"Yang Fan, is this old boy defeated?"

Leng Qingyue frowned and asked Yang Fan in a low voice.

"Not yet, his strength is too strong."

Yang Fan whispered to Leng Qingyue, his eyes appearing extremely heavy, and a murderous aura shot towards Yang Fan in the mist in the sky.

Yang Fan dodged away, and the murderous aura of sneak attack was then seen Tianlang's embarrassed figure slowly appear.

The originally neat and clean clothes have now turned into rags, with terrible scars on their bodies, especially the muscles on the right hand and the wound turned outwards, and you can see the thick white bones inside. Because Tianlang controlled the blood inside

It flowed, so the blood did not drip down.

The Wanxiangmen's proud Ruyi armor was broken at this moment and fell in front of Tianlang's feet.

"This snail shell is really a treasure, it actually saved your life."

Yang Fan said coldly, with a regret flashing in his eyes, and he had already expected this result in his heart.

As a famous sect in the killer world, Tianlang has a defensive treasure, which is not impossible.

"Since my debut, no one has made me so embarrassed for a long time. Yang Fan, you all are going to die here today."

Tianlang's expression became very terrifying. He coldly took out a healing pill, put it in his mouth, and said with a resentful expression.

He never expected that the fighting spirit that Yang Fan had devised was so powerful that he had already taken out the Ruyi armor and was seriously injured by the battle axe.

"Old boy, that axe didn't kill you just now. You're lucky. Do you want to kill me now, just like you are so terrible?"

Yang Fan's brows raised slightly, and he said with an excited expression.

"Your murderous aura is only emitted by external objects, and you may have suffered a considerable backlash. With my current ability, you can easily kill you."

Tianlang let out an angry roar, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, pushing the true energy in his body, shaking his body, and he had already arrived at Yang Fan and punched Yang Fan.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, opened his tone, and waved his fists, affecting Tianlang's attack.

Tianlang didn't know what method he used, but the true energy in his body had increased more than doubled, and his strength seemed to have crossed the middle stage of the Grandmaster. Yang Fan could not hold on to this punch anymore.

Tianlang no longer gave Yang Fan a chance to resist, and his body rushed forward, and his fist hit Yang Fan in the chest with an incomparable aura.

Yang Fan let out an angry roar, wielded all the true energy in his body, gathered on his arms, blocked his arms in front of his chest, and responded to Tianlang's punch.

With a dull roar, Yang Fan's face turned pale in an instant. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out and crashed into the ruins behind him.

"Yang Fan, today next year is your death day. Now you can't be my opponent anymore."

There was endless murderous intent in Tianlang's eyes, and he looked at Yang Fan and said coldly.

At this moment, an endless murderous aura suddenly filled the entire manor, and a ray of light lit up in the ruins. The light shone with Tianlang's eyes, which made Tianlang's calm heart suddenly accelerate the beating speed.

At this time, Yang Fan slowly stood up from the ruins, his arm was covered with blood, and the blood dripped on the storage bracelet on his wrist. A small bug rose from his wrist and circled.

Beside Yang Fan.

A terrifying momentum fluctuated across the courtyard. Tianlang's pupils suddenly contracted and his expression became very solemn.

The Supreme Happy Poisonous Worm finally completed the digestion of the true qi in its body. It improved a realm and was hovering beside Yang Fan.

Misty radiated from the body of the supreme poisonous insect, covering Yang Fan's body. Yang Fan's body was absorbing the true energy emitted by the supreme poisonous insect at a terrible speed.

At this time, Yang Fan's eyes were covered with blood, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body. The aura contained the breath of blood-sucking, killing, violent, and hatred. All kinds of auras were summarized outside Yang Fan's body and became even more terrifying.

A momentum.

Yang Fan's face was pale, and his body exuded a strange aura. Coupled with the supreme poisonous insects hovering around him, Yang Fan looked extremely weird.

"This is actually the power of the Poison King Hall in the Barren Mountains. You have actually obtained the inheritance of the Poison King."

As an executive of Wanxiangmen, Tianlang's knowledge was indeed extraordinary. His face became extremely ugly at this time, and he screamed unconsciously at Yang Fan.

At this time, the power in Yang Fan's body seemed even stronger due to the transport of the supreme poisonous insect. In just a blink of an eye, it was almost as powerful as Tianlang's.

Although I don’t know why Yang Fan’s momentum suddenly became so powerful, Tianlang knew in his heart that he could never let Yang Fan accumulate momentum like this anymore.

Tianlang used the true energy in his body and suddenly punched Yang Fan. A clear fist appeared in the sky and smashed Yang Fan hard in the air.

But Yang Fan did not move at all. The Supreme Poisonous Worm flapped its wings violently at this time, and the momentum on its body suddenly increased, forming a protective cover around Yang Fan.

The huge fist stamp hit the protective cover, but was suddenly shaken away, and did not even cause any damage to the protective cover.

Tianlang's face suddenly became very ugly, and a look of thought flashed through his eyes.

Just as Yang Fan was crazyly absorbing the true energy transported by the Supreme Poisonous Worm, the woman wandering on the streets of Liaonan changed her face and looked towards Tianba's manor with a serious expression.

"This is the power of the supreme poisonous insect. What the hell is Yang Fan doing? The poisonous insect has actually been promoted to middle age and is sending energy to him. If he continues to absorb it like this, aren't he afraid of his sudden death?"

Luo Shengyi's expression seemed extremely strong, and she cursed in anger, and a thoughtful look appeared in her eyes.

"Yang Fan, this time I am not trying to protect you, but for my apprentice Lin Miaoke. I am here to help you for her happiness."

Luo Shengyi showed a helpless look on her face, and her figure flashed and disappeared. Several men next to her who were looking at her beautiful beauty greedily, with a confused look on their faces.

At this time, Tianlang tried his best to do everything he could, but he had no way to break the protective cover formed by the supreme poisonous insect.

The space around Yang Fan seemed to have changed qualitatively. Under the protection of the supreme poisonous insect, a strange space was formed. Tianlang tried his best to do it, but he could not break through it.

Based on Tianlang's strength, this protective shield may only be able to break through with the master's late-stage master.

"Yang Fan, if you don't come out and die, I have to attack these two people."

Tianlang frowned, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Jun and Leng Qingyue coldly, and threatened Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's eyebrows slightly raised, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

The Supreme Poisonous Worm and Yang Fan have a spiritual connection. They already know that the Supreme Poisonous Worm has already reached a critical moment to deliver true energy to him. If it stops in the middle, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Moreover, the protective cover formed by the Supreme Poisonous Worm can not only protect the energy outside and prevent it from being damaged, but also confine it inside.

"Tianlang, if you dare to attack them, I will not do anything else in the rest of my life and concentrate on fighting with you, and never stop until death."

Yang Fan's voice seemed very low, and then he accelerated the absorption of energy delivered by the supreme poisonous insects. The swelling and pain from the meridians in his body made a look of pain on his face.

"Yang Fan, the second half of your life is too far away. You should first think about whether you can live tonight. Don't blame me for you two. If you want to blame, blame you for knowing Yang Fan."

A evil spirit flashed in Tianlang's eyes, and he walked towards Zhao Jun and Leng Qingyue step by step, looking at the two of them coldly and said.

"I'm so shameless. I'm not Yang Fan's opponent, so I came to bully us. I didn't expect that Wanxiang Sect was also a sect that bullies the weak and fears the strong."
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