I, Goldfinger

Chapter 460

“Yin Spirit, I will suppress you today!” The Holy Body Ye Fan shouted, and then used the spiritual power of his whole body to push the Jade Seal of the Kingdom and smashed it towards the Yin Spirit in his body.

The Jade Seal of the Kingdom bloomed with a divine and inviolable light, dripping towards the Yin Spirit.

In Ye Fan’s body, Lin Beifan opened his eyes. This kid is so rampant that he dares to open a dyeing room after giving him a few colors, and he hasn’t been angry for a long time, and he has forgotten the horror of being dominated by me.

Seeing that the Jade Seal of the Kingdom was about to hit him, Lin Beifan stretched out his hand and blocked the jade seal that was galloping.

The divine aura emanating from the jade seal could not hurt him in the slightest.

“How so… Give me town! “The Holy Body Ye Fan did not believe this fact, and exerted all his strength to continue to urge the Jade Seal of the Kingdom to suppress the Yin Spirit, but he still couldn’t advance a bit.

I felt that the other party’s hand seemed to have firmly grasped the jade seal.

At this moment, the Yin Spirit flew away the jade seal and flew out of his body.

“Yin Ling, are you scared, haha…” Ye Fan was very happy.

However, it was too early to be happy, and I saw the Yin Spirit turn into the appearance of a giant, standing in the palace, and then stretched out a finger and pressed down on Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was locked and couldn’t escape, and seeing that finger fall, it was like Mount Tai pressing down.

“I’m going to hold on, I’m not afraid of you!” Eucharist Ye Fan exerted the strength to eat, and as a result——

“Boom”

He was pressed into the ground, pressed out of a deep pit.

When the Yin Spirit took away that finger, the Holy Body Ye Fan lay on his back in the true pit, his body and clothes were already tattered, gray-headed, and very embarrassed.

The Nine Tribulations Sword Lord Chu Yuzhong was shocked, pulled out the Nine Tribulations Sword, and roared, “Brother Ye, I’ll help you!” ”

At this time, Sword Spirit Lin Beifan spoke: “If you rush up, you will also be suppressed by the Yin Spirit, you look at it!” ”

Chu Yuza suddenly hesitated, looking at the miserable holy body Ye Fan, his body was so powerful that he couldn’t seem to withstand it.

So he withdrew the Nine Tribulations Sword and sat down silently to drink, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, another person without a plug-in rushed forward without hesitation.

“Brother Ye, I’ll help you!”

It was the Battle Saint Ape Sun Wukong, holding the ugly stick like a-stirring stick in both hands, and rushed up domineeringly.

Lin Beifan slapped over, and then there was a scream, and then the Saint Yuan Sun Wukong was sent flying, leaving a bright light in the deep black sky, and I don’t know where to fly.

Then, Lin Beifan continued to move, picked up Ye Fan, who was bored in the deep pit, and hit him like a sack, smashing him hard to the ground every time.

“Boom” “Boom” …

Every time it was face to the ground.

The scene was so fierce that everyone did not want to see it or listen to it.

Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, Chu Yuza pretended to be calm but calm, the hand holding the drink was trembling slightly, and secretly said in his heart: “Fortunately, the sword spirit reminds, otherwise I would have become like this!” ”

At the same time, the humanoid sack in front of him held a deep sympathy: “Brother Ye, it’s not that I don’t help you, but the enemy is too strong, I can’t help, forgive me!” ”

Holding the same idea was the female emperor Wuzhao, looking at the tragic scene in front of her, her beautiful cheeks couldn’t help but twitch.

It’s so miserable, every time the face hits the ground first, and the face is paste.

She would rather be killed than experience this tragic scene.

A little panicked in his heart, seeking comfort outside the field: “System elf, this yin spirit seems to have divine cultivation, if he goes crazy, my palace is a little unbearable!” ”

Lin Beifan came out: “The host is not panicked, with me, Yin Lingxiu wants to hurt you!” ”

The female emperor Wuzhao felt a strong sense of security.

Lin Beifan continued, “Moreover, this Yin Spirit obviously has a feud with the Holy Body, as long as he doesn’t offend him, he will be fine!” ”

Wu Zhao nodded inaudibly.

There were also the Black Emperor and Unscrupulous Taoist priests next to them who were stunned to watch this scene.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was still very conscientious, pushed the Black Emperor with his fat arm, and asked in a low voice: “Shall we save Xiaoyezi?” I’m afraid that if I fight like this, Xiaoyezi will die! ”

“Did you save it?” The big dog head looked over.

“Can’t save it, I’m afraid that I will be shot into a scallion oil cake just after rushing up!” The unscrupulous Taoist weighed his strength.

“Then it’s not enough, rush up and we’re all finished, it’s better to protect the useful remains, in case Xiaoyezi is accidentally shot to death, we can also help him collect the corpse, do our best.” The Black Emperor “reasoned”.

“It makes perfect sense, it’s even more important to save this life! If Xiao Yezi is unfortunate to go, I will definitely find him a feng shui treasure land, and then the scenery will be buried! “The righteous and awe-inspiring Taoist of unscrupulous Taoism.

Therefore, these two unscrupulous people convinced themselves in this way, and watched Ye Fan suffer without heart or lungs.

Saint Body Ye Fan looked at this group of cold-eyed fox friends, every time he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn’t have time to say it, and he was photographed to the ground by Lin Beifan.

After a painful lesson, Lin Beifan finally let him go.

Discard him like garbage on the ground and pour into his body to continue as a quiet beauty spirit.

And the Holy Body Ye Fan lay on the ground in a big character, his eyes staring at the starry sky blankly. His clothes were tattered, blood spilled, his face blurred, and only those eyes occasionally flickered, revealing endless despair.

Why is this damn Yin Spirit so strong?

Even pushing the Jade Seal of the Imperial Kingdom, with the help of the power of the imperial dynasty’s luck, could not suppress him!

He can even compete with the great god who has the holy soldier, but he has no power to fight back in his hands!

Why has this Yin Spirit become so strong?

Am I destined to be exploited and humiliated by it in this life?

At this time, in front of him, several familiar figures appeared.

“Brother Ye, why are you doing this! I said it at the beginning, it may be counterproductive, but you have to listen, now look at it… Hey…” the female emperor Wuzhao sighed, her face full of sympathy.

“Brother Ye, mourning! It’s good to be alive, don’t think so much! In the future, don’t go against the Yin Spirit, the one who knows the time is Junjie, otherwise he did not die under the thunder calamity, but died in his hands, thanks to ah! Chu Yuza patted Ye Fan’s shoulder.

“Chu Yang is right, you just accept your fate, Wang!” The Black Emperor shouted.

Saint Body Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, “I never!” In this life, if I do not suppress the Yin Spirit, I will be called the Holy Communion in vain! I must make him pay! ”

In the past, he cultivated to change his life against the heavens, but now he had a lofty goal, that is, to suppress the yin spirit in his body.

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