Chapter 170 Chapter 175 (Five more for monthly pass)

One day, Huayu City, Lakeside, Wuwutian and others were chanting poems, painting, drinking tea, and practicing swords.

Fengluoheliang wild water autumn, light smoke and declining grass connect the suburbs and hills.



Drunken Xiaowu Huangmao Store, dreaming of Gaocheng Huayelou.

The person who recited the poems and painted the famous lady of Huayu City, the person who drank tea was Wuwutian, the person who made tea was Chen Linger, and the person who practiced the sword was Ling Aohan.



Because Feng Tianhan killed Fan Yangyun’s sister Fan Yunling, he said a little uneasy: “A few days have passed, what the hell is Fan Yangyun doing?”

Yin Wenyu: “It should be to mobilize people to seek revenge from you”

Wei Boming: “It is estimated that the people in Wangyue Tower will be killed soon”

Xuwutian took a sip of the tea and said lightly: “Are you ready?”

“The son is ready”

“The people in Wangyue Tower dare to come and tell them that it has nothing to do with it.”

“Huayu City is where Fan Yangyun and the others buried their bones”

Feng Tianhan, Yin Wenyu, and Wei Boming are very excited. They are also ready this time. Together with the masters of the peripheral families in various places, they will definitely be able to kill the masters of Mochizuki Tower.

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A few hours later, Fan Yangyun led the men and horses of the Moon Tower to kill, and this time all the masters of the Moon Tower in the area of ​​the Shenfeng Palace came.

Fan Yangyun’s eyes were blood red, and he pointed to Feng Tianhan and asked with murderous intent: “Feng Tianhan, did you kill my sister?”

Feng Tianhan: “Knowing No Question”

BOSS points +1000

“Beast, I will kill you!” Fan Yangyun killed him immediately.

This Feng Tianhan is a direct disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Shenfeng Palace, but he will undoubtedly die today.

“kill!”

“kill!”

Then a large number of Mochizuki Tower masters killed them.

At the same time, a large number of Zuishuanglou masters also rushed out.

“kill!”

The people on both sides immediately fought fiercely!

Fan Yangyun also specifically sought Feng Tianhan.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them were mortal enemies, they were desperate when they came up.

Fan Yangyun is on the 2nd floor of the King Realm and Fengtianhan is on the 6th floor of the King Realm. The two men were fighting fiercely before, and now it is the first real fight.

Hundreds of tricks were quickly passed, and no one could do anything about it, but Fan Yangyun on the 2nd floor of the King Realm seemed to be stronger, and Feng Tianhan was somewhat suppressed.

“Die to me!”

“White Tiger Sacred Fist!”

A white tiger boxing shadow came over, seeming to be carrying a terrible heavenly power.

“The Eight Desolate Prisoner’s Finger!” Feng Tianhan also roared and used the Eight Desolate Prisoner’s Finger!

jump!

The two took a few dozen steps back!

“What?” Fan Yangyun didn’t expect that Feng Tianhan would also practice the technique of the holy level. Damn it!

Then the two fought again.

Bang bang!

After the last move, Fan Yangyun broke through to the third floor of the King Realm with a hit, with a much stronger aura, and then Feng Tianhan punched him and was blown away by Fan Yangyun.

“Haha, Feng Tianhan, go to death for me!”

Fan Yangyun was ecstatic, and then offered his own big killer!

Panlong is imprinted!

This is his high-grade quasi-sacred weapon. Although it hasn’t been able to exert its power, it is enough to kill Feng Tianhan.

Then he injected aura, and the Panlong Wu Gu Yin had grown hundreds of times from the size of his palm.

“go to hell!”

The huge beaury dragon imprinted on Feng Tianhan, as if it could crush the mountains, with a terrifying aura.

Feng Tianhan’s face was fusion, cold and sweat flowed.

And Fan Yangyun’s expression was extremely triumphant, this was his big trick, and the Emperor Realm could also be injured.

