Chapter 927 Kill the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Ghost Pavilion

Looking at these just and awe-inspiring crowd, Fang Fan really has a feeling of wanting to laugh...

Are there so many double-standard dogs?

What do you mean, my son wants to kill you, just stand there and let him kill? What kind of weird way of thinking is this?

One by one... is your brain funny?

A look of contempt appeared on Fang Fan's face, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

From Fang Fan's point of view, there is no need for any mercy for these people!

Because...they don't have this qualification!

"It doesn't matter how you treat me!"

"Really... Even if you stab me with a knife, I may have a one in ten thousand chance of letting you go, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't come to the human race plane! You shouldn't come to the Palace of the Emperor to make trouble!"

"You have violated a bottom line! Once this bottom line is broken, you must die!"

"You must die, do you know that feeling?"

"I will kill you! Kill you madly, and kill you desperately!"

"Because...you trampled on my bottom line!"

Fang Fan stood up indifferently, the bones all over his body made a slight crisp sound.

"Fang Mo! Death is imminent, how dare you speak out?"

"Haha! Do you think you can beat everything by being invincible on the battlefield of gods and demons?"

"What kind of thing are you! Even you dare to be arrogant and arrogant in front of us!"

"We don't know how many ninth-rank forces here, and there are three eight-rank forces!"

"Do you know who this person is? Pavilion Master Su Heng of the Eighth-Rank Power Ghosts and Gods Pavilion! A genuine Emperor Realm powerhouse!"

"Do you think it's possible to rely on those little shrimps under your hands?"

The mood of the deputy pavilion master of Ghosts and Gods Pavilion seemed extremely high, while looking at Fang Fan, his eyes revealed infinite killing intent!

From what he meant, it was obvious that he wanted to turn this place upside down!

"Aragami's wrath!"

"The majesty of the wild god!"

Fang Fan murmured, his eyes instantly became extremely indifferent!

These magical skills have been refreshed!

As soon as it was refreshed, Fang Fan couldn't help but use it.

Because he wants to slaughter these people... one by one!

swoosh swish...

In the sky, a black figure is fleeting...

Immediately... the deputy pavilion master of the eighth-rank power ghosts and gods pavilion was directly cut off his throat, then his head was cut off, and he died directly!

"Deputy Pavilion Master! Deputy Pavilion Master's head was chopped off!"

"How is that possible! The deputy pavilion owner...the deputy pavilion owner is a real king realm powerhouse..."

"Everyone be careful... Defense! Comprehensive defense!"

"It's terrifying... This is too terrifying! How holy is this Fang Fan!"

"My God... so much so that I can stabilize my mind!"

"Too...too strong!"

"I can not stand it any more!"

The crowd was completely shattered!

A supreme true king is considered a first-class master in an eighth-rank power!

On the other side, Ling Shang, the head of the spirit clan who defected, was stunned...

This is... Fang Fan?

This is too far from the Fang Fan in his memory...