Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

"Boy! You have a long life! However, I will let you know that death will be your extravagant wish!!"

Tianxiong's face was gloomy, he held his lower back with one hand, and blood flowed gurglingly.

The breath on my body is sluggish! !

Admittedly,

He is a strong man in the Soul Emperor realm, but he has not yet recovered from his serious injury by Yang Fan, which caused his combat effectiveness to fall to the Soul Emperor realm, barely staying at the peak of the Soul King.

Now he is fighting against Yang Fan and so many tusked pigs,

Although he killed almost all the fanged pigs, he used a lot of soul skills.

As a result, his soul power was almost exhausted, and a heavy feeling of weakness in his body made his face extremely pale.

Yang Fan just injured his lower back again!

He is almost also a strong crossbow, but that is not important anymore.

The important thing is that the soul bone he dreamed of will finally belong to him, even if he paid such a high price and lost so many disciples of the Tianlang Sect,

But as long as you get the soul bone, everything is worth it!

Now there is only one tusked pig king left, which has been seriously injured. Yang Fan is also sluggish and can no longer stand firmly!

No one can stop him from getting his soul bone! !

"Hahaha!!!"

Tianxiong did not hide his excitement, laughed loudly, then raised his feet and walked towards Yang Fan! !

"Hey!!"

The moment he saw Tianxiong move, the fang pig king lying on the ground roared weakly, then struggled to get up and stood in front of Tianxiong, his eyes were blood red,

"Haha! You beast is looking for death! I will help you!"

Tianxiong sneered, then raised his palm and hit the Fang Pig King hard on the head!

Click! !There was a sound of cracking bones,

"Hang...chi"

The Fangs Pig King let out a mournful cry, then hit the ground and lost his breath. A purple soul ring slowly emerged,

After taking care of the Tusk Pig King, Tianxiong's aura became weaker again.

His face became even paler!My breathing became much heavier,

But he still had a ferocious smile on his face,

Seeing Tianxiong walking towards him, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and tried his best to stand up with the Overlord Gun.

There is bitterness in the eyes,

Tianxiong was at the end of his strength, but he was completely exhausted.

He was hit by Tianxiong's palms, and his body was already covered with scars. He had just faced Tianxiong's sixth soul skill. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the aftermath was so shocking that his bones were broken.

Now whenever I move, I feel heartbreaking pain everywhere in my body.

If there were no accidents, he might...

Seeing Tianxiong getting closer and closer, Yang Fan suddenly laughed ferociously: "Hahahahaha!"

"Little bastard! Why are you laughing?"

Tianxiong, who was in ecstasy with joy, suddenly frowned, and an evil aura filled the air.

"Why am I laughing? Old man! Do you know who I am?!!"

Yang Fan's laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes were sharp,

"Who the hell are you, and what does it have to do with me? What I want is your soul bone!! I will torture you to death! Even if there is some force behind you, will I be afraid? When I absorb this soul bone, After being promoted to Soul Saint in a few years, I won’t be afraid even if there are behemoths like the Lower Four Sects behind you!!”

Tianxiong said with a cruel smile,

"Hahaha!! Ignorance!! Old man, are you afraid of the Wuhun Palace?!!"

Yang Fan suddenly smiled and said,

"Martial Soul Palace?" Tianxiong was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils shrank sharply. The Soul Palace dominates the Douluo Continent, and each branch hall makes up for the two empires.

There are countless powerful men who are so powerful that they shock the entire continent. Even the two great empires and the upper three sects are afraid of Qi Fen. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Could it be that this kid is from Wuhun Palace?

"Boy...boy!! You won't tell me that you are from Wuhun Palace, will you? Do you think I will believe it?"

Tianxiong forced a smile on his face and said,

"That's right! Yang Fan, the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, is me, and His Majesty Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Holy Palace, is my master!!"

Yang Fan said calmly,

"what?"

The moment Yang Fan finished speaking, Tianxiong's heart suddenly rose with shock. Just now when Yang Fan mentioned Wuhun Palace, he had a bad premonition in his heart!

After all, except for the Holy Land of Soul Masters in Wuhun Palace, there is probably no force that can cultivate such an extremely talented person.

When Yang Fan mentioned Wuhun Palace just now, his heart trembled.

He had already determined that Yang Fan was from the Wuhun Palace, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan was actually the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace! !Papal followers! !

But after the shock, his eyes were replaced by overwhelming murderous intent, which instantly enveloped Yang Fan.

He only has one thought now, and that is to kill Yang Fan! ! !

If Yang Fan doesn't die, he will feel uneasy! !

"Hahaha!! Old guy!! You have a murderous intention against me! You can't wait to kill me to silence me?! But let me tell you! Even if you kill me now, my master will find out the truth one day! At that time, not only you, but also the entire Tianlang Sect,

They will all be buried with me! ! !I, Yang Fan, swear that as long as I, Yang Fan, don’t die today!It is necessary to destroy your Sirius Gate,

Anyone who belongs to the Tianlang Sect, kill!

Anyone related to you!kill! "

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with madness, endless resentment erupted, and a monstrous rage surged into the sky, like a wild beast that chooses people to devour! !

Hearing Yang Fan's words and looking at the madness in Yang Fan's eyes,

Tianxiong didn't know why, but a strong fear suddenly appeared in his heart, and his heart suddenly felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

he knows,

Everything Yang Fan said, Yang Fan will really do it! !Moreover, he also knew that the power of the powerful people in the Titled Douluo realm was as high as the sky. He was not sure whether what he did could escape the eyes of the powerful people in the Spirit Hall!

However, soon his eyes became full of anger!

Having already reached this point, there was no possibility of reconciliation between him and Yang Fan, so he had no choice but to kill Yang Fan!He still has a chance to survive!

"In that case!! I will kill you first!!"

When Tianxiong thought of this, the evil energy in his body suddenly erupted, with murderous intent bursting out.

He was about to approach Yang Fan fiercely,

Brush brush! !

But at this moment, there was a shaking in the bushes on the side, accompanied by waves of slight vibrations, and then the vibrations became louder and louder.

Swish! !

"Hey!!"

Finally, a huge tusked pig king actually ran out from the bushes! !

Although the appearance of this tusked pig king is somewhat different from the one in the morning, only about four meters tall, the aura on its body is definitely more than ten thousand years old, probably more than 5000 years old!

Seeing this behemoth, which is at least the Soul Emperor realm,

Tianxiong's expression suddenly froze on his face, and Yang Fan was stunned, but ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes!He is saved! ! !Thinking of this, Yang Fan quickly leaned on the Overlord Spear and struggled to run towards the Tusk Pig King.