Chapter 5065： The power of the shrine

The eyes of the Qilin Holy Son changed slightly. He was a powerful being in the middle stage of the quasi-sage, and he was the strongest of the younger generation of the demon clan.

But just now, although the two only fought for a moment, they didn't get the slightest advantage. This is an exaggeration.

"My guess is really good. You are indeed the top demon genius of the human race. Today you have successfully aroused my belligerence."

The Qilin Holy Son moved his wrists and rushed to his former self again. Today, he must knock the human race cultivator in front of him to the ground.

The battle between the two started instantly, and Ye Fan silently urged the avenue of life and death to recover his injuries.

While using the virtual and real avenue to launch an attack on the holy son of Qilin, he did not lose the wind for a while.

If you say that you haven't awakened to the truth and truth, you may not be the opponent of the Kirin Holy Son, but now it's a different matter.

"Hey, hey, holy son of Qilin, have you had enough fun? Hurry up and defeat this guy, what are you still doing?"

"You can't beat him. If you can't, let me do it."

Holy Son Jiaolong smiled contemptuously.

To this, the Kirin Son just responded with an indifferent look.

"Shut up!"

"Uh…"

Holy Son Jiaolong coughed twice in embarrassment, and shut his mouth obediently.

I know the Qilin Holy Son very well. If anyone dares to disturb his affairs, he can choose the cemetery.

"Boss! Fight like this! Fight like this! Teach this guy a lesson! Let him know how good we are."

"What can you do in the mid-term of the Quasi-Saint? Anyway, you are unwilling to do such a thing as leapfrogging and anti-killing. It is just today that I will teach him how to be a good person."

The fifth man in black roared excitedly, as long as the Qilin Holy Son couldn't get any favors, they would already have the upper hand.

Ye Fan just smiled slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that his current power of the shrine was unable to carry the physical body of his previous life, what were the saints and sons and daughters in front of him?

Although I didn't really feel the power of my previous life, I just glanced at it and I couldn't forget it for a long time.

If you really have the energy of the previous life, let alone these saints and daughters, even the sackclothed man, one of the ten ancient demons, is probably nothing to be afraid of.

"It seems that I am really looking at you seriously today."

A ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Qilin Holy Son, and then his hands quickly formed a seal, releasing the power of the shrine.

I saw a few golden lights wafting out of his divine power, and slowly formed a golden castle on top of his head.

The whole castle is golden and solid, just like the palace of an ancient emperor, with a bright golden light.

As soon as the Qilin Holy Son made his move, Ye Fan half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, his entire body was trembling non-stop, let alone launching an attack, he couldn't even do the most basic defense.

The seal of the man in linen mainly seals his own shrine. How can he resist the attack from the shrine of the unicorn son?

"You don't talk about martial arts too much. You know that our boss's magical power is blocked, but you still use this attack method. Did you make a mistake?"

"That's right, if you can't beat it, just kneel down and admit defeat. What kind of skill is it to use this despicable and shameless method?"

"Is this the capital that your demon clan is proud of? It will only pick on others' weaknesses, and even if you win, you won't be able to win!"

Lin Hao and the fifth black-clothed man at the back stood up instantly.

They could feel that Ye Fan was on the verge of collapse now, and if the Holy Son of Qilin continued to act like this, Ye Fan's entire shrine would have to be greatly traumatized.

The injuries on the shrine are no better than the injuries on the physical body, which cannot even be recovered from the avenue of life and death.

If a person's shrine is injured, the strength and realm of the whole person will be greatly reduced, and it is extremely difficult to heal.

In case Ye Fan really suffers irreversible damage here, there is really no place to regret it.

Holy Son Jiaolong pointed towards him fiercely.

"Shut up for me. When will the two of you have a chance to speak? If you don't want to be beaten, just stay there in peace!"

"Don't forget, you are my prisoners now. We can torture as much as we want. No matter what the rules are, they are in our hands."

The corners of the Jiaolong Saint Child's mouth drew a strange arc, what he wanted was this effect!

What they want is to let these human race cultivators suffer torment and then die miserably.

After hearing this, the fifth black-clothed man and Lin Hao were at a loss for words.

This is indeed the case. Everything they said now seems a little pale, and now they can only rely on Ye Fan's own strength.

Ye Fan was half-kneeling on the ground and raised his head with difficulty. He looked at the holy unicorn in front of him, his fingers deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.

"You will definitely regret it."

"Haha, at this juncture, you still have to be tough."

"Well, I'll give you a chance. If you're willing to kneel down and beg me for mercy, I'll spare you this time, how about that?"

The Qilin Holy Son looked at Ye Fan with a defiant expression, as if he had already seen Ye Fan kneeling down to him and begging for mercy.

To know that the destruction on the shrine is the most deadly and most painful, I don't believe that Ye Fan can bear this inhuman pain.

"Want me to beg you for mercy? Don't be delusional, that's impossible." The fastest update /m.q^q717.c^om/

"If you have the ability, you will completely obliterate me today!"

"This is what you said, don't regret it, I will fulfill your wish."

The next moment, the Qilin Holy Son intensified his offensive again, Ye Fan only felt that his whole body was about to burst.

This kind of pain is different from the torment of the flesh. It is the pain from the soul, which is unbearable for oneself.

"You said... You said that the boss is okay, isn't the boss a way of life and death, isn't it possible to recover from the injury?"

The evil **** of fire looked at Lin Hao anxiously.

These brothers just frowned, if it was a simple injury, it would be much easier.

But it was obvious that the holy son of the unicorn on the opposite side was already eating the scales, and today Ye Fan had to be put to death.

Zhang Tian at the back forced the sword energy in his body to break the seal of the sackclothed man, thus helping Ye Fan. Fastest update/

But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the seal seemed to grow on the top of his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Hey, you ants! If you have any seeds, come at me! I won't be afraid of you!"

"That's right, I only know that so many people bully one person, what kind of skill! Come together if you have the kind!"