Chapter 659

"We can actually talk about it."

Yang Wanzhen was very angry before, but now he said he wanted to talk about it. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.

"Talk about your mother." Lin Fan angrily scolded, without saying a word, took out the altar and patted the crowd fiercely.

The altar is not a treasure, but its hardness is very high. Whoever is patted will fall apart.

Yang Wanzhen angry to spray fire, do not know good or bad, that can only thoroughly wipe out the bottom.

Those elders kept swimming, without the previous fierce attack, especially the elder whose arm was injured. His eyebrows were tight and his pain was intermittent. But for his strength, they were all right.

All of a sudden, Yang Wanzhen's figure like a ghost disappeared in an instant, then appeared in the distance, and then, there was a figure around.

appeared as like as two peas. I didn't know which one was Yang Wanzhen's true body. The breath of these figures was the same as that of the other.

"Die!"

In a flash, those figures in the air moved and attacked Lin Fan together.

This is his secret method. It is mysterious, true or false, or it is true.

"After closing their colored eyes, the way these guys play has changed, and they have become a little bit more coy."

Lin Fan talks to himself, is to see what is going on. If it was before, it was the most violent bombardment. Where would it look like now.

Bang! When

's figure came up and was about to be bombed on Freya Lim, those figures were just like bubbles. They disappeared instantly, and then Yang Wanzhen's real body appeared.

"Boy, you never know who you've provoked."

A successful move, Yang Wanzhen sneers. He wants to smash the boy's flesh and blood.

"You know, fool." Suddenly, Lin Fan grabbed Yang Wanzhen's arm, "it's not easy. I caught you."

"What?"

Yang Wanzhen was stunned, as if he didn't expect it. But when he saw the smile of the boy, he didn't know why. He felt so thrilled.

He wanted to break free, but to his horror, the boy's five fingers were clinging to him, and it was difficult to see through.

The huge hand, like a pair of pliers, was biting, and there was no hope unless the arm was broken.

"You want to run, this peak LORD already saw, but do you think it is possible?"

Lin Fan laughs, the huge palm fiercely pats, wants to pat each other into flesh mud.

"Damn it." Yang Wanzhen raised his hand, directly to fight a palm, the boy's strength is amazing, the arm has a slight tremor, "you still see what, do not hurry to move."

He was angry, these guys are not stupid, but also stupidly looking at, did not even move.

The elders reacted, looked at each other, seized the opportunity, and immediately made a move. However, they did not have the previous violent momentum, but left some spare strength. Perhaps they wanted to have the ability to protect themselves in case of something wrong.

But for Lin fan, no matter how powerful he is behind him, his eyes have been staring at Yang Wanzhen, raising his hand and directly photographing.

A dull voice rang through.

Yang Wanzhen is very subdued, this boy's strength is very big, grabs his arm, does not want to loosen at all, in this case, his eyes twinkle with ruthlessness.

All of a sudden, his arm changed, and there was a black light flashing. With a puff, from his arm, sharp bones broke straight out of his body, and then all the way to the wrist.

He doesn't believe it. The other party doesn't let go.

These black thorns are a kind of magic power that he cultivates. He can refine his own bones. When necessary, he can break out of the body and give the opponent a heavy blow.

However, to his disappointment, Lin Fan didn't look at it, that is, one punch after another. Even if it was the attack of the elders, he didn't pay attention to it.

Suddenly, Yang Wanzhen was full of thoughts, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, such as when the attack hit, the other side directly shifted positions, let him resist these.

If that's the case, well, I'll play with you to see what you have.

Pooh!

The black thorn directly pierced Lin Fan's palm, and the blood overflowed and was drenched with blood.

But to Yang Wanzhen's horror, the boy had no expression and didn't care about the piercing of his palm.

How could it be?

"Why! I didn't expect you didn't want to be separated from me. That's good Lin Fan bowed his head and looked at the sharp bone on his palm, showing a smile. Then, the two fingers pinched the sharp bone protruding from the palm, fiercely forced, and twisted together, "in this way, we will not separate. OK, continue to come."

Yang Wanzhen has a cold sweat on his forehead. What kind of monster is this? How can it be like this.

But now, he can only raise his hand and resist the attack.

Bang!

Bang!

When the elders attacked, Guanghua broke out and all of them bombarded Lin Fan's back."Ha ha, boy, see if you have a life." An elder laughed. Could he survive such an attack.

