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Mount Dishen.

The Lord of the Emperor God and the Heavenly Saint Monarch looked helpless, the Silent Sword Monarch is really this guy, he didn't look at who the opponent was, so he directly challenged, Yang Fan was a ruthless person who destroyed the four major royal clans in a month, and his strength was terrifying, even if it was not as good as the thirty-six pseudo-saints, I am afraid that it was not much worse, and it was not at all comparable to the thirty-two pseudo-saints of the Silent Sword Monarch.

Even if he is the sword master with the strongest attack power, it is the same, challenging him, this is not pure to find abuse.

Fortunately, Yang Fan was not angry, otherwise, even if he didn't die, he would have to shed his skin.

"Hey!"

The enemy is not hateful, and the enemy is cold

The enemy is not hateful, the enemy is cold, so a peerless sword cultivation stands on the top of the peak, and the loneliness of the high place is unbearable, and it arises spontaneously.

Knots are far from the place where knots are cold, and the enemy hates them

Shaking their heads, eliminating the distractions in their hearts, the three of them looked intently at the two in the void, and now this battle was imperative.

"I wonder how many moves this big ice cube can hold up in Yang Fan's hands?"

The ship is far away and hates the star skills of the war

"The Silent Annihilation Sword Dao has reached the Transformation Realm, that is, the thirty-three pseudo-saints, none of them are necessarily his opponents, it's hard to say more, ten moves shouldn't be a big problem. ”

"It's hard to say, the strength of that old thing of the Silver Dragon Clan is not weak, even if it is the top among the thirty-three pseudo-saints, plus it is in the Silver Dragon Holy Lake, the power that can be exerted is not much weaker than a thirty-five pseudo-saints, but in the end, it was not easily suppressed by Yang Fan, in my opinion, it is good that the big ice cube can hold up five moves. ”

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No one is optimistic about the Sword Monarch of Silence, the gap between the two sides is too huge, with the strength of the Sword Monarch of Silence, don't destroy the first royal family, the Silver Dragon Clan, even to exterminate the Dragon Clan, they all have to pay a lot of price, this battle, the victory or defeat has long been doomed, it is nothing more than a matter of being able to support a few moves.

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Above the void.

Yang Fan and the Sword Monarch of Silence are thousands of feet apart, and they are far apart.

The Sword Monarch of Silence stood in the air, like a sculpture that lasted forever.

A peerless sword cultivation stands on top of the peak, and the loneliness of the high place is unbearable, and it arises spontaneously.

He hadn't drawn his sword yet, and the momentum of the whole person was like a peerless sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

Around him, there was a vision of Konoha Xiao Xiao and Luo Ying, and at this moment, it was as if the whole heaven and earth were eclipsed, the sun, moon and stars were dark, and the purest darkness of the Tao rose from his body, as if it could destroy everything and devour everything.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, who is thousands of feet away, has not changed in the slightest, and he still looks like he was ordinary before.

That's when .......

Yang Fanshuang~ His lips moved, and he spoke, "Brother Silence, let's make a move." "There is no intention of taking the lead in the slightest, with his current strength, once he makes a move, this battle will be over, and it is impossible for the Sword Monarch of Silence to have the slightest power to resist.

Even if this Silent Annihilation Sword Monarch has a combat power that is not weaker than the thirty-three Pseudo-Saints, the Thirty-three Pseudo-Saints are a step stronger than the fourth-order top-level Saint Venerable, and barely has the power to rival the fifth-order top-level Saint Venerable, and now Yang Fan, with the power of pure flesh shell alone, is almost comparable to a top-level second-order top-level Saint Venerable.

The gap between the two sides is too huge to be reasonable.

"Lord of the Sunclouds, be careful. The Sword Monarch of Silence was not polite, he also knew in his heart that there was still a big gap between himself and Yang Fan.

"Boom~~~"

A black light flashed, and the Eight Tribulation Holy Weapon behind the Sword Monarch of Silence was unsheathed.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

With a sword in his hand, the momentum around the Sword Monarch of Silence surged like the Yangtze River, and the whole person was like the source of darkness, corroding everything in the Quartet.

"Take me a sword. ”

"Huh~~~Huh~~~Huh~~~"

Patches of black sword light suddenly shot out from the pore cells of the Silent Sword Monarch, like a storm in the starry sky, killing Yang Fan.

