My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Brother Fan, spare your life!"

Wu Yinyang shouted, really scared.

These are angels.

Has even the angels surrendered to Ye Fan, how is it possible, how could this be!

How powerful is Ye Fan already.

Wu Yinyang didn't want to believe it.

But the facts are in front of you.

On the battleship, Yun He and the others were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.

Everyone knew that they were defeated, and they were completely defeated, and it was impossible for them to fight against Ye Fan.

For a moment.

The aura of these large descendants has decayed, and their hearts have collapsed directly, and they no longer have the will to be strong and competitive.

People, you can fail countless times, but once the heart is gone, it is really over.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a golden light burst out in the eyes of the empty commander, and the broken battleship exploded instantly.

Wu Yinyang and other major descendants were all blown away.

Immediately after.

Commander Kong Mie made a handprint and took Wu Yinyang and others away.

"do not want!"

"Brother Fan, spare your life! Brother Fan, spare your life!"

"Forgive me."

A group of people's defense line collapsed completely, crying, not wanting to die; how could they want to die, in this incomparably bright big world, the future will be even more exciting, and everyone wants to see it.

"Stop."

Ye Fan came to the heavenly world.

Commander Kong Mie stopped, but smashed Wu Yinyang and others on the ground, one by one smashed with blood, and they were seriously injured.

Some people have broken bodies.

Ye Fan looked down at Wu Yinyang and the others, and said indifferently: "Except Wu Yinyang, there is not much grievance between others and me, so you can consider finding a way of life for yourself."

Yunhe shouted: "Brother Ye, please also clarify."

"You are a smart person, you can't think of what I want?" Ye Fan said with a half-smile.

Yunhe's scalp tightened and he gritted his teeth secretly.

Everyone understands what Ye Fan means, it is nothing more than asking them to hand over a large inheritance.

But, but they rely on ah.

Once handed over, they are not mass heirs.

Ye Fan really has a big appetite and wants to get all of their large inheritances.

Simply insane.

However, they dare not speak out.

"It seems that you haven't recognized the situation." Ye Fan sighed, and this sigh made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"Brother Ye, I am willing to hand over a large inheritance."

One person shouted, it is a monk in the middle of the sea of ​​bitterness, and he is a descendant of the 72 sects ranked at the bottom.

Once there is one leader, many people who are willing to hand over the inheritance immediately emerge.

"I would too."

"Me too, I hope Brother Ye will spare my life."

"And I."

"…"

In the blink of an eye, thirty-six descendants of the great sect handed over the Holy King's decree, along with memory fragments.

These memory fragments include the location of the large inheritance, some supernatural powers, and so on.

"Where's the magic weapon?"

Ye Fan drank coldly.

Thirty-six descendants of the major sects complained that Ye Fan was really insane, and even took away their magic weapon.

But they dared not give it.

Immediately, dozens of magic soldiers rushed into the sky, Ye Fan waved his hand, and all of them entered the world of bitterness.

Thirty-six Holy King decrees, plus those from Tianzong and Taoism, totaled thirty-eight Holy King decrees.

It does not include Tang Ying's Sword Sect Sage King Ling, Xia Tongzi Tian Ji Sect Sacred King Ling and Yu Qian'er's Yao Sect Sacred King Ling.

"You can go."

Ye Fan opened the gate of heaven.

Thirty-six heirs of the great sect... No, they are no longer the heirs of the great sect.

Thirty-six cultivators in the sea of ​​bitterness were in shock, wondering if Shui Ye Fan really wanted to let them go.

"I, Ye Fan, said everything, you can leave, but I warn you not to fight against me in the future, otherwise it will definitely end badly."

"Understand?"

"understand."

Thirty-six people flew into the sky and left the heavenly world.

This made Yun He and others envious.

There are still twenty of them, all descendants of powerful sects, and they are reluctant to hand over the inheritance.

Ye Fan looked at it and said coldly, "What do you mean, you don't want to hand it over?"

Yunhe said: "Brother Ye, if you have to spare people, we will join the Tianzun Palace and do things for you."

"To me, you're all a bunch of ants, and I can kill you all at the click of a button. Do you think I need you?"

Ye Fan's face was full of teasing.

Yun He and the others were embarrassed, but could not refute.

These six-winged angels alone are comparable to the monks in the sea of ​​bitterness, and they are densely packed.

They are really nothing.

"Of course, if you have a reason to sign a blood contract with me and become my slaves, I can let you continue to have inheritance at that time."

"impossible."

Painting Jingnian was angry.

Signing a blood contract and becoming your slave is no longer them, but a puppet.

"I remember that you are a descendant of Huan Zong. Very good, I hate you very much."

"scold."

Ye Fan snapped his fingers.

A burst of light burst out, killing Hua Jingnian, the air exploded frantically, cold and ruthless.

Painting Jingnian senses a death crisis.

He was in the late stage of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and he exploded in an all-round way. He performed a heavy illusion technique, and instantly established hundreds of illusion formations.

I have to say, this hand is strong enough.

However.

Facing Ye Fan's pointing light, all the illusion formations exploded in an instant, and all illusions disappeared.

No way, the difference is too big.

Hua Jingnian was shocked, his pupils contracted, he threw out the Holy King's decree, spurted blood, and recovered.

However.

The Holy King Ling was also knocked into the air.

Pointing to the light like a broken bamboo, it did not dissipate, and continued to kill.

"Evan!"

