Invincible Bloodline

“Fuck! Who the hell is that is so kind!!!”

On the top of Luoxia Peak, countless martial artists were shocked. It was his grandma’s. This is all about doing things! Even Big Dipper Sect’s strongest Old Ancestor Tianshu daoist is not the enemy of the Iron Sword Master. At this time, there are still people who dared to jump out, it was because the head was kicked by the donkey! ! !

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all directions, the eyes of countless martial artists are looking towards the western stand, they want to see it, this act recklessly Who are you? ! !

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“Yang………Brother Yang, you… …. You…….. Crazy…….. Crazy……..” Fatty Zhu looked at Yang Fan on the side like a legendary ghost, two small The eyes almost burst out of his eye sockets, and a heart is even peng~ peng~ peng~. It seems to be jumping out of the atrium at any time.

He damn it, not so scary! This is too fatty. I didn’t die fast enough or something! ! !

“hehe…fatty, relax!!!” Yang Fan chuckled lightly, his expression relaxed, and he could not see the slightest worry.

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Yang Fan stood up abruptly, took a step, strode towards the ring area in the center of the square, You Nuo and Wu Chengkong hurriedly stood up and followed Yang Fan’s pace.

“Fatty big brother, you can put a hundred hearts, ten thousand hearts, with my cousin, who is simply not a problem!!!” Looking back, she smiled easily, Luo Jiahui Lianbu Qing Mai quickly caught up with Yang Fan’s footsteps. Although she didn’t know what cultivation base the Iron Sword Master was, she believed that the Iron Sword Master would never be her cousin’s opponent.

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“Who is this…?”

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“They look like put on airs, but unfortunately they don’t have their brains!!!”

“This kind of person is totally cheating. Fortunately, he is not the kind of Lao Tzu, otherwise, he has to be He is so mad at him!!!”

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all directions, the irony is like torrents In the Great Tang Dynasty and even Big Dipper Sect, there are only a few people who have actually seen Yang Fan. In addition, in the past three years, Yang Fan’s face has changed a lot and can be recognized at once. Fewer people come out of Yang Fan! ! !

In the eyes of countless martial artists all around, Yang Fan is an unknown situation, can’t tell good from bad Leng Qingtou! ! !

At this moment……….

cry out in surprise suddenly attracted everyone’s attention, “Ah! It’s Yang Fan Junior Brother.. ……”

It is Qin Hu on the tenth ring. As a good friend who has spent a year with Yang Fan day and night, in this world, if you are familiar with Yang Fan, except for Yang Apart from Yunfeng and his wife, Qin Hu is definitely able to make it into the top three.

“Really………really Yang Fan Junior Brother!!!” The bull who was still a little uncertain about hearing this was finally determined, that young silhouette, It is Yang Fan, the noble man of his life.

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“What? Yang………Yang Fan? He is Big Dipper Sect Legendary evildoer——Yang Fan?”

“This………How is this possible? Hasn’t he already gone to the Sacred House? How could he appear here?”

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all directions Countless martial artists are shocked, but most people’s eyes are deeply Suspect, since the Battle of the Blue Clouds was held in the Sacred House for thousands of years, I have not heard of any Heaven’s Chosen who can return in just three years. Even if it is the first one, it is only a hundred years later. Return to the South Mountain Range domain.

But soon, Han Qianye, Situ Jing and other Yang Fan acquaintances burst into joyful cheers.

“It is Yang Fan, it is really Yang Fan!!!”

“It is Brother Yang Fan, there can be no mistakes, it is Brother Yang Fan!!!”

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“Come back, Brother Yang Fan is back, Brother Yang Fan is back!!!”

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“This youth is difficult………Is it really………is it really Big Dipper Sect Legendary Yang Fan?” All directions, countless martial artists began to shake , If one or two people will admit their mistakes, but impossible everyone will admit their mistakes.

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“No………No, Yang… ….. Brother Yang is really… really my idol Yang Fan?” Fatty Zhu swallowed hard and was dumbfounded. Such a fantasy story can actually make me meet a fatty Now, it’s really going to happen! ! !

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On the first ring.

“Yang…Yang Fan, he is Yang Fan…” Shen Lang, kneeling on his knees, looked at the black-clothed walking slowly Youth, his eyes are complex and inexplicable, curious, and doubtful… But more of it is jealous and angry. Since he started, he has been called Yang Fan the second, which is definitely not what he wants. He Shen Lang is the number one evildoer in the world, Yang Fan, but he just made his debut a few years earlier than himself, so why can he keep pressing on his head?

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“Ah! Brother Yang Fan is here, we are saved, we are saved!!!” The desperate hearts of a group of Big Dipper Sect disciple suddenly burst with hope. Brother Yang Fan is the strongest evildoer in the history of their Big Dipper Sect. Even in the Sacred House, no one can beat him. , Surely be able to pull strongly against a crazy tide and defeat the Master of the Iron Sword.

Just then………

Above the void.

The iron sword master in white clothes lightly turned his eyes and fell on Yang Fan, corner of the mouth raised, and a cruel smile crossed, “Big Dipper Sect Legendary? The hope of sect? Okay. Good! Good! Killing you, just a terrible future problem!!!”

“Not good! This old dog has a murderous heart on Yang Fan!!!” Tianshu daoist’s complexion suddenly changed. , His eyes are full of anxiety. Contrary to other disciplines, he is not very optimistic about Yang Fan, the horror of Master Iron Sword. He has a deep understanding of the horror of the Master of Iron Sword. Just a random blow can bring him to the top Martial Lord’s hard hit is definitely a peerless powerhouse in the kingdom of kings. Even among the many kings, they are not necessarily weak. Although Yang Fan’s innate talent is unparalleled and far beyond their imagination, the potential is ultimately just potential. Before turning into strength , Everything is vain.

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Tianshu Daoist’s eyes flashed a touch of determination, “No, even if I fight my old life, I have to Ensure the safety of Yang Fan!!!” Up and down Big Dipper Sect, including his Old Ancestor, anyone can die, but Yang Fan absolutely can’t do anything. This is the hope and the future of Sect. As long as Yang Fan is there, they Big Dipper Sect is bound to rise again, even surpass Peak, it is only a matter of time! ! !

“Yang Fan, hurry up!!!” With a cry, Tianshu Daoist forced his true essence to run, regardless of his own injuries, and went to kill the master of the iron sword, even if he died. To create a chance to escape for Yang Fan.

“Everyone, stop him, never let him hurt Yang Fan!!!” Han Qianye also reflected and hurriedly greeted him, following Tianshu Daoist, towards Master Iron Sword Rush away.

“Come on! Stop him!!!”

“Stop him!!!”

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“hong long long!”,”hong long long!”,”hong long long!”………

Hundreds of statues Sect Elder and Supreme Elder shouted one after another, rushing towards the Master Iron Sword, knowing that it was moth flies into the flame, they still had no hesitation, and just wanted to delay a little time, so as to create a chance for Yang Fan to escape.

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“Sect Master, Old Ancestor, Elder… “Yang Fan’s eyes faintly flickered with tears, and the whole heart was warm, and his painstaking efforts were not in vain, everything was worth it! ! !

At this moment………..

The Master Iron Sword dashing eyebrows picks, flashes a deep contempt, “mantis trying to stop a chariot! Since you are in such a hurry to die, this seat will fulfill you first!!!”

“Death! A sword of absolute immortality!!!”

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