Super Student's Three-realms Army

In the end, his carefully prepared "fatal strike" failed to get any benefit from Zhang Xiaofan!

"Stop it!"

After Li Qianyuan's figure fell to the ground, he was in a hurry to be a great man.

Watching helplessly, this golden flying sword has slaughtered more than half of his Chiyou hall elite children.

"Oh?"

"You told me to stop?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's sneer grew stronger.

However, under the control of Zhang Xiaofan's mental strength, the flying sword did not mean to slow down half of the time. On the contrary, it speeded up abruptly.

That group of disciples had no power to fight back at all. They were only killed by Zhang Xiaofan's flying swords one by one!

"Vertical son --!"

"I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've never seen you so cold-blooded and indifferent to life."

"Today, if I don't kill you, it will be a great disaster in the world of Huaxia and Xiuzhen in the future."

Looking at the merciless Zhang Xiaofan, Li Qianyuan was furious. His old eyes were about to burst out of fire. He gritted his teeth and roared.

"Ha ha ha..."

"When you really have this ability, it's not too late to talk."

"But in my eyes, you are just a dying man. Do you have the leisure to bark in front of me? Ridiculous, ridiculous indeed

Zhang Xiaofan sneered. From the beginning to the end, he never put Li Qianyuan in his eyes.

"Lizi, do you really think that there is no one in the territory of Russia to do anything about it? You are in great China, and you will be able to stand alone in the world, won't you?"

"Today, I'm going to ask the people of the world to get rid of the evil and kill you, a cold-blooded devil who treats human life like a weed!"

Li Qianyuan pointed his finger at Zhang Xiaofan and yelled angrily.

"Noisy!"

Zhang Xiaofan is too lazy to talk with Li Qianyuan. If he wants to play a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't care about it.

Ever since ancient times, Zhang wudian has been defeated by the enemy. He dares to fight hard in the Far East war zone of Imperial Russia alone. He has been fighting for three thousand li with one sword and once served as a million divisions!

After that, he came to the top of the city, forcing the emperor of Russia to bow down in front of him!

What is justice and evil in this world?

It doesn't matter at all. The so-called history books are all written by the winners. It's a dream through the ages, but it can be extinguished by your clapping!

Zhang Xiaofan looks at Li Qianyuan coldly, and the purple thunder is shining all over his body. He sends out the sound of "crackling......" thousands of electric arcs wrap Zhang Xiaofan up and down.

At the moment, this man is like the God of thunder!

Seeing this, Li Qianyuan's face became more dignified than ever before.

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaofan's power is far beyond his extremely limited imagination!

The power of thunder, and the golden flying sword across the sky.

All of these have completely exceeded his cognition!

Now, Li Qianyuan is no longer confident whether he is really his opponent.

"White robe, red robe, don't you give me a hand soon!"

Li Qianyuan roared loudly. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him, Rao was a little flustered with his determination.

The white robed elder and the red robed elder of Chiyou Hall