Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Now that I have just a few million points, the system will take them all away, which is too inhumane.

"price can not go any lower?"

Yang Fan, who took a deep breath, looked at the huge black shadow in front of him, which was by no means a fake fighting power.Suddenly his brow sank.

It seems that this soul-calling banner will not work if it is not exchanged, at least it will give me a chance to fight back.

"You can give the host a chance to draw a lottery for free."

The system's beating voice kept echoing in Yang Fan's mind, and it couldn't be cheap or discounted.Just giving yourself a free draw?

There is a high probability that I won't be able to draw anything. If I get one, thank you for your patronage or wish you good luck, isn't everything in vain?

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow to me now, and I can consider leaving you a whole corpse."

Just as Yang Fan was thinking about it in his heart, the damned old man's voice came again.

The old man stood behind the shadow.Very complacent and rampant.

In his opinion, Yang Fan will definitely die this time.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"System, change it for me!"

Listening to what the old man said, Yang Fan's brows twitched.

The anger in his heart could no longer be restrained, and he roared directly at the old man. In his dazed effort, Yang Fan directly reached an exchange agreement with the system in his mind.

Don't care, love millions and millions, anyway, the points will be collected later.

It is the most important thing to solve this urgent problem first.

"Ding, the points have been deducted, and the soul-calling banner has been placed in the host's system space."

The second after Yang Fan decided to exchange, the system was extremely efficient and placed the soul-calling banner in Yang Fan's space.

Yang Fan turned around and moved a few kilometers away, seeing the black shadow quickly passing towards him, he quickly glanced inside the space.

On the black wooden flagpole was a bloody and cold flag, what else could it be if it wasn't a spirit-calling banner?

Without further ado.Yang Fan took it out without hesitation and held it in his hand.

Calling the Soul Banner, come out!

Just when Yang Fan took out the soul-calling banner, he felt a cold and bone-eroding aura rushing into every corner of his body.

"This is really not something that ordinary people can control."

Before the stone was opened, it already had such great power and awe-inspiring momentum, the more Yang Fan looked at it, the more he liked it.

It fell directly and tightly in his hand, and the blood-red flag was aimed at the black shadow passing towards him in front of him.

Looking at it like this, do you want to swallow yourself directly?

It's a pity, it's a beautiful thought.The reality is still very skinny.

"Calling Soul Banner, it's time for you to play!"

Yang Fan, with the corners of his lips curled up, was full of awe-inspiring manner, staring at the huge black shadow in front of him with lightning-like eyes.

It has been chasing him for at least an hour, but his fighting power has not diminished, and he is a little tired.

Then he took the soul-calling banner in his hand and waved it forward twice quickly. The moment the black figure saw the soul-calling banner, his body froze in place.

And there is a vague tendency to reduce the size.Yang Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, it seemed that it really worked, and the system was still very reliable at critical moments.

Seeing the shadow's erratic figure and unstable state, Yang Fan thought to himself, this is a good opportunity for him to fight back.

Then a large hydrogen bomb was set up directly from the space!

"Your grandma's. After chasing the young master all the way, now is the time for you to go back to your mother's womb and reshape!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan let go of his hand directly. Under the blessing of Yang Fan's spiritual power, the speed of the hydrogen bomb in his hand was several times faster than usual.

It precisely hit the huge body of the black shadow.

boom!

There was a loud noise. Although Yang Fan had moved three kilometers away, he was still involved in the huge energy fluctuation.

His figure was a little unstable, and he supported the rock on the nearby mountain, and then he barely stood still.

The soul-calling banner tightly held in his hand.At this moment, the color is even more blood red, and Yang Fan doesn't know if it is his own illusion.

Is it possible that this is still an automatic color changer?

"Yang Fan! Where's my Yingsha! Where did you get it? Hand it over to me quickly."

Just when Yang Fan just breathed a sigh of relief and solved a problem.The ancestor's furious voice reached Yang Fan's ears.

Hearing the sound, Yang Fan was in a state of embarrassment as he came out from the darkness in front of him.Like the ancestor of a scavenger.

Immediately, one couldn't hold back and sneered.

It seems that the black shadow is really his treasure.

Where did you go?He was blown to pieces by his own hydrogen bomb.

"Why don't you go to the underworld to accompany it."

Yang Fan who lazily stood up straightened his back. He was just a little tired and did not hinder the fight.

Randomly took out a bottle of elixir from the space and swallowed it, the exhaustion on his body was already swept away.

Looking at the gloomy gaze of the ancestor in front of him, Yang Fan didn't care at all.

However, at an angle that he didn't notice, a thin breath like black electric current penetrated directly into the soul-calling banner.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the soul-calling flag became more blood-red, and the aura became more gloomy and cold.

