Invincible Bloodline

In the center of the star pattern holy city, in a luxurious palace.

The star-pattern saint still has his love~ Actress Wen Leixin's face has an unconcealable uneasiness and uneasiness. Even with Yang Fan's guarantee, their father and daughter are still a little worried about gains and losses. The son of the Holy Lord, These four characters are like the ten thousand zhang mountain, which makes them unable to breathe.

Yang Fan will help them, but they really have no idea how much effort they will give.

Holy Master, that is an invincible existence that surpasses the Nine-Star Great Sage. To them, there is almost no difference between them and the supreme saint.

In fact, it's not that Leixin Xingwen didn't think about running away, escaping from the Holy City of Stars and the land of the Eastern Desolation. Not long after leaving the Holy City of Star Pattern, he was captured by that evil young man.

Although there is no evidence, she has a feeling that her actions are under the control of the evil young man.

And even if she could escape, what about her father and her family?

At that time, he must be completely wiped out in the anger of that evil young man.

With the power that Evil Young Master possessed, it would definitely be no more difficult than crushing an ant to death if he wanted to destroy their Star Pattern Clan.

at this time...........

An arrogant and domineering voice came from outside the hall, "Old man Xingwen, what are you thinking about, should you obediently let your daughter become my son's concubine, or prepare to fight to the end until this seat destroys your star?" The Wen clan, are they taking your daughter away?"

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

Two figures, one white and one gray, walked in from outside the hall as if no one was around.

The first one was a young man in white clothes, he looked less than 30 years old, with handsome features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, he was a rare handsome man, but his lips were a little thinner, giving people a feeling of ungratefulness, and his skin was a bit dark ~Hei, with a gracious expression, has a kind of airy charm, and his eyes are arrogant, as if he is born to be superior to others, and he doesn't take anyone seriously.

The cultivation base of a one-star quasi-sage is nothing in the entire Lingwu world, and can only be regarded as barely squeezed into the ranks of masters, but in this eastern wasteland, he is already worthy of being called a strong one.

And not far behind it, followed by an old man in gray, his aura was ordinary, like an ordinary little old man who was different from any martial art, it was easy to be ignored, but by chance, a trace of aura was exposed, but It makes people feel like the ancient beast is revived, even the star-patterned saint, a five-star quasi-sage, will feel palpitations and tremble.

"Is it an eight-star great sage?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed brightly, and with just one glance, he could see through the reality of the gray-clothed old man. It is very difficult for the Great Sage Thunder under his command to be the opponent of this gray-clothed old man. Of course, it is a different matter now. With the help of the power of the Holy Lord of Lingwu, he suppressed the five powerhouses of the Golden Dragon Holy Lord, and naturally all their treasures were lost. In the hands of Yang Fan, quasi-holy artifacts are an extravagant hope for ordinary holy masters, but for half-step saints like Golden Dragon Holy Master, ordinary low-grade quasi-holy artifacts seem a bit sparse and ordinary. Knowing that the Golden Dragon Clan is one of the top ten super clans of the Sea Clan, at its peak, there were more than one holy beast, not to mention quasi-sacred artifacts, but real holy artifacts. The Golden Dragon Clan still has one now. On that day, the reason why Lingwu Sacred Palace sent such a luxurious lineup to deal with the Golden Dragon Clan was because of that sacred artifact.

And the Golden Dragon Lord, as the contemporary patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan, has nine quasi-holy artifacts on his body, one of which is a high-grade quasi-holy artifact, even reaching the top grade.

And although the Primordial Crocodile Clan is not as good as the Golden Dragon Clan, it is also one of the top clans of the Sea Clan. At its peak, there were also several Dzogchen half-step saints. , although the value is far from being comparable to that of the Golden Dragon Lord, each person still has a quasi-holy artifact, especially the boss, who has three quasi-holy artifacts by his side, one of which is a middle-grade quasi-holy artifact.

After obtaining this batch of fifteen quasi-holy artifacts, Yang Fan bestowed all the other eleven quasi-holy artifacts except for the top-rank quasi-holy artifact and the three middle-grade quasi-holy artifacts, which directly made the ten under his command Three great saints, each with a low-grade quasi-holy artifact.

