Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fan's voice was cold, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. If this Lingmeng really wanted to play tricks on her, then she and her guards would not have to leave this place alive today.

The dignity of the Holy King is sacred and inviolable.

Yang Fan would not show mercy to her just because she was a beauty.

There are more than tens of thousands of beauties who have fallen into his hands, not less than one of her Fu Lingmeng.

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"No~~~No~~~No~~~~Senior, please don't misunderstand, this junior does not mean that..." Fu Lingmeng's body trembled, an ominous omen of disintegration. It suddenly enveloped her mind, and she hurriedly explained that she had done such a stupid thing just now when her head was caught in the door or kicked by a donkey to play with a king.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, flashing with a hint of danger.

"Senior...Senior, junior...I don't want to regret it, it's just...it's just that the nine-color spirit flower is not with me. I wonder if senior can follow me." Move together to the Tianzhang King's City?" Fu Lingmeng glanced at Yang Fan with some uneasiness, but she could understand that the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower was a top-level treasure of heaven and earth that even the Supreme King would be tempted by. She was just a little sure. How could an eighth-level warrior dare to run around the world with such a treasure?

It was just like a kid holding on to the money, walking around in a showy way, leaking a little bit of news, and then I might not even know how he died.

"Move to the Tianzhang King's City?" Yang Fan frowned slightly. Although the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower is a rare holy medicine that can save a king millions of years of hard work, for him, it is like worthless medicine. The medicine has almost no effect. It can be ignored. Not to mention a nine-color spirit flower, even a thousand or ten thousand flowers, it is difficult for him to improve his cultivation. For such a useless thing, it is really necessary to go to Tianzhang King City. ?

"senior......."

Unknowingly, Fu Lingmeng's heart was in his throat. Yang Fan looked down on the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower, but their Fu family couldn't live without the Lava Fire Lotus, otherwise, their Fu family would really be doomed.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

A little bit of cold sweat soaked Fu Lingmeng's forehead, and his heart gradually sank to its lowest point. Is it true that our Fu family has no chance of this lava fire lotus?

Just when Fu Lingmeng was about to collapse, Yang Fan nodded slightly and said, "Okay! I will accompany you to Tianzhang King City."

The Holy King of Hongyu also tricked people and released the secret map of the treasure, but the result only led him to the Cang Yue Continent, but the specific address of the treasure was gone, and he had to find it himself.

And this Cang Yue Continent is so strange, it actually suppressed the power of his holy soul to the ninth level... Otherwise, if his holy soul moved, it could sweep across the entire Cang Yue Continent, and there would be no So much trouble.

This Tianzhang King City has existed for eight million years, and the Fu family has inherited it for a longer time. There may be some news about the treasure of Hongyu Saint King. Anyway, there is no other target at the moment, so it doesn’t hurt to go and take a look. .

"Senior, you...did you agree?" Fu Lingmeng couldn't believe his ears, and was deeply afraid that he had misheard. It wasn't until Yang Fan nodded again that he was convinced that he had heard correctly. This mysterious Senior, I really agree.

The next second......

Fu Lingmeng's eyes were slightly moist, and her voice was even more incoherent, "Great, great, my dad is saved, he is saved...Thank you, senior, thank you, senior..." .Your great kindness and virtue will be engraved in our hearts and will never be forgotten..."

When Jiang Peng and other guards heard this, they all accepted their fate. Now that things have come to this, what can they say? Although they lost the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower, they were able to get the Lava Fire Lotus and save the life of the family master, which was considered worthwhile.

And with this mysterious king accompanying them, their journey will be much safer.

Otherwise, just like them, even if they can really get the lava fire lotus, they may not be able to bring it safely back to Tianzhang King City.

If someone from the Deng family can place spies among them, there is no guarantee that they will not know their whereabouts again.

Not only the Deng family, but also other royal city forces, and even some forces in their Tianzhang King City, may not be able to allow them to return to Tianzhang King City safely and save King Tianzhang.

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"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Fu Lingmeng's return is as fast as an arrow. Every time her father, King Tianzhang, delays, he becomes more dangerous.

Without stopping too much, one by one turned into streams of light, soaring into the sky and heading towards Tianzhang King City.

Tianzhang King City is almost 80 million miles away from this large volcano. It is in the Tiannan Boundary River. It is only 80 million miles away. For a saint, it is nothing at all. It can be reached in one step.

But in Cang Yue Continent, it was quite a distance. With Lingmeng's speed, it would be impossible to return to Tianzhang King's City in less than half a month.

