Invincible Bloodline

Exotic ancestral land, big Desolate World.

Yang Fan VS Jinlin Holy Son.

all around Qingxuan Holy Son, none of the six are optimistic about Yang Fan, Jin Lin Holy Son this move Thunder God’s Wrath is too terrifying, like the trial of the ancient Thunder God, the power has truly reached the strongest Semi-Holy Realm, but the facts are so horrifying, with just a light grab, Yang Fan not only broke Jinlin’s Holy Son’s ultimate blow, but also strangled Jinlin’s Holy Son’s neck. Captured him in the past.

The relaxed look is exactly like catching a domestic chicken in captivity.

“Ah! How could this happen, this…this…what the hell is going on?”

“Xing Wuji, you …….How could you be so strong?”

“Not true, it must not be true.”

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In an instant, Qingxuan Holy Son six dumbstruck, can’t believe this scene, Jinlin Holy Son is the most powerful house among the seven, the strongest half Holy War, among the young generation, Only Asura Holy Son can stabilize one end, Kunpeng Holy Son, which controls the way of swallowing, is compared with almost on par.

Even more how is like catching a chicken. I grabbed it at will. This power is among the great veteran of the Holy League and the semi-holy realm. I am afraid that there are not many people to come.

Those are all Old Monsters who have survived from Ancient Era, and Yang Fan, a junior under ten million years old, has what skills and abilities have such terrifying power.

I can’t accept it, I really can’t accept it.

At this moment……..

“With this waste, you dare to be impudent in front of this seat. Who will give you the courage?” Yang Fan condescendingly looked down at Jinlin Holy Son, his voice indifferent.

“cough cough cough…star…star…me…me… cough cough cough …….” Jin Lin Holy Son kicked his feet and wanted to say something, but his throat was pinched, and his whole mana was blocked by Yang Fan. He was not much better than the ordinary person. , All the words became the sound of coughing.

“Remember to polish up the trick in the next life. It is not who is caused by your trash.”

“You…you… …. You…” Jin Lin Holy Son eyes shrank, a flash of unspeakable panic, Yang Fan’s murderous intention in his eyes told him that Yang Fan really killed him. intent.

“Boom…”

A round of swallowing black holes emerged in the palm of Yang Fan, in a flash, swallowing the Golden Lin Holy Son inside, Give it no chance to ask for mercy.

Between breathing.

Jin Lin Holy Son was completely swallowed, scattered ashes and smoke dispersed.

Cultivation base After setting foot in the realm of Peak Holy Lord, Yang Fan’s law of swallowing has made a qualitative leap. Although it has not yet been truly transformed into the law of the Lord, it has also completed the 9-Layer transformation, only the last At the first level, it will truly be transformed into the Lord’s Devouring Law.

A late-stage semi-holy like Jinlin Holy Son can’t be called a breath of time in Yang Fan’s hands.

“Ah…Xing Wuji, you…you…you…”

Qingxuan Holy Son cry out in surprise, his eyes are full of disbelief, the other Golden Peng Holy Son and others are also not much better, dumbfounded, this…How dare this Xingwuji, how dare?

Jinlin Holy Son is different from Azure Dragon Holy Son. Azure Dragon is in the 31st Saint Race and can only be regarded as the middle class. It ranks about 15th, while Jinlin Saint Race is the top Ten, even the top five Saint Race, whether it is Saint Race’s background or strength, it is far from the Azure Dragon family.

The Sun, Moon, and Stars tribes have now completely torn their faces with Azure Dragon Saint Race, and now they are adding a more terrifying Jinlin Saint Race, which is simply not enough to die. Hurry up.

“hehe …. If you dare to pass the claws to this seat, you will have the consciousness of death.” Yang Fan sneered, even Asura Holy Son he said to kill, even more how a trifling Jinlin Holy Son.

“You…you…madman, you are a madman.”

Apart from a madman, who would do such madness? The matter, even if the Lord of Asura wants to kill Jinlin Holy Son, he has to weigh the consequences.

