This is a blue-haired woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, a slender figure, fair skin like jade, graceful and graceful, twisting her body, she is full of charm.
The blue hair shone like silk and satin, hanging on Huo Lin'er's waist, and a hosta was inserted on it, which was crystal clear. There were slender beads on the head of the hairpin, and there was a little purple unicorn hanging, which was lifelike and made her look like jade. His cheeks were even whiter against the background.
This is the biological daughter of the Immemorial Emperor, who was sealed like Huo Qizi and resurrected in this world, possessing unimaginable power of blood inheritance.
Ye Fan was surprised, it was such a charming woman who could fight against him physically without any damage to herself, she was really strong.
"Is this the blood of the ancient emperor? As the first generation of heirs, the talent is astonishing in the past and the present. No one can match it. The innate conditions are too amazing!"
The holy body is unparalleled. Strictly speaking, no one of the younger generation dares to confront him head-on, but Huo Liner slapped him right when he came up!
And the daughter of the ancient holy emperor's talent is by no means limited to the physical body, she is the strongest in any other aspect. It is really frightening to speculate like this.
"No wonder, it is said that one of the ancient princes jumped out, and they are all shocking, and they can reproduce the glory of their father's generation."
In the past, the emperors of the human race were like this. Once they grow up, they are only one step away from proving the Tao, stepping into the realm of the ancient emperor, and suppressing nine heavens and ten places.
The same is true for the ancient prince. One year of cultivation is equivalent to other people's century-old skills. In the future, there will be a dialogue belonging to the strongest in the world.
"The Human Saint Physique is so strong, it made my hands hurt a little, which is really unexpected." Huo Lin'er smiled, bright and moving, her blue hair trembling like the essence of the sea.
Everyone was horrified and backed away involuntarily. When the daughter of the Taikoo Emperor came, they were all in awe and involuntarily gave way.
It is not difficult to see from it that the people of the ancient clan have a strict hierarchy, and people have great admiration for the ancient emperors, and even their descendants have a very respected status.
There are also human cultivators in this palace, who are well aware of the strength of the Eucharist's physical body. They were shocked to see this situation, and secretly lamented that the descendants of the emperor are too terrifying.
"It's worthy of being the young daughter of the ancient emperor. Her talent is shocking to the world. It's amazing and admirable." Ye Fan said.
"I came here because I don't want to have a life-and-death battle with you. I'd better leave it to the emperor or Yuangu. Of course, if my brother meets you, he'll probably be very interested." She smiled charmingly, charmingly, Of course it was Huoqizi.
"Then what advice do you have?" Ye Fan asked.
"Can you give me back the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine? That's the only thing our father left us." Huo Lin'er said pitifully, but then laughed again, saying: "Don't refuse it yet. , my clansman will exchange it with you for fairy ingredients."
People were in a daze, moved by her beauty, and dreamed of her words. Qilin magic medicine once accompanied an ancient emperor, and is still in this world. How many years have passed? It makes people feel the power of a terrible change of time.
"I've said it before. If you tell me the address of hell and the world, and take off the head of one of their leaders, I will definitely offer the Qilin medicine with both hands, and all other conditions will be ignored." Ye Fan was straightforward.
No matter what he said, he would not hand over this medicine. Each of the ancient emperors had a plant, without exception. Apart from life extension, there must be some unknown reason, which may be extremely important in the later stage.
"Let's discuss it, don't be so rigid, the things I give you will not be bad, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied." Huo Lin'er smiled sweetly, with slender legs looming, and walked forward.
"Let's keep a certain distance, so as not to cause misunderstandings and disputes." Ye Fan said, this woman is more delicate than a flower, beautiful and beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.
"The Holy Physique and Flesh Shell are Wushuang, I should be on guard against you." Huo Lin'er giggled, and walked gracefully, but finally stopped, and said, "You really Don't think about it? My Fire Lin Cave has existed since ancient times, and I have been born to the ancient emperor, and I have the fairy material that the world dreams of, which is worth the value of Qilin medicine."
Ye Fan shook his head. In this world, he thinks that the most precious and precious thing is the medicine of immortality. He has seen almost all other things, and the magic medicine is the hardest to find.
"Oh, what a pity, the sons and goddesses come from hell and the world. It would be great if a leader could cut off their heads and exchange them with you." She boarded a jade chariot, resting her chin in a daze Fascinated, big eyes fluttering, seemingly innocent, but also very coquettish, with a strange temperament.
The human monks were horrified, how powerful this young girl of the ancient emperor was, it was a pity that she did not fight the Holy Body, it was hard to estimate.
"Princess, if you want to take back the unicorn medicine, I'll get it for you!" At this moment, an ancient man stood up with psychic jade horns between his brows, wearing chain mail and a silver-haired shawl. The strong of the clan.