Unless Yang Fan is willing to take action and take them for a ride, but Yang Fan obviously doesn't have that intention.

He just kept his speed at the same speed as Fu Lingmeng and the others, and followed them leisurely.

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Time went by very quickly, five days passed.

While Yang Fan was on the road, he continued to release his holy thoughts, searching everywhere, hoping to find the treasure of Saint Hongyu. Unfortunately, there was no harvest in the past five days. The treasure of Saint King Hongyu was obviously not that good. Easy to find.

"Huh? Is this coming for me?"

Suddenly, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of amusement.

However, he didn't remind Fu Lingmeng and the others of anything, and continued on as if he didn't know anything.

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A quarter of an hour later.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

A series of terrifying figures that looked like demons descended from the sky, suddenly stopping Yang Fan and his party.

There are over a hundred people, all of whom are eighth level or above. There are ten ninth level experts. The leader is a majestic man wearing black full-body armor. His aura dominates the wilderness and is extremely terrifying. He is even comparable to a seventh level warrior. The top saints are not bad at all.

Moreover, Yang Fan felt a trace of the familiar blood aura on him.

"Chiyang Hand - Deng Bingkun." Looking at the middle-aged man who led him, Fu Lingmeng's face suddenly changed, and a trace of unconcealed panic flashed across her face. Chiyang Hand, Deng Bingkun, was one of the strongest Deng families in Anyang City. One of them, even among all the tenth-level experts, he can be regarded as the top.

Coupled with the top ten ninth-level powerhouses and hundreds of eight-level powerhouses, this lineup is really too terrifying. If there is no king, there will be almost no rivals.

Um? King? Ah, senior...

Suddenly, Fu Lingmeng felt happy and realized that they were not the only ones with her and Uncle Peng now, but there was also a king sitting beside them. Although the Red Sun Hand Deng Bingkun was strong, he would not be able to stand up to the true king. , which is just a slightly stronger ant.

Similarly, the guards around him also reacted. With the senior here, what are they afraid of?

Almost at the same time, the eyes of Fu Lingmeng and all the guards were focused on Yang Fan, their eyes full of expectation and prayer.

"Little thief, but you harmed Young Master Xin!" Deng Bingkun noticed every detail of Fu Lingmeng and others' strange behavior. In an instant, his eyes fell on Yang Fan. Although he was asking, he was With an affirmative tone, he knew very well the power commanded by Young Master Deng Xin. Fu Lingmeng and others alone could not be their opponents at all. The only one who could possibly help Fu Lingmeng and the others rescue them was from nowhere. The little devil came out.

The next second...

Deng Bingkun had a ferocious look on his face, like the devil from hell, and shouted, "Little thief, who gave you the guts to dare to harm my young master Xin? Why don't you just surrender and arrest him quickly? Wait..."

"Ant, seek death!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

Including Deng Bingkun, all the strong men of the Deng family were shattered into pieces, as if they had never appeared in this world.

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"Dead~~~dead, Chi Yangshou Deng Bingkun just... died like that?"

"Gululu~~ Senior, he is really... really too strong."

"Even the head of the family is far behind."

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Fu Lingmeng and others were all dumbfounded. They looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a myth. That was a tenth-level top powerhouse, ten ninth-level powerhouses, plus a hundred and eighth-level masters, and a first-level king. They had absolutely no such power. , killing them all so easily.

The head of their family couldn't do it, and I'm afraid that King Anyang of the Deng family, who had stepped into the second-level king's position, would be far behind.

A second-level king, senior, he is definitely a powerful second-level king.

Only the legendary second-level king has the power to kill such a powerful person in an instant without any sound.

At this moment, everyone felt at ease as never before. There was a second-level king sitting in charge. What did they have to fear? Even if Prince Anyang of the Deng family came in person, it was just to deliver food.

Fu Lingmeng's beautiful eyes were shining with a strange light. If the seniors were willing to help their Fu family, their current troubles would be nothing.

There are only a handful of second-level kings among the most powerful in the entire southwest. Among the nearby royal cities, they are almost legendary and the undisputed number one.

But soon, Fu Lingmeng's eyes dimmed. He was a second-level king who was not related to the Fu family. Why should he be allowed to help the Fu family unconditionally?

And if it was paid, what treasures from their Fu family could impress a second-level king?

Ordinary treasures from heaven and earth are just rubbish in the eyes of a second-level king.

The only one with a slight chance is the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower.

But the Nine-Colored Spirit Flower is no longer their property.

How to do how to do......

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