As for the next-level top Lingbao, there are more.

The luxury of the equipment, let alone a half-step Holy Master, even many Holy Masters would be envious and jealous.

With the cultivation base of the eight-star middle-stage great sage of Thunder, although he can't exert the full power of the quasi-holy weapon, it is still enough to increase his combat power by a hundred times, more than a thousand times, and he can easily beat some nine-star early-stage great sages .

This is not the nine-star great sage of those small forces in the outside world, but the nine-star early-stage saint of Lingwu Sacred Palace.

"It seems that Fang Hong attaches great importance to this son!!!"

The eight-star sage, even in the Lingwu Sacred Palace, is still a big man, and his status is by no means inferior to the general candidate young masters, and even the less talented young masters, the guards around them are just half-step great sages That's all.

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between breaths.

Fang Yi had already arrived in front of the star-patterned saint, and looked down at the star-patterned saint from a high position, his eyes flickered with a hint of cat-and-mouse play, "You only have one chance, old man with star-patterned pattern, you have to think clearly before answering. "

"This......this......this......" The star-patterned saint was anxious like ants on a hot pot, whether it was He is not willing to accept any choice, His Highness Yang Fan, you should come out soon.

at this time...........

"Uncle Xingwen, with my cousin backing you, you are afraid of what he will do, just like him, he still wants to take Miss Xingwen as his concubine, and he doesn't look in the mirror to see how he looks, what a toad wants to eat swans Meat." A soft shout sounded from the back of the hall.

It was Luo Jiahui who couldn't see it first and spoke up.

"Huh......" Hearing this, the star-patterned saint let out a sigh of relief. Although Yang Fan did not speak in person, it was not much different.

And Fang Yi, who had been focusing on the father and daughter of the star-pattern saint just now, finally noticed Yang Fan and his party behind the main hall, and his heart was burning with anger. When I met him, I was not very respectful. When was someone so contemptuous and said that he was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat? He deserved death.

It's just that after seeing the true faces of Luo Jiahui's three daughters, the anger in their eyes was suddenly replaced by evil desire ~ fire, "Jie Jie Jie... I really didn't expect that, a little five-star Holy City, there are still such three top grades...Luck! It's my luck...Little girl, dare to talk to me like this, I will definitely meet you later Let you have a good taste of the power of my son, and let you know what it means to want to die, jie jie jie..."

Even at this moment, even that star pattern Leixin was suddenly left behind by Fang Yi. It is not that the appearance of Luo Jiahui's three daughters far exceeds that of Star Pattern Leixin. Among the brothers, Xin could not be more inferior, but what Fang Yi really valued was the talent of the three girls.

As the three daughters who are closest to Yang Fan, the benefits that Luo Jiahui and the three have gained over the years are enough to make countless holy lords envy them. Compared with Xiao Sifan, but there is not much difference, all of them have stepped into the rank of the ninth-rank emperor's veins, and among the many ninth-rank emperor's veins, they are also top-notch, compared to barely stepping into the eighth-rank The star-patterned lei in the emperor's veins is blooming, and it is more than a thousand times stronger.

Here, I have to thank the five powerhouses including Holy Master Jinlong again, good man! Really great guy! ! !

Fang Yi can also be considered a person of great luck. He had an adventure since he was a child. He was inherited from the evil elder He Huan in ancient times. Among them, he can only be regarded as ordinary, relying on the art of yin and yang, harvesting yin and nourishing yang, so that his talent was gradually promoted to the rank of the ninth-rank emperor, standing out from many brothers, and becoming Fang Hong. One of the most important heirs, and the three daughters of Luo Jiahui are the first-class tonics in the world to Fang Yi. After picking up these three daughters, his blood aptitude will definitely be able to take a big step forward , It is not impossible to even break through the boundary of the ninth-rank emperor's veins in one fell swoop, and step into the ranks of the holy veins.

To get them, to get them.

Fang Yi, who only had Luo Jiahui's three daughters in his eyes, didn't even notice that the most violent murderous intent had flickered in the eyes of the young man in black at the center of the three women.

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"Fang Yi, you are courting death!!!"

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