Sacred Heart Region, the border of the green hills and plains.
Nangongyu and the guards of the Qingyuan Empire had firmness in their eyes, and they had already committed a decisive battle. Even if they died, they had to hold back that Jin Lie and fight for escape time for the prince and the nine princesses. This is the emperor. The only bone and blood left, in any case, could not make them die in the hands of these evil thieves.
Qingyuan Chengxuan and Qingyuan Yuxin two brothers and sisters with tears in their eyes, and their hearts are extremely reluctant. General Nangong's stay here is basically a man's arm as a car, ten deaths and no life.
But they had to leave. With the superficial cultivation of their two brothers and sisters, they stayed behind, except for the painstaking effort of General Fei Nangong, which is absolutely useless.
"Jiumei, let's go..."
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A nine-story ship directly cut through the void and appeared millions of miles away from them.
The ship on this building was nothing else, it was Yang Fan's ship, the Weeping Blood, which was three thousand light years away. At the speed of the Weeping Blood, it didn't take much time.
Weeping Blood, in the main control room.
Yang Fan frowned slightly. He didn't want to worry about this nosy. Even if the people below are humans, the origin of the mainland human race is billions of trillions. In terms of the number of people, even if it is not the first in the entire origin continent, it is definitely one of the top three. Columns, countless human races are hunted and killed every day.
If you really want to see the human monk in danger, he will help him, and he doesn't need to do other things.
However, I never expected that I did not want to pay attention to this matter. The long worm used the sacred sense to block the square space without knowing it, and it was murderous, obviously wanting to kill them together.
"The humble long worm, dare to kill this seat, you are impatient." Yang Fan's eyes flashed murderously, Sen coldly said.
"what?"
The two brothers and sisters of Qingyuan Chengxuan, who were about to flee quickly, were slightly stagnant, and their faces were unbelievable. They were Jin Lie, the elder of the Jin Jiao clan, and the peerless strongman of the twenty-five false holy realms, even in the entire Sacred Heart In the domain, they can all be called the top powerhouses, and they are backed by the ancient Golden Dragon clan, and the leaders of some top big clan do not dare to talk to Jin Lie like this.
As the person involved, Jin Yee was even more furious. How many years hasn't been such an irritation, billion years, or billion years
A humble species of human beings, this seat wants to peel your skin, twitch your muscles, and capture your holy soul, so that you will never be superborn.
Just don't wait for him to do it yet.
The cold voice without a trace of emotion resounded in everyone's ears again, "Death."
next moment... ... .
A big hand that covered the sky that didn't know how many tens of thousands of feet, suddenly appeared above that Jin Lie, and grabbed it towards that Jin Lie.
A mere twenty-five false saints dared to kill him. Yang Fan didn't have so much time to go blindly with such an ant.
"Ah, not good..."
Jin Lie's complexion changed in an instant, an unknown omen of disintegration swept through his mind. This power is terrifying, really terrifying, and unstoppable. Even if it uses all the card banning techniques, it can't stop this palm. , Gave him the feeling that they were not as good as the number one ancestor of the Golden Jiao Clan, this... How could this be possible, how could a humble human race have such a strong one.
You must know that their first ancestor of the Golden Jiao Clan, but a powerful thirty false saints, and in the Sacred Heart domain, those inferior individual races, the strongest Qingyuan Great Emperor, are only a mere twenty-eight false saints. That's all.
"Oh~~~"
There was a stern dragon chant.
Jin Lie instantly revealed his own body, transforming into a golden dragon with a length of nearly one million feet, with a breath of whole body, extremely climbing, and chasing after some twenty-six false saints.
It is a pity that it is just a dying struggle. Whether it is twenty-five false saints or twenty-six false saints, in Yang Fan's hands, they are all the ants.
"Boom~~~"
In an instant, Zhetian's big hand grabbed the golden flood dragon in his hand, just as easy as catching the earthworm on the ground.
"Ah~~~ suppressed, this... How is this possible..." Qingyuan Chengxuan and others were dumbfounded, that was the five clansman of the Jinjiao tribe, twenty-five hypocritical saints , Even if their father (the emperor) wanted to suppress him, he had to spend some means.
"You dare humans, this seat belongs to the five elders of the Golden Dragon Clan. My Golden Dragon Clan is one of the ten largest royal families under the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. If you dare to hurt this seat, the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan will never let you go, even if You are thirty-one hypocrites, and you cannot escape death..." Jin Lie struggled desperately and wailed bitterly. At this moment, he only hoped that the strong human race could fear the ancient Golden Dragon behind him and let him go. One horse.
"Ancient Golden Dragon? Even if they don't come to this seat, this seat will not let them go." Yang Fansen's cold voice sounded from the cry of blood, and he dared to send someone to the holy city of Lingwu to seduce. Included in the list of kills.
"What? The humans still want to trouble the ancient Golden Dragon tribe?"
Jin Lie had an incredible face, even those thirty-three hypocrites, who didn't dare to say such things, how dare he be a little human
In terms of quantity, Human Race is one of the best in Origin Continent, but race strength is not determined by quantity. It is the number of Xeons that really determines the strength of the race. And precisely, what Human Race lacks is the Xeon, in Origin Continent. Among them, the Human Race can only be regarded as a big family, and the gap with top hegemons such as the Golden Dragon Ancient Race is not a star and a half.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the sea of consciousness, his pupils shrank instantly, and a touch of unspeakable panic climbed up, "Ah, you... You are Yang Fan, the lord of evil spirits, Yang Fan?" In this world, If there is another human being who doesn't pay attention to the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, it is only Yang Fan who dominates Yang Yunyu.
This is a ruthless person that even the third prince of the Golden Dragon and the four dragon generals dare to kill.
"You have some knowledge of the long worm, and this seat is Yang Fan."
"What? Yang Fan, is he Yang Fan?" Qingyuan Chengxuan and the others trembled again, their faces were suddenly complicated and inexplicable, with worship, excitement... and so much resentment, they Dongyang The reason why the Taoist tribes have fallen to this point is that their Qingyuan Empire will fall, and all the roots are because of Yang Fan, because he killed the third golden dragon prince and the four golden dragon generals.
"Forgiveness, adults, forgiveness, small willingness to drop, willingness to drop..." Jin Lie begged bitterly, at this moment, where he dared to threaten Yang Fan, the third prince of the golden dragon and the four dragons were killed by him. Besides, he is such an old Jinjiao clan.
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan was unmoved, a round of devouring black holes erupted, and the horrible devouring power enveloped Jin Lie's body, madly devouring Jin Lie's life origin power.
After a small half stick of incense time.
"Bang~~~"
Jin Lie completely turned into flying ashes, and a touch of disappointment flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He swallowed the twenty-five false saints, but did not increase his strength.
With his current power, only twenty-five false saints, it is already difficult for him to have a big improvement, unless he has the holy rules he needs, otherwise, he can only swallow the top false saints above 30, Fang There is a big breakthrough.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Qingyuan Chengxuan and the others cut through the void and blocked the front of Weeping Blood.
"Huh? What do they want to do?" Yang Fan frowned slightly. If he said thank himself, he didn't have to stop the Weeping Blood.