Invincible Bloodline

Looking at Shang Yuanyang high in the sky, Yang Fan felt amused, this Shang Yuanyang was really brazen, he actually wanted to accept himself as a disciple, a little three-star quasi-sage, and he didn't even piss to take care of himself, people who don't know , I thought he was some kind of holy master powerhouse, the supreme saint.

However, Shang Yuanyang obviously didn't think so. Seeing Yang Fan's contemptuous gaze, Shang Yuanyang couldn't help feeling displeased. What kind of eyes did this kid have? , Those are all first-class powerhouses, accepting him as a half-step quasi-sage, he definitely has the qualifications.

But when he thought of Yang Fan's talent against the heavens, Shang Yuanyang's displeasure immediately suppressed him. A monster like Yang Fan, even in the main continent, Lingwu Continent, might not be able to find a single person. , If you miss it, you will regret it for life.

Based on his own talent alone, if there is no miracle, the four-star quasi-sage is almost his limit.

In order to be able to go far enough, I endured this tone.

Hmph, when you become a disciple of this seat, let's see how this seat will deal with you.

next moment..........

"Huh......" Breathing out a turbid breath, Shang Yuanyang organized his words, and said, "Young friend Yang Fan, if you say that, you don't know my cultivation level, you It can be seen that there is still a realm above the half-step quasi-sage, uh, that is, the Invincible Emperor......"

Before Shang Yuanyang finished speaking, Yang Fan smiled contemptuously and said, "Isn't it the quasi-sage realm, who doesn't know."

"What? You...you know?"

Shang Yuanyang's body shook, and he looked at Yang Fan in disbelief. You must know that on the Weeping Blood Continent, there is no such thing as quasi-sage, even half-step quasi-sage.

"Do you know this is strange?" Yang Fan asked a little funny, did he really think he was that ignorant earth leopard?

"You...you...you have left the Weeping Blood Continent?" Hearing this, Shang Yuanyang's heart trembled and he said in shock.

"You are only allowed to leave the Weeping Blood Continent, and I am not allowed to leave?"

"How is this possible, you...how dare you? How dare?" Shang Yuanyang looked in disbelief. The Sea of ​​Spirit Martial Arts is a forbidden place for billions of fighters from the Weeping Blood Continent. That is to say, under the activities in the shallow sea area close to the mainland, it is not possible to leave the mainland at all.

Back then, if he hadn't reached the limit of his cultivation and had no way to advance, it would be impossible for him to make up his mind and travel across the ocean to find a breakthrough.

That is almost a road of no return, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a situation of ten deaths and no life.

Now, just thinking about what happened in those years, Shang Yuanyang still has a feeling of palpitation.

And more than ten years ago, Yang Fan's cultivation was nothing more than a proof of the emperor, far from the limit that the Weeping Blood Continent could bear, and there was no need to take that risk at all.

"Hehe......All of this is not thanks to your descendants." Yang Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at Shang Haowu in his hand with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Could it be that Puppet True Talisman that made him leave the Weeping Blood Continent? Is...is this possible?" Shang Yuanyang was surprised again. Once used, being able to move out of the land of one state is the limit, and their Dashang Palace is far away from the Sea of ​​Lingwu by more than ten states, or a hundred states.

It is impossible for a mere puppet true talisman to have such great power.

But soon, Shang Yuanyang suppressed the shock in his heart. Now that the matter is up to now, it will not help to find out how Yang Fan left the Weeping Blood Continent. Let's think about how to deal with Yang Fan.

Being able to step from a mere one-star emperor across dozens of realms to a half-step quasi-sage realm in just a few dozen years, the place he has reached is likely to be the same as the Chilong Continent where he is located, but it is one side. Secondary continents, ordinary third-level continents, absolutely do not have that resource.

Moreover, it is very likely that it has already entered the sect of a big power. Only by being fully cultivated by a big power can it gather so many resources in such a short period of time.

