Chapter 160 (2/2)

“ka-cha!”

No change, this gray robe dad is also like the micro fat gray robe old man, his head is also abruptly rotated three hundred sixty degrees, the crisp bone break sounds the same sound, the body also crashed down on the ground.

“The obstacles, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!” The white-browed old man looked up hard. He looked at Xiao Fan and shivered and couldn’t help but scream.

“Ghost?” Xiao Fan’s hand pressed on the head of the white-browed old man, squinting his head, suddenly a said with a smile, “Even if you become a ghost, I can still call you back to 18th-layer hell. Let you never live!”

“Goodbye!”

Xiao Fan smacked out the two words, and then immediately forced his hands, the head of the white-browed old man suddenly turned a circle, the body crashed to the ground.

Heavenly Dragon Temple, three Heavenly Grade warriors, all destroyed!

“Hosting!”

“Master!”

“Shi Bo!”

Suddenly, all the white clothed monks crouched on the ground at this moment, crying out loud.

Black clothed middle-aged man is a chicken!

“Who else? I want to find trouble all over, I will go along!” Xiao Fan slammed openly, indifferently looking towards towards everyone around, the sound is not big, but it is ringing in everyone’s ear, let all around People are all in the heart!

“You, this, one, the, the dead, the mad, the disciples!” The white clothed, who was similar to the white monk young monk, stood up and screamed at the crazy stop of Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan expressionless, raised his hand, sucked him directly, then licked his throat, without any extra nonsense, ‘squeaking’ and twisted his neck and threw the body on the ground.

“Who else?”

Xiao Fan is indifferent and continues to look around. There is no half-hearted feeling in a pair of cold scorpions, so that all the people who are seen can’t help but jump in the heart, subconsciously twisting his face and not looking at him.

Xiao Fan looked at the black clothed middle-aged.

The black clothed middle-aged man saw Xiao Fan’s gaze, and suddenly he felt like an ant stared by the giant dragon, his scalp was numb, his body was cold, and there was a boundless fear in his heart that rose.

suddenly!

“The matter ends here, everyone is dissipating quickly and must not be onlookers!”

“Heavenly Dragon Temple’s monks are also leaving on their own!”

I can’t see people at all, but a low voice sounds in everyone’s ears.

Hearing this sound, the black clothed middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression, and he screamed in his mouth: “Xuankong…!”

But he only said these two words, he was silent and his face was full of respectful colors.

“Aoyama, you also deal with other things!” The low voice sounded again.

“Yes, adults!” The black clothed middle-aged man respectfully said, then looked at Xiao Fan deeply and turned and left.

“Little friends are extraordinary. Heavenly Dragon Temple offends the majesty of small friends. They are killed by their own. Our Lingnan cultivator conference will not intervene!” The low voice sounded, “But the Buddha is coming, the follow-up is Xiaoyou.” The grudge between you and Buddhism, we will not pay attention to it!”

Xiao Fan looked up slightly, she looked toward towards the air, indifferently said: “Okay, why should you host the Lingnan cultivator conference, don’t do anything that hinders me. You don’t mess with me, I don’t bother You guys, everyone does not make river water, two are irrelevant!”

“So best!” The low voice said such a sentence, then suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Fan also continued to move forward faintly.

The crowd in front of us immediately shed a road, everyone was busy with the retreat, watching Xiao Fan’s eyes full of awe.

Zhang Feiyang, Cheng Long, Ling Xiaoxiao and He Xue rushed to keep up.