Shang Yuanyang had a good idea. He captured Yang Fan with lightning speed, and then left the bloody land quickly. As long as he returned to the red dragon continent, there was Qiankun Zong protecting him. Even if Yang Fan was backed by a great sage and a strong man, he could not do anything about him.

At that time, as long as the painstaking persuasion, one day, this Yang Fan will be moved by his sincerity and worship him.

In the world of Lingwu, it's normal to join several forces and join several masters. For example, he has several masters in his life.

It's a pity that there is something missing from his calculation. Yang Fan is not as weak as he thought. He can let him take it. Instead, he is a fierce beast, which can easily devour his old bone and easily break his magic power.

...

"it's not polite to come but not to go, old man. Now it's my turn." Yang Fan's eyes crossed with a touch of banter.

The next moment......

when you move your right hand gently, you will grasp that Shang Yuanyang.

"Boom..."

Yang Fan's right hand suddenly widened, just like the hand of a demon in the legend. He directly crushed everything and went to capture the Shang Yuanyang.

"Ah!

How could this happen?... "

an ominous omen of disintegration swept Shang Yuanyang's mind. His eyes were full of unbelievable colors. The terror of the blow was absolutely terrifying and made people despair. He was a three-star quasi saint, and even he was only a step away from the four-star quasi saint, which was very difficult for him to raise Powerless, and that Yang Fan, is only half step quasi saint, how can there be such a terrible power?

"Ah! Give it to me! Break! Broken

With a cry of despair before the beast died, Shang Yuanyang ignored any side effects and directly used forbidden techniques to burn his original magic power to enhance his combat power.

"Oh "Oh "Oh ...

ten thousand dragons roared, and tens of thousands of golden dragons burst out of his body. Each golden dragon has the power to eliminate a star and become a saint. Tens of thousands of golden dragons, together, form a mysterious formation, covering the sky and the sun, which is even more terrifying.

Like a golden dragon world, crushing everything.

The power of the three-star quasi saint is almost equal to that of a four-star quasi saint. The general three-star quasi saint will be mercilessly suppressed if he does not even have the possibility of escaping.

Unfortunately, there is no soft use.

No breath.

"Pooh "Pooh Hoo!" "Pooh Hoo!" ...

all the golden dragons were completely destroyed.

Yang Fan was able to fight against some seven star quasi saints with the power of flesh and shell. Even if he only used a little strength of flesh shell, he was able to suppress most of the four-star saints. Where could Shang Yuanyang, a small three-star quasi holy place, be able to fight against.

All kinds of performances of Shang Yuanyang are just in vain.

"Ah! No...

with a shrill cry, the big hand of covering the sky fell down and captured Shang Yuanyang.

...

"ah! How can this happen? How can it be like this

"I don't believe it. How could he have failed?"

"It's not true. It must not be true. It must be an illusion."

...

including Shang Haowu in Yang Fan's hands, all the emperors of the royal family of the big Shang Dynasty were in a state of mourning. They burst out heartrending wails. I can't believe all this. The ancestors, who were three-star quasi saints, were beyond the invincible existence of the ancient great emperor. How could they have failed? Or was they defeated by a little devil like Yang Fan who had no long hair.

...

"old man, even if you want to take me as an apprentice, do you deserve it?" Yang Fan looked scornfully at the struggling Shang Yuanyang and sneered.

"Yang... Yang Fan, what do you want?" Shang Yuanyang's eyes twinkled with panic, and he was no longer as energetic as before.

"What do I want? You people of the Shang family are really funny. It's so small. It's the same with you, an old man. You framed me without any reason, seriously injured me, and sent someone to deal with me, shengjizong. Unexpectedly, you asked me what I wanted to do to you? That's funny. " There was a sneer on Yang Fan's face. People who did not know thought they were all the victims. "Today, all of you Shang people are going to die."

"Yang Fan, do you dare..." Shang Yuanyang was so worried that those unfilial descendants of the Shang family died. However, the meaning of Yang Fan's words clearly included his ancestors of the Shang family.

"Those who kill people will always kill them. If they dare to attack my relatives, they will all die." In Yang Fan's eyes, there was a flash of cold light, and his intention of killing was awe inspiring.

"Yang Fan, you... You... You... Don't make a fool of me. I'm an elder of Qiankun sect in the red dragon continent. If you dare to kill me, Qiankun Zong will not rest with you...""Qiankunzong? Hum! If he knows what he looks like, there will be no need for him to exist. " Yang Fan doesn't care about Tao. What kind of heaven and earth sect is more powerful than their Lingwu holy palace? It's amazing that there are several great saints sitting in the town, and they don't need to disturb the holy palace. They can make the emperor of heaven and earth be removed from the world just by his forces.