Otherwise, no matter how evil Yang Fan is, if he doesn't have enough resources to advance, everything will be useless.

"Now how to do?"

The power behind Yang Fan is definitely not weak, even compared to the sect he belongs to in the Red Dragon Continent, and it is very likely that there will be a great saint in charge.

"Do you just give up like this?"

A trace of deep unwillingness flashed across Shang Yuanyang's eyes. Once such a heaven-defying seed is missed, I am afraid that I will never meet a second one in this life.

"No, I must not give up. This is my only hope." Soon, a flash of determination flashed in Shang Yuanyang's eyes. If he missed this heaven-sent opportunity, he would not have a glimpse of the holy land in the future. It is a seven-star quasi-sage. extravagant hope.

next moment...........

Shang Yuanyang didn't change his face, and said softly again, "Yang Fan, as long as you worship me as your teacher, I will do my best to train you. You don't know my cultivation, but I... ..."

"Isn't it the three-star quasi-sage! What's there to be proud of." Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, and directly interrupted Shang Yuanyang's rhetoric.

"What? You...you know?" Shang Yuanyang's complexion suddenly changed again, and a thought came to his mind, "No, this Yang Fan is probably accompanied by a strong person... …”

I am a three-star quasi-sage. With Yang Fan's mere half-step quasi-sage cultivation base, he can't see through his cultivation base. Now he can actually reveal his cultivation base. There is only one possibility, and that is to have a strong person to protect him to him.

I should have thought about it a long time ago, the sea of ​​Lingwu is not so easy to cross, even my three-star quasi-sage has lived and died several times, let alone such a half-step quasi-sage.

Suddenly, a flash of determination flashed in Shang Yuanyang's eyes.

next moment..........

"Boom..."

With a movement of his right hand, it turned into a terrifying mana hand, which directly tore through the space and came towards Yang Fan to grab it.

That mysterious strong man, since he can see through his cultivation, it is very likely that his cultivation is not inferior to him, or even surpasses him. This is Yang Fan, if you don't want to give up Yang Fan, there is only one possibility for the current plan, and that is to capture Yang Fan quickly before the mysterious strong man reacts, and then leave the Weeping Blood Continent directly, as long as you return to the Chilong Continent, Even if the power behind Yang Fan has a great saint and strong man sitting in charge, there is nothing he can do about it.

The Qiankun Sect behind him is one of the top ten sects in the Chilong Continent. There are several strong men sitting in the sect, and the strongest ancestor has reached the realm of nine-star quasi-sage.

As for whether these descendants would be enraged and slaughtered by the enraged mysterious strong man after he left, Shang Yuanyang at this time had already ignored so much.

Some of the descendants who don't know how many generations will die will die as soon as they die.

How can you compare with your own future.

.........

"Huh?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned, unable to react. Shang Yuanyang, who was trying to persuade him just now, wanted to accept him as a disciple, how could he beat him directly in the blink of an eye? Hurry up.

.........

It's too late to say it! ! !

The powerful hand had already reached above Yang Fan, and it was about to capture Yang Fan in one fell swoop, Shang Yuanyang couldn't help being overjoyed, "It's done......"

But at this moment......

"Boom..."

A flash of golden light evaporated from the top of Yang Fan's head, and shot out towards the powerful hand. In an instant, the powerful hand was like a bubble, and was coaxed away by the golden light.

"Ah! How...how is this possible..." Shang Yuanyang was terrified, and exclaimed, in order to capture Yang Fan in one fell swoop, he almost went out of the twelve floors Strength, this blow, even the two-star quasi-sage can be captured by him in one fell swoop, let alone Yang Fan, a half-step quasi-sage junior.

"It's not rude to come and go, old man, now it's my turn." Yang Fan's eyes flickered with a hint of teasing.

next moment...........

With a slight movement of his right hand, he grabbed that Shang Yuanyang with a claw.

"Boom..."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Ask for flowers, friends who have flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands.