C721

On the broken dragon platform.

Ximen, the little sword God, is like a crazy snow, tearing his heart and lungs, and exploding a large amount of his own life's sword Qi. If he doesn't believe it, he will never believe that Yang Fan is the invincible emperor. Once he detonates all his life's sword Qi in the space of knowing the sea, he will only end up with all his spirits destroyed, not to mention Yang Fan, a small top king.

It must be the little beast who is making mystery.

At this moment...

Yang Fan moved his neck and scratched a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, "well, it's my turn to play with you for such a long time."

The next moment....

swallowing the mystery unfolds.

"Boom......"

a round of phagocytic black holes suddenly appeared in the boundless sea of knowledge of Yangfan.

The terrifying power of swallowing broke out completely. He shot the snow of Ximen into all his life's sword Qi in the sea of his knowledge, just like a whale swallowing water.

"Ah......"

suddenly, Ximen snow broke out with a howl like killing a pig, holding his head with both heads. The whole person fell directly on the ground and rolled back and forth without image. His handsome face was twisted into a ball, extremely ferocious, just like the fierce ghost from the nether hell, pain! A thousand cuts are not enough in case.

In order to defeat the enemy, Ximen drifted snow and shot into Yang Fan to know that there were tens of millions of his own life's sword Qi in the sea, which was totally incalculable. It can be imagined that such a huge amount of original life's sword Qi has almost condensed eight or even nearly nine levels of spirit power.

Today, such a huge power of spirit is like catching a turtle in a jar. Yang Fan has been devoured and refined by the whale at once. The result can be imagined.

You know, compared with the pain in the body, the pain in the spirit is more than a thousand times, ten thousand times.

What a thousand cuts, ten thousand insects, at this moment, all are pediatrics.

He didn't immediately froth at the mouth and became white and crazy. It was Ximen Piaoxue who refined Kendo and was determined.

"Well... Da Bu is worthy of being a seed demon. The spirit power is really pure..." Yang Fan moaned comfortably. It was so cool. It was more than twice as cool as swallowing the spirits of the real dragon wumie.

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square stands.

"Swallowing... Swallowing... Swallowing, the little sword God Ximen snowing, and most of the spirits of the God were swallowed..."

"trap! This TM is Yang Fan's trap at all

"Hiss! Good Yang Fan, good plan

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at this moment, if they didn't know that Ximen piaoyue was a victim of Yang Fan's calculation, they would have lived in vain for so many years. Everything was deliberately done by Yang Fan, just to devour the spirit of Ximen piaoyue.

"Miserable! It's really tragic. Ximen Piaoxue is one of the ten seed demons. Tianjiao, the top demon of the youth generation, has come to such an end. It's sad! What a pity

"This Ximen piaoyue is completely abandoned. The ten seed demons will be changed into nine from now on."

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the spirit is the foundation of a warrior, and most of his spirit has been lost. Even if Yang Fan is not hurting him, Ximen Piaoxue's whole life will be over. His talent and potential will drop again and again. In the future, compared with zhenwuxuan and other seed demons, they will be more arrogant than ordinary gods, even if they are far inferior.

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the eight Holy Land camps.

"Roar, little beast, you have a cruel heart..." Ye Jue, the sword God, spurs blood with his eyes. The death of Ximen Feixue is enough to make him sad. Unexpectedly, Ximen piaoyue, his precious apprentice, has been planted in Yang Fan's hands. This is the real hope and future of Jianshen villa. It will not happen in a million years Moyizun, Yangfan children, this is breaking the root of their sword God villa.

All of a sudden, the sword God ye Jue's face changed again, and he burst into a heartrending howl, "what do you want, little beast? Stop it, stop it..."

on the broken dragon stage, Yang Fan clapped it with one hand, and a round of swallowing black hole fell from the sky, swallowing the Ximen snow with his head in his arms.

In an instant, the power of swallowing broke out, devouring the power of Ximen's life.

Yang Fan is not only satisfied with Ximen's spirit power, but also can be a great tonic.

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after three rest.

"Boom......"

when Yang Fan's body was shocked, Wei'an's body seemed to be higher. His cultivation broke through a small realm again, reaching the later stage of the top king.

This is not over, Yang Fan's accomplishments are still climbing at the speed of flesh to eye.

The seed demon is the seed demon. Compared with the secondary demons such as Ximen Feixue, the seed demon is not a little stronger, but one of them devours and refines three Ximen flying snow on the top of the top, or even more....

"roar! Yang Fan At this moment, ye gujue, the sword God, can no longer suppress the killing intention in his heart. His whole body is roaring like a sea, and the opportunity to kill him is thousands of miles away. "I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Ye gujue is addicted to Kendo and never married in his whole life. For Ximen piaoyue, he has always regarded it as his own and doted on him. Now, he has to watch the white haired man deliver the black haired man. His anger is like the eruption of hundreds of millions of volcanoes, which instantly destroys his rationality.

Just then......

"enough! Ye gujue, do you really think that you dare not suppress you? " Emperor Shang's inspection of heaven was full of evil, and he was on the verge of breaking out. It was the third and the last time.

In an instant, several terrible pressures directly covered ye gujue's body, which made him wake up at once. He looked at Yang Fan on the duanlong platform with all his eyes full of resentment, and sat down without saying a word. In his eyes, he began to brew some vicious conspiracies.

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after ten breaths.

"Boom..."

the Ximen snow that engulfs the black hole completely collapses into slag and ashes. Yang Fan's cultivation is finally stabilized at the peak of the late top king, which is only a step away from the peak of the top king.

The next moment......

Yang Fan's figure moved, and quietly stepped down from the broken dragon platform and walked to his seat.

The whole fighting field suddenly fell into a short silence, and immediately there were comments, one after another...

"wonderful! It's really wonderful! Suspense can be said to remain to the last moment

"This seat is not far away, hundreds of millions of miles away, come to this Tenglong city through mountains and rivers

"It's a worthwhile trip. It's a worthwhile trip!"

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on the Tianjiao table.

At this moment, even Zhenwu Shengzi zhenwuxuan, who has always been indifferent and seems not to pay attention to anything, looks at Yang Fan with a trace of solemnity and physical defense, which is comparable to the ancient gods and beasts. Not to mention, even the spirit power is so terrible that it can't find any short board. It is simply a monster without solution.

Even if you want to surpass this monster, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!!!

The seed demons like Li Taibai, the son of Qinglian, looked at Yang Fan with a faint fear. They were scared. They were really scared by the monster.

How old is he? Judging from the fluctuation of life sent out by Yang Fan, he is no more than 20 years old. As a result, the combat power has already surpassed those seed demons. If you give him a period of time, it will be fine. They may not even have the qualification to look up to him. Compared with Yang Fan, these seed demons are at most one It's just a name.

Living with such monsters in the same generation is definitely their greatest sorrow in this life!!!

The final battle continues.

Soon, after three breaths.

"Bang long......"

a light of colorful glass fell from the sky, covering Yang Fan who had just returned to his seat for a short time, and wrapped him up and took off to the broken dragon platform.

For this, there is no more to say about the tens of thousands of martial artists. Now, the fool can see that the spirit of Tenglong imperial city has taken a fancy to Yangfan. If it doesn't hit Yangfan, it will be strange to see it!!!

Now, the most important thing is who will be the opponent of Yangfan in this round.

In an instant, a proud evil spirit with a heart suddenly raised to his throat. He was deeply afraid of his own misfortune, so he was drawn by the light of colorful glass. Even the seed demons such as the goddess of yaochi Lake were somewhat evasive.

Even if Zhenwu Shengzi zhenwuxuan and Zhenlong Shengzi Zhenlong are incomparable, their breath is a little bit short, far from the calm they show. It's not that they are afraid of Yang Fan, but that they are worried that they will win other people and end the final battle.

Even though the 20 billion points won't be enough for Yang Xifan's success, he won't be able to win more than 400 billion points.

All eyes.

"Bang long......"

it is a light of colorful glass falling from the sky, covering a great figure.

The next moment....

an extremely frantic laugh was transmitted from the light of the colorful glass, rolling and boiling.

"Ha ha... God has eyes. It's my turn finally, little beast. How do you want to die!"

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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: the second shift, the third shift, should be after 12:30.

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