My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Flying fairy from the sky!"

Tang Ying and Ling Hang are fighting like a raging fire. Ling Hang wants to kill Ye Fan and his dear brother. That is a mortal enemy, an endlessly dying enemy.

Ling Hang laughed: "Good job!"

"Tornado!"

His qi boiled, set off a small tornado, and used him as the eye of the wind to rotate wildly, blocking all the sword qi from the outside.

"puff!"

However, the essence of Tianwaifeixian's sword finally pierced the tornado and slammed behind Ling Hang.

Ling Hang contemptuously said: "I've been waiting for you a long time ago."

Huh!

In Tang Ying's sight, Ling Hang disappeared strangely.

What a powerful martial arts.

So fast!

Tang Ying hurriedly took the sword, but found that the light sword was caught by Ling Hang, unable to advance or take it back.

"The corpse palm."

Ling Hang patted Tang Ying with the other hand.

The speed was so fast that Tang Ying couldn't dodge at all. She was hit, spouting a mouthful of blood, and at the same time a violent toxin attacked her whole body.

"sister!"

Ye Fan has been paying attention to Tang Ying's battlefield.

Discovering that Tang Ying was wounded and poisoned, he was furious, and the boundless murderous aura spread out, tearing the miasma layer hundreds of meters in radius.

"Curse!"

The top-notch reappearance.

You know, Ye Fan was hurt by the qi bead that Ying Tianqing threw, and he has been holding on; and the performance of "Heaven's Punishment" puts a heavy burden on the body.

This is why Ye Fan rarely displays it.

Now the severely wounded body was forced to perform, and Ye Fan's skin was cracked in many parts of his body, but this move also blasted the three black gods.

"Die to me!"

Ye Fan stepped forward like a **** of death.

Ling Hang originally wanted to catch Tang Ying, and seeing the ferocious Ye Fan, he could only abandon Tang Ying and fight Ye Fan instead.

"boom!"

Fists banged against each other.

Ling Hang's arm clicked, the bones cracked, and the mighty power surged along the arm. If he didn't release his force in time, the internal organs would be shattered.

"You dare to hurt my sister. A hundred lives are not enough for you to die."

The furious Ye Fan was too terrifying.

It's completely desperate to dismiss.

Ling Hang gritted his teeth and drew back to avoid his sharp edge.

"escape?"

"Did I allow it!"

Ye Fan's eyes were like electricity, his silver hair danced wildly, and his probe grabbed Ling Hang.

Hiss.

Suddenly, Ling Hang's hair was torn off.

"what!"

Ling Hang screamed.

Because not only the hair, but the entire scalp was ripped off, he became a bald, and a **** bald head.

"Ye! Fan!"

Ling Hang roared.

He pays the most attention to appearance, now he has been torn off his scalp and turned into ugly, hateful.

"Slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship!"

Just now.

Tang Ying showed his fascination at the bottom of the box.

Ling Hang was hit.

"what!"

The screams resounded through the audience, terrifying.

At that moment, Ling Hang sensed the fatal crisis, and quickly used his physical skills and martial arts to avoid it. He really avoided the key, but his right shoulder and even the small half of his body were bloody.

Ling Hang fled frantically.

He knew that Ye Fan would not let him go.

But Ye Fan had already prepared.

Ling Hang was seriously injured and his speed dropped sharply; but Ye Fan was physically strong, and a violent charge narrowed the distance.

"Be smarter in your next life."

"Do not!"

A huge shield of strong energy rose up in front of Ling Hang, but it was blown up; he shouted in horror: "Spare..."

"puff!"

Ye Fan's fingers penetrated Ling Hang's forehead.

The arm vibrates.

Ling Hang's head exploded, and the headless body fell in a pool of blood.

The eighth son of god, die!

The audience was silent.

Even the three black-clothed gods were shocked. Ling Hang, who belonged to the upper middle class among the organization gods, was actually killed!

The cooperation between Ye Fan and Tang Ying was perfect.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also desperate enough, his whole body was scarred, but his invincibility was undiminished.

Tang Ying hit the "corpse poison palm", and after doing his best to perform the "slashing the sky and drawing the sword", he reached the limit.

Seeing that Ling Hang was beheaded, she smiled with satisfaction, and then fainted to death.

"sister!"

Ye Fan flew away.

at this time.

The wind was surging, the entire battlefield was shrouded in hot aura, and all the miasma layers were evaporated.

"It's now!"

"one stone two bird!"

"Super Cannon, fire it! Kill me!"

Powell screamed hysterically.

-boom!

In the jungle, a hot and extremely bright beam shoots out, carrying an aura of destruction, like the light of apocalypse...