The Mighty Little Shennong Chapter 1649: The third slaughter fan

Everyone was stunned, and the disciples of Tyrant Kinmen were also secretly frightened. 【No pop-up novel net】e┡1xiaoshuo

After a long time, no one spoke.

"Are you reluctant to tell, or don't you know?"

Yao Lingtian's eyes narrowed, bursting out a sharp light like a knife.

"We don't know, we don't know."

Everyone yelled in fear, for fear of this fairy mad, they slapped them into meat sauce with one palm.

"Zhang Bin, I know, you are hiding among these monks. In the past, weren't you very arrogant and arrogant? Why don't you dare to come out now?" Yao Wandao shouted with a grinning smile, "You better be honest , Come out by yourself, don’t hurt others."

However, nothing happens.

How could Zhang Bin go out stupidly?

The immortal in front of him is much stronger than Mo Yi, and he has no certainty to defeat the opponent.

"Never mind. This question is put on hold. I will naturally find him out afterwards." Yao Lingtian yelled indifferently, "Now, you take out the ancient fans you have collected, as long as there is the one I have been looking for. , I will return it with a good treasure, and let him break through a bottleneck immediately. If there is no ancient fan, I’m sorry, I can only kill you all, a bunch of waste, wasting my time."

There are more than ten million cultivators here. He actually intends to kill them all?

How vicious is this?

How spicy?

A thick fear appeared on the faces of all the monks, and a flame of anger surged in their hearts.

" Immortal Ling Tian, ​​have you passed this? We can help find that ancient fan. But if you can't find it, don't you have to kill, right?" a monk who looked righteous shouted.

He is impressively righteous and fearless.

Practicing to the peak of the ascension realm, he is considered a powerful giant.

A pair of iron palms are indestructible, and they are invincible in the world.

Punishing evil and promoting good, is famous all over the world.

"Come out, speak louder."

Yao Lingtian cast an indifferent gaze onto Yiwu's face.

There is no fear in Yiwuwu. He stepped forward and stood in an open place, repeating what he said aloud.

"I'm sending this ant on the road now. Look carefully, how did I kill him."

Yao Lingtian said coldly.

"Oh my god, is he trying to kill the chicken and the monkey?"

Many monks were secretly afraid.

"Want to kill me? You have to pay a huge price."

Yi Wuxian's face changed slightly, and a sharp machete appeared in his hand, bursting with ice-cold light. There was also a terrifying coercion and momentum on his body.

"Ant, I want you to die, you have to die, I don't even have to move my fingers."

Yao Lingtian said arrogantly.

"Kill"

Yi Wu was angry and yelled frantically.

The knife in his hand becomes longer and bigger, covering the sky and the earth, like a big mountain.

Then he raised the knife high and slashed at Yao Lingtian with a vengeance.

"Woo"

Space breaks open, black holes appear, hurricanes roar, flying sand and rocks, hills collapse.

The river flows backwards, and the sea raises great waves.

This momentum is really terrifying.

The strength of Yiwuyu is also terrible.

Definitely more powerful than Yaowandao.

This is a peerless Tianjiao who can break through to the ascension realm Dzogchen in only half a step.

No wonder he dared to come forward.

Such a horrible knife can really destroy the world.

However, Yao Lingtian did not dodge or block.

He continued to stand indifferently in the void.

In an instant, the knife hit his forehead severely.

"When"

There was a loud noise and sparks flew.

"Ah"

Yi Wuxian yelled in horror, his tiger's mouth cracked, and the sword in his hand was broken.

People stagger back, bleeding from their facial features.

A brutal and **** face.

On the other hand, Yao Ling Tian still hovered motionlessly, without a tremor of his head.

It seems that instead of taking a knife, I was hit by a mosquito.

"Oh my god, this is too strong, right? This is the strength of the fairy? No wonder he said we are ants."

"It's too scary, too scary."

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Many monks exclaimed.

Even Su Dongliu and the governor were stunned, with fear and worry written on their faces.

Can Zhang Bin handle such a powerful drug Lingtian?

Yao Lingtian still looked at the sky with his eyes, and said indifferently: "You have no fear, you will kill yourself immediately!"

Everyone is stunned, let Yi fear suicide? how can that be?

But something terrible happened.

Yi Wuhu raised his palm without hesitation and slapped it on his head fiercely.

Boom

With a loud noise, his head shattered like a watermelon that had been hit hard.

His soul also flew out of the moon palace, yelling angrily: "I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled"

Then his soul began to annihilate, turning into a faint black smoke, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

The terrain is completely destroyed.

"How is this possible? Just one sentence made such a powerful righteous fearless to commit suicide? Even the soul annihilates itself?"

"This is horrible, are all immortals so vicious? Kill people if they don't agree? One sentence can make people commit suicide?"

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All the monks are terrified.

It's easy to defeat and kill a monk, and it's not that scary.

However, it is terrible to commit suicide with just one sentence.

"Zhang Bin, don't be impulsive."

Susan and Su Dongliu grabbed Zhang Bin's arms almost at the same time.

Said at the same time.

Because they all felt Zhang Bin's anger and murderous spirit.

Zhang Bin is on the verge of explosion.

However, the immortal in front of him is too powerful, and Zhang Bin's going out is tantamount to dying.

The best way is to pass the current stage first, dormant for a period of time, cultivation becomes stronger, and then to deal with this immortal, Zhang Bin's terrifying talent may not be impossible.

"Take out your ancient fans, hurry up and don't waste my ancestors' time."

Yao Wandao proudly shouted.

"Yes yes yes."

Many monks were almost scared to death, and hurriedly handed over the fan-shaped magic weapon in their space ring. A fan mountain was piled up on the ground.

It is unknown which fan Yao Lingtian is looking for.

"Call"

Yao Lingtian spouted purple flames from his mouth, and instantly fell on that fan mountain.

Burning wildly.

Just a few breaths.

Almost all fans are turned into ashes~IndoMTL.com~ melted into slag.

Only a fan is left, and it's safe and sound.

In the flames, it even shines brightly.

Zhang Bin's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because that fan is exactly the same as the ancient fan he owns, no, no, it's exactly the same as before the fusion.

He got two ancient fans, named Tu Mo Fan, and finally merged into one.

The purple flame cannot be burned either.

Now there is a third one here?

Could it be that these three fans are considered to be the first-class treasures that magic repairs have been looking for for billions of years?

Is it also a treasure that the Immortal Realm can desire?

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