Chapter 1004 Negotiations

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Lingwu Temple, gladiatorial arena.

Yang Fan seemed to have lost interest in continuing to torture the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, and took out his true strength.

"Boom ..........."

A devouring black hole appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it swelled ~ to the size of a million miles, and it crashed into the body of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son.

was dizzy by Yang Fan's serial slaps, and the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, who had Venus in his eyes, didn't have time to react at all, and was swallowed up by the Devouring Black Hole.

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

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!" ............

The enemy is far away from the love of Sun Qiu, Mo Yue, and Gangqiu

The endless devouring power erupted, turning into a chain of Dao Devouring, instantly piercing through the true body of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son, and frantically devouring the life origin power of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son.

"Not ........... bad"

The Heavenly Witch Son's heart was beating wildly, and an extremely ominous omen enveloped his heart, and he struggled with all his might, but it was only in vain.

The devouring chain was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, rooted in his body.

Streams of life source power poured into the center of the black hole through the devouring chain and poured into Yang Fan's body.

Soon, Yang Fan's face showed a look of intoxication, this Heavenly Witch Saint Son was worthy of being the first demon in the history of the Heavenly Witch Saint Palace, and the essence of the power of the origin of life was more than ten times stronger than the early half-step saint he had devoured before.

Especially its Heavenly Witch bloodline, it is much more powerful than Zhi Haoqian, the top third-grade holy vein, if it can be completely devoured, Yang Fan's bloodline talent, not to mention breaking through the second-grade holy vein, even the third-grade holy vein is not impossible.

At that time, whether it is talent potential or their own strength, there will be a qualitative leap.

"Ahh ”

A roar of great rage sounded from the mouth of an invincible ancestral witch, and in an instant, I saw that the blood of the sixteen ancestral witch powerhouses was boiling, and there was a great tendency to take action immediately.

Although the Heavenly Witch Holy Son behaved a little bit today, from beginning to end, he was completely crushed by others, but after all, he was the Holy Son of their Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, the first demon of the Heavenly Witch Clan, if he fell here like this, the loss of their Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace would be great, and they would definitely not be able to escape punishment at that time, even if they did not die, they would have to shed their skin.

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

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!" ............

A terrifying momentum erupted from the bodies of the Spirit Martial Saint Lord and the elders of the Elder Council, like a demon god resurrection, crushing towards the sixteen Heavenly Witch Saint Palace Ancestor Witches.

"What's the matter? Your Heavenly Witch Saint Palace wants to sabotage this gambling battle?" The Lingwu Saint Lord's eyes were cold, staring coldly at the sixteen ancestral witch powerhouses, and if they didn't agree with each other, they would be completely suppressed here.

"Lingwu Holy Lord, let that junior quickly release His Highness the Holy Son, otherwise, our Tianwu clan and your Lingwu Holy Palace will not die. "An invincible ancestral witch has a fierce and crazy glint in his eyes, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the hope of their Heavenly Witch clan, and there is no room for failure.

"Don't die, our Lingwu Sacred Palace is still afraid that your Heavenly Witch Clan will not succeed. The Lingwu Saint Lord's eyes flashed with a cold and incomparably murderous intent, competing against each other, not allowing him to let it go at all.

The Tianwu clan is strong, but their Lingwu Sacred Palace is not vegetarian, and even if they really want to compete, they still have a better Lingwu Sacred Palace, you know, the Lingwu Sacred Palace has three high-level saints, while the Tianwu clan only has two high-level saints, and the two holy palaces compete, and the real decision of the victory or defeat is the strength of these strongest people.

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

An invincible ancestral witch pulled the crazy looking fellow clan beside him, and said in a round field, "Lingwu Holy Lord, this battle is lost by our Tianwu clan, and the Heavenly Spirit World belongs to your Lingwu Holy Palace, please order His Highness the Holy Son to be released." ”

Sun Yuandi is not alone in the ball by Yang Fan Cold

"That's a human saying. The Lingwu Holy Lord snorted coldly, his momentum was slightly reduced, after all, the Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace is not a small force, in the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, it is also a well-known big force, it is slightly inferior to their Lingwu Saint Palace, if it is really at all costs, a decisive battle, it is very likely to be a lose-lose situation, even if it can win, it will be a tragic victory.