The thirteen great saints are not joking. Apart from the super powers with the powerful masters, Yang fan can challenge any big power.

However, sometimes, the truth is that no one believes it, and the Shang Yuanyang sneers, "ha ha... Little generation, don't have a little strength, you can be arrogant. I'm a powerful heaven and earth sect, either you can imagine, or a great sage. If you offend me, you'll find it hard to bear. If you are wise, you'll put me in this seat as soon as possible You have brought disaster to the clan behind you.... "

just at this moment....

" it's really a big tone. What a small heaven and earth sect is, what kind of thing do you dare to threaten my master? " A sneer of disdain rang from behind Yang Fan.

The next moment....

"boom...."

the space behind Yang Fan is like a curtain, which is forcibly torn apart.

A middle-aged white robe came out of it with extraordinary bearing and unparalleled prestige.

It was Lin Yi who stayed in the Tianhai fleet.

"You... You... Who are you?" There was an indescribable panic in Shang Yuanyang's eyes. Lin Yi gave him the feeling that he was even more frightened than the great ancestors of Qiankun sect. You know, those great ancestors were all great saints.

"Who am I? Ants, listen to me, Lin Yi, the housekeeper of Yang Fan, the sixth youngest master of Lingwu holy palace. " Lin Yi is proud of himself. He is so proud that he can become the housekeeper of Yang Fan. This is his greatest fortune in his life.

"The sixth young master Yang Fan of the Lingwu holy palace?"

"Presumptuous Lin Yi's anger flashed in his eyes, and the terror and pressure rolled away toward the Shang Yuanyang. A little three-star quasi Saint also dared to call the name of the Lord. Who gave him the courage.

"Ah! At that moment, Shang Yuanyang was puffing out a big mouthful of blood, and his breath was rapidly withering. This is because Lin Yi didn't have Yang Fan's order and didn't hurt the killer. Otherwise, it would be as simple as spitting blood.

"It's over... It's over! It's all over

In the Shang and Yuan Dynasties, there was only despair or despair in his eyes. As a great power with several great saints, qiankunzong was ranked as the top rank in the whole world of Lingwu. There were records of the holy palace of Lingwu.

That is the real master of the world of Lingwu. Compared with the holy palace of Lingwu, their heaven and earth sect is a fart.

As for Lin Yi's words, he did not have the slightest doubt. Now he is a prisoner under the rank. The other party wants to kill him, but when he thinks about it, there is no need to cheat him.

In an instant, endless remorse overflowed in shangyuanyang's heart like a surging river. I had a good life in the mainland of Chilong. How could I get wind of my head and want to go back to the bloody mainland? It's just a group of descendants who don't know how many generations they can live on their own. Now they are OK, and even they have paid for it.

...

"Mr. Lin, the old man will be handed over to you." After throwing Shang Yuanyang to Lin Yi, Yang Fan turns his eyes and looks at Shang Haowu, who is still in shock and can't recover for a long time. He sarcastically says, "it seems that the old ancestor you rely on looks just like this!"

"You... You... You..." Shang Haowu shivered and couldn't say a complete word. Even the old ancestor was defeated. Who could save him.

"Ha ha... Don't be afraid!" Yang Fan laughed wickedly and said, "I said that I would let this old man and you Shang people die in front of you, and you will never break your promise. Therefore, before they die, you are still safe...."

"Yang Fan...." No.... No, please let them go. It's me who injures you. It's Shang Tianxun who framed you Just kill us. The rest of us are innocent... "Shang Haowu changed his face again and begged bitterly. At this moment, he completely accepted his life. Today, he is doomed to die, but his people and his relatives are not willing to die.

Otherwise, even if he goes to the underworld, he can't feel at ease "

" injustice has its head, debt has its owner? You deserve to say that. " Yang Fan sneered and said coldly. When you besieged shengjizong before, why didn't you think that they were all innocent? When it's your turn, you said that injustice has its head and debt has its owner. They are all innocent. It's ridiculous.

"Mr. Lin, do it"Yes, Lord."

Lin Yi responded respectfully.

The next moment......

as soon as I turn my eyes, I look at the pale Shang Yuanyang on the ground, with a cruel smile and hands moving together, making a series of strange blood curse marks.

countless strange blood mist appeared out of the air, and swarmed toward Shang Yuanyang on the ground.

"Ah! What do you want to do... "A feeling of extreme uneasiness filled Shang Yuanyang's whole mind.

"Blood is the guide! Blood curse kill

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