Two punches to destroy two powerful Nascent Souls.

As soon as Tang Fan took action, he did not test anything and directly exuded a momentum that crushed everything!

Now he is no longer the foundation-building monk who was suppressed by the strong in the past.

With his unique existence of the Great Perfection of Purple Gold, he is not afraid of anyone below the realm of God Transformation.

Even if he is transformed into a god, he is qualified to challenge him!

Although he is not a Nascent Soul, in fact, his strength has long surpassed that of Nascent Soul!

For some reason, when Tang Fan thought of the grievances he had been crushed by the powerful realm countless times, his mind roared, murderous aura soared into the sky, and his whole body was filled with blood and energy.

When the shadow of the fist disperses, eight people are exposed on the opposite side, all of whom are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation.

In the late stage of the eighth Nascent Soul, if this is placed in an ordinary sect, it is comparable to an ancestor...

Even if you look at the fairy world, the power of these eight people is enough to despise ordinary forces.

But at this moment, they stood in front of Tang Fan, and their eyes were fluttering.

Tang Fan's two punches just now not only destroyed their two companions, but also destroyed their confidence.

"Damn it, why is he so strong!"

Everyone shouted in their hearts and stared at Tang Fan blankly, no one dared to take the initiative.

Tang Fan slowly swept across everyone's face with a cold look, raised his hand and flew back with Feng Chunyan.

Tang Fan stepped onto the flying boat, gently raised his palm, gently stroked Feng Chunyan's soft cheeks, and asked, "Senior Sister Feng, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Feng Chunyan narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying Tang Fan's caress intoxication, and asked again: "Why did you call me back again? Are you afraid that I will be in danger?"

Feng Chunyan understood Tang Fan’s intention to do this, so she asked this question.

Tang Fan smiled slightly, raised his other arm, pointed at the eight people, and said lightly: "What danger can there be with the eight wastes! However, with their previous hard blow, I'm afraid you will be frightened..."

"Hate, I'm not that easy to be frightened!"

Feng Chunyan smiled wildly, opened her red lips, gently bit Tang Fan's finger, and then swallowed and vomited with great charm, which was very seductive.

"Have you ever been surprised?"

Tang Fan smiled badly, his eyes became more tender!

"ah!"

Among the eight people opposite, one of them roared, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Tang Fan, you... are you educated? Do you know what we are doing?"

"I know, you are waiting for death!"

Tang Fan didn't even raise his head, and then patted Feng Chunyan's face gently and asked, "Senior Sister Feng, you choose one, which one should I kill first?"

"Um……"

Feng Chunyan looked thoughtful, turned her head to look at the eight people, thought about it very seriously, and finally pointed to the person who was just talking, saying, "This person is ugly and disgusting, or... kill him?"

"Okay, I'll kill him if I count within three!"

Tang Fan looked up, looked at the person who spoke, and slowly spoke: "One..."

"Tang Fan, you are too arrogant!"

The other seven people looked at each other and set out to attack Tang Fan at the same time.

However, Tang Fan stepped on the flying boat without moving, and continued, "Two..."

"Tang Fan, let alone three numbers, even five numbers, you can't kill me!"

"It seems that you can only get through this stage..."

Tang Fan smiled slightly, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, and a cold murderous aura suddenly spread from behind him!

"Well...what's going on!"

The man was shocked and turned around quickly.

He saw a phantom floating behind him, and a strange-looking axe hanging above his head!

The phantom moved suddenly and turned into a face exactly the same as Tang Fan.

He raised his axe and cut it off quickly!

"laugh!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, this person felt that his soul was blocked and could not move at all.

Then, he looked stunned, and the Nascent Soul was forced out, and instantly split into two, turning into a ball of soul power!

"ah……"

His scream seemed to be a little late. When he understood all this, only an empty body was left!

This is Tang Fan's ghost cultivator's soul splitting. The eagle-winged axe in his hand specializes in the soul, which instantly destroys the opponent's Nascent Soul.

"three……"

Tang Fan's three words had just been released, and after devouring the soul power of this person, the soul split entered his mind with a whoosh and occupied this body.

The soul splitting did not pause for a moment. Before he could adapt to this body, he punched his companion around him.

"Bang!"

Although this body is not as strong as Tang Fan, it is still in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. At such a close distance, its explosive power is also amazing!

"boom!"

The intention of the fist spreads around, and his companions around him were blown away on the spot, bleeding from his mouth, and seriously injured.

"Be careful, he...he has been taken over!"

While flying out, he did not forget to remind his companions.

"I didn't let you speak!"

Tang Fan looked up at the man who was injured and flew away. With his spiritual sense, thunder suddenly flashed in the air and slashed violently.

"Click!"

The person's body was not yet stable, and he was seriously injured and could not resist at all. He was instantly shattered by the sudden thunder and turned into a ball of black charcoal.

In the blink of an eye, two more died, and Tang Fan didn't even take a step.

"you are awesome!"

Feng Chunyan held Tang Fan's finger in her mouth again.

"I was great, but unfortunately I was all old men and not a single beauty. Otherwise, I might be able to show my compassion and let them go!"

Tang Fan only cared about teasing Feng Chunyan and ignored the remaining six people at all.

The six people gathered together at the same time and never dared to act separately again.

The scene was a bit awkward, and Tang Fan ignored them, but they didn't dare to do it. They could only stand stupidly and watch Tang Fan and Feng Chunyan teasing.

Time passed by minute by minute, which made the six of them suffer greatly.

Tang Fan is right, they... are just waiting for death!

However, they dared not escape, because if they escape, they might die faster!

"You don't need this thing now, I'll give it back to me first..."

Tang Fan's big hand reached into Feng Chunyan's chest as if no one was around, and took out the immortal shield that still emitted a body fragrance and warm breath.

"Hate, so stingy!"

"Am I stingy?"

Tang Fan's hand reached into her chest again.

"Hey, they're watching!"

Feng Chunyan shyly pushed away Tang Fan's palm and signaled the six people with her chin.

The six people looked distorted and their eyes were angry, but they didn't dare to speak anymore.

If you talk too much, you will die quickly...

"Hey, I almost forgot these idiots!"

Tang Fan turned around helplessly, as if he was very irritable.

"At the time, there was a group of people who set up a fog array for me, but I killed them all..."

Tang Fan's speaking speed is very slow, but the slower he can show how terrifying his pressure is at this moment.

"You... take your own actions, so you can save me from taking action!"

Extremely arrogant!
To be continued...