I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Yang Fan is not surprised at all that Wang Hongfang wants to kill him.

After all, the two sides had a little bit of annoyance. He even spit in a sigh of relief to Wang Hongfang. Although he did not really spit on his face, the meaning was in place.

Therefore, Wang Hongfang wants to kill him to vent his anger, Yang Fan is not surprised at all.

Just what he didn't think was that Wang Hongfang had already hurt this level. Even walking was a bit unstable. He didn't think about how to recover his injury as soon as possible. He even had the time to kill.

Is the brain rusted?

Really, when Yang Fan is a soft persimmon, is it so good?

It seems that the lessons I have given to Wang Hongfang before are still not quite deep enough. Even so soon, I have completely forgotten it!

How can this be done?

Yang Fan sat quietly on the chair of the Taishi. He didn't want to give up the meaning of the position. He even got the idea of ​​running away and escaping.

To say soft persimmons, Wang Hongfang is now the softest one.

The king's breath of the body has gradually disappeared, and the cultivation of strength has also fallen to the half-step king's situation, and there is no point in the vain.

Such Wang Hongfang, Yang Fan is not afraid!

“The old gentleman seems to be very confident?” Yang Fan looked at Wang Hongfang in a hurry. He had no intention of retreating and avoiding it. He whispered, “Is it because of the monkey outside the city?”

Just before the city, Yang Fan also heard the exclamation. Qu Hongde said that the monkey is not a monster, but a stranger.

Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan seem to be extremely jealous of this stranger. After learning the identity of the monkey alien, he even asked Wang Hongfang like a stupid voice.

In the case that both sides have already set up their swordsmen and beat you to death, I can still make things such as Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan so horrible.

It feels much more serious than Wang Hongfang’s collusion with real monsters!

Yang Fan looked at Wang Hongfang a little admiringly.

To be a bad person and a wicked person to do this, this old man is also very powerful.

Just don't know what this alien is, how can it make Fu Zhengqing so nervous?

Wang Hongfang grinned: "Kill you, do you still have to rely on that little monkey? You really give yourself a dish!"

Wang Hongfang seems to have seen through all the details of Yang Fan. Even if Yang Fan had crushed his throat in the face of a frontal conflict, he was also full of confidence that he could kill Yang Fan.

"You are just a little guy who is a little lucky. Even if you have a defensive rune or an attack rune, how many times can you use it?"

"The ridiculous thing is that the old man thought that you were also a king of the world, but he was also shocked. It was really a day of fighting the wild goose and was blinded, so that you can let a little fart child to flick!"

Wang Hongfang approached Yang Fan step by step. The expression on his face was fierce and embarrassing. The momentum on his body also gathered together little by little, just like the essence.

"Now, without the cuddling of the two kings outside the city, the surrounding space has been completely blocked by the old man. I see how you can escape again!" Wang Hongfang smiled sullenly, like an old pervert, wanting The spirit will of Yang Fan will be defeated bit by bit.

"Even if you have more Fu Bao on your body, there will always be time to run out. Today, you are in danger of escaping, the old man will kill you!"

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders.

This old man is ironically trying to analize him.

What can he do? Since someone wants to ask for abuse and not to be unhappy, then he can only satisfy Wang Hongfang’s perverted request.

"You use the body-fixing technique for the six-level Wuwang Wang Hongfang, and the success is fixed. The six-level Wuwang Wang Hongfang is in a state of fixation and lasts for one second. Spiritual strength 1, spiritual will 1, skill proficiency 2."

"You use the gods and souls of the six-level king Wang Hongfang, and the deterrence is successful. The six-level king Wang Hongfang is in a state of rigidity and lasts for one second. Spiritual power 1, spiritual will 1."

"You use the sputum skills of the six-level martial arts king Wang Hongfang, the murder rate of 30% is triggered, the throat is successful, the throat of the sixth-level martial arts Wang Hongfang is crushed. Spiritual power 1, spiritual will 1, skill proficiency 2. ”

"..."

Yang Fan’s mouth is slightly hooked and his mood is extremely pleasant.

Wang Hongfang, who fell to the bottom of the kingship, fell to the lowest point, whether it was mental strength or spiritual strength. Yang Fan was not too simple when he used his two control skills: body-building and deterrence.

There must be a standard child, there must be a standard child!

As long as Yang Fan’s mental reserve is not empty, the two control skills are used in turn, and Wang Hongfang can be fixed until he doubts life. Do you believe it or not?

The phoenix that is falling is not as good as the chicken.

Wang Hongfang, who was seriously injured and repaired as a drop-off, qi and blood and two spirits, is not even as good as a serious master, and the situation is better than Wang Zhihe.

