From their words, Fang can know that these are also the people of Haotian Pavilion of life.

Now Fang fan is not sure whether the practitioners who invade the Terran plane are only from Haotian Pavilion, or that Haotian Pavilion is just one of their forces

How powerful are the forces like Haotian pavilion? Is it similar to the Sanpin power of chentian? Or better? Or much better?

Fang fan, who is fighting, is always silent.

The sword in his hand speaks for him.

At the moment, only the dripping blood can make him more sober. This feeling is particularly true.

Run wild in the killing, surpass in the killing, liberate oneself in the killing.

That's probably how it feels.

The moment of death, everything is silent!

Dada

The roar of the familiar law heavy machine gun was heard. Every second, more than tens of thousands of law bullets poured out madly and hit the invaders.

If one fails to hit, then ten! If ten don't die, then a hundred!

Endless law bullets are dominating this space. Everything in the space is exploding in annihilation!

At the beginning, these practitioners of Haotian Pavilion appeared arrogant and craggy, and rushed to them without any rules and regulations. However, soon, they would have to pay for their own frivolity! The price of life!

The pouring of bullets and the gathering of artillery fire directly knocked them unconscious.

Before they had rushed, they had been torn to pieces.

In the sky, flesh and blood fly

"This This is a demon attack

"How terrible! These people are demons They are all sent by the devil to punish us

"We can't get into their bodies at all. Before we rush to them, we've become a group of flesh and blood..."

"Hoo I don't want to die, I want to live... "

"These people are so terrible that they should They should not be Terrans... "

"Are they practitioners from other forces?"

"Damn it! There are people who dare to interfere in the affairs of Haotian Pavilion

"Damn it! Fight with them

"A chicken feather! If you have the ability, you rush up first! I know you're a tough guy... "

"Grass I don't want to die

"Ha ha, you also know that this is looking for death!"

"Deacon The Deacon is still here. Listen to the Deacon's arrangement! "

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Tens of thousands of practitioners in Haotian Pavilion lost tens of thousands of people in a flash

Suddenly become chilly!

In the face of death, few people can show indifference.

When the knife really stands on your neck, when the blood flows down from the face, and the warm blood splashes out from the chest, the hesitation and fear in the heart is the strongest!

The remaining 100000 practitioners in Haotian pavilion have focused their eyes on an old man!

This is their deacon!

The ultimate saint, Sean

"You are powerful! Which force does the cabinet come from? I'm the guardian of Haotian Pavilion, Sean! Please give us a face of Haotian Pavilion, and go back! "

Old man Sean came over in a mess of hair, his face extremely haggard, his skin waxy and dark, his eyes opaque.

"Haotian pavilion?"

"I will give you Haotian Pavilion face, who will give me face?"

Fang fan coldly smiles, kills the idea to shoot everywhere!