Fang Hong, the senior elder, lowered his noble head and chose to be soft to Yang Fan. If he was the other young masters, even the five young masters, he would dare to fight against them. As the elder master of Lingwu holy palace, he had his own pride. Moreover, with his talent and potential, he did not come to prove the truth. Needless to say, the probability was infinitely close to zero, but he was a half step sage, I'm still quite sure.

Once he breaks through the half step sage and is promoted to the senior elder of Lingwu holy palace, apart from the high sages, even if the master of Lingwu wants to move him, he has to think again and again. Although all the other five little masters are Tianjiao, the top demons in the world of Lingwu University, they have the supreme holy vein, but they are just a little higher than him. They are just as perfect as each other After half a step, the sage's position will reach the top. It is not easy to break through the position of sage.

Their Lingwu holy palace has been handed down from ancient times to the present. After billions of years, there are only dozens of saints, with an average of 100 million years. None of them can prove the truth and become a saint, so we can see the difficulty of becoming a saint.

Yang Fan is different. It is known as the first evil spirit in the holy palace of Lingwu. He creates legends again and again, breaks the fatalistic record that no one can break. It is only a matter of time before he can become a saint in the future. It is not impossible to surpass the saints and become the unprecedented existence of their spiritual world.

If it was not a last resort, he really didn't want to offend Yang Fan completely.

However, Fang Hong wanted to be soft and exposed the matter. Yang Fan didn't intend to let it go. He offended him. He said that as long as Fang Hong was willing to pay some price and read in the same school, he would not say that he would become such a big event and no small thing.

It's a pity that Fang Yi's idea of playing Jiahui's three daughters completely touches Yang Fanzhi's taboo.

Don't say that he is just an ordinary sage, and Yang fan can never let him go, even though he is standing behind him.

Temporary forbearance and compromise are nothing. Even if he is Yang Fan, he sometimes has to go against his will and make some concessions before he can really be invincible and reach the top of martial arts. However, there is a premise that he can't touch his death.

And no doubt, for Yang Fan, his parents and his recognized relatives are his death.

Yang Fan calmly looked at the kneeling Fang Yi, the skin smile flesh does not smile, the way "let your childe kowtow to make amends, this seat can not afford!! ! "

" what? "

Fang Hong can't believe his ears. He has already put his posture so low. Yang Fan is still reluctant to give up. He doesn't know what to do.

The next moment....

a ray of anger flashed in his eyes. He was also an old man of the party, the strongman of the Holy Lord. Although your talent is against the sky, far better than yourself, thousands of times, you have not really grown up.

Don't say that compared with such a saint as yourself, it's not as good as some eight star saints or even seven star quasi saints.

Although Yang Fan didn't deliberately hide his accomplishments, he was not able to see through Fang Hong's separation. His presence was almost the same.

"Your Highness, we are all disciples of the holy palace. Everything is easy to discuss. Why should we go to that step!" Fang Hong's voice was chilly, but he still forced down his anger. Yang Fan's talent was too much against the sky. Before he was 30 years old, he already had the power to crush the five-star quasi saints. Maybe he could surpass him in ten thousand years.

"There's nothing to discuss. Today's evil barrier must die. No one can save him!" Yang Fan is tough and doesn't give Fang Hongding any face at all.

"Yang Fan, don't bully people too much! I admit, round talent, I'm not as good as you, but the potential is only potential. Before it's really turned into strength, it's better not to be too arrogant and be nobody else. Otherwise, sooner or later, you'll suffer a lot of losses! " Fang Hong's eyes twinkled with cold light. At this moment, even the most good-natured people will not be able to bear it, not to mention Fang Hong, who has always been in a high position and is in charge of the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures.

"What? Are you threatening this seat? " Yang Fan's eyes narrowed and the cold light flashed away.

"You are the sixth youngest master of the holy palace of spirit and martial arts. How dare I threaten you? It's just a kind reminder. Genius. Only living is a genius. If you die, it's worthless." Don't take a deep look at Yang Fan, but he didn't really put his hand on Yang Fan. He picked up Fang Yi and was ready to leave.

The importance of Yang Fan to the holy palace of their spirit and martial arts is clear in Fang Hong's mind.

Once Yang Fan falls, it will shake the whole holy palace, even the saints who are high above will be disturbed.

The sage's supreme means are not what he can imagine, or even can trace back to time and space, or he tries his best to erase the traces, which may be difficult to escape the eyes of the sages.

At that time, death can not be said to be a big luxury.

Just as soon as he turned around, a figure was already in front of him.

"Lin Yi, do you want to stop me?" Fang Hong's eyes turn, the cold light is cold.

"Mr. Fang Yuan, you can go, but the evil must be left behind.""Lin Yi, do you really want to die?" Fang Hong's voice is so cold that he's on the verge of breaking out?

It's true that your master, Yang Fan, dare not move lightly. But as a nine star sage, can't I move?

"Want my life? If you come in person, you can't say it's still possible. You're not qualified to do it with one of them! " Lin Yi's sword eyebrows were picked and brushed with disdain. This separation was not as good as that of his father. It was just enough to squeeze into the Holy Lord's threshold. It was not much better than those great and full-fledged saints.

In the past, he would have been far from his opponent, but now it is a different story.

"Good! Good! Good! Lin Yi, I hope your life is as fierce as your tongue. " Fang Hong's eyes flashed and he could no longer suppress his anger.

A little nine star sage dare to challenge the majesty of the Lord. If he does not kill this son, where is his majesty? What kind of martial arts do you cultivate? You can find a small plane directly and get this remnant.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" In an instant, the sense of terror and killing seemed like a mountain torrent breaking out, rolling into the sky.

In all directions, large ~ large ~ pieces of space, directly like glass general burst open.

However, Fang Hong was not destroyed by his anger. He was only aiming at Lin Yi, but did not involve Yang Fan and others.

To kill a senior elder of the nine star holy land is to pay a little price and lose some interests, which will calm down. But if Yang Fan has a good or bad deed, it will take human life.

"Die! The stars are dead

As soon as Fang Hong's voice became high, it was like the ancient god who pronounced the order of Lin Yi.

At the next moment....

"boom...."

point out that it is like a god descending into the earth, the stars are like the sea, the heaven and earth are silent, the sun and the moon are not shining, the mountains and rivers are occupied!!!

Fang Hong didn't mean to keep his hand. It was just a full blow from the strong one of the Lord. He vowed to crush Lin Yi, a mole ant, with one finger to let him know what is the invincible power of the Lord.

"Cousin, is he OK?" Luo Jiahui looks worried and says that although Younuo and Dongfang Xue don't say much, they can't hide their worries.

Yang Fan chuckled and said, "it doesn't matter. It's just a saint. Lin doesn't pay attention to it."

Lin Yi's current cultivation strength is no longer under the two masters of thunder and green night. Once the quasi sacred utensils are offered, they are not rivals. They are enough to fight against the weaker mid-term holy master. If Fang Hong can't cope with such a separation, he has to reconsider the choice of housekeeper.

Although he attaches great importance to feelings, he will not raise a waste in vain.

...

it's too late to say that!!!

"Fang Hong, it's you who should die!" Lin Yi grinned grimly, "come out! Ice soul gun

"What? Quasi sacristy, how can this be possible! "

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