Zhu Hui, the young master of Zixiao gate, gradually became flushed. Fang fan is the symbol of the Treasury!

Who doesn't know that Fang fan has countless treasures?

Not to mention anything else, the spirit of Disha is worth 10000 cores!

Not to mention that Fang fan was still at the auction to kill the four sides, will be less God crystal and star core?

As long as you grasp it, they Zixiao gate will be able to a wave of fat!

"All the practitioners of Zixiao gate, follow me to kill them!"

"If you capture Fang fan alive, you will not be rewarded with one trillion yuan of the best crystal!"

"If you kill Fang fan, you will not be rewarded with 100 billion of the best crystal!"

"It's time to get rich! What are you waiting for

At the command of Zhu Hui, the young master of Zixiao gate, the 2000 zixiaomen practitioners who followed him immediately gave out loud cheers and then rushed out with madness.

Zixiao gate is a force of four grades. According to the previous rules, it has 10000 places to enter chentian secret realm. Among them, one cultivator above Xinghuang's territory also accounts for one tenth! There are two hundred people!

This shows that we have the peak combat power of the master territory of the star emperor! How strong is he? How terrible!

On the other hand, Fang fan has 30 combat units

Thirty to two thousand This is the quality of rolling ah!

Zhu Hui, the young master of Zixiao gate, thinks in his mind that the smile on his face becomes more and more, and the inspiration voice gradually becomes real The smile on the face also gradually revealed.

This time I thought it would be very good to rob some of the God's power. Who would have thought that he would encounter such a big boss as Fang fan? This is a blessing given to him!

"Stop it! Stop it! No going up

The honest retinue made up for it with cold sweat on his forehead, and then stopped in front of the crowd and cried out.

"Nie Yan! You are crazy? How dare you disobey Ben Shao's orders? You don't want to live? "

Zhu Hui, the young leader of Zixiao gate, has blue veins on his forehead. He feels that his majesty has been greatly hit.

"Little sect leader, I didn't mean to disobey it. If we rush through, we'll be dead!"

"If Fang fan had been so easy to deal with, he would have been dead already!"

"Don't you remember that when you were in chentian City, several would-be saints wanted to attack him, but in the end? This Fang fan is still safe and sound! "

"What's more, the chentian people are standing behind them! He is the son-in-law of chentian family! Even if we have one percent chance of defeating it, it is the chentian clan who offends in the end

"Our Zixiao sect has no chance of winning against shangchentian clan. This is a situation that must die..."

Nie Yan, a real and loyal follower, exhorted with all his heart

Pa

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

He was met by a few slaps in the face.

"Get out of the way!"

"Kill them all. Who knows I killed them?"

"It's impossible for employers and employees to give up their coffers!"

"Don't get in my way! Get out of the way

"Don't talk about it. You'll be killed."

"I dare to disturb my army's morale. I'm looking for death!"

The little master of Zixiao gate said, while kicking down the real honest servant directly, and then rushed towards Fang fan with a face of excitement.

Fang fan's hands around the chest, looking at the farce in front of him, has a feeling of crying and laughing.

He didn't understand this operation very well

But since some people want to die, Fang fan can only help them

"You could have lived. Unfortunately, you've lost your last life."

Fang fan looks at Zhu Hui, the little master of Zixiao gate, and says coldly.

One side said, then toward the distance that was kicked down to the ground of the real honest retinue one eye, the face showed a strange look.