When ye Xiaofan heard the words of the old man with sword, he was slightly surprised.

Outside, Murong Bailang and Si Haomiao have already burned their blood essence and increased their combat power by 10 times, which is equivalent to half step infantile transformation and can kill Ye Xiaofan with one blow.

But this old man, unexpectedly said that two and a half step baby to become strong is slag, obviously is very confident in his own strength.

The battle of immortals, in Wuluo Shenzhou, most of the warriors above Yuanying have heard about it and have known about it.

After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the old man with the sword was shocked violently, his eyes were wide open, and his old face was full of strong incredible.

"I Nima The battle of immortals

About the battle of immortals, this is what ye Xiaofan heard from the barren ancient capital before. It is adapted and integrated into his own story. For ye Xiaofan, it is a matter of hand.

Ye Xiaofan smiles in his heart, pats his chest, and immediately blows the bull force on his face, without a trace of panic. He says a meal without stopping.

"There is also a mysterious turtle sealed on the other side of the endless sea, which is my pet. However, I am not strong enough to untie the seal."

"That war was made by me. At the beginning, thousands of immortals, such as scattered immortals and golden immortals, were beaten away by me."

"I want to think that I was a figure who was forced by cattle to cajole the sky. Have you heard of the immortal battle tens of thousands of years ago?"

After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the old man holding the sword thought that ye Xiaofan could bite the fifth level magic weapon. He immediately looked at Ye Xiaofan and said curiously.

"Who is it?"

Ye Xiaofan cut a, brag with him, is really in front of Guan Gong.

"Who can't boast? Do you know who the young master is?"

Seeing ye Xiaofan's disbelief over and over again, the old man with the sword cocked his beard and glared at him and said angrily.

"I still need to cheat you a young boy!"

"I went to every sect, and they respected me as much as they did."

"Have you ever heard of the sword wielding old man in the western regions? As soon as my name is given, 90% of the followers in the western regions will tremble. No one dares to be disrespectful to me."

"I'm so angry. Do you know who I am?"

"Ah, ah!"

Ye Xiaofan thought excitedly in his heart, in order not to let people see his inner thoughts, and then curled his lips and said with disdain.

"Why should I believe you, who are you?"

Only a few disciples of the sect have the strength of half step infant transformation, and they can also produce six level magic weapons. Judging from the appearance, it is estimated that the five level magic weapons that are not available in the eastern region are found everywhere in the western region.

Before ye Xiaofan was investigating the animal tide in the deserted ancient capital, it was because there were several people from the western regions who came to investigate the animal tide.

In the western regions, the one handed and half step infant who became strong almost everywhere.

Ye Xiaofan has never been to the western regions, but he has also learned that the overall strength of the western regions is many times higher than that of the eastern regions.

Ye Xiaofan stops gnawing action, blinks nimble big eyes, curiously thinks a way.

"Is it that he is a strong man in the western regions and has the realm of infantile change?"

Immortal, what is an immortal, 90 thousand miles, wave a pinch, broken mountains and rivers, exhale like thunder, a glance at thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of miles away to take the head, is an infinite life.

If this is not an immortal, what dares to claim to be an immortal.

It's such a group of guys. In the war in Wuluo, Wuluo was torn apart, the sun and the moon turned around, and their real spirit was thin

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