The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The rolling air waves rushed in all directions centered on the place where Elder Du and Ye Fan collided, and even the buildings of the entire town and the nearby mountain peaks were shaking.

Everyone turned their heads and covered their faces with their hands to resist the aftermath of the impact. When the aftermath dissipated, the world returned to peace.

Everyone looked up, but saw an old figure falling weakly to the ground.

The holy light on Elder Du is no longer there, but Ye Fan still stands between heaven and earth like a god of war.

"Elder Du, you are defeated."

Ye Fan looked at the falling figure and said softly, and immediately withdrew his breath and rushed towards Elder Du.

From just now until now, the battle with Elder Du has been a one-sided abuse. If Ye Fan really wanted to kill, Elder Du might have already lost his hatred just now, but it looks like he was not lightly injured. .

Chapter [-] Saint Yao Xi

Just when Ye Fan bent down and rushed towards Elder Du who was falling to the ground, there was another wave of turbulence between heaven and earth.

The golden Dapeng bird that once appeared in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum with the disciples of the Holy Land of Fluctuating rushed down from Jiuxiao, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the golden roc bird, most of the cultivators in the town knew that the Holy Land of Fluctlight had intervened, and could not help but take a breath of air for Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan, who had his back to the golden roc bird, could only feel the sudden madness and the cry resounding through the sky, and there was a trace of movement on his calm face.

The whole person bent forward to hide, and the wind knife of the golden Dapeng bird flapping its wings cut off a corner of Ye Fan's clothes, but it did not hurt Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't look back, the speed of the golden blood rushing down was even faster, the whole person appeared beside Elder Du in an instant, stretched out his arms and hugged Elder Du, who had just fallen into a coma from the shock, on his hands.

Just when he caught Elder Du, there was a muffled sound and a severe pain from behind, Ye Fan groaned and endured the attack to hold Elder Du down to the ground.

"Quickly let go of Elder Du!"

Chaoye 777 Fan, a disciple of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land standing on the back of the golden Dapeng bird, angrily scolded that if there is a big disagreement, he will continue his preparations.

"shut up."

Just when Ye Fan was about to speak, everyone heard a gentle woman's voice, and the Fluctuating Light Holy Land disciple standing on the back of the golden Dapeng bird immediately bowed his head respectfully and stepped back, letting out a line. road.

Behind the disciples in the Holy Land of Fluctuation, a woman wearing a luxurious cyan silk dress stepped forward.

Gently jumped on tiptoe from the golden Dapeng bird, and slowly landed on the ground in front of Ye Fan in the absence of everyone like a nine-day fairy descending to the world.

The breeze blew across the white silk scarf on the woman's face, blowing a corner just so that Ye Fan could see half of her fair and smooth face, as well as those thin red lips.

Among the women Ye Fan has seen in his life, it seems that only the saintess Tianxuan seen in the abyss of the sacred mountain in the ancient forbidden land can match the appearance of this woman.

It's just that Saintess Tianxuan is already a desolate slave who has fallen in front of six thousand, but the woman in front of her is real.

"There are beautiful women in the southern region, and the country and the city are all over the place. One smile is charming, and three smiles confuse people's souls."

Ye Fan said subconsciously (bgeg), but the big clear eyes of the woman in front of him suddenly moved, and the face hidden under the silk scarf turned a little blush.

"Presumptuous, this is the saint of our Fluctuating Light Holy Land, how can you be frivolous and insulting?"

The disciples who protected the Holy Maiden of Fluctuation were very angry, as if Ye Fan's verse was saying to them, they wanted to do it when they pulled out the long sword.

"Go back."

However, the Holy Maiden of the Fluctlight turned her eyes slightly and whispered softly to those Yaoguang disciples who wanted to do it.

"Saint, he..."

"Even Elder Du is not his opponent, do you think you will be this young master's opponent?"

Those fluctuating light disciples were speechless in one sentence, they glared at Ye Fan unwillingly, and then withdrew their weapons and stepped back obediently.

"I'm Yao Xi, the Holy Daughter of Fluctuation Light Holy Land. Yao Xi already knew about the grudges between Elder Du and Young Master when he arrived. Since Elder Du has already been defeated, can you ask Young Master to be merciful and let Elder Du die? "

Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Fluctlight, looked at Ye Fan and said, without any condescending nobility in her tone, as if she was talking to a friend.

"I didn't plan to kill, I just planned to catch Elder Du."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, laid the unconscious Elder Du on the ground, and stepped back a few steps.

The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang turned to look at the disciples, who quickly ran up to pick up Elder Du.

"Elder Du's grandson's conduct is well known to everyone, and this matter is considered the fault of the Holy Land of the Light, and the Holy Land of the Light will not embarrass the young master."

"That's good."

Seeing that the battle subsided, the people from the Holy Land of Fluctlight also came, Duan De Heihuang and Tu Fei, they all ran over.

Especially this guy Tu Fei, when he saw the beautiful fluctuating light saintess, Harazi almost fell to the ground, rubbing his hands and smirking, he was about to lean forward:

"What's your surname for this girl? Xiaosheng's name is Tu Fei, she is twenty years old, her family is good, and she looks good. Do you want to consider marrying into our Tu family?"

Everyone was sweating profusely, and the Black Emperor directly opened his mouth and bit on Tu Fei's shoes, pulling him back.

"Wang Wang, I'm afraid your head was kicked by a donkey."

"Mother, my biggest wish in this life is to take a holy girl from a holy place home as my wife. This is not bad. I can see it right at once."

"Look at your sister, Wang, she didn't show her face at all, look at your woolen eyes..."

The Holy Maiden of Fluctlight was blushing, just looking at Ye Fan and pretending that she hadn't heard the shameless conversation of one person and one dog next to her.

"Yaoguang Holy Land wants to invite Young Master to Holy Land, I wonder if Young Master is willing to show your face?"

Ye Fan was a little surprised, and his brows were lifted unconsciously.

You have just beaten all the elders of the family, how can the Holy Land of Fluctlight come to invite you to the Holy Land so generously?