The old man in black fell to the ground from high altitude.
The ground cracked and rocks flew.
Zheng Qiankun and Wang Sanfeng thought that the other party would fall to half death, but they found that the old man in black was fine.
He only paused for a second after falling to the ground, and then straightened his back again, rushing towards Tang Pingfan like a phantom.
Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically: "Kill him, kill him!"
Dozens of people raised their weapons and fired wildly.
The dense warheads poured in.
Just the silhouette of the old man in black flashed, and all the bullets missed.
He quickly rushed in front of the Tang clan disciples.
Before the Tang clan disciples could move their guns, the old man in black shot all dozen of them away with his hands.
He easily tore through the defense line of the Tang clan disciples.
Then he stamped his left foot again, causing the ground to shatter and overturning the shields of the Tang clan disciples.
The force is amazing.
Wang Sanfeng shouted subconsciously: "Who are you?"
Ye Fan also looked over and saw the other person's face clearly, and he couldn't help his eyelids twitching.
The old man in black had a burned face, no head and eyebrows, and his nose and mouth were pulled together as if he had a nose ring.
It's just that he was ugly, not only his appearance frightened people, but also his force made Ye Fan fearful.
He instinctively pulled Tang Pingfan back a few meters.
The old man in black didn't even raise his eyes and pushed forward with an indifferent expression.
During this period, his hands and feet were shaking, avoiding all bullets, knocking away all crossbow arrows, and knocking over all the Tang clan disciples who were blocking him.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo.
There is an edge in his wandering eyes, which is neither strong nor low-key, but makes people tremble.
Secretary Jiang didn't talk nonsense and waved his finger.
"kill!"
More than ten Tang Sect masters immediately rushed out with howls and screams.
The ugly old man didn't even look at it, he just stretched out his left hand and waved it lightly a few times.
The weapons of more than a dozen Tang Sect masters were instantly broken into two pieces, and then they all felt pain in their hearts and spurted out blood and fell to the ground.
Each and every one of them died after his internal organs were shattered.
Zheng Qiankun pulled out a gun: "Can you tell me your name?"
The ugly old man still didn't respond and approached Tang Pingfan step by step.
"kill!"
Seeing the opponent's momentum, the two Zheng masters rushed towards the ugly old man.
The ugly old man's left hand was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, and he was searching and grabbing in the air.
The daggers of the two Zheng masters were cut off immediately, and they were knocked back several steps by the overbearing force.
But before he could stabilize his body, the ugly old man raised his left hand.
The two severing knives shot out like meteors and sank directly into the chests of the two Zheng guards.
Blood burst out instantly.
Then they fell to the ground.
At this time, the ugly old man had stepped over their corpses and killed seven or eight more people with a wave of his hands.
A Yuan master jumped from the side.
The ugly old man kicked him away.
Then, he punched another Wang gunman who was holding a gun.
Wang's elite fell instantly, spitting out blood and died miserably.
No one can resist!
The ugly old man continued to move forward in an understatement, approaching Tang Pingfan step by step.
The killing intent has not diminished at all.
The masters from the five families could not hold back, roared angrily, and all pounced out.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The ugly old man still said nothing and waved his hands rapidly.
The gestures are mysterious and sinister.
Waves of fierce and unparalleled energy rolled in.
He walked through the charging crowd completely unimpeded, unrivaled.
Amidst a series of hissing sounds, the elites of the five families screamed and fell down, their blood flowing into rivers.
"Whoosh——"
The ugly old man quickly broke through the defense line, then stretched out his body and appeared in front of Tang Pingfan and others.
He grabbed it with one hand.
That degree cannot be described in the eyes, and even the murderousness is even trembling.
But Tang Pingfan still looked quiet, grabbing the mad -like, the whole person took back five steps very stablely.
This space just makes the white man lift up.
He drank: "Seal!"
A knife revealed from his sleeves and turned into a mighty light.
The skin white man has seal the ugly old man's murder!
"boom--"
A loud noise exploded, the knife was broken, and the claws were slightly chaotic.
The whole door was filled with dust.
The white -skinned man's war knife was broken into fragments and dropped.
The whole person also fell out and hit the shield.
Although the skin white man is strong enough, he still cannot hold the ugly old man.
But the ugly old man also took a half step this time.
" -"
He didn't wait for the ugly old man to respond.
The ugly old man rushed out of his left hand, and directly touched Yuan Huiqiu.
"Bang--"
With a loud noise, Yuan Hui groaned, and fell like a shell.
His teeth bite, twisted in the air, and fell to the ground.
"flutter!"
He rolled over, half kneeled, spit out a bite of black blood.
The fist followed into black.
It's poisoned.
Ye Fan's face changed, and stepped forward, took out the pills and silver needles to detoxify Yuan Hui.
He had a good relationship with Yuan Hui, and the relationship between Yuan Qingyi, how could he make Yuan Hui glory.
The ugly old man also shake his body, his wrist shakes back half a step back.
He even hurt the two, but he only took one step back, and had to say that he was strong enough.
Seeing Yuan Hui's poisoning, Zheng Qiankun's face changed: "You shot enough to poison enough."
"Kill me Yang Guo's arrogance, destroy me a century -old dragon garden, why don't you say that you are poisonous enough?"
The ugly old man finally squeezed out a sentence: "Those who offended me, although they will be far away!"
At the same time, he naturally showed a strong pressure.
Ye Fan has experienced too many wind and rain and blood, and can also show nothing.
But the spirit of the five people can't help showing the pain.
"Can fall from high altitude and kill me so many people."
At this time, Tang Pingfan said lightly: "You should not be a person in the Yang Kingdom."
"Who I don't important, what is important is that I will send you on the road."
The ugly old man flashed: "Five everyone should also taste the suffering of great vitality."
At this moment, Tangmen's children couldn't help standing.
They all felt a sharp intention.
"Don't say a big thing."
At this time, Ye Fan, who was glory to the poisonous injury, calmly walked a few steps to stare at the other party:
"Although you are very strong and indeed kill us many people, there is no such thing as a rainbow at high altitude."
"First, you have just been promoted, and you haven't stabilized the realm."
"The second is that our powerful is expected, otherwise you will not talk nonsense with us."
"With your ugly temperament, you really have a mastery of slaughter.
He gave a way directly: "You are not sure to kill us, then go."
Facing his own momentum, Ye Fan was still calm, and the ugly old man could not help but show his praise.
Then the corner of his mouth evoked a smile: "You look down on me."
He takes a step forward.
The steps of this step, murderous rolls, the temperature in the surrounding air dropped quickly.
The ugly old man looked cold, like a god.
He raised his right hand high, and put on a very mysterious gesture, as if he was touching a knife that did not exist.