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On the sea of Lingwu, a great battle is about to begin.

I'm tired of hiding in Tibet for so long! The third princess, Ao Ling'er, is really tired.

I don't want to run away, I really don't want to run away.

And even if she escapes, with her quasi-saint fourfold heavenly cultivation, where can she escape.

It's better to take advantage of the strength of yourself and others to fight to the death.

Even if she died, she would bite off a piece of flesh and blood from these thieves of the Black Dragon Empire.

"Boom ........"

A tragic breath of death burst out from Ao Ling'er's body at once, and soon infected the entire White Dragon Guard.

"Fight!", "Fight!", "Fight!", ..........

They are not even afraid of death, what else do they have to be afraid of, even if they face an enemy dozens of times their own, it is enough to kill one, and kill two to earn one.

The sluggish morale was swept away in an instant, and the morale was rising steadily, as if it was endless.

That's why the mourning soldiers will win!!

..........

The deck of the Tenkai Fleet's flagship, the Tenkai.

Xiaolian looked at Ao Ling'er and the others, who already had the heart of death, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, "Old Lin, can you help them?"

"Miss Xiaolian, this ......... This ........." Lin Yi hesitated, a little unsure of how to speak, Miss Xiaolian is still too young.

If it is replaced by other martial artists, I am afraid that there will be no such unbearable at all, the world of martial artists, the weak eat the strong, and the forces that are destroyed every day, I don't know how many, among them, there are countless people who are pitiful compared to Ao Ling'er and others.

And those black-armored armies are also considered elite, among them, there are six seven-star quasi-saints alone, and there is a half-step great saint, who can send so many strong people at one time, how can the forces behind it be simple, eight ~ nine out of ten, and there are also great saint powerhouses in charge.

As long as they are normal people, it is impossible to provoke such a big force for such a group of sea tribes who have never known each other.

If it is a human race, there is still a little bit of truth in barely being strong, no matter what, they are all from the same race.

I want to refuse, but Xiaolian is different from others after all, and is deeply favored by his lord.

That's when ..........

"Xiaolian, don't mess around. Lin Wanru scolded softly, although she was also a little unbearable in her heart, but she knew better what to do and what not to do.

It's good to have a good heart, but it also depends on the place, and it's obviously not worth it to put yourself in danger for a group of aliens you have never met.

"Miss, can you ......... But .........."

Xiaolian still wanted to say something, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Wanru and said, "Okay, Xiaolian, be obedient, there are some things that are not your ........."

That's when ...........

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, since Xiaolian intercedes for them, they shouldn't be killed. An indifferent voice came from above the three of them.

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

A young man in black walked slowly towards them, his steps were very slow, but there was an indescribable majesty, which made people awe-inspiring.

"Brother Yang, are you out of the customs?" Seeing the young man in black, Xiaolian was immediately overjoyed.

"Brother Yang is good (Lord Wan'an). Lin Yi and Lin Wanru surrounded each other.

Yang Fan rubbed Xiaolian's hair a little dotingly, nodded at Lin Yi, and said, "Well, Lin Lao, please help you save them once." ”

"Yes, Lord. Lin Yi nodded in response, the Lord really spoiled Miss Xiaolian.

"Brother Yang, will this be dangerous?" Lin Wanru said a little uneasily, even if she was separated by millions of miles, those black dragon pattern armorers made her feel suffocated, even the most ordinary soldier, with a wave of her hand, she could crush thousands of her.

Two and a half years have passed, although she is not like Yang Fan, she has been in retreat and cultivation, but with the assistance of a large number of superb spiritual objects, her cultivation is also a thousand miles a day, changing day by day, and now she has successfully stepped into the realm of the four-star emperor, and even the realm of the five-star emperor is not much close.

To be able to come up with so many strong masters at once, how can the forces behind it be simple.

The Great Sage is strong, but he is not invincible.

