"roar!"
A loud roar of a blue dragon.
The next moment, Yang Fan held a shocking ancient sword in his hand.
It transformed into a savage dragon with bared fangs and claws, and pounced fiercely on the front to attack the martial monks.
"ah!"
In an instant, shrill and miserable cries resounded throughout the Thousand Silk Tomb.
Several weaker warriors were killed instantly.
Such a horrifying scene scared the warriors behind and almost made them wet their pants.
They retreated desperately to avoid it.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Even so, more than 70% of the warriors were still wounded and vomiting blood.
now.
The greed in their eyes disappeared.
It was replaced by deep fear.
The warriors looked at Yang Fan as if he were a demon from hell.
Not far away, Su Qingxue was sitting on a rock.
Also shocked and unbelievable.
Originally, she thought she was at a new level.
The speed of progress is exaggerated enough.
䛈而.
What she didn't expect was that Yang Fan's strength had improved.
A hundred times more than her!
Although, the two are now at the same level.
But if it really comes to hand.
Su Qingxue felt that she could not withstand Yang Fan's sword.
This guy... is simply a freak!
"Mercy! Young man, mercy!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We don't dare to take your treasure anymore."
"I have an 80-year-old man at home, please spare me."
Without waiting for Yang Fan to speak, everyone begged for mercy.
"roar!"
"roar!"
Suddenly, bursts of roars were heard.
turn out to be.
The fight here just now was too noisy, attracting more flesh and blood puppets.
They roared and pounced on Yang Fan from behind.
Yang Fan frowned slightly and ignored these rubbish warriors.
Hurried to Su Qingxue's side.
"Hahaha! God help me!"
"Even these flesh puppets can't stand his pretentious behavior."
"Let's go together, unite these flesh puppets, and kill this stinky bug."
"I'm not eighty years old, I'm kidding! Get down!"
While Yang Fan was dealing with the flesh and blood puppets that kept coming one after another, the group of warriors who had just begged for mercy.
Suddenly rebelled and launched a surprise attack.
Such a scene put Yang Fan and Su Qingxue in danger instantly!
Su Qingxue's face suddenly changed, and she became anxious and angry.
She wanted to get up and help, but her head was dizzy.
I almost didn't have the strength to stand up.
"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"
Yang Fan smiled.
If so, a dog will always be a dog.
Don't expect them to correct their values.
"roar!"
"roar!"
With two roars, they transformed into giant babies, ghosts, Mantong, Buddhatong and Demontong, appearing at the same time.
After they came out, one pounced on the flesh puppet, and the other pounced on the warrior.
"Holy crap! What the...what the hell is that?"
"It seems...it seems to be a puppet as well."
"Everyone be careful...Ah!"
"So... so scary, what kind of power does this thing have?"
The despicable sneak attack on Yang Fan made the warriors panic.
As soon as they met, two of them had their heads crushed by the demon boy.
How could they not be panicked?
How can I not be terrified!
now.
Yang Fan's two ghost children are no longer the half-baked ones they used to be.
After being tempered by the heavenly thunder, they are now genuine immortal puppets.
Immortal puppet!
His strength is comparable to that of an early Mahayana immortal on land!
These warriors are quite powerful.
But there are not many people who have reached the level above the fusion stage.
How can we compare?
It was a completely one-sided massacre!
For a while.
There was a cry of misery at the scene.
On the edge.
Su Qingxue's expression froze.
Seeing the two ghost children killing everyone, I was terrified!
These... these two ghost children...
She had seen it before.
At that time, I was still a little kid.
How come he became so scary after not seeing him for a few months?
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