I don't know why. Gao fan feels that the other party has a sense of "Hello everyone, I'm a scum, and my brother will come to chop me.".

"Poof!" Thinking of this, Gao fan didn't hold back and laughed.

The other three were all dumbfounded, "brother, what do you mean by this reaction?"

Similarly, there was the man on the mountain, "boy, are you picking or fighting?"

"Ha ha!" Gao fan slightly grinned, "of course, it's not provocation. With your strength, it's not enough to use the word provocation in front of me. At most, it's contempt!"

"You The bloody figure was angry at that time,

"I haven't tasted human blood for many years. It seems that I have forgotten my reputation as the saint of blood saber, but it doesn't matter. Let's enjoy the fear today!"

"Ha ha ha!"

With a loud laugh, the blood saber Saint suddenly turned into a blood light. He crossed a blood rainbow in the air and rushed to Gao fan's four men.

Just in a moment, he came to the four men of Gao fan. They were powerful and invincible.

Gao fan's eyes glanced at each other.

"Click!"

The figure of the blood saber sage suddenly stopped, and the big saber in his hand was also fragmented.

"What's this?" The holy man of blood knife was silly and looked at the handle in his hand in amazement.

"When I'm old, I don't care for my old age, and I still learn from others to fight and kill. What's my strength? Don't I have to count it in my heart?" Gao fan looks at the bloody saber saint with disgust.

Xiao Yan several people sweat on the forehead DC: you hang force.

"Who are you, sir?" The face of the blood saber saint is cold.

Gao Fan said with a smile, "I'm the emperor of any country, the ruler of the fighting mainland. Blood knife, right? Take us to see Xiao Xuan!"

"The ruler of the aggressive mainland?" At that time, Xuedao was so confused that he said, "how many years have passed outside? How many rulers are there in the fighting mainland?"

"What? I don't think you believe it Gao fan frowned and raised his toes. "Do you want me to give you a punch and let you taste it?"

"Hey, hey!" The blood saber Saint smiles with pride, "it's useless for you to give me a punch, because I'm the soul body..."

"Ah, fight!" Gao fan raised his hand with one punch, and directly beat the bloody saber saint to fly ten meters away.

The blood saber Saint rolled on the ground in pain, "dying, dying, dying..."

A moment later, the blood saber Saint got up and his face was dispirited.

At this time, the blood knife found the Xiao nationality pattern on Xiao Yan's forehead.

"You are a member of the Xiao people." Blood knife a face dismay.

"Exactly." Xiao Yan stepped forward and gestured, "please take me to the tomb of the clan."

"You're just like talking. I'll take you to see Xiao Xuan."

At this moment, four people flew into the sky.

"It's the soul clan!" The crowd raised their heads and frowned.

Xiao Yan is slightly puzzled, "isn't the soul clan just two people coming in? Why are four people here? "

"The two old men behind are the strong ones of the soul clan in the tomb of heaven." Xun'er murmured.

"Hundiao, you two old turtles are not staying in the grave. What are you doing here?" The bloody saber Saint looked at the two old men on the opposite side with a vigilant face.

Soul Diao ignored the blood saber saint, and fixed his eyes on Xiao Yan? There are still people alive

The young man of Hun nationality around Hun Diao said with a smile, "Lao Zu, the Xiao nationality has been destroyed. He cultivated the clan pattern by his own strength!"