And their Lingwu Sacred Palace not only has such a strong enemy as the Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, but they really want to fight to the death with the Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, I am afraid that many big forces are willing to be the fisherman and take advantage of the fisherman.

"But the Heavenly Witch Holy Son, he is Yang Fan's captive, let it go or not, this seat has no right to make decisions for Yang Fan. ”

The invincible ancestral witch scolded secretly, as the master of the first palace, your order, how could a disciple not listen to it, what you said was obviously because you didn't want to let go of our Holy Son, and wanted to see the jokes of yourself and others.

However, at this time, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, even if there is a big dissatisfaction, they have to endure it.

To be reasonable, it has been stated before the gambling fight, regardless of life and death, in terms of strength, this is the great ability of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, not to mention that it is just eighteen ancestral witches, that is, the number is ten times more, a hundred times, If the Lingwu Sacred Palace wants to suppress them, it is also a matter of minutes.

"That little ........... His Royal Highness Yang Fan, this victory has been divided, and please let our His Highness the Holy Son go. ”

After the distant hatred of the enemy, the cool ghost of the battle sun

Yang Fan, the cool ghost of the Distant Enemy Territory, seemed to have lost interest in continuing to torture the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, and took out his true strength.

"Let him go, why, your Highness is now my captive. Yang Fan glanced at the ancestral witch powerhouse contemptuously, and said, although he knew that it was impossible to completely devour the Heavenly Witch Saint Son today, and looking at the appearance of the Holy Lord, he also deliberately let himself release the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, but how to put it was another problem, you can't let yourself go with empty words, he Yang Fan is not a good person.

If the mortal kingdom wants to ransom the captives, there is still a ransom!!

The enemy is far away, and the ghost is not suspicious

If you want this Heavenly Witch Son, you have to let these people cut a piece of flesh.

"Damn, you damn it, it's blackmail. ”

glared at Yang Fan fiercely, but he also understood that if he wanted to give nothing, he wanted Yang Fan to release His Royal Highness their Holy Son, which was impossible.

"This is a high-grade quasi-holy weapon-Haoyang Sword, and we are willing to exchange this Haoyang Sword for His Royal Highness the Holy Son. The ancestor witch powerhouse swallowed his anger, and with a move of his hand, a flame sword that radiated a brilliant ~ hot light like the bright sun in the sky appeared in his hand.

The enemy is far away from the enemy, and after the cool, learn to pick up the moon, and I am cool

"High-grade quasi-holy weapon, you can't send it away, and this young master doesn't use a sword. Yang Fan didn't even look at the Haoyang Sword, and sneered, a high-grade quasi-holy weapon, even for a half-step saint, is a heavy treasure, but in Yang Fan's eyes, it is like a chicken rib.

You must know that at this moment, his pure flesh shell defense is no less than an ordinary low-grade quasi-holy weapon, once the Holy Body of Ten Thousand Beasts bursts out with all his strength, even if it is not as good as a high-grade quasi-holy weapon, it is by no means comparable to an ordinary medium-grade quasi-holy weapon.

"Hundred Buddha beads - the best quasi-holy weapon, which prohibits the strong of a hundred Buddhas, once urged, you can get the power of a hundred Buddhas. "Gritting his teeth, the ancestor witch powerhouse took out a heavy treasure again, the Buddha Lord is a peerless powerhouse comparable to the Holy Lord, the power of a hundred Buddhas is added, even for the half-step saint has a great increase in power.

"Your Highness the Holy Son is worth such a superb quasi-holy weapon, and it seems that his status in your Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace is not very good. Yang Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, although this Hundred Buddha Beads are good, with the power of the Hundred Buddhas, even now, he can increase his combat power a lot, but compared to the Heavenly Witch Holy Son, it is far behind.

This is the number one demon in their Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, and the talent is even under the hope of the founder of their Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, and it is very likely that he will break through the realm of high-level holy witches in the future and advance to the position of top holy witches.

"Yang Fan, what do you want?" the Ancestral Witch powerhouse forcibly suppressed the urge to slap Yang Fan to death, and said with a gloomy face.

"Heavenly Witch Holy Son, with his status in your Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, how can he be worth a few holy weapons?"

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