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"It's so fast!! Yang Fan's face tightened, his figure stagnated slightly, and he stopped in place, without sending the people behind him, he couldn't go to devour Tang Feiyu's bloodline essence with peace of mind!!

It didn't take long for the air to gradually diffuse with a faint woody fragrance, the fragrance was curling, the aftertaste was long, like a tree, like rosin, faintly, and there was a hint of cinnamon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next moment..........

An old man in a green shirt fell a few feet away from Yang Fan, with a childish face, he should be no less than eighty years old, but he looked less than sixty, his body was thin, but his body was as strong as the tide, and his strength was almost like a substance, like a galloping horse, and his momentum was shocking!!!

"Nine major consummations, it seems that there is some trouble this time!!" Yang Fan's face condensed slightly, his mental realm was not weaker than some bone-forging martial artists, just at a glance, he could see through the specific cultivation of the old man in front of him!!

"Little thief, hand over the blood spirit grass, the old man will give you a whole corpse !!" The thin old man looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, without taking Yang Fan in his eyes at all.

"Old guy, you are looking for the wrong person, what kind of blood spirit grass, I don't have !!" Yang Fan said indifferently, although the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes is not as good as their sect disciples, but this thin old man's cultivation is placed there, and the actual combat power is not weak, and if he can not fight, it is good not to fight!!

"Little thief, don't quibble, the old man saw with his own eyes that you received my Ma family's blood spirit grass, and now quickly hand over the blood spirit grass, and then cut off his heart ......." Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed, "Are you a disciple of the Seven Star Sect?" The thin old man finally saw the silver Big Dipper symbol on Yang Fan's left chest.

"Not bad!!" Yang Fan admitted calmly.

"Looking at the age of this thief, I'm afraid he won't be over twenty-eight years old, this matter is a bit tricky......." Hearing this, a deep fear crossed the deep eyes of the thin old man, he is not like Zhang Xiaohui, he only knows a little about the Seven Star Sect, and knows that ordinary disciples of the Seven Star Sect, even if they can go down the mountain, they are often wandering hundreds of miles near the Seven Star Mountain Range, and those who can stay away from the Seven Star Mountain Range thousands of miles away are basically the best among the outer disciples, not to mention that the person in front of him is still so young, I am afraid that it is a certain peak vein seed disciple, if he really kills him here, once it is exposed, their Ma family will be in danger, but the blood spirit grass is very important, if the wind is gone, the consequences will be equally unimaginable.......

"Young Xia, my Ma family also has a lot of connections with your Seven Star Sect, as long as you hand over the Blood Spirit Grass, and then make a martial arts oath not to reveal the matter of the Blood Spirit Grass to anyone, how about the old man let you go!!?"

"Old man, I really don't have the Blood Spirit Grass you mentioned, you must have misunderstood!!" Yang Fan spread his hands and said to him, a martial artist of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection, and he is also an old ghost who is nearly a hundred years old for a year, he has a lot of experience, but he is not so easy to deal with, and he has just fought with Tang Feiyu, and his internal breath has not fully recovered, so it is good not to fight!!

"Young man, you are highly valued by the sect, and you can be described as having a bright future, but don't joke with your life!!" The thin old man's face sank, and the murderous intent loomed.

"There's no need for the old gentleman to bother with this, boy, I never joke!!"

"Young man, the old man asks you one last time, do you want to hand over this blood spirit grass or not?" The thin old man's face was indifferent, and he was faintly on the verge of breaking out.

"I'll say it one last time, I don't have a Blood Spirit Grass !!" Yang Fan also had a cold face, competing against each other.

"Okay, good, good, young man, I was kind enough to spare your life, but you didn't appreciate it, then I don't blame the old man for being ruthless!!" The thin old man laughed angrily, and in an instant, a terrifying murderous aura permeated from all around him, and his momentum was infinitely high," Young man, today the old man will teach you a truth, before the potential is transformed into strength, that is an empty word, with your potential background, maybe it is the power of a battle against those eightfold heavenly warriors on the rivers and lakes, but for the old man, you are still a little tender, tell you, the old man is not those ordinary three-legged cats of the rivers and lakes, the old man has already entered the realm of consummation of the nine heavens a few years ago, and there is only one opportunity left, he will condense the spirit bones and set foot in the realm of martial artists!!"

"Hey, hey, hey....... Speaking of which, the old man has been crisscrossing Danyang County for decades, killing thousands of people, but he has never killed a sect genius like you, and now he is fortunate to do it, it is really a great joy in life! Killing you, not only can I take back my Ma family's blood spirit grass, but also a sect genius like you, the cultivation of martial arts and martial arts, absolutely extraordinary, with you these treasures, my Hengyang Ma family's foundation must be three strong, hahaha....... "The momentum of the thin old man's body is rising, and the strength above his head is steaming, and he almost wants to condense into substance," Remember, the person who killed you is my Ma family's ancestor Ma Yuanwu, the king of Hades asked, but don't report the mistake!!"

"Ma Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Ma family?" Yang Fan licked his red lips, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Do you really think you will eat me?" Although Yang Fan doesn't want to fight much, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of this Ma Yuanwu, don't look at this Ma Yuanwu's cultivation is far above Tang Feiyu, but if he really wants to fight to the death, he may not be Tang Feiyu's opponent, Tang Feiyu, who has condensed his sword qi, has far more combat power than ordinary Nine Heavenly Martial Artists can imagine!!

"Do you still want to kill people and take treasures? Okay! It's really good!!" Yang Fan moved his muscles, and a trace of heat suddenly flashed in his eyes, "As the ancestor of the clan, the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection must be very rich, and he can't say that he is still above Tang Feiyu, so let me see who is the real hunter between the two of us........."

He glanced at Ma Yuanwu like a hunter looking at his prey, and he didn't see Yang Fan burst out of momentum, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward lightly!!

Of course, the internal breath in his body like a great river is circulating and rolling in his body, and he can burst out with the strongest combat power at any time.

The old ghost who despises the enemy tactically, but attaches importance to the enemy in terms of strategy, and is only one step away from entering the bone forging realm, is not a small character who can be dismissed casually!!

"Huh?" Seeing this situation, Ma Yuanwu was stunned, there was something wrong with this situation, after knowing that he was a strong man of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection, even if this kid was not trembling, he should be timid, and it would never be so calm, but an old fox like him, who has lived for nearly a hundred years, has experienced the washing of life and death many times in his life, and his determination is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, of course, more importantly, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, a disciple of the outer sect, a young man who is less than twenty-eight years old, no matter what kind of demon he is, it should be the limit to be able to match the eightfold heavenly martial artist, and in his hands, let alone the eightfold heavenly martial artist, even the masters of the Nine Heavens, I don't know how many I have killed.

The next moment.........

A cruel smile flashed across the corner of Ma Yuanwu's mouth, and he said coldly, "Young man, don't think that you can get out of the old man by playing some small tricks, and tell you that under absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is false, and today, you can only !!die."

"Withered Glory Palm !!"

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