“pu chi …….”

Refining the Golden Peng Holy Son into slag like an ant.

Yang Fan turned his gaze and looked at Qingxuan Holy Son five people, with a sly cat playing mouse in his eyes, “Next, who should it be?”

In an instant, the hearts of the five Qingxuan Holy Son people raised their throats, their heartbeats speeding up rapidly, and they almost jumped out of their chests.

Want to escape? But thinking about the tragic ending of Golden Peng Holy Son, those feet seemed to be filled with lead, unable to take a step.

Golden Peng Holy Son’s speed is many times faster than them, but the result is that it is not easy to capture and escape by the monster, which will only make him die faster.

“Profound Nether Holy Son Xuan Mo…Golden Cicada Holy Son Jin Rui…Qing Xuan Holy Son Qing Xuan Zhen…Flower Holy Female Flower Ruo Man…Holy Son, Hou Chen…” Yang Fan whispered the names of the five people softly. The voice was like a reminder, calling Qingxuan Holy Son and the five people were trembling. Frightened.

The suffering and panic in my heart are completely difficult to describe in words. Vaguely, there is still such a trace of self-deprecation. In the past, the five of them decided the life and death of others. When did they have this Day, life and death are not under my control at all.

Suddenly, Yang Fan’s gaze stopped on Tianhou Holy Son Hou Chen.

“No…No, Brother Wuji, you…Have you forgotten that our Sun, Moon, and Stars tribes are allies , I’m on your side…” Tianhou Holy Son instantly felt tight in his heart, trembling with fear, he didn’t want to die, he really didn’t want to die, he lived less than 40 million years , There are still several 1 billion years old, how could it just fall here?

“If you want to kill, just kill them. The Profound Nether Saint Race is the enemy of your three races. In the past, I don’t know how many children of the three races fell in the hands of their Profound Nether family. “Dead Fellow Daoist, Poor Daoist, for the sake of his own life, Holy Son already can’t take care of so much.

“shameless.”

“Hou Chen, you bastard.”

“You wait for the Holy Son, I will never finish with you.”

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…….

Qingxuan Holy Son four people are furious, especially Profound Nether Holy Son. Xuanmo’s eyes are breathing fire, and I want to give this Hou Chen to the corpse. Paragraph, you said that you are greedy for life, fearing death and begging for mercy, that’s all, why bother to drag us.

“My children of the three races can’t die in vain.” Yang Fan eyes flash with a cold light, he also understands the grievances between Profound Nether Saint Race and Sun, Moon, and Stars. , After all, or for resources, for the site.

Xuan Ming Sect, where the Profound Nether clan is located, is adjacent to the Moon God Mansion where the Moonlight Clan is located in the Sun, Moon, and Stars clan, and friction and struggle are indispensable between them.

“Huh…” Hearing this, Hou Chen sighed secretly, although in this way, he was bound to offend Profound Nether Holy Son, but what about it, better than Diu My life is good, and after today, there is no Profound Nether Holy Son. It’s hard to say.

Look at Young Child Wuji’s very ruthless energy, I’m afraid I won’t let him leave here alive.

But at this moment, Yang Fan suddenly changed his conversation. Sen coldly said, “But I hate shameless people like you, and if I remember correctly, I just belonged to you. Chen called the most joyful.”

tone barely fell, Yang Fan grabbed Hou Chen as soon as he moved his right hand.

“Ah, no, Brother Wuji, you can’t do this, I’m on your side…ah…”

Suddenly, With a screaming howl, Hou Chen’s voice stopped.

“Okay! Kill well.”

“Hou Chen dog thief, death cannot wipe out the crimes.”

“MD, just die like this, It’s really cheap for this dog stuff.”

……..

Qingxuan Holy Son four people shouted, just now that Hou Chen looks like shameless, but really They were so angry that if it weren’t for the fear of Yang Fan, they would have already shot, and they didn’t even know his mother who beat Hou Chen.

Only soon, the complexion of the four Qingxuan Holy Sons became serious again.

Although the dog thief Hou Chen is dead, their crisis has not ended there yet. Looking at this Xing Wuji posture, it is obvious that he is not going to let them go.

At this moment…

Yang Fan’s cold voice sounded in their ears again, “Xuanmo, it’s your turn, go down for me clansman, atone for your sins.”