"Okay, if you bring it back to me, I'll invite you to stay in Huolin Cave for a year." Huo Lin'er smiled, extremely charming.
Many people from all races in the ancient times changed their colors. It was the place where the ancient emperor practiced, and it was also a place where he retreated and sat in seclusion in his later years. There are endless wonderful places. All the saints wished to go in, but they had no chance.
"Dongba Hongbed..." the silver-haired man whispered, reciting an ancient mantra, his body was transparent, emitting silver light, like a magic lamp hanging in the air.
The people around avoided the snakes and scorpions, they all retreated quickly, and flew backwards far away, fearful of this kind of curse, and they all didn't want to approach it.
"This is the death curse of the Horn Clan, which is difficult to dispel. A young elite king who is perfect in the Second Heaven of Sendai made a move, and the consequences are quite dire."
Ye Fan heard their discussion, as long as this kind of spell is sacrificed, it will not die within a certain range, but it will also be weak for several years, which is the most weird.
The best way is to retreat immediately, avoid this ancient curse, and then go forward to kill it after it dissipates. However, this place is surrounded, and it is difficult to break through, which gives the strong Horn tribe the space to use this secret technique to the fullest.
Between heaven and earth, runes appeared one after another like tadpoles, trapping Ye Fan in them. This is a strange power known as the death curse.
"Human Saint Physique, what do you think the ancient myriad races are, and you have repeatedly disrespected them, today I will take your life!"
Accompanied by a loud shout, the young and strong man of the Horn tribe flew up with silver hair, and the jade horn between his brows was psychic, carving runes in the void, with a faint black light.
People retreated further, for fear of being contaminated, even the baptism of the holy light of the ancestor king is difficult to remove, and they will fall easily.
However, everyone was surprised to find that Ye Fan didn't retreat, but took the initiative to meet him and headed towards the center, the tadpole pattern almost stuck to his body.
"Clang clang!"
Ye Fan started, pointing to the Ruotian sword, and carved the nine ancient characters recorded in the Taoist scriptures in the void, which can realize his short eternity, as if standing in another small world.
He moved forward step by step, like walking on flat ground, all the tadpole characters in the sky fell, and when he encountered nine ancient characters, they dissipated like ashes, and he couldn't stop it at all.
"What?!" People were surprised.
For others, they would rather fight a child of the ancient royal family than fight this kind of spell, but they were disintegrated by Ye Fan on the spot.
"you… "
The young strong man of the Horn tribe turned pale with fright. The opponents he encountered must have avoided them first, and then looked for opportunities to attack and kill them. This is the first time that they have been attacked head-on.
He turned around and left, the oppression given to him by the human sacrament was too terrifying, approaching like a burning Immortal Sacred Furnace, trying to refine him, the boiling golden blood terrified him.
However, how could Ye Fan let him escape? After he completed the Xingzi Jue, his speed was unparalleled.
"puff!"
A burst of blood burst, and the silver-haired man turned into a blood mist, his body and spirit were completely destroyed, and there was not a piece of broken bone left.
People were terrified, but the various tribes of the ancient clan did not disperse. A group of people slowly approached, among them were many elites of the royal family and even the royal family.
"Hey, that old man, you sold a piece of news to so many of us and earned a lot of money, right?" Huo Lin'er said, staring at Gu Que in front of him.
"The price of the news varies from 10,000 to 50,000 catties, not much, a poor person is far worse than Yuan Yuan Tianshi." Qi Luo laughed dryly.
"boom!"
No one said much, as if there was a tacit understanding, they all shot, and all kinds of gods and secret treasures were lifted into the air almost at the same time, rushing towards Ye Fan.
"Since that's the case, Ye Mou will start killing!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and he would definitely not be able to leave without paying the price of blood today.
With a loud roar, the Golden Sanctuary Wushuang stretched to the maximum, was as round as a Tao, and enveloped himself. In an instant, all dharma did not touch his body, and he rushed towards the enemies without a trace of fear.
A fierce battle broke out, dozens of hundreds of great masters, even if each of them made a move, it would be terrifying. Together, the king of the immortal three slashing the way will be afraid when he comes.
What's more, there are hidden god sons of killer gods among them. Once such people make a move, they will be lore. Few people in the younger generation can escape and survive.
There are so many people making moves, each of them is an elite, the combined power is terrifying, Ye Fan's golden sanctuary is almost pierced, it's not that it's not solid, but that there are too many enemies, each one is terrifying.
"The defense is amazing, comparable to a king!"
The others who attacked were even more shocked. It is reasonable to say that the strong people of the Second Heaven of Sendai would be turned into ashes with one blow, but the human saint persisted.
"kill!"
