Is that a cheap name?


    This sentence was passed out, which suddenly changed Shangguan''s face. From his heart, no one dared to speak to him like this.


    Blowpipe?


    He plays the flute?


    I have always felt that my name is an extremely elegant Shangguan blowpipe. Now I suddenly feel how obscene my name is, and even raised his inner flame to a peak.


    He is insulting himself. He is a great disciple of Tianzong. Who dares to insult himself!


    "Get out of here!"


    There was a terrible anger burning in his voice. At this time, the Shangguan''s flute was going to blow his lungs. He wanted to kill the guy who mocked his name on the spot and divide his body, so that his mysterious soul could not live in peace forever.


    "Hiss..."


    A sudden movement of the virtual shadow appeared in front of the night ten days and Qin Qin.


    Looking at the virtual shadow slowly condensing, ye Shitian''s face couldn''t help showing an excited look. As he guessed, the owner of the voice was Ye Fantian.


    The scarlet was slowly flashing. Ye Fantian looked at yeshitian and Qin Qin. The flashing brilliance suddenly felt a chill, especially Qin Qin''s delicate body. At this time, many of his clothes were broken. It can be seen how much insult he had just received. Yeshitian was his brother, and his body was scarred at this time.


    This makes Ye Fantian''s anger not rise.


    "Are you okay..."


    Looking at ye Shitian and Qin Qin, ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth.


    "The injury is not serious. Be careful. These guys are not simple!"


    Looking at Ye Fantian, he couldn''t help shouting in his mouth for ten days at night.


    "Don''t worry, now I have no problem dealing with a few bitches who play the flute!"


    Ye Fantian looked at the officer playing the flute and said with a sneer.


    "Who are you? How dare you provoke Tianzong? No, you are a dead man. I don''t need to know the name of the dead man."


    The enraged Shangguan blew the flute and roared loudly.


    "Kill!"


    Whew, whew


    The body turned into a rainbow and quickly began to move towards Ye Fantian.


    The jade flute in his hand shot straight at Ye Fantian, which seemed to be a divine arrow, with a sharp sound of breaking the air.


    Although this guy is lecherous, his strength is not weak. His sharp breath even makes Ye Fantian feel a strong lethality.


    But this met Ye Fantian.


    Who is Ye Fantian? The demon who killed more than a dozen immortal upper level strongmen with one person''s strength, but at that time he just reached the peak of immortal lower level. Now he is the peak of immortal middle level, which is not a level of cultivation at all!


    In the face of this guy''s Jade Flute, ye Fantian did not dodge, but directly punched!


    This fist is like a mountain avalanche and tsunami. The power of the gods is blessed. The virtual shadow of the gods is displayed. One punch kills the past. The majestic power is great, and the other party''s Yuxiao is defeated in an instant.


    "Buzz"


    In the stunned and unbelievable eyes of the Shangguan blowpipe, the jade flute made a whining sound. The Dragon virtual shadow on it quickly collapsed and dissipated into cultivation. The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the tiger''s mouth, and the great power quickly shrouded it.


    "Give it to me - get out!"


    "Bang"


    The fist of the gods broke the vigorous Qi of Shangguan''s Flute, killed him directly with one punch, and quickly defeated the guy''s body and flew out.


    "Poof"


    The fist with infinite power, with terrible fist meaning, ruthlessly killed the body of Shangguan blowpipe, making him instantly feel a flower in front of his eyes, and then there was a sharp pain on his chest.


    What a terrible blow it was. A mouthful of blood in his mouth couldn''t help spraying out, and his internal organs almost moved.


    Is this really just an immortal medium-level peak martial arts cultivation? Is this more terrible than your immortal level?


    "Elder martial brother Shangguan?!"


    More than a dozen people behind turned crazy and shouted loudly.


    "Kill him!"


    More than a dozen figures turned into lightning, stepped on the void, broke a space, burned terrible energy, and shot wildly at Ye Fantian.


    "Hum..."


    A cold hum came out, and ye Fantian''s face showed disdain. A faint smile was raised at the corners of his mouth, but his hands did not move again. An energy ran through the Dantian.


    "Roar"


    For example, there was a thunder explosion in the sky, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sun and moon were dark. All the strong people just felt a flower in front of them, as if everything began to become blurred, but the next moment, the mysterious soul of a respected strong person quickly began to collapse.


    "Plop..."


    "Plop..."


    …………


    ………


    One, two... Five


    The whole nine strong people fell to the ground, and their bodies quickly turned into cold corpses. They just felt the collapse of their mysterious soul for a while, and lost control of the flesh in the next moment, because their mysterious soul had completely dissipated.