These black sword lights, rolling like a tide, annihilating everything, in an instant, formed a mysterious sword array, towards Yang Fan to kill, in this sword array, there are also countless hazy afterimages, it seems that there are thousands of peerless sword cultivators practicing swordsmanship, deducing swordsmanship, like a dream.

However, this is not the most terrifying, suddenly, above Yang Fan's head, a dark sword qi appeared out of thin air, silent, like a ghost, attacking and killing at once, directly killing Yang Fan's Sea Consciousness Holy Soul.

This sword is the real killing move of the Sword Monarch of Silence, killing the holy soul with one sword, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable.

And the fantasy sword formation in front of him is just a false move.

Sun does not have a hatred complex

Sun Bu's hatred complex ball court moon technique test Yang Fanshuang~ his lips moved, and he spoke, "Brother Silence, let's shoot." "There is no intention of taking the lead in the slightest, with his current strength, once he makes a move, this battle will be over, and it is impossible for the Sword Monarch of Silence to have the slightest power to resist.

Of course, for other pseudo-saints, that dream sword array is also a great killing array that costs human lives, even if it is some thirty-two pseudo-saints, if they are not careful, they will be killed by that dream sword array.

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Sun Budi hated the lonely ball from afar

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

"Brother Silence, watch me break your sword. Yang Fan smiled casually, and he didn't see any movement from Yang Fan.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's eyes of the holy soul in the sea that were even more terrifying than the ninth-order top saint venerable opened his eyes, and a terrifying spiritual light burst out at once~

It was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and wherever it passed, what silenced the sword qi, and the dream sword array was all swept away, as if it had never appeared at all.

"I ...... I was defeated. ”

The Sword Monarch's eyes were a little gloomy, he thought that even if he couldn't cause too much trouble to Yang Fan, but if he wanted to break it, he would have to spend a lot of time to break it, but he never expected that it would be broken by Yang Fan so easily.

And he could feel that Yang Fan didn't use much power at all, and the terrifying holy soul power that flashed away made him tremble, and he had a feeling that if Yang Fan was willing, he would be able to completely wipe him out of this world with just one move.

It's definitely not much more difficult than crushing an ant.

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"Defeat....... Defeated, the big ice cube is defeated like this?" The three of the Lord of the Emperor God couldn't react, the lore sword just now, especially the ghost sword, was even more of a miracle, in exchange for them, no one had the confidence to be able to retreat under this sword, even if they didn't die, they had to be hit hard.

Even if it is some thirty-four realms, if you want to take this sword, I am afraid it is not a simple matter.

The ship is far away, and the battle is cold and ghostly

The ground is not cool, and Sun Xuesuo is too cool

turned out to be ....... by Yang Fan Monster, what a monster.

The land is not cool, Sun Xuesuo, Yang Taicha, Yang Fan and the Sword Monarch of Silence are thousands of feet apart, and they are far apart.

But soon, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Emperor God, Yang Fan was his ally, it was the foreign aid he invited, the stronger his strength, the greater the benefits of their Emperor God Clan in the next Hundred Clans Conference.

"Brother Yang, I have prepared a banquet for you, Brother Yang, please come here. "Unconsciously, the title of the Lord of the Emperor God has changed, in the world of monks, the strong are respected, the attained are the first, age or something, it is nothing at all.

Soon, a grand banquet began.

On top of that banquet, imperial daughters such as the emperor god Pei Xue and the county lord could only act as maids.

On the wine table made of high-grade holy crystals, there are all kinds of delicacies made of rare and exotic beast dishes, as well as the top-grade holy fruits, plate after plate, constantly sent to the table, if ordinary people can eat a bite, they will immediately feather soar, and live forever.

And that fine wine, even more extraordinary, just one glass, is enough for a demi-saint to break through a small realm.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Yang Fan glanced at the Lord of the Emperor God and said, "Brother Emperor God, I don't know what the specific situation of this Hundred Clans Conference is?" For this Hundred Clans Conference, Yang Fan knows very little, he only knows that this is the feast of the top clans of the Sacred Heart Domain, and it is the only way for many superior races to be promoted to the top clans, and it will be held once in 100 million years.

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