Invincible Bloodline

Emperor Mountain.

The Lord of the Emperor God and Sage King Qingtian looked helpless, and the fellow Destruction Sword was really true. He directly challenged him without looking at his opponent. Yang Fan is a The four fierce persons of the Royal Family were destroyed within a month, and their strength was terrifying. Even if they were not as good as 36 false saints, it was not much worse. Simply not that such a thirty two-way false sanctuary could rival the Destruction Sword.

Even if he is the sword master with the strongest attack power, he is the same. Challenge him, this is not purely seeking abuse.

Fortunately, Yang Fan is not at all angry, otherwise, Mr. Destruction Sword, even if he does not die, he has to peel off his skin.

“Hey!”

shook the head, eliminating the distracting thoughts in my mind, the three of them concentrated attention completely and looked at the two in the sky. Now, this battle has already happened. It is imperative.

“I don’t know how many tricks this big ice block can survive in Yang Fan’s hands?”

“The sword dao of dying nirvana has reached the realm, that is, thirty-three ways The false saints are not necessarily his opponents. It’s hard to say if there are more. Ten tricks shouldn’t be a big problem.”

“It’s hard to say, the old bastard of the Silver Dragon clan is not weak, even at 30 The three false saints can be called Peak, and the power that can be exerted in the Silver Dragon holy lake is by no means much weaker than a 35 false saints, but in the end it is not Yang Fan gave easy suppression. In my opinion, it’s good if the big ice block can support five strokes.”

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No one is optimistic about Ji Destruction Mr. Sword, the gap between the two sides is really too huge. With the strength of Mr. Destruction Sword, don’t destroy the first Royal Family Silver Dragon clan, that is, the extinction of the Dragon Race, you have to pay a high price. Battle, victory or defeat has long been doomed, nothing more than a problem that can support a few moves.

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Above the void.

Yang Fan and Mr. Destruction Sword are far apart and opposed.

Jie Destruction Sword stands in the air, just like the sculpture that lasts forever.

A kind of peerless sword repair stands on top of the summit, and the loneliness of the cold high above emerges spontaneously.

He hasn’t drawn his sword yet, and his imposing manner is like a peerless Divine Sword, showing off one’s ability.

In his surroundings, the natural phenomenon of Konoha Xiaoxiao and Fallen Fallen Colorful appeared. At this moment, it seemed that the entire Heaven and Earth had been eclipsed. Sun, Moon and Stars had no light and the purest darkness. Rising from his body, it seems to be able to destroy everything and swallow everything.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, who is far away, has not changed in the slightest. It is still the ordinary appearance before.

At this moment…….

Yang Fan~ lips moved, and he said, “Brother Jiemian, let’s do it.” There is no intention to act first. , With his current power, once he took the shot, the battle would be over. Mr. Ji Destruction Sword simply impossible has the slightest resistance.

Even if this lone Destruction Sword is not weaker than the thirty-three false Holy War, the thirty-three false holy sages are better than the fourth-tier top holy ones, and they barely possess It can match that’s all the power of the top 5th-ranked nobles, and today’s Yang Fan, with the power of pure flesh shells, can almost match a Peak Rank 2 top-ranked nobles.

The gap between the two parties is too huge to be reasonable.

“Master of Yangyun, you are careful.” Ji Destruction Sword is not polite, he also understands in his heart that there is still a big gap between himself and Yang Fan.

“hong long long ~~~”

A black glow flashed, and the Eight Tribulations of the Holy Artifact-the God Exterminating Sword of the Destruction Sword came out of the sheath.

“Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~”

With a sword in hand, Mr. Destruction Sword’s whole body is imposing manner like the Yangtze River, and the whole person Just like the source of darkness, corroding everything in the Quartet.

“receive my sword.”

“xiu ~~~咻~~~咻~~~”

The black sword light into a piece of black sword light from From the pore cells of Lord Ji Destruction Sword, bursting out, like a storm in the starry sky, slammed towards Yang Fan.

These black sword light, billowing like a tide, destroying everything, in an instant, they formed a mysterious sword array, smashed towards Yang Fan, in this sword array, it also emerged There are countless hazy afterimages, and it seems that there are thousands of peerless sword repairs in the cultivation sword dao, deducting the sword technique, like a dream.

However, this is not the most terrifying. Suddenly, above Yang Fan’s head, a dark sword energy appeared out of thin air, silent and silent, like a ghost, suddenly attacked and killed. Kill Yang Fan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness directly.

This sword, Fang is the real ultimate move of Lord Ji Destruction Sword, killing the holy soul with one sword, Ghost God is unpredictable.

The fantasy sword array in front is just a false move that’s all.

Of course, for other false saints, the fantasy sword array is also a life-threatening absolute killing formation. Even if it is a few thirty two false saints, any carelessness will be affected by the fantasy sword array. Beheaded.

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It’s too late to say it’s too fast.

“Brother Ji Mie, let me break your sword.” Yang Fan smiled casually, but did not see Yang Fan’s actions.

“hong long long ~~~”

Yang Fan Sea of ​​Consciousness, the holy soul who is more terrifying than the ninth-tier top-level holy soul opened his eyes, a terrifying The light of spirit burst out all of a sudden.

As if as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves, wherever it passes, the Destruction Sword gas and the dream sword array are all swept away, as if simply never appeared.

“I…I lost.”

Mr. Ji Destruction Sword’s eyes are a little sad. I thought that this Absolute Kill Sword could not cause Yang Fan. It’s too much trouble, but if you want to break it, you have to spend a lot of hands and feet. Absolutely didn’t expect, so with no difficulty, it was broken by Yang Fan.

And he could feel that Yang Fan simply didn’t use much power. The flash of horror Soul Power made him terrified. He had a feeling, if Yang Fan did Willing, with just one move, he can be completely wiped out of this world.

It’s definitely not much more difficult than crushing and killing an ant.

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“Defeat…….failed, the big ice block is so defeated?” The three of the Lord of the Emperor Gods have some I couldn’t react. The Absolute Kill Sword just now, especially the ghost sword, was a magical stroke. When replaced by them, no one had the confidence to retreat under this sword. Even if he didn’t die, he would have to take a heavy hit.

Even if it is some 34 Dao, it is not easy to take this sword.

In the end, it was given to by Yang Fan…monster, really a monster.

But soon, a surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Emperor Gods. Yang Fan was his ally, and he invited foreign aid. The stronger his strength, the Divine Race in the next hundred. The clan assembly will also gain greater benefits.

“Brother Yang, I have prepared a banquet for you, Brother Yang, please.” Unconsciously, the title of the Lord of the Emperor God has changed, Cultivator World, powerhouse is respected, whoever attains shall be first , Age and so on, simply can’t be considered.

Soon, a grand banquet began.

At that banquet, emperors and princesses like Emperor Peixue can only act as maids.

On the wine table made of top-grade holy crystals, there are all kinds of delicacies made of rare and exotic beasts, as well as the top holy fruits, one after another, constantly Send it to the table. If an ordinary person can eat a bite, he will immediately become a feather and live long.

There is also that fine wine, even more extraordinary, just a glass is enough for a semi-saint breakthrough one small realm.

I have had three rounds of wine and five flavors of food.

Yang Fan glanced at the Lord of the Emperor God and said, “Brother Emperor God, I don’t know what is going on with this Hundred Clan Conference?” Yang Fan knows only a little bit about this Hundred Clan Conference. Knowing that this is the dividing feast of the top clans of the Sacred Heart Domain, and the only way for many top races to be promoted to the top clans. It is held every billion years.

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