Just because of his current strength, he still wants to kill Yang Fan, and he is simply thinking about dreams.

Wang Zhihe stood still and stood watching, watching the ancestors who had just screamed and killed Yang Fan, and stood there as a fool to let Yang Fan take his throat again. Broken, **** DC, a look of a batch.

Now, let's not say that I want to help my family's ancestors. He didn't even look up and Yang Fan's courage was not a little bit.

Tonyma is scary!

When I said that I was fixed, I said that the broken throat would break my throat. I didn’t even have time to respond. I didn’t see that my ancestors are now going to be killed by Yang Fan.

This time, in the early days, it is simply looking for death.

On the wall more than ten meters away.

Zhu Huanan, who just flew over from the rooftop of the city gate, was also a slap in the face.

"I am blind or what? How do I seem to see Yang Fan that kid is playing Wang Hongfang?"

Zhu Huanan slammed his eyes and determined that he was not mistaken. Then he said "Sit!" and then flew to Yang Fan's side.

Seeing Yang Fan, in addition to scratching people, there is no second move available. I can’t help but insert it: “Give it to me. If you play this way, even if you cut his throat, don’t even want to get people. dead!"

Zhu Huanan has already seen that Yang Fan’s eagle-claw movement, which seems to be scratching his throat, should be a special kind of killing technique that can trigger the rules of killing, and can only attack one of the key points of the throat.

Although Wang Hongfang’s cultivation has fallen to the sect of the sect, his physical defense is still maintained at the level of the six-level martial arts. If he attacks the throat, he will not be able to kill him completely.

Yang Fan jumped away and looked at Zhu Huanan curiously.

Zhu Huanan's current cultivation is only a half-step king's situation. Although it is much higher than Yang Fan's strength, according to common sense, it seems that it is also impossible to break the physical defense of the six-level Wuwang.

"Look at it, today's husband teaches you a special skill to deal with the king, definitely more useful than the one you just smashed!"

Before the attack, Zhu Huanan first greeted Yang Fan with a sentence, and then secretly took out a purple seed contained in the jade box from his arms. Without saying anything, Wang Kaifang’s mouth was opened and he was stuffed in.

"This is a very special plant spore." Zhu Huanan proudly glanced at Yang Fan and explained to him enthusiastically: "It has a very good name, called parasitic purple spore, have you heard of it?" ”

Yang Fan shook his head.

However, he saw that Wang Hongfang, who was fixed in shape, showed a panic look of extreme horror and fear. Although he could not blink, his pupils of both eyes were about to be scared to the tip of the needle.

Needless to ask, Wang Hongfang should know the origin of this spore, and fear a lot of fear.

"I don't know and it's normal. In fact, I only heard about the seeds of such a plant in this world thirty years ago. In order to find it, I have accumulated it in Xichu City for so many years. That little family, almost all smashed in."

"I have been looking forward to one day, I can personally put this parasitic purple spore into Wang Hongfang's stomach, I did not expect it to be realized so easily today!"

"Ha ha ha, just like dreaming! Wang Hongfang, I am afraid that even you have not thought that there will be such a day? This is my Zhu people carefully prepared for you for nearly 30 years of surprise, how, whether there is very Happy?"

Zhu Huanan looked down at Wang Hongfang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing Wang Hongfang's face turned white, and seeing Wang Hongfang's eyes filled with fear, he knew he was successful!

"You must have heard of the parasitic purple spore plant, right?"

"I must have heard of it. If I remember it well, when you were in the Chen family, you seemed to use this parasitic purple spore to kill your father-in-law and all the family members of Chen’s family. right?!"

"You are also swallowing the **** spores that have been the result of the Chen family, so you can make a sudden advance and step into the king's situation, right?!"

"You may not dream of dreaming. If you have such a day, you can personally experience the **** muscles of this parasitic purple spore to absorb the whole body, and give birth to a spiritual repair by your body." Come out of the blood spore fruit?!"

"How, no surprise, no irritating? Is there a feeling in the stomach now, is there a new life in the heart?"

Zhu Huanan was laughing, laughing very happy, laughing very crazy, laughing at the end, even his eyes flowed out.

After waiting for 30 years, I have been looking forward to 30 years. Now, he finally did it!

His greatest enemy is in front of him, and, in a few minutes, the enemy will become a huge spore plant, with his flesh and blood meridians as the roots, with his blood and muscles as nourishment, in a very short time. Inside, rooting, sprouting, fruiting, withering!

It is like a flash in the pan, after experiencing a very short-lived erosion, it is completely dying!

This is Zhu Huanan's gift for Wang Hongfang, a must-kill for Wang Hongfang, the six-level martial artist!