Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 62: Ma family ancestor Ma Yuanwu

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"Fast speed!!!" Yang Fan's face tightened, and his figure was slightly stagnant. He stopped in place, and he couldn't go ahead and devour Tang Feiyu's blood essence without dismissing the people behind him! ! !

It didn't take long for the air to gradually diffuse a faint woody scent, with a lingering scent and a long aftertaste, which resembled a tree and rosin, with a hint of cinnamon in between.

An old man in a green shirt fell several feet away from Yang Fan. He had a childlike appearance. He should be no less than 80 years old, but he looked less than 60 years old. His body was thin, but his whole body was as strong as tide and vigor. Almost as if it had substance, like a galloping horse, the momentum was shocking! ! ! !

"Nine major consummations, this time seems to be a little troublesome!!!" Yang Fan's face was slightly condensed, his mind and spirit level was not weaker than some bone-forging warriors, just a glance, you can see through the specific repairs of the old man in front of him. for! ! !

"Little thief, hand in the bleeding spirit grass, the old man will give you a whole corpse!!!" The thin old man looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, without paying attention to Yang Fan.

"Old guy, you're looking for the wrong person, what blood spirit grass, I don't have any!!!" Yang Fan said indifferently. Although the sect cultivator is not as good as their sect cultivators, the skinny old man’s cultivation base is there. I am afraid that the actual combat power is not weak, and if you can not fight, it is good to not fight! ! !

"Little thief, don't want to quibble, but the old man saw you take the blood spirit grass from my Ma family with your own eyes, and now you quickly pay the blood spirit grass, and then cut your heart..." suddenly, his expression With a slight change, he said in surprise, "Are you a disciple of the Seven Star Sect?" The thin old man finally saw the silver Big Dipper symbol on Yang Fan's left chest.

"Not bad!!!" Yang Fan admitted frankly.

"Looking at the age of this little thief, I am afraid that he will not be over 28 years old. This matter is a bit tricky..." Hearing this, there was a deep jealousy across the skinny old man's eyes. Unlike Zhang Xiaohui, who only knows a little about the Seven-Star Sect. Even if ordinary disciples of the outer sect of the Seven-Star Sect are able to descend, they are often hundreds of miles away from the Seven-Star Mountain Range. They can stay thousands of miles away from the Seven-Star Mountain Range. Basically They are all outstanding among the outer disciples. What's more, the person in front of you is still so young. I am afraid that it is a certain peak vein seed disciple. If he is really killed here, once exposed, their Ma Jiake will be in danger, bloody spirit grass. It's a big deal, and if the wind goes away, the consequences will be equally disastrous....

"Young man, my Ma family also has a lot of connections with your Seven Star Sect. As long as you hand in the blood spirit grass, and then make a martial oath, not to disclose the blood spirit grass to anyone, how about the old man letting you go? "To kill a peak vein seed, the risk is too great, the skinny old man pondered for a moment, but still suppressed the killing intent in his heart! ! !

"Old gentleman, I really don't have the blood spirit grass you mentioned, you must have misunderstood!!!" Yang Fan spread his hands, shamelessly, a martial artist of the Nine Heavens Great Perfection, and he is also an old ghost who is nearly a hundred years old and has rich experience. , Is not so easy to deal with, and he has just fought with Tang Feiyu not long after his internal interest has not fully recovered, it is good not to fight! ! !

"Young man, you are highly valued by the sect, and you have a promising future, but don't joke about your life!!!" The skinny old man sank, and his murderous intent appeared.

"There is no need for the old gentleman to worry about this, kid I never make a joke!!!"

"Young man, the old man asks you one last time, are you going to hand this blood spirit grass or not?" The skinny old man looked cold and faintly on the verge of an outbreak.

"I'll say it one last time, I don't have blood spirit grass!!!" Yang Fan also coldly faced each other.

"Good! Good! Good! Young man, you are kind enough to save your life, but you don't appreciate it. Then you can blame the old man for being ruthless!!!" The skinny old man laughed in anger, and in an instant, a terrifying murderous aura spread all over him. Then, the momentum is infinitely elevated, "Young man, today the old man will teach you a truth. Before the potential is transformed into strength, it is empty talk. Based on your potential, you may have a match for those eight-fold heavenly warriors on the rivers and lakes. The power of war, but for the old man, you are still a little tender. I can tell you that the old man is not the ordinary three-legged cat. The old man has entered the realm of Nine Heavens Consummation as early as a few years ago. There is only an opportunity to condense the spiritual bones and set foot in the realm of a martial artist!!!"

"Hehehe.... Speaking of which, the old man has been in Danyang County for decades and killed thousands of people, but he has never strangled a genius like you. Now I am fortunate to do it. It is really a great joy in life! Killing you, not only can regain the blood spirit grass of my Ma family, but also a sect genius like you, cultivated martial arts and martial arts, absolutely extraordinary, with you treasures, my Hengyang Ma family's background will be three-point strong. Hahaha... "The skinny old man's momentum is rising steadily, and the energy above his head is steaming, almost condensed into substance, "Remember, the one who killed you is my Ma family ancestor Ma Yuanwu, the king asked, but Thousand don't report a mistake!!!"

"The ancestor of the Ma family, Ma Yuanwu?" Yang Fan licked his red lips, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, "I really thought it would kill me?" Although Yang Fan didn't want to fight very much, it didn't mean he was afraid of this Ma Yuanwu, don't look. This Ma Yuanwu cultivation base is far above Tang Feiyu, but he really wants to fight to the death, he may not be Tang Feiyu's opponent, Tang Feiyu who has condensed the sword spirit, the combat power is far beyond the imagination of the ordinary Nine Heavenly Warriors! ! !

"I want to kill people to win treasures? Good! It's very good!!!" Yang Fan moved his muscles, his eyes suddenly flashed a blaze, "As the ancestor of a clan, the Nine Heavens Great Perfection powerhouse, must be rich and rich. If you can't be above Tang Feiyu, let me see who the two of us are the real hunters..."

Like a hunter, he glanced at Ma Yuanwu as if he was looking at the prey, but he didn't see Yang Fan's aura. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward gently! ! !

Of course, the inner breath in his body that was like a big river circulated in his body, and the strongest combat power could burst out at any time.

Tactically despise the enemy, but in the strategy, we must pay attention to the enemy. The old ghost who will enter the bone-forging realm in just one step is not a small role that can be easily dismissed! ! !

"Huh?" Ma Yuanwu was stunned when he saw this situation. There was something wrong with this situation. After knowing that he was the Nine Heavens Great Perfection powerhouse, this kid should be timid even if he was not shivering. He could never be so calm. That's right, but an old fox like him who has lived for nearly a hundred years has experienced life and death wandering many times in his life. His determination is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Of course, more importantly, he has absolute power in his own strength. The confidence of an outer disciple, a young man who is less than 28 years old, no matter how enchanting, it is the limit to be able to match the eighth heaven martial artist, and in his hands, not to mention the eighth heaven martial artist, he is the nine heaven master. I don't know how many killed.

A cruel smile crossed the corner of Ma Yuanwu's mouth, and he said coldly, "Young man, don't think that you can get out of the old man by playing some tricks, and tell you that under absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are vain. Today, you only There is a death!!!"

"Kurong palm!!!"