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"Poof.......

Like pinching an ant to death, refining the Golden Peng Holy Son into slag.

Yang Fan turned his gaze and looked at the five Qingxuan Holy Sons, his eyes were full of cat and mouse banter, "Next, who should it be?"

In an instant, the hearts of the five Qingxuan Holy Sons suddenly rose to their throats, and their heartbeats accelerated rapidly, almost jumping out of their chests.

But thinking about the tragic end of the Golden Peng Holy Son, those feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step.

Sun Budi is the only grandson ball by the lonely sail too

The speed of the Golden Peng Holy Son was several times that of them, but in the end, it was not easy to be captured by that monster and escape, it would only make him die faster.

"Xuanmo Holy Son Xuanmo...... Jin Rui, the son of the golden cicada...... Qingxuan Holy Son Qingxuan Zhen...... Flower Goddess Flower Wakaman...... Heavenly Roar Holy Son Hou Chen ......" Yang Fan gently muttered the names of the five people, and the voice was like a life talisman, which made the five Qingxuan Holy Sons tremble.

The torment and panic in my heart are completely difficult to describe in words, vaguely, there is still a trace of self-deprecation, in the past, it was the five of them who decided the life and death of others, when, they also had such a day, life and death were completely out of their control.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's gaze suddenly stopped on Hou Chen, the Holy Son of Heavenly Roar.

Houdi does not enmity the cool knot spell the sun ball Yuno

"No....... Don't, Brother Wuji, you ....... Have you forgotten that our Heavenly Roar Clan and your Sun, Moon and Star Clans are allies, and I am on your side......." The Heavenly Roar Holy Son instantly felt a tightness in his heart, trembling and said, he doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die, he has only lived for less than 40 million years, and there are billions of years to live, how can he fall here like this.

"If you want to kill, just kill them, the Xuanming Holy Clan is the great enemy of your three clans, and I don't know how many children of the three clans fell into the hands of their Xuanming clan in the past. "Friends of the Dead Dao are not dead and poor, for the sake of their own lives, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Roar can't take care of so much.

"Shameless. ”

"Hou Chen, you bastard. ”

"You wait for this holy son, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. ”

.......

The four of the Qingxuan Holy Sons were furious, especially the Xuan Xuan Holy Son Xuan Mo's eyes were full of fire, and he couldn't wait to break this Hou Chen's corpse to pieces, you said that you were greedy for life and afraid of death and begged for mercy, why did you drag us on.

"The children of my three clans can't die in vain. Yang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, he also knew something about the grievances between the Xuanshen Holy Clan and the Sun, Moon and Star Clan, in the final analysis, it was all for resources and territory.

The Xuanming Mansion where the Xuanming clan is located is adjacent to the Moon God Mansion where the Moonlight Clan is located among the three clans of the Sun, Moon and Star are adjacent to each other, and friction and fighting are indispensable between each other.

Hearing this, Hou Chen secretly breathed a sigh ........of relief, although in this way, he was bound to offend the Xuanming Holy Son, but so what, it was better than losing his own life, and after today, it was difficult to say that there was no Xuanming Holy Son.

Looking at Wuji Xiao'er's ruthlessness, I'm afraid I won't let him leave here alive.

But at this moment, Yang Fan suddenly changed his words, and Sen said coldly, "But this seat hates shameless people like you even more, and if this seat is not mistaken, it is your Hou Chen's favorite just now." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan's right hand moved, and he grabbed Hou Chen.

"Ah, don't, Brother Wuji, you can't do this, I'm on your side....... Ah........h

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl, and Hou Chen's voice stopped abruptly.

"Good! ”

No, no, no, no, no,

No, no, no, no, not cool, Sun Qiu, Moyue, I will be shameless. ”

"Hou Chen's dog thief, he is innocent. ”

"MD, just die, it's a cheap. ”

........

The four of Qingxuan Holy Sons applauded loudly, Hou Chen's shameless appearance just now, but it really made them angry, if it weren't for Yang Fan's jealousy, they would have already made a move, and his mother who beat this Hou Chen would not know him.

It's just that soon, the faces of the four Qingxuan Holy Sons became solemn again.

Although Hou Chen's dog thief is dead, their crisis is not over yet, looking at this Xing Wuji's posture, he is obviously not ready to let them go.

The enemy is not the only enemy who is the feather of the sun

That's when .......

Yang Fan's cold voice sounded in their ears again, "Xuanmo, it's your turn, go down and atone for my people." ”

"Xing Wuji, do you really want to do such a desperate thing? aren't you afraid, my Xuanming clan is looking for you to take revenge?"

