Junhou's body stiffened a little, and when he looked forward, he felt that his limbs were now a little cold.
From behind Chen Fan, a tall shadow slowly stood up.
What's this
Junhou couldn't help but murmur.
Not to mention the princes, on this Beilang Mountain, these countless monks also raised their heads one by one, their pupils were constricted, their expressions were motionless, and their bodies could not move. They looked at this terrifying figure who stood up from behind Chen Fan.
shadow.
This time, I will let you die in peace. Chen Fan said slowly.
That's it! Wu Buzheng was sweating like rain on his forehead. Others didn't recognize him, but he recognized Chen Fan's unique skill.
Chen Fan raised his hand, and the movement was very slow, but the entire Beilang Mountain was watching Chen Fan's action seriously. He raised his fist, and the shadow behind him also seemed to imitate it, raising his fist and saying,
Fist, strike down slowly.
The two fists were exactly the same. The Daming Fist exploded again, and the Daming Fist punch from behind Chen Fan was three points stronger than Chen Fan's own.
Such two punches, two huge fists enlarged in the eyes of the prince, and they were completely devastating.
Junhou's whole body didn't move, he just stood frozen in place.
He didn't know how to block it.
Can you block this punch?
Can it be stopped??
I'm afraid, no!
In the night sky, everyone watched with helpless eyes. Chen Fan's fist hit the monarch. With one punch, the clothes on the monarch's body completely disintegrated. The Fangtian painted halberd in his hand was lying in front of him.
It was broken directly, the torso of the quilt was almost exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the person fell from the sky like a meteor.
Bang, it fell into the earth, and the whole earth trembled, and Yuelu was torn into pieces.
Beilang Mountain is split!
A punch from the Meteor God.
Everyone was suffocated and could only look at the huge fist stretched out by Chen Fan in the void.
And under this fist, Junhou, even at his peak state, could not withstand this punch, and was beaten to the point of death.
Beilang Mountain is abandoned.
All the essence has been absorbed, and the essence on Beilang Mountain is completely gone, and the vegetation has withered.
After receiving this punch again, the mountains were torn apart and on the verge of collapse.
Shocking.
The people below were all stunned for a long time, unable to say a word. Finally, Chen Fan's body slowly flew down and landed in this big pit. It was a huge sinkhole with a diameter of ten meters long.
, at the bottom of this sinkhole, Junhou is dead, Lord Junhou is also dead. What kind of pervert is this kid!
Chen Fan's body flew over the sky. At this moment, he paused for a moment, glanced down, and with a flick of his finger, a sword light flew out. Puff, puff, and suddenly there was a scream from below.
, and the sound of blood splattering was extremely tragic.
The screams continued, and by the time Chen Fan left, all the people below had been slaughtered by Chen Fan.
Everyone who witnessed it died, and from then on, the name of Beilang Mountain was completely changed.
It's a pity that the monarch's treasure house was not tortured, otherwise there would be a lot of supplies. When flying away, Han Wuya sighed regretfully, Chen Fan smiled, and it didn't matter.
...
The nights in the South are not quiet.
Beilang Mountain was destroyed, but it did not mean that all the bandits in Beilang Mountain were wiped out. A hundred miles away from Beilang Mountain, there was a mountain forest, but fierce flames were burning, and people were shouting to kill.
The sound is heard here.
It can be seen that there are more than a dozen outer disciples of the Holy Land who have just been rescued here, and as for those who led the way from the Southern Kingdom, they have all been killed.
And a figure who was at the pinnacle of the eighth heaven and the leader of the bandits was holding the formation, with no less than fifty bandit masters, and was besieging them.
Junior sister, take the others and run away first! Li Cheng's face was as white as snow and he fought until he was covered in blood. He protected Liu Ying and fought back. Liu Ying's face was as white as snow and he had almost no fighting power. He was protected by several outer disciples.
He kept running back, but the expressions on these people's faces were pale.
Senior brother, it's useless and can't run away. Looking at the night, Liu Ying had a look of despair.
Impossible. Why can these people catch up? Where are the elders and the others?
Hahaha, let’s talk about the two old men in your holy land. I might as well tell you that they have been beheaded by our Lord Junhou. The heads of people like the Sword King are still hanging on our Beilang Mountain. You are going to die.
Heart! Above the void, the bandit leader sat cross-legged and said with a sneer, he has everything under control for the following scene.
What, the elders and the others are dead? Upon hearing the news, Liu Ying and others' faces turned completely pale.
How is it possible, the elders and the others are already dead?
Those were five masters of the Nine Heavens. Were they beheaded by the Lord and Lord alone?
Putting it this way, wouldn't it be possible for Chen Fan and Han Wuya to remain behind?
In a daze, only their own group was left. Li Cheng's face was extremely desperate. I will fight with you! Li Cheng stretched out his hand and quickly touched himself, and then the energy and blood in his body started to burn.
, the essence and blood burn.
The whole person's strength reached the peak of the eighth heaven in an instant, both palms came out, and the double bright palms were operated
Under his hands, several seventh-level bandits died instantly, unable to withstand his palm.
A group of bandits began to be killed one after another.
Come on! Li Cheng was covered in blood and his eyes were red with blood. He protected Liu Ying and others while fighting and retreating.