"Dangerous us, they don't deserve !!" Yang Fan smiled disdainfully In the sea of Lingwu, there are many places that can threaten his Yang Fan's life, but those are some ancient Jedi, ancient Jedi, which does not include these sea clan forces, as the sixth young master of the Lingwu Holy Palace, the first demon in the ancient and modern times of the Lingwu Holy Palace, how can the Lingwu Holy Lord be defenseless against Yang Fan's arrangements, Lin Yi, the great sage, is just the first line of defense, and there is another killer weapon in his hand, that is, the idea of the Holy Lord strong man who wants to fight him Yang Fan, he has to weigh whether he has that life.

As long as it is not the supreme saint who is high up in person, Yang Fan is not afraid of any force.

And as far as Yang Fan knows, in ancient times, the human race and the sea tribe once broke out a shocking battle, all the sea clan saints, either banned in a certain Jedi, or have completely fallen, the Lingwu Holy Palace is also in that battle, completely standing on the top of the hundreds of millions of races in the Lingwu world, ruling the entire Lingwu world.

Subsequently, in order to stabilize their rule, the saints of the Lingwu Sacred Palace swept through the hundreds of millions of top powerhouses of the alien race in the Lingwu world from time to time, but any alien race who wanted to become holy would be ruthlessly slaughtered by the Lingwu Sacred Palace.

Except for the human race, the Lingwu Sacred Palace would never allow the appearance of alien saints.

The Lingwu Great World is the great ability of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, how can it tolerate those alien races making waves.

At present, among the major forces of the Sea Clan, the strongest are just a few Saint Lord powerhouses.

"Lin Lao, just let them retreat. After thinking about it, Yang Fan added, it was only because of Xiaolian's forbearance that he was ready to meddle in this matter, but there was no need to do things too much, so as not to live in vain, although he was not afraid of these sea clans, he didn't want to return to the Weeping Blood Continent because of them.

"Yes! ”

Yang Fan's words were exactly what Lin Yi meant, a group of sea clans who had never known each other, it was already the mercy of the lord to save them once, and there was no need to completely tear their faces with the big forces of the sea clan for them.

After all, this is the sea of Lingwu, the territory of the sea clan.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

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

Lin Yi's figure moved, directly tearing through the space, appearing in the middle of the two sea clan armies that were tense.

Ao Jiao, who was about to lead the army to besiege Ao Ling'er and the remnants of the White Dragon Empire, froze slightly, and looked at Lin Yi with a trace of jealousy in his eyes, "Who are you?"

Being able to appear in front of him so silently, this person's strength is no longer below him, and it is impossible to say that he is even more than him, such a peerless powerhouse, if they intervene horizontally, even if they can win, their own losses will be not small.

"These people have been retained, you can retreat!!" Lin Yi smiled indifferently, as if saying a trivial matter.

"What? This man wants to protect us?"

Hearing this, Ao Ling'er and the others were immediately shocked, and looked at Lin Yi in mid-air with a look of disbelief, they have never lived between them, if you really want to count it, there is still a little misunderstanding between the two sides, this Terran powerhouse is not bad if he doesn't fall into the ground, why help them?

Is there any intention for them, but it doesn't look like it, and a group of people who have lost their country, where can they be plotted by the other party.

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

But in his heart, there is a glimmer of hope, this Ao Jiao has always been brutal and ruthless, and now he has not directly killed the strong man of the human race, there is only one possibility, that is, the strength of the person in front of him is superb, so that he is afraid of it, and it is even very likely that he is the same as this Ao Jiao, but he is a peerless powerhouse in the half-step Great Saint Realm.

Maybe I'll have a chance.

can not die, who is willing to die, not to mention that she Ao Ling'er still has a sea of blood and revenge.

That's when ...........

Ao Jiao's eyes narrowed, a terrifying cold light flashed, and Sen said coldly, "Protect them? What a big breath! Ben will advise Your Excellency not to make mistakes, this is the Sea of Lingwu, not your Terran Continent." “