At this moment, when Ji Fan finally knew why he was controlled by that mysterious voice before, why the shot exhibited was so scary.

It turned out to be the power of artistic conception.

In his memory inheritance, there are only a few words about the power of artistic conception.

"The artistic conception, the source of the Tao, the spring out of Tongchuan, the source is constantly, and the root of God from the source, the gods are not square, it is wonderful."

Ji Fan is naturally clear about the things inside, but about the words of the artistic conception, he never understands it. Until just now, he suddenly had a bright understanding.

If he used to be in the past, he was completely chaotic in the artistic conception. Then, now he is already in chaos, and he is vaguely seen in the chaos. The end of this road is the artistic conception.

At this time, Ji Fan stabbed out, and immediately set off an invisible storm.

This shot is inexplicable.

As if, this shot comes from the ghost hell, Yan Luo.

Although the people in the distance couldn't understand it, they felt inexplicably feeling a fear.

Yun Lansheng, who had not spoken, saw this shot, and instantly revealed a strong one in his eyes. He couldn't believe it.

Ji Fan's shot stabbed out, covering the chain of the cage over his head, and the instantly collapsed.

At this moment, Ji Fan wrapped in the golden light, like the god of war, the gods of war, the power is unparalleled.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked.

Especially the Wang family of Kyoto.

Wang Hongqing, Su Lingyu, Wang Guchen, and even the old lady of the Wang family couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"This is impossible !!!"

Ji Fan actually broke the chain of the cage that was exhibited by the Ten Dark Guards.

At this time, Wang Hongqing responded very quickly, and he immediately scolded.

"What else to do, quickly kill me."

He finally began to fear!

Today, he has gambled everything in the seventh pulse of the Wang family. If he still lost to Ji Fan, since then, he will not be able to look up at the Wang family.

Hearing Wang Hongqing's words, the ten dark guards recovered from the shock, and then, when he showed a killing intention, he was surrounded by Ji Fan.

However, now Ji Fan, burning the broken dan in his body, has reached unprecedented power.

Bang!

He was holding a bronze long gun, split a shot, and split on the shoulder of a dark guard who was closest to him. The dark guard immediately screamed. His right shoulder is mostly stranded with half of his body.

Boom.

The dark guard had only had time to make a scream, and his breath was dead.

"This ... is impossible!"

This time, the Kyoto Wang family panicked completely.

The strongest power they brings is the dark guard. If even the dark guard cannot stop the crazy Ji Fan, then today they may be completely explained here.

"Hurry up, do it together, do it together, kill him, kill him."

Wang Hongqing roared.

The remaining nine dark guards broke out in unison, and each showed the strongest martial arts, killing Ji Fan, and killed together.

Seeing this scene, Ji Fan is not afraid.

The bronze gun in his hands broke out of amazing power. Ask the five cuts of the sky, the five cuts out, and the powerful spiritual power, welcomed the nine dark guards to attack, the exciting spiritual shock wave, almost the Long Dingshan Mountain

The hills are cut down a layer.

Bang!

After a blow.

Nine dark guards, Qi Qi vomited blood and flew. Several of them, in the air, the physical body was directly blasting, and the lucky survival was broken.

Ji Fan also smashed on the earth fiercely, and smashed the ground out of a large pit.

In the big pit, Ji Fan completely became a blood man, lying in the mud pit.

The blow with the nine peaks of Wu Wu, the fight that made the broken Dan in his body has been exhausted. At this point, he has no resistance to resistance.

Ji Fan was beaten on his body. His face was full of unwillingness. Although he defeated the Nine Dark Guards in one shot, he did not have the power of World War I. The Wang family lived well.

He lay in the pit weak, opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

In the sky, the heavy rain was down, and the drop of rainwater formed a curtain of the world. In the curtain, Xiao Yan's gentle smiley face appeared. She seemed to be beckoning by herself.

"Little ... Yan ... yes ... no, I can't ... revenge for you ..."

Between the sorrow, Ji Fan murmured at Xiao Yan, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand hard and stretched towards Xiao Yan.
Chapter completed!