“Xing Wuji, do you really want to do things this way? You are not afraid, do my Profound Nether clan ask you for revenge?”

“This You don’t need to bother.”

“roar! Young Child Wuji, this is all you forced Laozi…”

Xuan Mo’s eyes flashed a fierce and savage expression. It’s like the ghost from Nine Nether Hell.

next moment …….

“hong long long …….”

Xuanmo’s whole person is like that is inflating The balloons are average, swelling up rapidly.

Self-destruction.

Xuan Mo, who knows his life is hopeless, resolutely chose Self-destruction, and even if he died, he still had to pull Yang Fan to support him.

“Ah, not good…” Qingxuan Holy Son’s trio complexion greatly changed, and the whole person retreated subconsciously.

Self-destruction, especially the semi-sage powerhouse Self-destruction like Xuanmo, is the strongest semi-sage, and it is often the game of nine deaths and still alive, even more how is their late half Holy.

“jié jié 桀……..Young Child Wuji, let’s die together.” Xuanmo jié jié smiled strangely, the voice is so loud that people have one’s hair stand on end.

“Trifling Self-destruction just wants my life? Xuan Mo, I have to say, you are really naive.” Yang Fan disdainfully sneered, a late semi-sage Self-destruction, no It’s not terrifying, but it’s only compared to the low-level Perfection semi-saints below Tier 4. With Yang Fan’s current cultivation base strength, as long as the Saint Physique is motivated, it means standing still and letting it Self-destruction. Don’t even want to hurt his hair.

Several years of retreat, under the impact of vast and boundless mana, Yang Fan’s shell defense has also exploded in geometric multiples, which is enough to compare with Quasi Saint Artifact, the top quality Quasi Saint Artifact, or the top quality Quasi of cream of the crop Saint Artifact, if it promotes Saint Physique, it is comparable to the top Quasi Saint Artifact.

The general 7th grade Perfection semi-sage, if there is no Holy Artifact in hand, you can never break his defense, not to mention that it is just a self-destructed comparable to the full strength attack of the fourth-grade Perfection half-length.

Of course, Yang Fan will not be so wasteful. How can Xuanmo say it is a great supplement.

“hong long long ……..”

One party swallowed the black hole and appeared out of thin air, instantly turning that swollen black hole into a ball-like mysterious ink Swallowed inside.

……..

“gu lu lu …….Solution…….Solved, just… .. It was so easy to solve…” Qingxuan Holy Son, who retreated, swallowed hardly, their eyes were like fish eyes, almost protruding from their sockets, Self-destruction, If it was so easy to solve, it would not be the cultivator’s strongest desperate move.

Using the cultivation base of Profound Nether Holy Son, once you choose Self-destruction body and holy soul, that power will skyrocket tenfold in just a short time, more than a hundredfold, and is the master of most Saint Races. Only to avoid the edge, it is impossible to suppress and kill Profound Nether Holy Son like Yang Fan.

Difficult…Could it be that Xing Wuji has…his power…has surpassed most of the lord of Saint Race?

How is this possible, how old he is, and he is not even a fraction of the Great Saint clan leader.

“Okay! It’s up to you now.” Yang Fan’s voice was a little impatient, and there was a hint of amusement, and he was really boring enough to have been with so many ants for so long.

Is it because I have been in retreat for a long time?

“No…No, don’t kill me, don’t kill me…”

“I surrender, Brother Wuji, as long as you spare My life, I swear, from now on, you will only look forward to your head, you let me move, I will never go west, you let me catch a chicken, I will never chase a dog.”

.. ……

At the time of life and death, the three of Qingxuan Holy Son completely abandon the pride of the past, the dignity of Saint Race Holy Son, and are willing to acknowledge allegiance to a Royal Family like Yang Fan. Acknowledge allegiance is better than losing one’s life, especially the sacred flower of the flower, Ruoman, who is even more charming ~ eyes are like waves, scratching ~ first ~ arranging ~ posture, trying to show her lithe and graceful posture, as long as Yang Fan nodded, you can immediately Become Yang Fan’s woman and go to Wu~Mountain, Cloud~Rain with him.

“Surrender to me? It’s a pity that you are all semi-holy, so let’s go on the road obediently.”

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