact is issued, but the anger in his eyes becomes incomparably strong.

In the next moment, Meng fan stretched out a white palm, but caught the silver sword in the sky!

What!

Around him, everyone's looks changed greatly, including Yi shuihan, many elders of Tianhan sect's elder group, all frowned. You should know how overbearing Mu Yuyin's sword is, but Meng fan's hand is still alive. Is it impossible to find death.

Boom!

In a short time, a burst of air waves issued, shaking the surrounding ground is spread out, to know that there is a strong and incomparable vitality between Muyu sound, with Meng fan as the center, the ground is directly broken.

At the next moment, when I look at it, I can see with the naked eye that it is an amazing scene. Mu Yuyin's delicate body suddenly stops, and the silver sword is grasped by Sheng Sheng in Meng fan's hand. Although the sword body is only an inch away from Meng fan's throat, it is Cannot insert again!

This is like a scene of the painting on the mountain top, and everyone's heart is trembling, as if numb. They can clearly see the blood dripping from Meng fan's palm, while the latter seems not to have seen it. At the same time, their eyes are firmly fixed on Mu Yuyin."Doesn't it hurt?"

Looking at the Jue Qiang youth in front of him, Mu Yuyin can't help but feel a shiver. It's rare that Mu Yuyin can make this step. The latter is really not the skinny teenager of Wuzhen on that day. A smile, but Meng fan's smile is showing a shivering indifference, word for word.

"What is this pain compared with the pain I have suffered for three years?"

The last few words spread around, and even Meng fan unconsciously used the voice of low roar, which made Mu Yuyin's delicate body tremble. It can be imagined that the latter can reach the present situation with ordinary body, how much pain and how much blood has been shed!

"Roar!"

When the two words were uttered, Meng fan grasped Mu Yuyin's sword with one hand, but it did not move at this moment. However, the body of the Ming king kept moving, and his muscles swelled, and his blood seemed to be burning. With Meng fan's great power, the silver sword in the sky can be seen to be bending gradually.

You know, it's a six level deity. It's bent under Meng fan's power! Mu Yuyin's look flashed, but did not wait for her to have any movement, in the next moment, Meng fan stepped out, the arm moved, a majestic force burst out from the arm.

If I were a rock, I would not touch the king!

Meng fan, who has already stepped into the body of the Ming king, is just like a human shaped Warcraft. Under the powerful force of the former, Meng fan directly hits Mu Yuyin's shoulder with a fist.

Touch!

Visible to the naked eye, Mu Yuyin flies out directly, and her delicate body suddenly retreats in mid air.

At the next moment, Meng fan, standing in the same place, rises in the air. As soon as his feet step on the ground, his body suddenly rises. At this moment, the power in his body moves as if half of his blood will burst out. Three years of blood dye, only for today's World War I, how not to Meng fan crazy!

With a big wave of his hand, Meng fan's voice spreads out like the law.

"The river flows into the great wasteland!"

A blow out, almost like the God of war, a fierce and incomparable torrent of vitality, which broke through everything, broke out. On the front of Meng fan's fist, it was like the shell of a riot. However, the disciples of tianhanzong, thousands of kilometers away, feel the strong wind tearing on their faces.

In the middle of the air, even though Meng fan's fist is the limit of speed and strength, Mu Yuyin is not a mortal. When he moves one hand at the next moment, the silver sword is in front of the latter.

The naked eye can see that Meng fan's fist directly bombards the silver sword.

Touch!

A thunder like sound issued, in the mid air Meng fan did not stop, in the next moment palm movement, a finger out.

"A sword to the sky yuan!"

"Shake the mountain with two fists!"

"The sea of fury is overwhelming the world!"

Words like thunder, resounding through the field, this moment in the air Meng fan big stride meteor, like the God of war, but between his arms is a powerful force which is hard to defeat by gods and ghosts. Breaking waves formula, once Meng fan only showed a trace of power of the wild word method, but it broke out completely in his hands.

The force of terror bombarded Mu Yuyin's silver sword. Even though the latter had vitality, it was a continuous retreat of bombardment, and there was no place to fight back at all.

This kind of power is even more terrible than an archaic Warcraft. Almost every blow can crush the mountain and pierce the earth.

Touch, touch, touch!

"Seven Star Beidou!"

With a punch, a force of smashing everything diffuses from Meng fan's hand. In the next moment, a sound of instrument sounds in the sky, which is obviously from the silver sword in Mu Yuyin's hand. It can be seen to the naked eye that at this moment, a six level divine object disappeared under the bombardment of Meng fan and turned into fragments all over the sky.

The power is strong, so is terror!

With such strength, Mu Yuyin's delicate body suddenly retreated back. At one step, the whole person fell into the ground, and a huge smoke and dust rose everywhere. All the people in the field were Petrified!

You should know that Mu Yuyin is the holy daughter of tianhanzong and the daughter of the patriarch. This kind of status has been growing up all the way, which can be said to be the real favored daughter of heaven. Only three years later, Mu Yuyin's strength is still able to step into the tianhanzong's Presbyterian group. Looking at the whole younger generation, it is difficult to see the existence of competing with him.

Now it is in Meng fan's almost oppressive method that several fists are smashed on the ground, and even the divine objects are directly smashed. The thin and weak man in the sky, however, has the power of Warcraft. Countless disciples of tianhanzong are all solidified.

Originally thought it was Meng fan who was killed by Mu Yuyin, but he didn't expect that things were just the opposite. I can't help but shock everyone. You know, this has always been the belief of countless disciples of Tianhan sect, but it was smashed by Meng fan.

"How could he have reached such a point?"

Ling Haichen murmured that his body was already shaking, not only him, but all the aristocratic descendants from the great empires around him were silent.

We have to admit that Meng fan's toughness is far higher than them. If the attack just like that falls on them, it will be directly bombed and killed, and there will be no bones left.In the sky, Meng fan has no relaxation, his body is tight, and his eyes are slowly looking at the ruins. We should know that the latter is the holy daughter of tianhanzong. If we use these means, we can't sit on that position. Between the electric light and flint, in the next moment of calm dust, finally there is movement, Mu Yuyin's delicate body came out of it, but there is not even a trace of dust on his body. And a more terrible smell than before filled the air around, cold voice out. "Meng fan, I admit that I was short-sighted three years ago. Your talent is indeed strong. I have reached this point in three years by virtue of every body I can't, but Meng fan, you must die today! "

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