The next moment Panlong Wusujiyin suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

“What?” Fan Yangyun’s smile froze instantly, his eyes full of horror.

How is this going?

Although he can still sense the imprint of the beauy, but I can’t find it anymore.

Then Panlong Wusuji imprint appeared again, smashing at himself!

BOSS points +1000

“No!” Fan Yangyun’s expression changed drastically, and he quickly formed an aura shield.

jump!

There was a loud noise.


I saw a figure flying upside down, blood-stained into the sky, and then hit the mountain wall, knocking the mountain wall into a pit, knowing nothing about life or death.

Then fell to the ground, dying, like a dead dog.

Isn’t this exactly Fan Yangyun?

BOSS point +1000, Void Sky stretches out one hand and sucks the palm of the heart!

Then Fan Yangyun was sucked over and rolled in front of Wuwutian.

“Get up, kneel down!” This voice came from the nine heavens, which was irresistible.

Fan Yangyun was dizzy, his internal organs were shattered, his eyes stared at Wu Wutian, and he vomited another mouthful of blood.

BOSS points +1000

“Don’t kneel, then die” Xuwutian thought about it and wanted to take out the wood spirit, and smiled: “This is your sister’s wood spirit. I let Feng Tianhan kill your sister.”

“you!!”

“I killed you!” Fan Yangyun was full of hatred, his eyes were red, and he wanted to stand up crazily, but it was useless. The organs all over his body were in severe pain. He kept vomiting blood and was dying.

BOSS points +1000.

“Go to hell, I will see you to see your sister.” As Wutian said with a single hand, an aurora shot through Fan Yangyun’s head, making him extremely awkward and unwilling to die.

His eyes widened and he couldn’t squint at all.

“Ding, kill Fan Yangyun, the lucky boy, BOSS points 10,000”

The BOSS point reached 20,000, and Wuwutian was very satisfied.

Then he took away Fan Yangyun’s space ring, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures, pill, and elixir all belonged to him, but he didn’t like those weapons and techniques, and directly gave them to the little BOSSs.

Then he burned Fan Yangyun into smoke with the Great Sun Burning Tianyan, and he could not die again.

This time, Fan Yangyun’s masters of the Moon Tower were also slaughtered, and basically not a few were able to escape.

“This Panlong Wusujiyin will be given to you” Xu Wutian said lightly.

“Master Xie” Feng Tianhan was very excited.

This time, Fan Yangyun was finally killed. In the Shenfeng Palace, he is the future palace lord, and no one can challenge his position anymore.

At this time, Wuwutian said indifferently: “Exterminate all the forces of Wangyuelou”

“Yes, son” Feng Tianhan, Yin Wenyu, Wei Boming and the three small bosses hurriedly went to execute.

In the next few days, the Zuishuang Tower began to clear all the Mochizuki Tower in the area of ​​the God Wind Palace, countless families were destroyed, and blood flowed into rivers.

Feng Tianhan also became the Young Master of the Shenfeng Palace, a big winner in life, another peerless genius Fan Yangyun died, and the body was not found.

At this moment, there is a mountain range in Yinyang Palace. Nie Yuanlong, who just came out of retreat, learned the news of Fan Yangyun’s death, and was furious, “Feng Tianhan, Yin Wenyu, Wei Boming, Wuwutian!”

“Sooner or later, I will kill you to avenge Brother Fan!”

In the Great Wei Empire, a palace, Wei Wenxuan also heard the news of Fan Yangyun’s death, and he was immediately furious.

“Duishuang Tower, Feng Tianhan, Yin Wenyu, Wei Boming, you all wait for me”

He never expected that his brother Fan Yangyun would die like this, and it was rumored that he was ambushed by the masters of the Zuishuang Tower.

“Come on!”

“Your Highness!” Several guards came in.

Wei Wenxuan said coldly: “Send my order and immediately wipe out the Zuishuang Building stronghold that I have found out.”

“Yes, the Ninth Prince!”

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