Chapter 182 Fatal blow!
The people who were almost in despair, when they heard this voice from a distance, hope appeared in their eyes. The savior they had been waiting for for a long time finally came!

They knew that although Yang Fan had been arrested, he would never let it go and would try every means to save them. As expected, Yang Fan did not disappoint them.

"Yang Fan, you are finally here!"

Luo Xiaoai looked at the place where the voice came from with red eye circles, and her words trembled a lot.

The three masters and many monks all looked back at the place where the voice came from; they naturally knew who the owner of the voice was, and naturally it was Yang Fan who had fought against each other a few days ago.

What they didn't expect was that Yang Fan escaped from the prison of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

After finally catching Yang Fan, he just ran out. Is the Ancient Martial Arts Association a bunch of trash?Now the three leaders are more or less impatient, and now they want to run over to question Chen Qingzong and Liang Yaoguang.

How on earth are these two old immortals guarding, two trash!

Clap clap clap! ! !

At this moment, a familiar figure descended from the sky, stepping on the heads of the monks of the three sects, and in an instant, he jumped in front of everyone in Luo Xiaoai.

Looking at a group of scarred brothers, Yang Fan's eyes turned red instantly, because he found that Luo Xiaoai didn't have a single scar on her body. Obviously, the brothers fought desperately with the three sects in order to protect Luo Xiaoai.

Yang Fan had fought against the three major sects before, and knew how difficult the three major sects were. The Rat King and the others would not be the opponents of the three major sects. They must have experienced a fierce battle just now.

Looking at the group of smiling brothers and sisters, Yang Fan felt particularly uncomfortable. He walked slowly in front of everyone, everyone hugged him, and then said: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Although Yang Fan came alone, for some reason, everyone in Black Rose felt a sense of security. It seemed that as long as Yang Fan was here, even if the sky fell, they would have the confidence to fight against him.

Perhaps this is the charm of an outstanding individual.

Poison Rat King and Wu Hongtao looked at Yang Fan, and they looked at each other, with bright smiles on their faces, and then a hint of relief appeared on their faces, and then they all fell to the ground together!

Before they stimulated their potential, they had been entangled with the three sects for so long, but now they relaxed instantly, a flood of exhaustion flooded their bodies, and their bodies couldn't take it anymore.

After the poisonous rat king and Wu Hongtao fell to the ground, a trace of panic appeared on Yang Fan's face, but soon Black Rose and others rushed up, and Yang Fan also stopped, glanced at Luo Xiaoai, and said: "The rest Leave it to me."

Luo Xiaoai nodded heavily, but didn't speak! !

Looking at Yang Fan's back, Luo Xiaoai gradually froze. For some reason, she was a little afraid of death now.

Just now when she was in danger and was about to lose her life, Luo Xiaoai didn't feel so scared. Now that she was safe, Luo Xiaoai suddenly became a little scared. If she died, it meant that she would never see Yang Fan again.

Perhaps Luo Xiaoai will feel the beauty of this world only when she sees Yang Fan!
"Be careful." Luo Xiaoai said softly.

At this time, Yang Fan's attention was all on the three masters. He was holding the blood sword, and the clothes on his body would automatically move without wind. With a faint smile on his face, he said with pride: "Which of you three will die first?"

This arrogant and domineering sentence made the three masters immediately angry.

Especially Lu He, he is seriously injured now because of Yang Fan, he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, I didn't expect those two old men to let you out, but it's good to let you out, so that I can kill you with my own hands. Lost you, when we broke into the rivers and lakes, you were still a stream of thick water!"

Insulted by Lu He, Yang Fan smiled instead of anger, and said softly: "Okay, then I will kill you, the old man who is so talkative, and there are two remaining masters. Don't worry, it will be you later."

After saying this, Yang Fan stomped his feet, and his body flew directly into the sky like a phantom, and then Yang Fan shouted angrily: "Fanchen swordsmanship... a fatal blow!"

Without any fuss, Yang Fan directly displayed his strongest swordsmanship.

Now Yang Fan is really angry. If he comes later, maybe his brothers will die tragically at the hands of these guys. This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable!
Only by killing can you feel at ease!

Dragons have rebellious scales, and if you touch them, you will die. For Yang Fan, the parents at home, the brothers around him, and the woman in his arms are all Yang Fan's rebellious scales, but now the three sects have directly moved Yang Fan's two rebellious scales.

The brothers around him, the woman in his arms...all almost died at the hands of these people.

"Today, if I don't kill your three masters, I, Yang Fan, will not be human!" Yang Fan used his sword skills, and his body disappeared into the air in an instant, followed by a deep voice reaching everyone's ears.

The three masters felt a hint of threat, their brows gradually frowned, and their expressions became more serious.

Especially Lu He, he felt the breath of death. At this moment, he felt as if there was a devil staring at him in the air, as if his life had completely fallen into the hands of the other party.

As long as the other party wants his life, he only needs to move his fingers.

As a monk on the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Lu He is already a master. He has never experienced such a feeling of helplessness, perhaps because of his injury, he always feels a little helpless!
He said softly to the other two heads: "This guy is a bit weird. I seem to be targeted by him. I am seriously injured now. You must help me later!"

Xue Feng nodded heavily, and said carefreely: "Master Lu, you can rest assured, as long as I am here, this kid dare not do anything to you, so what if he disappears in the air, does he dare to come over?"

Miejue Shitai also smiled disdainfully: "Don't worry, although this kid is very powerful in combat, he is still a third-floor monk in the foundation establishment stage. We can't kill him, and it is impossible for him to kill us."

Seeing the confidence of the two masters, Lu He gradually felt relieved.

However, just as Lu He relaxed, a sharp sword energy suddenly emerged from the air. The way it appeared was extremely strange, and the direction was extremely tricky. It suddenly appeared in the air not far in front of Lu He.

This made the two masters unable to react at all.

Immediately afterwards, there was a voice of angry shouting in the air: "I kill the person, the gods dare not stay, today, you will die!"

Whoosh!As the voice fell, a white sword energy burst out in the air and directly penetrated Lu He's body. The speed was so fast that Lu He didn't react at all...

(End of this chapter)

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