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Chapter 1116:Void Phantom

With hatred, the look is thorny, and the cold temperament has long ceased to exist.

But as soon as she ran away, she stopped.

Hmm!

A mouthful of blood squirted, and the eyes were wide open, and the head was lowered.Looking at the long knife that passed through the chest from the back, the face was still unscrupulous, and unbelievable.

“Brother, I will avenge myself!”With that, I took my last breath.

Dead!

Yang Fan really killed the shadow!

The people raised their eyes and were shocked by Yang Fan’s courage.

Killing pity means that the other two heavenly prides in the Hundred War Hall.

Both of them are on the list of war power, and they are ranked 10th and 11th respectively.It is not a sand gold, nor can be compared with mercy.

In addition, there is also the name of the Yasuk, and the life of Yang Fan is also taken.

In addition to the shock of the people, they could not help but shake their heads, Yang Fan wanted to leave the battlefield alive, and his hope was too slim.

Even if you find a place to hide, you can really go out alive, in this proud battlefield, it is impossible to get a real surprise!

What really attracts a lot of pride is the central area of this sky-surpassed battlefield.Where can we get the dream of creation.

Only where can we really fly.

Similarly, where there will be because of the competition for the cause of creation, accompanied by a bloody storm.

This is why it is called the Battlefield.

Because this is the battlefield that belongs to the proud people, life and death are each by means, what opportunities to create, but also by means.

Do you dare to go to the center of the battlefield?

Even if Yang Fan dares to go, it is equivalent to sending death.

If you want to live, you can only hide in such a remote place, so as not to be found by the two prides of the Hundred War Hall.

For the thoughts of the people, Yang Fan does not know, and is not interested in understanding.

Sha Tianjin escaped, and after killing and killing, it is unlikely to catch up with each other.

Therefore, Yang Fan also gave up the idea of pursuing.

The flowers are about to mature, or it is better to stay here.

For a while, Yang Fan opened the space ring of mercy and found the heart of Taiyote.

This is the most valuable treasure in the body of mercy, even the sand gold, in order to get this thing, are willing to join hands with the pitfalls against him.

But now this thing is his.

With the thyl esthetic heart fluid, and then with the spirit of the mist, and the two remaining palaces on the body of the monsoon stone, Yang Fan is sure, directly sprinting to the late stage of the palace!

When the fog flower matures, the fog swirls formed attract more and more people to come.

However, the people who came to hear Yang Fan beheaded and killed the pity, and seriously damaged the sand and gold thing.And at the same time, they laugh.

It is impossible to get the flowers of the fodder.

It is clear that Yang Fan will not give up, then how can they have hope.

However, many people have only seen the shamphroes in the records, and now they have really seen them with their own eyes for the first time.So, they don’t want to leave until the mingles mature.

Even if you don’t get it, it’s good to look.

In this waiting, the fog swirl gradually disappears, and the spirit mist flower begins to emit a silvery white light, as if the cool moonlight.

The original solidified spiritual fog flower, at this moment, it seems very illusory, giving people a hazy feeling.It is as if there is no world, independent of heaven and earth.

A look, all of this time focused on the water.

The heat in the eyes is like melting the spiritual fog flower, and then devouring it!

“Maturely!”

Yang Fan looked at the spiritual fog flower, without any hesitation, step out, came to the front of the spiritual fog flower.

In the eyes of the people, the flowers of the hymn were picked.

At about the same moment, silently, a sudden appearance next to Yang Fan.

Then, there was an invisible finger shot out, and the target was Yang Fan holding the right wrist of the shady flower.

Yang Fan's eyes picked, this invisible finger is too fast, but also too close, he wants to avoid has been too late.Only the wrist force, like a giant python turning over, hit it across.

Ow!

Like a small sound like a bubble broken, the invisible finger was broken by Yang Fan's wrist, and the spirit mist flower was still tightly held by Yang Fan in his hand.

But it was at this time that the figure suddenly appeared, and the palm of his hand fell down like an eagle's claw.

This void, as if it had been frozen, made Yang Fan unable to move.

And the palm of his hand, caught the fodder.

Bam!

It was as if the crisp sound of glass breaking, and Yang Fan broke through the frozen void.

His right hand shrunk, and at the same time, he hit the right side of his body and into the stretched palm.

Blow up!

The storm swept, setting off a terrible hurricane, whistling in the sky.

The figure was forced to take a step back, but Yang Fan did not move.

At that moment, the attack was reversed at this moment.

Yang Fan mastered the initiative, the left hand was pounding out, the punch was huge, and the blockade was blocked from all sides, so that the figure had nowhere to hide.

And the figure did not seem to want to hide, raising the hand is hard to take Yang Fan this fist.

Gosh!

The low and heart-throwing sullen, stirring in the void, the shock wave visible to the naked eye swept like a wave.

The figure is straight out!

Obviously, the front is hard, Yang Fan occupies the absolute upper hand.

Yang Fan's offensive did not stop at any time, and once again a fist was bombarded, and the fist was even more fierce.Condensed to the extreme strength, has not yet erupted, it has let the space tremble, up layer of ripples.

The figure was obviously also aware that it was impossible to fight Yang Fan head-on, so as to snatch the spiritual fog flower.

Oh, hey!

With the ripples of space, the figure quickly faded.

When Yang Fan's fist bombarded, he only hit a shadow.

Yang Fan's eyebrows frowned, his eyes shining, and a fist came out of the void in front of him.

With the loud noise, the fist burst out, the void that was nothing, but there was a painful smug.Then a wispan of blood came out.

Then, the void appeared an illusory figure, turned to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan just pinch, surging true yuan, carrying an endless spirit of heaven and earth, squeezed from all sides.Slammed, this illusory figure was directly crushed.

But the guy who really attacked him and snatched the magic fog flower has disappeared.

This process, speaking very long, actually appeared from the figure, and then the injury escaped, but in the blink of an eye.

It was not until they looked at a wisp of blood left in the air, slowly fell, and then dissipated into the air, and the people reacted.

“The emptiness!”

“Is that guy?”

Although he did not see the figure, some people guessed the identity of the former from the hand just now.

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