Hua Jingnian roared, panicked at the same time with boundless anger, he roared, burned his life essence and blood, and multiplied the battle thunder, but it was only comparable to the realm of supernatural powers.

He took out an inheritance magic weapon, which was a picture scroll, and threw it into the air to absorb the pointing light.

"boom!"

The picture scroll was hit and flew out, the light dimmed and fell into silence.

But at the same time.

The finger light also disappeared.

"interesting."

Ye Fan didn't make a move, and smiled: "This finger, I was going to kill you, but if you resist, you can live a little longer."

Painting Jingnian was cold all over.

At this moment, there is no more arrogance and dare not speak.

Yun He and others are also horrified.

Ye Fan's strength is too terrifying, and with a little flick of his fingers, Hua Jingnian can be exhausted.

That is to say.

Two snaps of fingers can kill them all.

This is what Ye Fan did at will.

If you are serious, you may really kill them all with one punch.

The gap is too big.

Can't compete at all.

"Brother Ye, I am willing to hand over the inheritance." At this time, someone shouted uncontrollably.

In this second wave, twelve large sect descendants handed over their inheritance.

"You go."

"Thank you, Brother Ye."

The twelve left in a hurry.

Thirty-eight plus twelve equals fifty holy king orders.

Ye Fan is very excited. You have twenty-two orders from the seventy-two Holy Kings.

Now there are Wu Yinyang and Yunhe, eight of them, and Tang Ying, three of them, that is, sixty-one.

There are eleven more outside.

Ye Fan was a little impatient and asked, "Whether you will pay or not, I appreciate your talents and don't want to kill you, otherwise I would have done it long ago. Don't waste my patience."

talking.

Ye Fan snapped his fingers again.

Painting scene horror.

However, this finger was not aimed at him, but at Wu Yinyang.

Wu Yinyang was seriously injured.

Just now, Commander Kong Mie took special care, his body cracked with lines and blood dripping.

Facing Ye Fan's pointing light, Wu Yinyang roared wildly and resisted with all his strength, but unfortunately, he was not blocked, and his body was pierced.

"what!"

Wu Yinyang screamed terribly.

Ye Fan suddenly clenched his fists, the world suddenly became heavy, Wu Yinyang and the others' eyelids jumped wildly, feeling that disaster was imminent.

Ye Fan has to be serious.

"I'll pay."

Finally, Yunhe spoke.

Hua Jingnian, Chen Ning, Yin Tianxie and the others looked at him with complicated expressions. Finally, they all sighed and shouted, "We will also hand it over."

"very good."

Evan nodded.

He was very excited because he valued Yunhe's great puppet technique and the great transformation technique of painting Jingnian.

These two avenues are very powerful.

In addition, those people handed over the inheritance just now, and there are some avenues of supernatural powers in the memory fragments, but they are all very weak, not as advanced as the big puppet technique and the big change technique.

"Let's go."

Ye Fan waved his hand, and a gust of wind threw Yunhe and the others out of the heavenly world.

At last.

Only Wu Yinyang remained.

At this moment, Wu Yinyang laughed loudly in the sky, very sad and angry, but helpless, he knew that Ye Fan would not let him go.

He knew that Ye Fan would definitely kill him.

"Die, or surrender."

"You choose one."

Ye Fan knew that Wu Yinyang would rather die than hand over the inheritance. Even if he obtained the decree of the Holy King of Slaughter Sword Sect, it would be difficult to find the inheritance.

It must be learned from Wu Yinyang's mouth.

"Ye Fan, you want me to be your servant, you..." Suddenly, Wu Yinyang's face changed, and he changed his words, saying, "Okay, I am willing to sign a blood contract."

"Oh?"

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, a little puzzled, why Wu Yinyang suddenly changed his tone.

There are tricks.

But he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"Ye Fan, I can still live after signing the blood contract. Although I am your servant, I also have my own consciousness. It is better than death."

"That's right, it's good that you have this awareness."

When Ye Fan waved his hand, a blood book appeared.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wu Yinyang's eyes, but in his mind, a voice said: "Don't worry, I signed a blood contract with Ye Fan, can't you be free now? The prince of the ghost clan deliberately helped you free, you can sign a blood contract. Qi, we will conspire against Ye Fan in the future."

That's right.

Wu Yinyang temporarily changed his hexagram because Jian Tai'a secretly transmitted his voice.

"Signing a blood contract, you are Ye Fan's servant. It is possible to report this secret to Ye Fan, and now immediately destroy this memory."

"good."

Wu Yinyang cut off the memory of Jian Tai'a's voice transmission.

at the same time.

The Great Blood Contract has been completed.

"Master, this is the decree of the Slaughtering Sword Sect Saint King, as well as supernatural powers and magic weapons."

Ye Fan earns a world of bitterness.

All dust settled.

There are a total of sixty-one Holy King Orders, and there are eleven more outside.

Ye Fan knew that the descendant of the ancient Panlong sect was Xiang Rulong of the Xiang family, and his friend could borrow the Holy King Lingyi at that time, so there was no need to **** the inheritance of his friend.

There is also Wu Lingjun, the son of Wu Shentong, who has been inherited from the ancient Sacred Martial Sect.

As well as the power demon, it has been inherited from the ancient powerhouse.

There is also the inheritance of ancient forgetfulness.

These have already emerged, and Ye Fan decided to get the inheritance of Wangqingzong first, and then look for Wu Lingjun.