But all of a sudden, they found that the boy, spit blood to spit blood, but did not put them in the heart, but still raised their hands, patted to the Lord.

"Didn't you eat?" Yang Wanzhen was very angry and roared. His face was covered with blood, and he was miserable.

He didn't know what he was fighting against and how he didn't react at all.

Although I am the patriarch of Xinghe sect, there is no need to fight for yourself.

Lin fan is helpless in his heart. These guys are not weak in attack. Although they don't feel pain, they have a great impact on themselves. If they continue to blow, they will die.

But before he died, he didn't mind. He suppressed Yang Wanzhen first.

"Lord, we did our best."

The elder exclaimed, they didn't know that the boy would have no expression at all. Look at this, it's bloody and shocking. If someone else, I'm afraid it would have been a miserable cry.

Lin fan is very worried. This can't be done. Every time he punches, he is resisted by Yang Wanzhen. If he can't take down the opponent, he will be beaten to death by these elders.

Suddenly, he stares at Yang Wanzhen's crotch. Maybe this is a breakthrough.

At the moment, Yang Wanzhen felt a chill rising from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head. He didn't know what the chill was, but he always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Die!" Lin fan makes a gesture and blows at him. When the opponent is distracted and resists, he raises his feet fiercely and hooks his toes directly to the crotch of the other party.

Something's changing rapidly.

Originally, Yang Wanzhen's sad face suddenly turned iron blue, then turned white, black, and then turned red.

Colorful, very amazing, and then unbearable, a startling roar rang through the world.

He didn't expect that the other side should attack this part of him. No matter how powerful a person is, it will always be a soft spot.

"Good chance!"

At this time, Lin Fan seized the opportunity, five fingers a pinch, hands containing brilliant light, fiercely toward Yang Wanzhen's face.

From fist to flesh, the power of terror penetrates directly. The facial features are twisted together. The pupil is opened fiercely. A mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth flies out.

"Ah Yang Wanzhen was startled and roared. A mass of exterminating anger broke out from his body, "I want you to die."

Lin fan knows, this kind of offensive, the other side does not get angry, that is really hell, he kicked the crotch, this Yang Wanzhen can endure?

Yang Wanzhen moved his real anger and his incomparable strength directly hit Lin fan. However, the desperate pain in his crotch made him play abnormally.

Even, he had an impulse to cut it off with a knife.

There was a lot of silence.

Lin Fan's body has long been bloody and fleshy, and a large group of blood is flowing, especially behind his back. In the eyes of the most injured, there is a bone broken by the other party and stabbed into his organs.

For the elders, they are frightened and hurt so much that you can't die, at least hum, which means they are in pain.

But he didn't even hum. He didn't give face.

"Yang Wanzhen, Shuang Shuang, tell me, Shuang Shuang." Lin fan blows one punch after another on Yang Wanzhen's face, which makes the opponent's face blurry and spits blood.

Even the teeth in his mouth were blasted to a few, which was very miserable.

"Lord." The elders can't look down. Seeing the patriarch being treated like this, they are in pain. But they have really tried their best to bombard the boy mercilessly. But he is still and does not die. What can they do.

Yang Wanzhen vomited blood and became angry. In the end, he roared, and the power in his body broke out completely.

Boom!

The strength is tearing Lin Fan's body, and his wrist is directly broken. Even those elders are blown away by this force.

"Asshole, I want you to die without a grave."

Yang Wanzhen's eyes have been covered with blood, half of his face is shrunken in, there is no previous demeanor, but it looks very sad, people dare not look directly.

The elders around them dare not look at the patriarch. They are somewhat guilty. In fact, it is none of their business.

I've really tried my best, but the boy will not die and will not let go. They can't help it.

The bold elder opened his mouth and wanted to comfort the patriarch. Just as he wanted to speak, he was glared back with his eyes.

They feel that the Lord's eyes are really terrible.

"I want him dead." Yang Wanzhen cold face, thick with frost, toward the direction of Lin fan, even if he died, also want to break him into pieces.

Step deep, each step is so chilling.

"The Lord is really angry.""That's for sure. It's the first time I've seen the patriarch so miserable. What's the matter with that boy? We'll fight together. We'll not let go of the Lord. Do you think there's any grudges in this?"

"Who knows, that boy's attack is also fierce, don't you see the patriarch's crotch is kicked?"

All of a sudden, the elder's pupil shrank, as if to see the ghost.

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