Chapter 1270 (2/2)

Everyone’s eyes are also focused on Xiao Fan’s body, subconsciously holding the breath, bloodline spray, the heart can not help but jump.

“My mysterious son is proud of his life. After I die today, there must be a place for my mysterious son in history. Hahaha!” Xuan Tianzi took the last bit of courage and pride at this moment, suddenly burst into laughter and laughter resounded in all directions. Then his breath quickly climbed up, and the whole person was like a burning self, a self-decomposing sun, rushing toward Xiao Fan.

Xuantianzi, burning all his remaining life, raised his strength to a peak that he could not reach before, and then issued the strongest blow to Xiao Fan’s history.

After this attack, or when the attack is not over, his life will come to an end.

“On the history of Qingyun State, there must be a place for my Yuwenji. The name of my Yuwenji, even after a hundred years of death, will still be remembered by many people. Life is so, I have nothing to ask for!” In general, Yu Wenji also took the last bit of courage and pride at this time, and said with a loud voice, the voice echoed into the sky and was passed into the ears of countless people.

When the voice falls, he also burns himself, and then raises his strength to the peak. The whole person is like a Fireball that can burn the sky and the earth. With amazing heat and terrible heat, he is heading towards Xiao Fan. Come.

For this, Xiao Fan didn’t say much, just a little nodded, and then raised Up Ultimate Demon Knife, and pushed the power of Ultimate Demon Knife to a greater extent than ever before. And Yu Wenji and two of them slowly fell down.

Xiao Fan obeyed his words and used the strength of other people to kill Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji, and gave them the most proud way to die!

“bang!”

Ultimate Demon Knife is like a cracking ground at this moment, the sky and the earth are splitting under it, the endless ruination power and breath roaring from above, and in this endless ruination power and breath In front of us, all the creatures in the world are so small and so insignificant.

Both Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji burned themselves, and then the strongest hit was equally weak and weak in the case of Ultimate Demon Knife. The strongest attack at the cost of their lives is like the sun. The bubble is generally, smashed in an instant, and then attributed to a piece of nothingness.

The body of Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji is also like a pile of sand under Ultimate Demon Knife. Suddenly, an inch of peeling off, and then turned into a dust of the sky, and then scattered with the wind, all flying in the air, I can’t see it anymore.

Xuan Tianzi, die!

Yu Wenji, die!

Xiao Fan took the knife, lowered his eyes, stood still, and the scene of the terrible destruction in the sky slowly disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Looking at the empty void, the Tiger City below and the countless people on the horizon are silent, and even the heartbeat can’t hear.

suddenly!

Many admirers of Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji are all squatting, and the tears are as follows. They are all crying low.

The countless other people beside him did not kneel down, nor did they cry, but they were silent expressions, their heads were low, and there was a trace of sadness between the eyebrows. It seemed to be a mourning for the death of Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji.

For a time, there was a sad atmosphere between the heavens and the earth that could not help but want to cry. The great sadness not only made people want to cry in the place, but also countless grasses. Down and down, it seems that they are silently mourning the death of Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji.

“In one day, once a lifetime, aloof and remote extensions, Xuan Tianzi, Yu Wen are extremely degenerate, become yesterday’s yellow flower, today, is the darkest day in the history of Qingyun State!” Someone whispered, The voice is very difficult to say.

“Dark Day!” Someone is also opening, and the voice is also dry and said.

“Poor, sad, but also sigh!” There is a white-haired old man who can only sigh and say, “You can only say that it is the same generation of Xiao Fan, it is the sorrow of all the younger generations, and Xiao Fan, too Absolutely worthy of the name of the sorrow of Tianjiao!”

When I heard this, everyone was silent. Expression was full of smiles and looked at the void that once existed in Xuantianzi and Yuwenji.

“hong long long !”, “hong long long !”, “hong long long !”, “hong long long !”

At this time, in the distance between the north and south of the east and west, a large number of murderous people are coming to the air, with the tremor of the sky, like the sky and the sky, the rapid direction toward Xiao Fan Crushed over.

It was Profound Heaven Sect, Tuoba Aristocratic Family, Great Amplifier Holy Land and Qingyun Zong’s reinforcements arrived, but unfortunately they were a late one after another. Xuan Tianzi and Yu Wenji had been killed by Xiao Fan, and everything was too late.