Monk Monk did not care about the threat of Tang Ruoxue, and exhausted his strength to Ye Fan.
He has stepped on countless bones under his feet, and he has contaminated countless blood under his hand, which can be regarded as the first Dafa king in Xia Guo.
In the past few decades, he does not seem to show the mountains and waters. In addition to attending the major temples to cut ribbon, he opened the light of the full girl.
But in essence, he not only practiced evil skills in secret, but also killed countless martial arts masters.
Ye Zhendong is Ye Tang's murderer. He is angry with the killing king of Xia Guo.
His identity and strength are comparable to the Dharma courtyard of the Dharma Temple in Shenzhou.
If Tiemujin kneels on his own, ask him to block the ghost -faced iron riding, he will not appear here today to deal with A Tongmu.
In fact, he also swept the three hundred ghost -faced iron rides that he had heard of the world today, which made A Tongmu's group of people breathless.
He is so overbearing, so in this way, how can Tang Ruoxue threatened?
Although the four major mercenaries in the Black List are powerful, they are the endors of countless nobles and martial arts.
Each mercenary team, hot and cold weapons, can also suppress a master of a small area.
But it is still a lot to be a big deal to call him a martyr.
Even with Wolong, the two sides are only five or five.
And there are six red brothers and brothers around him.
Therefore, the Monk Monk did not give Tang Ruoxue face at all, and took the whole body's strength to shoot Ye Fan.
"call!"
A strong wind whistled out.
The air sinking around, the ground dust and mixed objects flying around, and the strong wind stabbed everyone's skin.
The Tongmu and the mercenary team are not controlled to avoid them from both sides.
Sniper at the height can't stop narrowing his eyes.
Ye Fan also took a few steps back.
This retreat, the momentum of anger, the momentum has skyrocketed again.
"!"
quick!
This is the idea of A Tongmu and others in the hearts of the people.
In the blink of an eye, the huge body of anger was like a ghost, and it was directly close to Ye Fan with agile and domineering.
The palm of the hand was also pressed like Taishan's top.
Ye Fan's ‘hands and feet’ stacks double palms, trying to block the thunder blow from anger.
In the flying sand, the palms of both sides are just relative.
Bang!
With a loud noise, he touched Ye Fan's left hand with anger.
Angry and laughed, the palm was pressed, and all the skills poured out.
"ah!"
Ye Fan screamed, and his body kept shaking.
His nose and nose continued to come up with blood, as if he was shattered with anger and died at any time.
"Dead!"
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, the martyr laughed wildly, sticking to Ye Fan's palm.
He not only shattered Ye Fan's internal organs, but he also shattered Ye Fan into a pile of blood mist.
Only in this way can he beat Tang Ruoxue's face fiercely, so that Ai Tongmu can be completely afraid of surrender.
Ah!
But Ye Fan has always screamed, but never see death.
Moreover, the Monk of Morge suddenly appeared, and the skill of his palms not only continued to pour, but also did not be controlled by his consciousness.
He wanted to stagnate or buffer, but his palm power still flooded to Ye Fan.
What made him most jumping most was that the skill of pouring out would not turn back Dantian, but did not disappear without trace.
This feeling wanted to shatter the dam with the monstrous floods, but the other party opened the flood discharge, so that all the waves that shocked the past disappeared.
Evil!
When the anger monk is not right, at least two successful power has disappeared.
And Ye Fan's heart is still absorbing his skills.
The martyr of anger not only feels that the spirit is sluggish, but also clearly sees his swelling body, as discouraged like the piercing balloon.
His body was dry within a few seconds.
What is even more frightening is that his palm seems to be stuck, and he cannot escape from Ye Fan's palm.
He just deliberately grasped Ye Fan's palm to shatter him. Now he wants to get rid of but sticks to the magnet.
At this time, Ye Fan is still ‘ah ah’.
Monk Monk looked at Ye Fan, who was dying in his nose and nose.
He couldn't identify whether the boy was dressed as a pig and a tiger, or his evil achievements.
Moneto does not know what's going on.
But he knew he had reached a very dangerous time.
So he yelled: "Dead!"
He raised his left hand against Ye Fan's chest.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, Ye Fan screamed, firing like a shell
Not only did he fly over the head of Tang Ruoxue and others, but he also knocked over the dozen horses behind him.
Then he fluttered and fell into a bunch of corpses.
Something motionless.
Tang Ruoxue's face changed: "Ye Aiu, Ye Aiu!"
She ran over the place where Ye Fan fell, and she was anxious to find out that he would die.
Monk Monk was relieved, and he finally flew Ye Fan, otherwise his whole body skills were gone.
Looking at Ye Fan in the distance, he was hesitant and wanted to check his life and death.
This boy's evil door made him feel at the bottom.
But anger feels that going to visit this is purely distrust of your strength.
At this time, A Tongmu was sad and anger, and yelled at the anger:
"Angry, saying good three palms, but you have the fourth palm, and it's too nothing to go out."
"Do you say this without faith, what do you take to surrender us? What to get gathered?"
"My Tongmu is dying, and it is impossible to vote for you."
"And what you say today and not faith will definitely spread throughout the Xia Kingdom."
"Your first king, wait for the defeat of his name."
Among A Tongmu's roar, he pulled out a knife and roared with a backhand: "Battle!"
Nearly a hundred ghost noodles also pulled out the horse knife and shouted in sadness: "Battle!"
They want to avenge Ye Fan, who are affectionate and righteous.
Even if you are out of order, do your best.
Runzun looked at this scene, and the eyes were fierce.
He ended up his face today, and he was weird to disappear three achievements, and his heart was full of anger.
Now that he was forced by A Tongmu, he was suddenly fierce:
"A Tongmu, the person who is out of the country is you."
"Ye Aiu had been shattered by my third palm, and the fourth palm was just hit him, leaving him a whole body."
"This battle, I have won."
"Don't borrow the question to wave and don't admit that the gambling between us is not acknowledged."
"Tiemuzi and I cherish me, want to give you a larger platform, but it does not mean that I can bear it again."
"Now Ye Aiu is dead, I won a gambling contract, you should practice promise."
"If you say nothing, I will not only kill you, but also kill all your brothers around you."
Between speaking, he revealed again.
The six red monks also raised a Zen stick to fight with a thunder.
A Tongmu laughed: "I only know, you have the fourth palm."
"Besides, a brother as kind and loyal as Ye A Niu is dead, so how can we survive and seek refuge with you?"
"I originally thought that sacrificing myself to save my brothers was a good choice."
He shouted: "But Ye Aniu let me know that as brothers, we should live and die together."
Nearly a hundred ghost-faced cavalry also shouted in unison: "Live and die together!"
Nu Zun laughed wildly: "Then you all go to die..."
"stop!"
At this moment, Ye Fan, who hadn't waited for Tang Ruoxue to touch him, suddenly moved again.
Not only did he struggle, he also weakly shouted:
"I'm not dead, I'm still alive..."
The whole place fell silent instantly, so silent that even the wind could not be heard...