“Leave him to me!”

At this time, a burly young demon flew by from the other side of the city.

The man did not arrive, and the voice came first.

Full of self-confidence, and overbearing tone, shows the unparalleled self-confidence of young people.

Looking at the burly young people who came, Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and his faltering body stood steadily in the deep pit.

Then, step out, the foot stepped in the void, and instantly came to mid-air.

“He was not injured?”

Seeing this action of Yang Fan, whether it is the devil or the warriors of the Taiqing Xiancheng, they are surprised.

The burly young people did not take it for granted, and the arrogant look did not change at all.

“No matter what your injury is, I’ll take your life!”The burly young man said, the palm of the hand, which was thicker than the usual man, clasped sharply.

A strong force full of the smell of aggression, unscrupulously collided with Yang Fan.

The air is rolled by the momentum, into the shock wave visible to the naked eye, like a wave, wave after wave of continuous impact Yang Fan.

If it is other innate warriors, even if this momentum is enough to fly it out.

Yang Fan was as stable as a rock, completely ignoring the momentum of the burly young people.

However, Yang Fan did not despise the burly youth.On the contrary, it is treated with great caution.

The latter seems to be only the late stage of the celestial realm, which can give Yang Fan a feeling, but it is stronger than most of the strong people who are in a perfect state of heaven and man.

Now, Yang Fan is injured, although he recovered a lot while just now.But to deal with the big young people, there is still no need to be the slightest care.

It can even be said that in this state at this time, in the face of burly young people, Yang Fan did not dare to guarantee that there was a 100% chance of winning.

“But that’s also interesting!”Yang Fan suddenly laughed.

Wuda cultivation requires some challenges.

Yang Fan's smile, let the burly young eyebrows pick, the body of the raging real yuan, surging out, in its body flow.

The powerful momentum has become even more frightening.

In the distance, there are many demons who feel this momentum.Looking at the burly young people, they brought with them fanaticism and deep worship.

“Master of the fog, kill him!”The demon screamed excitedly.

The burly young man was not affected by the demons around him, and with his eyes on aggression and oppression, he stared at Yang Fan and sneered, "Remember, my name is Mist."

“When you die, you will know who took your life.”

Yang Fan took a knife in his right hand and smiled, "Then I'm sorry, I won't tell you my name, when you die, bring some regret."

The fog did not blow out, and at the same time said: "In front of me, but also dare to be arrogant, looking for death, I will complete you!"

As the voice fell, the fog was the fist wrapped in gray-brown light, like a shooting star, streaked from the air, and bombarded Yang Fan fiercely.

The fist was blocked on all sides, so that Yang Fan could not be avoided.

In the face of this mountain can explode a punch, Yang Fan stepped out one step.The sword behind him, slammed with the arm, scuttled straight out.

Calm!

The demigod spring knife, split on the misty fist, but it made a metal collision sound.The gray-brothed light, like substance, was constantly flowing on the surface of his fist.

The next moment, from the impact of the fist, directly kicked the spring knife.

Space is twisted, the ground countless collapse buildings, under the fallout of this force, instantly disintegrated into the tiniest powder.As the wind swept away, nothing was left.

Yang Fan flew out, and the fog was not good.

With the power of silence, the small knife, crazy into his body, so that he had to do his best to suppress the expulsion.

The two of them did not take advantage of the first time.

Yang Fan frowned, then sighed in his heart, if he was not injured, he would never be forced to retreat by fog.

At the moment, it must be pressing each other.

In one breath, Yang Fan stabilized his body, and the fog did not expel the lone knife.

The next moment, the two of them turned into a flying rainbow.Carrying a strong offensive, like a meteorite hitting the earth, it collided together.

The thumping...

The real element of the raging and raging, from the two people's bodies, turned into various fierce attacks, crazy collision.

The scattered aftershocks have become a storm that sweeps the sky, making it a dangerous place within the circle.As long as it is not a strong person above the extraordinary realm, dare to rush into it, and you must also get rid of the skin if you do not die.

Whether it is the warriors of the Taiqing Xiancheng City, or many demons, after seeing Yang Fan hard to take the super-stronger, there is such a terrible fighting ability, they are shocked.

Especially the demons, but they know what kind of existence is wrong.

Among them, the so-called invincible mist in the extraordinary situation, at this moment can not help a warrior who has not yet broken through the realm of heaven!

And at this time, a seemingly false, like a real knife, emerged from the center of the real collision.

Where the knife is gone, all the obstacles are cut off.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The real storm of disorder and raging was cut off from it, and the knife went straight forward, toward the fog.

Feel the threat of death, the fog is not roaring, trying to back down, the real yuan in the body without reservation surge out.The rotten breath rose in an instant.

A crystal shield appeared in front of the mist, and the rotten breath emanated from it was even more intense.

Tink!

The knife cut on the crystal shield, and suddenly, the knife had cracks, but the crystal shield was directly broken.

However, the knife full of cracks is ultimately a great reduction in power, and the fog is not seriously injured or next.

Yang Fan snorted, injured, and exerted this trick, and his load was also great.But at this time a great opportunity, he will not let go, immediately swing the knife and cut again.

The fog in the state of serious injury is difficult to resist, only eyes are wide open, waiting for death.

Blow up!

But in this moment, from the sky, in the open void, the raging and raging of chaos burst out.

A large hand that covered the sky, from the empty crack mouth, reached out to the city of Taiqing.

In front of this big hand, the great city of the fairy has a small feeling.

Yang Fan's attack was directly crushed by the pressure emitted by the big hand.

At this time, the whole city of the Qing Dynasty was in an unspeakable oppression.Even the great powers of the road, such as Qin Lan and Qin Yu, could not help but stop the battle.

On the hands, there is a faint light blooming, and in a moment, it covers the whole city of Taiqing.

However, in the end, this light shrouded all the undead demons.

Oh!

At this time, the big hand was withdrawn, the demon shrouded in light, and then all was taken away.

Then the big hand suddenly disappeared, and the sky was restored to the bright again.In the city of Taiqing, there is no other demon except the dead.

Looking at the war, the city of Taiqing, which has been reduced to a ruin, many fighters who are still alive, muttered to themselves.

“Winning?”