A strand of blood spattered out.

What Ye Hao said about reducing ten times with one force has come true!

"puff--"

In the next instant, Fan Jinlun was shaken and knelt down on the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled, as if he had aged ten years.

Obviously, the Tianzhu hypnotism just now completely overwhelmed him.

At this moment, he is no longer a famous Brahma demon monk, but an old and disabled person.

Fan Jinlun didn't call out or struggle at the moment, he just held his chest with an expression of disbelief all over his face.

Although he didn't die, there was only a thin line between him and him.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and he has lost.

Ye Hao will be able to handle him at any time.

"ah!?"

Seeing this scene, all the Tianzhu people around seemed to be dead.

Fan Jinlun is their belief.

But their faith has been defeated by a lowly Daxia person at this moment?

At this moment, these Tianzhu people didn't know what expression to show.

Jin Jiumei was also stunned at the moment, she never imagined that Ye Hao, who was obviously about to die, could turn the tables and defeat Fan Jinlun directly.

"Quick! Protect Master Jinlun!"

"We can't let this Great Xia man kill him!"

Soon, a leading Tianzhu shuddered cleverly, and then held a Kanda long sword and directly stopped Fan Jinlun in front of him.

The other Tianzhu people also reacted. One by one, the firearms and the Kanda long sword appeared at the same time, trying to block Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to these fierce Tianzhu people, but looked at Fan Jinlun indifferently, and said: "If your Tianzhu secret technique is nothing more than that."

"Then it looks like you won't be able to get back the explanation you want today."

Fan Jinlun trembled and raised his head. He looked at Ye Hao, and there was a flash of resentment on his old face: "We Tianzhu people have always revenged for revenge, and this matter will never end!"

"It's not over?"

Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "Then I will cut the weeds and root them out, and in this way, no one will come to trouble me in the future."

Hearing the faint killing intent revealed in Ye Hao's words, the faces of more than a dozen Tianzhu masters turned pale with fright.

In their hearts, they cursed all eighteen generations of Fan Jinlun's ancestors.

At this time, why are you pretending to be coercive, Fan Jinlun, and saying that revenge must be revenged, are you really not afraid of death or are you out of your mind? Is now the time to say this? If Ye Hao is unhappy, everyone's life will be lost here today!

But when the matter developed to this point, they had no choice but to raise the sword and gun in their hands, ready to fight Ye Hao to the end. JrNovels.com