    Mysterious soul storm!


    Ye Fantian showed off the secret skill that he had just successfully practiced, mysterious storm!


    First, they were shocked to roll their Qi and blood and quickly display the mysterious soul storm. The cooperation between the two was perfect and made them impossible to prevent.


    The remaining three strong men stood there shakily, bleeding from the shock in their ears, looking at each other with an unbelievable look in their eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.


    The expression of horror was so clear and obvious that it was clear that something incredible had been found.


    "Good... Great!"


    Qin Qin''s small mouth is so big that she seems to be able to put an egg in it. She hasn''t seen the situation when ye Vatican killed the immortal superior. Now she has seen Ye Vatican''s terror with her own eyes. Although she has known it for a long time, she still can''t help but have a kind of shocking power.


    "How... How can it be strong?"


    Looking at Ye Fantian, the upper official''s face was pale, even turned gray. There was blood in his ears, and the mysterious soul was trembling. The feeling just now seemed that the mysterious soul of his whole person was about to collapse.


    "Well, the effect still needs to be enhanced!"


    Ye Fantian frowned slightly and said slowly.


    This tone is clearly for the Xuan soul storm is not recognized?


    Kill so many strong people in one breath. Don''t you know how to be satisfied? If such words were put on other people, it would be pretending to force, but when they were put on Ye Fantian, it made the Shangguan blow the flute, and the whole body trembled. It was terrible, it was too terrible.


    Where is a person, it is clearly a monster, a devil!


    "You... Are you ye Fantian?!"


    Suddenly, a strong man saw Ye Fantian''s long snow-white hair, and finally thought of a demon like guy, a rising myth, and a legend that had been opened in the supreme domain.


    "Ye Fantian?!"


    The eyes of Shangguan blowpipe almost stared out. Ye Fantian, this terrible demon, how did he meet such a guy!


    Is your luck so bad?


    He was about to cry. Would a monster who killed more than a dozen immortal upper level strongmen care about them? No wonder it''s so amazing and terrible. This guy is playing with himself.


    "Ye Fantian... How about saying goodbye? I apologize for this!"


    Shangguan chuxiao finally suppressed the hatred in his heart. At this time, he must save his life. Now he doesn''t have the capital to challenge Ye Fantian. Even his Tianzong won''t offend zhanba supreme for his own reasons.


    That''s more of a madman.


    "Kneel down!"


    Ye Fantian said faintly. Looking at the Shangguan flute, he didn''t seem to hear him talking.


    "What?!"


    As soon as the face of Shangguan blowpipe changed, it turned into a distorted appearance.


    He even asked himself to kneel down. This is humiliating himself. No, it''s not just humiliating himself. If other people know, what''s the face of his sect? It will drop his status a thousand feet.


    "Ye Fantian, don''t go too far. We are Tianzong people. You are provoking. We Tianzong people won''t accept such an insult!"


    A strong man couldn''t help roaring.


    "Hiss..."


    A divine light flickered and quickly flashed away in front of the man.


    "Bang"


    Flesh and blood splashed directly over the range of several meters.


    Another strong man was killed. Now there are only three strong people in Tianzong who can stand there, including Shangguan blowpipe.


    "Damn Ye Fantian, this thing is not over, absolutely not over!"


    Shangguan blowpipe''s heart roared wildly, but his body knelt slowly on the ground.


    Humiliation, a strong sense of humiliation appeared in his heart. He is the pride of heaven, but today he knelt on the ground to save his life. What makes his face? In the future, he will become the laughing stock of this day.


    "Plop..."


    The remaining two strong men, with a distorted look on their faces, were unwilling to kneel on the ground. In order to save their lives, they had to do so.


    "Ye Fantian, this time I don''t know gold and jade. I apologize for this!"


    The officer who played the flute lowered his head and said in a deep voice, but the lower face had a boundless color of resentment, and the brilliance in his eyes was cold and explosive, incomparable resentment.


    "I''ll double return, double return, and the Qin family, you wait for me!"


    Crazy roar in my heart, humiliation, strong humiliation!


    "Go!"


    Ye Fantian sneered faintly.


    "Brahma!"


    He looked at his woman, but he was unwilling. He wanted to kill this bastard anyway.


    Ye Fantian smiled and winked at the night ten angels.


    "Let''s go..."


    The killing intention in his heart was ruthlessly put down, and the Shangguan flute slowly said that this humiliation was fatal to him.


    But just as he was about to get up, a voice came out:


    "Who told you to walk like this? I told you... To walk on your knees!"