Chapter 1693: The Name of the Devil, Sebastian

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Antarctica.

North, land.

In Antarctica, the temperature in summer is not as prohibitive as in winter.

At this time, the whole of Antarctica receives sunlight and the temperature begins to rise, making it the warmest season of the year.

As the sun shines, the earth absorbs enough heat and the snow and ice begin to melt slowly, forming a clear lake. Under the blue sky, stubborn grass emerges from the cracks in the rocks.

On the land near the coastline, penguins, posters, seagulls, snow swallows and other animals are happily eating, bringing a touch of excitement to this lonely land.

"Antarctica, that's what it used to look like. Except that there are no people, it doesn't seem to be much different from other places. ”

Yang Yunfan rode the Iron Armor War Dragon and flew in the air for several hours, feeling that the Iron Armor War Dragon was a little tired, he fell to the ground and let the Iron Armor War Dragon rest for a while.

Looking around, a mountain with half-melted ice and snow, there were no animals, only scattered weeds growing alone, Yang Yunfan said with some emotion: "In such a desolate place, no one will come here to find guilt." I guess the ancient gods saw that this place was quiet enough in the first place, so they chose this place as a place of eternal rest, right?"

"Somebody's coming!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan felt a cold aura and rushed towards him.

This is a very dark aura, cold, dark, as if it comes from the abyss of hell, very similar to the bloody aura of the three-headed dog of hell, but it is closer to death.

made Yang Yunfan very uncomfortable.

Soon, that aura also seemed to discover Yang Yunfan's existence, and after a while, it actually landed dozens of meters in front of Yang Yunfan.

"Yang Yunfan?"

The other party seemed to know Yang Yunfan, and as soon as he fell, he stared at Yang Yunfan a few times.

"This person is also a Jindan realm monk? so young? Why have I never heard of such a Jindan realm monk in the world before?"

Yang Yunfan looked at the man in front of him, with blonde hair, extremely handsome face, without any flaws, he couldn't sense the strength of the other party at all, perhaps, the other party was stronger than him. This allowed him to put away some of the pride he had recently felt due to the successive breakthroughs.

"The world is so big, and there are many hidden masters! ”

Yang Yunfan sighed in his heart.

Then, he stepped forward, smiled, and said, "This friend, do you know me? I don't know yet, what is your name and where do you come from?"

"My name is ......"

The blonde man thought for a moment, and then remembered the woman who was glared at by him with his strong spiritual power just now, which directly caused the soul to be shattered. Before she died, under the strong will to live, a man's name came to her mind.

"My name is Sebastian. ”

As he spoke, there was a slight hint of red light in his blue eyes, and his pupils turned golden, flickering, extremely demonic.

"Sebastian? What does this seem to be in a cartoon, the name of a demon?"

Yang Yunfan muttered in his heart, looking at the lifeless man in front of him.

He always felt that the other party had a very strange aura.

Every monk, who has cultivated to the Jindan realm, must have some unique secret method, and even cultivated a certain strange "artistic conception".

This Sebastian may be the artistic conception of cultivation about killing, and he has this cold aura on his body.

However, what kind of artistic conception the other party cultivates has nothing to do with Yang Yunfan, and he doesn't want to make enemies here, so he nodded slightly and said, "Sebastian, did you also receive some kind of strange invitation to come to Antarctica and the Ice and Snow Temple?"

"Yes. It's got my sister!"

Sebastian said coldly.

Immediately, he looked at Yang Yunfan knowingly and said, "What about you? Yang Yunfan?

"It grabbed my wife! I'm here to save her!"

Yang Yunfan remembered Lin Hongsleeve's deep love for him, and he was unwilling to use any confidante to describe Lin Hongsleeve.

She is his wife!

"Wife?"

Hearing this, Sebastian had a strange smile on his face.

When Yang Yunfan saw this, he immediately blushed.

He knows that the other party should know his bottom line.

But also, he is now a world-famous figure, and it is nothing that the other party knows all this. On the contrary, it is this Sebastian, whose origin is too mysterious.

"Sebastian, what country are you from? You are so young and so strong, you should not be obscure. Yang Yunfan said a little strangely.

Jindan realm cultivators, even if they are low-key, it is impossible for them to have no information at all. Even if he was a master of decades ago, like the American king of the sea god, Holham, he was low-key enough, right?

Sebastian looked up slightly and glanced at the sun that was always in the sky.

In his mind, he remembered his great family outside the territory, and his voice gradually lowered, "The sun never sets, and the battle never stops. I am a member of the Guardians of the Empire. As for the specifics, I can't tell you much more. ”

"The sun never sets?"

Yang Yunfan chewed slightly, and suddenly remembered the once glorious empire on which the sun never sets, the British Empire.

Immediately, he thought that the Australian continent also belongs to the Commonwealth of Nations, and although Australia has a very small population, it has a large land and many strong people. It is estimated that this Sebastian should be a local cultivator in Australia.

The power of Soul Wuji is on this side of Antarctica, very close to Australia, and it is impossible to say that he inadvertently captured this Sebastian's sister.

This can be explained.

"Someone is coming again!"

At this time, Sebastian turned slightly sideways and glanced at the northern sky.

Soon, Yang Yunfan saw a huge one-horned dragon horse flying in the sky, this dragon horse was three or four meters in size, and spread its wings more than ten meters long, which was very eye-catching. And on top of Ryoma, there is a burly old man.

The old man had a gloomy appearance, a white beard, and a withered aura on his body, which was a characteristic of his life that was about to come to an end.

This kind of breath can't be hidden from anyone present.

"Yang Yunfan!"

At this time, he saw Yang Yunfan, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, which suddenly flickered, and his face was full of murderous aura.

"Lord Hollum, please focus on the big picture!"

Behind him, there were several one-horned dragon horses, and on top of these dragon horses, rode paladins wearing full armor and scarlet cloaks. After seeing Yang Yunfan, these paladins were afraid that the old man would have any radical behavior, so they comforted one after another.

"It's so hilarious! Holham, you dying old thing, you're here to join in the fun!"

As soon as Hollum and the group landed on the ground, in the other direction of the sky, a loud laugh suddenly exploded.

Immediately, Ivan, the martial god wearing a white robe, descended to the mortal world like a god and demon.

He took a step.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were distorted, and his figure, which was stretched extremely long, penetrated the space layer upon layer, and descended not far in front of Yang Yunfan.

"Yang Yunfan, did you bring your knife?"

Martial God Ivan looked at Yang Yunfan, and suddenly his tone became cold.

"You forgot, I haven't forgotten!" His words, like the cold winter in Siberia, made people feel to the bone.