The crowd besieged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Ye Fan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart was cold, there were a few people who were not much weaker than him, and someone stepped into Xian San with one foot, and was about to succeed in slaying the Tao.
"What kind of people are here?"
Dozens of hundreds of terrifying elite kings moved together, killing the sun and the moon without light. Ye Fan suffered heavy injuries and was knocked into the air several times. The golden sanctuary was about to collapse.
"Impenetrable by all means? Blow away his sanctuary and make him lose his defense. With so many people taking action, he can kill him!" Someone yelled.
In fact, it is impossible for Ye Fan’s sanctuary to block so many people. The main reason is that Xingzi Jue Wushuang has avoided the most terrifying waves of attacks. Anyone who hits the golden circle will make the corner of his mouth bleed.
"kill!"
Ye Fan became angry, with boundless killing intent, and started a shopping spree, opening and closing, killing all directions.
The young elite king of the Shadow Clan came over silently from behind, hidden in the black mist, but Ye Fan noticed it immediately, the secret technique of the heavens was displayed, a hand knife slashed down, and the blood Splash high.
"Frozen for three thousand miles!"
A woman in white sipped softly. She was a strong Snow Clan, and she was born to perform ice magic. A cloud of white air engulfed Ye Fan and sealed him in a piece of divine ice.
"Good!" The others exclaimed.
"boom!"
However, the divine ice burst open in an instant, and Ye Fan unleashed six reincarnation punches. It was impossible to seal him, and the punches were unparalleled in power.
"Pfft!", "Pfft!"...
One figure after another turned into blood mist and was removed from the world. Eleven people were killed by one punch from the elites of the ancient clan!
This shocking result shocked people into a daze, but they didn't stop. More fierce attacks started. Everyone sacrificed various weapons in the distance, and the attacks made Ye Fan cough up blood. burst open.
"kill!"
Ye Fan yelled again, and running the military formula, all the ancient soldiers were reversed, as if time had flowed backwards, and a strange change had taken place.
"ah… "
There were screams one after another, nine people died under their own weapons on the spot, and more than a dozen people were killed and wounded, covered in blood.
This scene was even more frightening. It made many people tremble, clutching their weapons tightly, their palms covered in cold sweat, and some even couldn't help trembling.
"It's over for him. He has encountered our joint attack. It is impossible for him to last long!" Someone sneered and took the lead.
"Yes, he can't do it anymore." The woman from the ghost tribe smiled sinisterly, her face was white, her arms had fine scales, and said: "I miss the blood of the ancient people, I don't know how the holy blood tastes now? "
Ye Fan was on the verge of falling, facing so many powerful people was really difficult, even Xian San's people could not last long. The future kings of all races rushed forward together.
"Roar… "
With a loud roar, Ye Fan desperately killed the blood, jumped into the crowd and grabbed the girl from the ghost tribe, then pulled hard, and with a bang, she was torn apart alive, and blood drenched her body.
This scene was very bloody, but it had an extremely powerful deterrent effect, and many people were shocked to retreat, not daring to approach.
"boom!"
Finally, the golden sanctuary collapsed, and Ye Fan recited the ancient scriptures in his mouth. It was An Miaoyi who passed on his Nirvana Sutra, and his body's golden blood was boiling, quickly repairing the injured body.
"Quick, stop him, don't give him time!" Many people shouted and shot together.
Ye Fan's eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and he rushed over while healing his wounds. The Xingzi Jue was used to the extreme, killing all directions.
"boom!"
A woman whose whole body was in flames, sacrificed monstrous flames at this critical moment to burn Ye Fan. She was a young strongman from the Fire Cloud Clan.
"Sacred Art of Fighting!"
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he swiped his hands, looking down at the world like a ginger god king, and unexpectedly evolved a holy furnace that was as red as blood!
"boom!"
The Eternal Furnace flew out and pressed it forward, and there was a scream of surprise. The woman who bore the brunt was killed on the spot. The moment the sacred furnace collapsed, eight or nine people were burned to ashes.
When Ye Fan evolved the Eternal Furnace with the holy formula of fighting and fighting, he also stimulated the holy power in the ancient sun scriptures to form this holy furnace and complement each other.
"Okay! Although there are no scriptures of the ancient emperors in my heavenly court, the lords of the past generations will go through all kinds of cruel tempering to make themselves number one in the world!" Qi Luo secretly transmitted voice in the ancient palace.
"In the past, if you couldn't become a unparalleled strong man, and couldn't kill all the kings, the Heavenly Court would rather not choose a master." The old knife handle also transmitted the voice.
"That's right, the Lord of the Heavenly Court must be number one in the world!" Qi Luo's words resounded in Ye Fan's ears, roaring together like ten thousand swords unsheathed.