"Okay, okay! Today, the old man will let you die a worthy death, and see how many cards you have to save your life."

Looking at the scene in front of him, the ancestor also knew that Yingsha was probably killed by Yang Fan.

This kid's growth rate has completely exceeded his expectations.He must be eliminated today!

Even if they die together, they must not leave any harm to the dynasty that they have built.

After saying two good words in a row, the patriarch mobilized all his spiritual energy and was about to launch a final fatal blow to Yang Fan.

Success or failure, it all depends on this last move!

"Death deserved? Oh, God dare not take my life. What kind of onion are you?"

Hearing what the ancestor said, Yang Fan smiled.

Smiling very arrogantly, he raised his head and glanced at the sky above.

He traveled to this unrecorded era and space, which was a matter of changing his fate against the sky, so how could he die so well?

It was a joke.

Then he glanced at a bright yellow upgraded life and death talisman lying quietly on a certain cabinet in the space, which he specially prepared for this ancestor.

Don't let him down.

"Insanity!"

When the ancestor heard what Yang Fan said, he was a little shocked by his aura. He never expected that a young man could appear so decisive.

If Yang Fan is not his opposite, but a talent of Dynasty, then he will definitely hand over a lot of power to him.

Chapter 279 casualties, zero

The development of the dynasty will also be pushed to a peak, but it's a pity that Yang Fan is not one of them.

Since it can't be used by me, I have to destroy it.

Yang Fan looked at the old ancestor's expression, and instantly became gloomy, as if he had made up his mind.

When I looked up at myself again.The murderous intent in his eyes was about to overflow, but this old man still wanted to kill himself?

It's beautiful to think about.His hole cards have been removed by himself.

Next, counting the time, I am afraid that the cultivation base he has forcibly improved with forbidden drugs will not last long.

from now on.It is his home field!

"Fengshen Legs!"

Since he wanted to apply the upgraded version of the life-death talisman in the space, the first thing Yang Fan had to do was to get close to the ancestor first, and then direct the spiritual power to his feet.

Seeing that the ancestor's hands were quickly forming seals on his heart, and he was about to slap, Yang Fan didn't take it to heart.

What about the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King Realm?As long as there is no breakthrough, it is a Martial King Realm.

What a shame.

Knowing Yang Fan's strength, the ancestor didn't dare to neglect at all, and had already launched his own lore - Exploding Palm!

As long as Yang Fan is hit, he will surely die, and this is the last desperate gamble of the ancestor.

"go to hell!"

The patriarch's eyes were about to split open, and he slapped the palm with all his strength.

And the direction of the palm wind was heading towards Yang Fan. According to the current distance, Yang Fan couldn't avoid it at all.

The ancestor's heart was enveloped by crazy pleasure.He seemed to have seen Yang Fan's unrecognizable appearance after his death.

However, after the bursts of black smoke dissipated, the scene in front of him was covered by a sheet of ice and snow, and his vision returned to the clarity in front of him.

But the ancestor didn't see Yang Fan's figure.

If dead, why no limbs and arms?

"Hey, are you looking for me?"

Just when the old ancestor was full of doubts.A voice full of ridicule and magnetism came from next to his ear, which immediately shocked him severely.

When did this kid appear behind him?

According to the distance just now, he can't dodge at all!

Snapped!

But no one answered the ancestor's question, only a crisp sound came, and the ancestor only felt something was stuck on his back shoulder.

He hurriedly wanted to go back and grab it, but was swept aside by Yang Fan's kick.

Straight after breaking a section of the mountain peak.Only then did it stop.The ancestor felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed by something, and he couldn't function.

And now he was no different from an ordinary person, and immediately vomited a big mouthful of blood.

It flows continuously along the corners of the mouth and jawline.

"Tsk tsk, that's all?"

Yang Fan who successfully pasted an upgraded version of the life and death talisman on the old man.Slowly and leisurely flew towards the direction of the ancestor.

After landing smoothly, he slowly bent down and looked at the ancestor in disbelief.

There was no intention of explaining to him.

The Life and Death Talisman would never be torn off without his own order, no matter how much the ancestor struggled, it would be futile.

"What the hell did you post to me?"

The ancestor knew that he was defeated, but he still wanted to delay the time, maybe people from his own dynasty could rush over to save him.

But who is Yang Fan.At a glance, the ancestor's mind can be seen, but he doesn't expose it.

His people?I'm afraid they have already been killed by Chen Xiaoyu and the others.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Just know that your life and death are in my mind."

Seeing the patriarch trying to wait for an opportunity to fight, Yang Fan sneered disdainfully.

In his eyes.The ancestor is no different from the dead.

But he never expected that the ancestor would not listen to Yang Fan.