Chapter 1189

The body turned into ice crystal powder, falling from the sky.

For the extreme strong, death is unlikely to leave the body. Because as long as there is even a little blood residue, it is not difficult for the extreme strong to resurrect.

To kill an extreme strong person, we must let the other party's vitality go, there is no possibility of survival. Therefore, once the extreme strong die, they will disappear completely.

The powder drifted away with the wind, no trace, turned into a wisp of dust.

This is probably the price that the strong have to pay. It's too hard for them to leave their bodies for future generations to see.

Bingsheng is not the first extreme strong man to die in Lu Fan's hands, and it will never be the last one.

Below, everyone stared at the scene.

Bingsheng died like this.

Just a short time ago, these strong men from other countries were ready to fight with Bingsheng bravely.

In the eastern boundary, he made a great deal of trouble and destroyed the state of Wu'an by the way.

But now, they just feel their legs and stomachs shaking.

Lu Fan's strength is like a God, standing in front of them abruptly, telling them, "stop dreaming, and go home to sleep. If you dare to do anything else, be careful to beat you to death with a fist. "

there is a sound of inverted air-conditioning around you.

Lu fan, who has finished all this, flies to the ground from the air.

The people around hurriedly dodged and did not dare to approach Lu Fan for half a step.

Only Xiaohei came to Lu Fan with a wide mouth. He jumped onto Lu Fan's shoulder.

His eyes swept over all the faces. Lu fan saw too much of such an expression.

Go ahead slowly. No matter the children of Tiange or the strong of these countries, they all make way for him.

"Stop."

just at this moment, a cry rings behind you.

Lu fan stopped and looked around. He saw a boy who was only 15 or 16 years old. He was dressed in thin clothes and his eyes were wide open. He had a shovel in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand staring at Lu Fan.

His breathing was unsteady and his body was shaking, but he stood up with great courage.

Looking at Lu fan, the young man said in a loud voice: "you killed people, you want to leave like this. This is the pavilion of heaven, "cried the teenager hysterically, and then rushed to Lu Fan with his knife.

Lu Fan just glanced at him lightly, and immediately the young man stopped at the same place. His whole body seemed to be tied by a rope made of the power of countless heaven and earth, which made him unable to move at all.

The young man continued to shout: "you can't just go if you kill me. Kill for life, you killed our Lord. "

there are tears in the eyes of young people. Lu Fan looks at him, his eyes are a little confused, in a trance, he seems to see his own.

It's not that the young man looks like him, but the light in the young man's eyes that is unswerving and unswerving until death, which touches Lu Fan's heart.

Lu fan, who was ready to leave, had some interest in the youth.

"You are the son of Tiange."

"I'm an apprentice of Tiange, Wang Meng," said the young man in a loud voice. "Lu Fan looked at him but smiled heartily." you're an apprentice. Just an apprentice. Not even formal disciples. "

Wang Meng seems to have been stabbed. His face changes a little. But then, he raises his head and yells: "I'm still the cook of Tiange. What's the matter? I'm proud."

Lu Fan smiles more happily. Looking around, he says: "so big Tiange, only one cook dare to stop me at last. It seems that you don't have to forget this day's pavilion. "

after that, Lu Fan drew out his own sword without a front and waved to the receiving tower.

There is no sword light, only the heaven and the earth fluctuate. In the eyes of all people, only the tower of heaven begins to twist in an instant.

Then there was a bang, and then the tower exploded.

When the gravel flew and landed on the ground, it had turned into powder.

Everything in the tower is collapsing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Lu fanlang said: "listen to the kids of Tiange in the northern Shenguo. From today on, Tiange no longer exists. You can find another way out. I will only give you one day to leave Tiange, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences. "

a group of Tiange children's faces have changed again and again, but no one dares to contradict.

With Lu Fan's current strength, even if the whole Tiange and even the whole northern kingdom were slaughtered, I'm afraid no one could stop him.

But Lu Fan just wanted to kill Tiange. In some ways, he was very kind.

But not everyone can accept the result.

Wang Meng cried heartily: "Tiange is not dead, and it will not die. You are delusional. Hey, don't go. What are you doing? You are all Tiange's children."

Lu Fan's voice just fell, and then Tiange's children began to leave silently.

As anyone can see, after the death of Bingsheng, Tiange has survived. Even without Lu fan, a formidable enemy, the days after Tiange will not be easy.

One school can easily be replaced by other schools without peak combat power. A country, without a master who can shake the scene, its status will not know how much to decline.

Not everyone, just like Wang Meng, is devoted to Tiange.

Having seen Lu Fan's strength, they left immediately to save their lives, which is the first idea.

Several elders of Tiange were sighing. Some of them were secretly grieved and left slowly. Some people spray more than blood. Finally, they kill themselves on the spot and die in symbiosis with Tiange.

There are also people who want to fight against Lu fan, and they will raise flames on their bodies halfway.

Lu fan has never been merciless in dealing with the enemy.

Cutting grass to get rid of roots is something he knew a long time ago.

But in front of this king Meng, Lu Fan didn't know whether to kill or not.

This person's strength is so low that it can be ignored. He has just developed vigorous strength. But he was determined to think that he was the son of Tiange, and his hatred for Lu Fan was clear at a glance.

Lu Fanhu's smile is all over his face. It's all right. How about leaving this one.

He is not the three saints. Those who threaten themselves must be killed before their wings are full.

His mind was much wider than the three saints. Lu Fan came to Wang Meng and said softly, "remember my name. My name is Lu Fan. If you can become strong one day, you can come to me for revenge. At any time, Lu Fan patted Wang Meng's face and said to others, "you can go, but I can give you a suggestion. Go to Dansheng country. Put my name in the paper, and the Dansheng Congress will take yours. It's better to find something to do than make trouble outside. Remember, it's just my advice. "

After that, Lu fan leaves.

"Great master, if you say so, they will surely think it's your threat. If you don't go, you can't do it."

Lu Fan laughs and doesn't speak.