“If you have that leisurely mind, let’s take care of yourself first.” Yang Fan’s eyes flashed with bloodthirsty rays of light, and he looked at Qingxuan Holy Son six people as if looking at that The most fat~beautiful prey, Jinlin Holy Son, although not very strong, but the bloodline potential is still good, swallowing him, make Yang Fan’s bloodline have a lot of diligence, if it is devouring Qingxuan Holy Son VI People should be enough to make one’s own promotion a small step.

At that time, my own strength will grow a lot.

“gu lu lu …….Xing Wuji, is it possible that you…….you still…….you want to wait for me?” Qingxuan Holy Son has an incredible face. The Sun, Moon, and Stars tribes have completely offended Azure Dragon Saint Race and Jinlin Saint Race. If this is torn apart with their six Great Saint tribes, the foreign land will never be too big. Their shelter.

Don’t mention the three Royal Family trifling Sun, Moon, and Stars, that is, Asura Saint Race. They all dare not to offend so many Saint Races at the same time.

“A few of you are here to be funny, who just wanted to snatch the Dorothy Palace in my hand, is it that you are only allowed to attack this seat, but you are not allowed to attack you?” Yang Fan said After a touch of banter.

“Xing…Xing Wuji, you… don’t mess around, even if you don’t think about yourself, you should also be Sun, Moon, and Think about the Stars tribes, do you really want the tribes to be completely removed from the world? As long as you let me go, I can swear in the name of the ancestor that I will never reveal today’s events to the eighth. “Qing Xuan Holy Son tone barely fell, Golden Peng Holy Son and others also patted their chests and promised, “Yes, yes, yes, Xing Wuji, you can rest assured, I can swear that we will never reveal today’s things. , If I break this oath, let my holy soul fall into the hell of the nose forever, forever unable to reincarnate.”

“This is your last words, then go on the road obediently.” Yang Fan indifferently said, some When, last time, it was enough, he didn’t want to repeat the same mistakes, now he believes in the dead more than swearing.

“Damn! This little bastard is determined to kill me and so on.” Golden Peng Holy Son flashed a decision, in a flash, turned into the body of Golden Wings Great Peng, soaring into the sky , “Xing Wuji, you beast, wait for the Holy Son, out of the ancestral land, it is the day when your Sun, Moon, and Stars tribes are extinct.”

“Not good …. ….” Qingxuan Holy Son’s five faces suddenly changed. He didn’t expect this Peng Wancheng to be so decisive. He said to run and ran. This is to directly use them as a shield. When the body moves, he wants Far away from the other side.

At this moment……..

“Boom……..”

Yang Fan right hand moves again , Grabbing in the air, in the palm of his hand, there was a golden bird the size of a thumb.

Take a closer look, who is not the Golden Peng Holy Son who just left.

“gu lu lu …….catch……..catch ~ stop, Jin…Golden Peng Holy Son… .. Just got caught~ Stopped?” Qingxuan Holy Son five people numb their scalp, their bodies become stiff, one after another panic that is hard to describe in words floods their hearts.

Golden Peng Holy Son Peng Wancheng, although not the strongest among them, but when it comes to speed, it is definitely the fastest among them. Only Kunpeng Holy Son can compare with it. , Even Asura Holy Son is much worse.

If he wants to leave, many great veterans of the Holy League will be helpless.

However, when they saw something just now, Xing Wuji waved his hand so casually, without even taking a step, he caught the Golden Peng Holy Son who was flying away quickly.

Is his mother still a human? Terrifying is really too terrifying, can they really escape in their hands?

“I was born in the land of my ancestors. The day when the tribes of Sun, Moon, and Stars died out? Good idea, but unfortunately you don’t have this chance.”

“Boom. ……”

The swallowing black hole flashed away, swallowing the Golden Peng Holy Son completely.

next moment ……..

Yang Fan’s gaze turned, the playful gaze scanned Qingxuan Holy Son five people, “Next, it should be Who is it?”

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