"Too soon?" Yue Kun's ears echoed Zhao Fan's words, and his tone was so lightweight, just like the other party's face was not two Martial Realm Martial Corpses comparable to the middle stage of Martial Venerable, but a pair of babies who couldn't even climb.

You must know that the two Transformation Realm Martial Corpses were seven hundred years ago, before the Yue family's pair of Transformation Realm Martial Zuns were dying, in order to protect their descendants, they spent a lot of money to refine themselves into martial corpses, and the corpse control bell was held by the successive Taishang Elders.

In the past so many years, generations of Taishang elders have never disturbed the ancestors who have been sleeping in the ancestral land, and now, the Yue family has suffered this catastrophe, and Yue Kun has to make this decision to take down the attacking young Wuzun. He heard a while ago that he appeared in Jingzhou and beat Xu Baichuan in the early days of Wuzun, but he didn't really take the latter seriously.

Therefore, Yue Kun speculated that the young Zhao Fan was at best in the middle stage of Wuzun, and the two old ancestors, one of them may not be able to defeat them, but if they join forces, it is a sure thing to take them down.

But now, he was smiling, his heart was beating wildly, could it be that the young Wuzun really had the capital not to be afraid of his strongest hole cards?

Yue Zhenhai knew that the big war was about to break out, so he quickly organized his clansmen to get out of the way of a large open space, retreated to the edge of the square, and looked at it from a distance, his eyes were full of anticipation, because the two blood-colored old corpses, except for the smell of corpses in the sky, were too powerful, making them feel as small as a drop in the ocean.

Zhao Fan tilted his head and said: "Seventeen, little mink, fall into the city, stand a little farther away, at least forty meters." ”

Although he said it lightly, he knew that tonight was a fierce battle, and they would not be able to bear it just because of the aftermath.

If it was not the Realm Martial Corpse that appeared but the Living Martial Venerable, even if it was the early stage, Zhao Fan would not hesitate to turn around and withdraw.

But Yue Kun didn't know that what the Yue family provoked was not a genuine martial artist, but a great creation heavenly master who stepped into the realm of Yudan and was given this banner!

The two ancestors that the Yue family has been proud of for hundreds of years can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun!

At this time, Zhao Fan was holding the evil pen with one hand, he did not urge, and even deliberately restrained his evil breath, which looked like an ordinary big brush.

And the two blood-colored old corpses, their footsteps are constantly approaching, on their chests, there is a word, one is written "Qian", the other is "Kun", the sewn mouth is oozing mucus, and the blood-colored lines on the body are expanding and shrinking, as if they contain the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

"Zhao Wuzun, did you say that before you died, did you want to die decently? Now that the original form is revealed, I am too scared to move? Yue Kun shook the purple gold bell and laughed unscrupulously, he felt that the other party was just a bluffing paper tiger.

"I really feel sorry for your Yue family...... The capital that could have been proud of the other three major martial arts families was displayed when it faced me. Zhao Fan smiled indifferently and said, "If you make an honest apology today, won't you be able to keep your two ancestors?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he moved, and the evil pen he was carrying took the initiative to face the blood-colored martial corpse that looked unstoppable.

He ...... Not only did he not be afraid, but he rushed up? Yue Kun was dumbfounded.

Not only him, but even the clansmen led by Yue Zhenhai have their hearts raised to their throats, if even such a terrifying ancestor can't stop that young martial artist, the Yue family, who has no hole cards, will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered!

Therefore, the Yue family prayed that the two heavyweight ancestors would beat each other to the ground......

"Pig's head, is it really okay? Don't be pushy. Seventeen's voice sounded behind Zhao Fan.

Even though the little mink was trembling by the instinctive monstrous corpse qi, his eyes were firm, and he blindly admired: "Brother Fan is an invincible existence, I believe in you!" ”

Feng Qicheng didn't say anything, she fell into shock the moment the blood-colored old corpse appeared, the four major martial arts families of Fenghua Xueyue, in the past, according to the background, the Feng family was well-deserved first, however, the Yue family took out the blood corpses of two ancestors of the Transformation Realm, and she was extremely sure that the Yue family was in the first place!

After all, the Feng family only had one Martial Venerable who was unknown to the outside world.

The fist in the sleeve of the Wind Falling City clenched into a bloody purple, and while worrying about Zhao Fan, he hoped that he would really destroy the blood-colored martial corpse as easily as it appeared!