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

"Roar! Wuji Xiaoer, this is all you forced Lao Tzu to. ”

A touch of fierceness flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, and his face was hideous, just like the fierce ghost from the Nine Hells.

The next moment.......

"Boom ......."

Sun Budi loves the enemy, learns to fight, and is too much to learn the star

Xuan Mo's whole person was like a balloon that was inflating, rapidly inflating ~ swelling.

Sun Budi's love for the enemy is a seventh-order consummation demi-saint who is too much of a star, if he doesn't have a holy weapon in his hand, he can't even think of breaking through his defenses, not to mention that it is just a self-explosion comparable to the full-strength blow of the fourth-order consummation half-body.

Self-destructing.

Xuanmo, who knew that his life was hopeless, resolutely chose to blow himself up, even if he died, he had to pull Yang Fan on his back together.

"Ah, it's not good....... The faces of the three Qingxuan Holy Sons changed greatly, and the whole person subconsciously exploded backwards and retreated.

Self-explosion, especially the self-explosion of a semi-saint powerhouse like Xuanmo, is the strongest half-saint, and it is often a game of nine deaths and a lifetime, not to mention these late-stage half-saints.

"Truly........ Infinite children, let's die together. Xuan Mo smiled strangely, and his voice was so creepy.

"You just want my life when you blow yourself up? Xuanmo, I have to say, you are really naïve enough. Yang Fan sneered disdainfully, a late-stage demi-saint self-detonation is not terrifying, but it is only relative to the low-level consummation demi-saint below the fourth order, with Yang Fan's current cultivation strength, as long as he urges the Holy Body of Ten Thousand Beasts, he will stand still and let it explode by himself, and he will not want to hurt a single hair of his hair.

After several years of retreat, under the impact of the vast mana, Yang Fan's flesh shell defense also skyrocketed in geometric multiples, which was comparable to the top-grade quasi-holy weapon, or the top-grade quasi-holy weapon, and if it was to urge the holy body of ten thousand beasts, it was even more comparable to the top-level quasi-holy weapon.

An ordinary seventh-order consummation demi-saint, if he didn't have a holy weapon in his hand, he wouldn't even want to break through his defenses, not to mention that it was just a self-explosion comparable to the full-strength blow of the fourth-order consummation half-body.

Of course, Yang Fan won't be so wasteful, no matter how you say this Xuanmo, it's also a big supplement.

"Boom ........"

A devouring black hole appeared out of thin air, and instantly swallowed the swollen~swollen flesh~ball-like Xuanmo inside.

........

"Gollum....... Untie....... If it's solved, it's ....... It's so easy to solve the ........" The three of the Qingxuan Holy Son, who had retreated, swallowed their saliva with difficulty, their eyes were like fish's eyes, almost bulging out of their eye sockets, and they exploded, if it was so easy to solve, it would not be the strongest desperate killing move of the monk.

With the cultivation of the Holy Son of Xuanming, once he chooses to self-destruct his body and holy soul, the power will directly skyrocket tenfold in just a moment, more than a hundred times, that is, most of the masters of the Holy Clan can only temporarily avoid the edge, and it is impossible to kill the Holy Son of Xuanming like Yang Fan.

Difficult....... Could it be that the stars are infinite....... His power has ....... Already surpassed most of the Holy Clan Lords?

How is this possible, how old is he, and he is less than a fraction of the masters of the major saint clans.

"Alright! Now it's your turn. Yang Fan's voice was a little impatient, and there was a hint of amusement, he was really bored enough, he had been with so many ants for so long.

"No....... Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me......."

The knot is not far away, and the knot is not far away, and the hatred of Moyang refers to Kuji

"I surrender, Brother Wuji, as long as you spare my life, I swear, from now on, only you will be the first to look forward, you let me move, I will never go west, you let me catch chickens, I will never chase dogs. ”

The knot is not far away, and the knot is not far away, and Moyang refers to Kuji, "Ji Ji Ji........ Infinite children, let's die together. Xuan Mo smiled strangely, and his voice was so creepy.

........

On the occasion of life and death, the three of Qingxuan Holy Sons completely abandoned the pride of the past, the dignity of the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, and were willing to surrender to Yang Fan, a royal child, it is better to surrender than to lose their lives, especially the flower goddess Hua Ruoman, who is even more charming ~ eyes like a tide, scratching ~ first ~ get ~ posture, and try her best to show her graceful posture, as long as Yang Fan nods, she will immediately be able to become Yang Fan's woman, and go to Wu ~ Mountain, Cloud ~ Rain with him.

"Surrender to me, it's a pity that you're all half-saints, so let's go on the road obediently. ”

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