Chapter 272

"Go quickly! Only you live can you take revenge!" Dazu's voice echoed in Wang Heng's mind!

Wang Heng looked at the broken square and the broken peaks, as well as the corpses of the disciples everywhere. His eyes were red.

Ye Fan is impatient with the grinding strength of these two people!

As an intruder, some are unqualified, you!

"Run away, the farther the better!"

He directly dragged Wang Hengli up and blew him out of the mountain gate.

After that, Ye Fan's heart moved and directly asked several enemies in black to surround him, shrouded in the light of the sword and various magic weapons.

Wang Heng stared at Ye Fan. He didn't expect that the other party could treat him like this in less than a year!

"Brother Qingye, I will avenge you!"

"Boom!"

Thunder came from under his feet, turned directly into a streamer, rushed and disappeared.

Um!

"Stop!"

Ye Fan's fingers rang, and the crowd created by him disappeared.

Qi Qi, the nine disciples, walked up to Ye Fan. It was not like fighting desperately just now.

"Master, how was my performance?" Luo Xingyun asked proudly.

"Well, everything is good, very good!"

Ye Fan nodded.

The nine disciples have a smile on their face, which can satisfy the master, but it's not easy!

Ye Fan then said, "remember the faces of those people just now. Now I give you a task, that is, everyone evolves a sect to come out, tracks the trace of Wang Heng, and creates many difficulties for him!"

"Master, is it like this?" chigong pointed to the ruins.

"Well, do you play a good man or a bad man?"

"What about you, master?"

"Me? I played a good man just now. I'll be a bad man this time!"

"Then we'll play the good man!"

Ye Fan stared: "you bastards want to join hands against the master!"

"Master, how dare we!" Luo Xingyun immediately hugged Ye Fan's thigh and said, "master, you are so powerful. If we don't join hands, how can we be your opponent!"

"Well, well, just take out your current quasi Saint strength. I'll use the saint's strength carelessly!"

"Yes!"

The nine disciples and Ye Fan gradually disappeared, leaving only the ruins of broken walls and tiles.

No one will remember that it was a flash in the pan here. It was called xuantianzong's sect door.

So far, a game around Wang Heng, a visitor from a different world, has slowly spread out.

……

Wang Heng!

An evil spirit appeared out of thin air and rose in a very short time. As soon as he appeared, he was already an immortal. His shocking manipulation of lightning frightened all enemies.

He made many friends with the saints and daughters of the nine immortal sect.

Now, it is rumored that someone saw Wang Heng devour the immortal!

As soon as the news came out, the world was surprised!

The demon sealing order that has not been used for a long time was born!

Once demons attracted the pursuit, killing, encirclement and suppression of various sects of Xianzong.

In the forest of Wanli mountain, Wang Heng was covered with purple Mans.

"Dazu, are there pursuers behind?"

"Yes, but he is not your enemy. He is the Holy Son of the nine immortal sect and the WanChen sect."

"Why is he here? Isn't this nonsense?"

"The ten leaf old devil is a strong man at the level of heaven. If he is divided by this world level, he is a quasi saint. How dare he come alone!"

Wang Heng's eyes were moved, cold and hatred.

A few days ago, ten leaf old devil killed Dongliu Shengzi town of Tianjian sect, and Dongliu Shengzi, like Xingyun Shengzi, is his close friend.

But he devoured the disciples of the ten leaf old devil in his madness, which led him to expose his devouring ability and be chased and killed by others.

"Wang Heng!" Xingyun Shengzi has a beautiful face, a baby face, a slender figure, a bloody sword in his hand and a shocking wound on his chest.

"Wang Heng, it's me. I've solved several people chasing you. You're safe for the time being!"

"You don't want to be the son of God in your wanchenzong gate, run out and die!" Wang Heng took out the magic pill and smeared it on his wound.

"Ha! I don't want to lose your brother. After all, there are few people who can have an appetite for me! Dongliu is dead. If you have another accident, I really have to drink by myself!"

The son of nebula has an indifferent look on his face. The wound keeps bleeding, and his face doesn't change.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a sharp arrow came from a distance!

"Be careful!"!

With a bloody edge, he aimed directly at Wang Heng's heart.

Nebula suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed, and Wang Heng was able to escape in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Er!" Nariman shot at the neck of the nebula, his eyes widened, his mouth hissed and uttered a word: "run!"

Then, he fell down on Wang Heng's arms with a sad face, all of which turned into blood and thick water.

"No! How could this happen!"

"Uh!"

Wang Heng was holding the blood paste clothes left by the son of nebula in his hand and roared wildly.

Overhead!

Ye Fan looked at Luo Xingyun who suddenly appeared beside him and said, "you're a little too hard. What arrow can directly turn people into thick water!"

"Nail the head and seven arrows!" Luo Xingyun answered naturally!

Ye Fan is dumb.

His apprentice is really out of tune!

"How are you going to play if you die this time?"

Luo Xingyun replied, "we all play the son of God. After death, we can play the leader of Xianzong!"

Ye Fan's eyes opened slightly: "what a powerful enemy do you want to set up for me, master? Huh?"

Luo Xingyun shrunk his head and said with a smile, "no matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as your master!"

"Just, isn't it a little inhumane?" his voice became very low.

Whether before or now, Wang Heng's performance in his eyes, this is a man of true temperament.

Ye Fan sighed: "they are also used by others. In order to find out the way and purpose of their coming here, the master had to do so!"

He asked the system before, and the system didn't know.

So he can only do this.

"Master, shall we tell him the truth at the end?"

Luo Xingyun has hope in his eyes.

Ye Fan shook his head and didn't speak.

Sometimes the truth is more cruel than a fake. It's better not to tell each other about this kind of thing.

Luo Xingyun was very sorry to see this, but nodded vaguely: "master, disciples go back to the sect to play the leader first, and then another leader will look for someone later."

Ye Fan patted the guy on the head: "you have enough heart, good!"

"Go!"

Luo Xingyun, who covered his head, immediately disappeared with a cheer.

Ye Fan looked at Wang Heng, who looked like a madman on the ground, with a slight chill in his eyes and hardened his heart!

"In order to find the people who covet the famine, I'm sorry!"

Ye Fan suddenly turned into a demon with two machetes in his hands!

Now, it's his bad man's turn!