In the pool in the center of the square, Zhao Fan finally encountered two blood-colored martial corpses.

The water in the pool is knee-deep, and the water is clear, but due to the involvement of the martial corpse, it has become a stinky water, and there is still a little blood in the turbidity.

This is not the discoloration of the ancestor of the Yue family, but the reaction of the corpse qi when it meets water.

"Dang, dang, dang......" Yue Kun's corpse control bell continued to shake, and his thoughts always followed the sound of the bell into the bodies of the two ancestors.

Zhao Fan's body is as fast as a cheetah, and every time he looks dangerously avoided, he has avoided the attack of this Qiankun double corpse, which made the three girls in the rear look shocked, and the confidence of the Yue family has soared, Yue Zhenhai said excitedly: "Then Zhao Wuzun, let alone fight back, it is so difficult for him to even hide, if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will be killed by our ancestors!" ”

Yue Kun laughed even more and got carried away, the other side of his two ancestors was simply crushed unilaterally, so he was even more sure of the fact that the paper tiger was even more certain.

However, fifteen minutes passed.

The situation on the battlefield of Shuichi has not changed in the slightest, Zhao Fan has been dodging, every time he only shakes the speed with a big brush when he dodges, so that everyone can't see clearly, there is no substantial power.

And the two corpses of Qiankun, although they are like crushing, they can't touch the corners of each other's clothes from beginning to end!

The three daughters on the edge of the entire Yue family and the back of the square began to feel faintly strange......

As everyone knows, Zhao Fan is doing it deliberately!

He is not showing weakness, but his body is subtle, and if you look closely, there is not a trace of superfluous movements.

In this battle situation where life and death are known at every turn, is the enemy crushing the two corpses of Qiankun in the early stage of Wuzun, or the two! Therefore, every move of oneself is consuming the power of Long Yang, and if you take the smallest consumption to avoid the terrifying attack, it means that you will have to deal with it for a longer time.

The reason why Longyang Dan power was saved was because he waved the evil pen while dodging, and used it to draw corpse suppression talismans on the two corpses of Qiankun!

Even the Moon Kun, who was manipulating the corpse control bell, didn't notice it.

And it is impossible for the Qiankun twin corpses to stand stupidly and let Zhao Fan finish painting in one go, he is not greedy, he dodges once, and adds a stroke.

In this way, in the eyes of the spectators, Zhao Fan is like being suppressed and has no power to fight back, he doesn't care what outsiders think, after all, it is indeed not the opponent of the Qiankun Twin Corpses, but as a Great Creation Heavenly Master, he has encountered evil, and if he doesn't give full play to his advantages at this time, when will he stay?

The Qiankun Twin Corpses are too powerful, so the complexity of this level of corpse suppression talisman is a large amount of engineering......

Zhao Fan always keeps his mind calm, he writes again and again, and he can accurately connect to the end of the previous stroke, if there is a slight deviation, the progress in front of him will fall short, which is equivalent to wasting a lot of Longyang Dan power.

According to a rough estimate, it will cost about forty percent to suppress a bloody old corpse, and two is eighty percent, and the situation does not allow him to make half a mistake!

"Why can't you touch him yet?" An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Yue Kun's heart, worried that it would take a long time to change, so he spared no effort to urge his internal strength to shake the purple gold bell, and then his two old ancestor statues entered a state of madness, and their speed and strength rose a ladder!

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan sensed the changes in the two corpses of Qiankun, and he no longer knew how to do it, but opened and closed to dodge the attack that was coming towards him.

Even if it is one against two, this young figure is as comfortable as before, at most it is occasionally touched by the corner of the clothes, and the body is unscathed!

Gradually, it lasted for half an hour.

The power of the Qiankun Twin Corpses was too terrifying, because they failed again and again, and most of them were borne by the bottom of the pool, so that countless large cracks were cracked, and the pool water was only barely as shallow as an ankle.

"There are still three strokes left on the side of the Qianzi martial corpse, and there are five strokes left on the Kunzi martial corpse." Zhao Fan once again avoided the attack of the Qiankun twin corpses, and stood panting three meters away.

This was the first time in the world, and he had been concentrating on the battle for nearly fifty minutes, and he was constantly consuming every moment, at this time, he had an unprecedented sense of exhaustion, really tired......

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