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Chapter 1931 Ye Yan is dead, otherwise he will become a dry bone on the road

"you!"

Baijing's teeth are bitten tightly.

boom!

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body exploded directly, and cyclones lingered around him.

"how?"

"Are you really planning to attack us?"

"With your strength, is it necessary?" said the Lion Emperor.

"Hmph, I know your realm!"

"It's just a second or third level of Nirvana. Suppressing you is just a casual move!"

"Today, I will suppress you first, and I can take my sister away!" Baijing shouted, and as his voice fell, the cyclone suddenly moved and swept towards the Lion Emperor and others.

Faced with this scene, Peng turned around and then suddenly realized a little.

Bang!

Under one finger, the cyclone suddenly collapsed, and the hundred realms were blown away by this finger.

Puff!

Baijing's blood was spit out, and his face turned pale as paper.

"What?"

"Hundred realms are the five levels of Nirvana, the result..."

The five levels of Nirvana were destroyed by a little bit?

"Do you really think we are all soft persimmons?" Peng Fan shouted. Before entering the ancient courtyard of the Southern Region, he was indeed only in this state, but because of the Lion Emperor, they obtained the inheritance of the half-emperor. After waiting for enlightenment, they were enlightened.

, to improve one's own realm, and in the past three days, I have used the Xuanling Ancient Stone and Xuanqi Immortal Spring to improve one's own realm again.

Especially his physical condition, he is extremely extraordinary!

He has long surpassed the ordinary genius, and now he has reached the imperial main body!

Even if you soak yourself in Xuanqi Immortal Spring again, you have hope to improve it again, or it may be transformed into a half-emperor body.

This is the Xuanqi Immortal Spring that has been gathered for thousands of years. The spiritual power contained is extremely amazing and can wash away the impurities of one's own body.

"you……"

At this time, Baijing blood was squirting wildly, his face was blue and purple. He was eager to save his sister just now, but he didn't expect that it was Peng Feng's opponent?

Before he could finish his words, Peng turned over and came to him again. Then he grabbed his palm and fell on his neck.

this?

Facing such a scene, many people widened their eyes.

But in an instant, Peng Fan crushed the hundred realms?

The Hundred Realms may not be as talented as the Hundred Million Formation. Baixuan is as talented as the top of the Hundred Swords, but now he has reached the fifth level of Nirvana. He is definitely a genius, but now...

"Now, can you let Ye Tong's mother go?"

"If not..."

Peng Fan focused his mind and looked upwards.

Now Baixuan and all the realms are in their hands, and they can be used as conditions to exchange for Youlan.

"Wanzhen, let her go!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the void on the top of the mountain.

"Can't let go!"

"If she is released, once these people leave, wouldn't I be more embarrassed? What are we doing today? Isn't it just to find some face for me, Baijianji?"

"Brother Seven, I know you are Baixuan, the uncle of Baijing, but... they also belong to my family. How could we watch them die here?" Another voice sounded in the void.

"So, as I said, Wancheng, let people attack Youlan. I see if they really dare to touch Baixuan, Baijing, we must not be controlled by others..."

When the sound fell, another voice in the void looked shaking: "Lao Jiu, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to use their hands to get rid of Baixuan and Baijing? In this way, you can make Million Formation no more opponents in the Pole of Hundred Realms? Humph, you are so cruel... And, do you know if

Baixuan, Baijing really dies here, what I lost is my face of Baijian, even if I kill them all? Then... can you explain to the patriarch?"

After this sound fell, the man who was called Lao Jiu also fell silent.

"If we can protect both of them today."

"I promise that they will never compete with millions of formations for the position of the Lord of the Polar Land in the future." At this time, the man who was called Seventh Brother's expression condensed and said.

"Brother Qi, are you saying the truth?" Lao Jiu said.

"It's true. I just want them to survive. To save these two people, it can also make your grandson's million formation more famous in my polar regions." The seventh elder of the hundred swords sighed deeply.

, a path with weak energy.

He knew that the dispute between the Lord of the Polar Land would end there.

Million-million-former has become the biggest winner.

Baixuan...can't fight anymore.

"Okay, okay!"

"Since that's the case, Wancheng, let Youlan be released!"

"And, what if I let them go?"

"Save Baixuan and Baijie later, you can kill them here. I have used treasures to block here. Wait... You can go down the mountain yourself and suppress them all, and become your name as a genius!"

"But remember, leave Ye Tong!"

"I don't believe it, I can't force Ye Xiaoqing out!"

In the void, the Ninth Elder from the Hundred Swords Polar shouted.

"Yes, grandpa!"

Upon hearing this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Million Fen's mouth.

After today, he is the only one of the prides of heaven in the Hundred Swords.

"Release!"

At this moment, he suddenly shouted.

call out!

The sound fell, and the Hundred Swordsman also let go of Youlan. Ye Tong's figure moved and suddenly took his mother over, then looked at the Lion Emperor and others.

"A hundred swords are like this, we can release people too!"

Wow!

In an instant, they also let go of Baixuan and Baijing.

"Walk!"

Then they looked at each other and spoke for a moment.

When this sound fell, they directly activated the formation here and then stepped into the formation.

"Want to leave?"

"Stop them!"

At this time, the million formations concentrated and shouted immediately.

Boom!

The sound fell, and on the other side, some figures suddenly moved and made a move in an instant, and the spiritual power burst out, directly pointing here. The void suddenly cracked and the teleportation array was also broken.

Lion Emperor, Niu Dadao, Lin Chen and others were also left here.

"Million-million formation..."

"You are so shameless when you wait for the hundreds of swords to the extreme!"

"Didn't you say that today, will the others in the Hundred Swords Pole not take action?"

"Now, in front of so many people, is this true?"

Under the roar of the Lion Emperor, the figures sneered: "What does this have to do with the Hundred Swords Pole?"

"We are from the Ten Sword Sect!"

"Today, it is your grudge against me and my Ten Sword Sect!"

laugh!

The sound fell, and the sword light flashed. These people took action directly, and their spiritual power burst out, and murderous intent filled the place.

Bang!

But just as they took action, many figures fell down.

"Yanyang Valley, Snow Clan, Southern Clan..."

"Do you all want to be enemies with my Ten Sword Sect?"

"Don't forget what we are doing today!"

"You must also see clearly what forces you offend for whom you are doing!" An elder of the Ten Sword Sect shouted, and the voice was like thunder, which burst out directly from the aura of the Creation Realm.

"Isn't it just the hundred swords? "ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

"What are we afraid of?"

"Today, I think who will hurt them at all!" Yan Xingchen and others shouted.

"It seems that you are prepared today, but... it's okay. Today is a battle with the younger generation, and no one else will take action next."

"I am a million formation, one person... can suppress you here." At this time, the million formation took a step forward and walked down from the top of the mountain, staring at Ye Tong, Lion Emperor and others with a cold sneer.

"Ye Yan is dead, what a pity!"

"Otherwise, like you, he will be the dry bones on the road to becoming famous by my Million Formation!" Million Form roared.

ps: The fourth update!


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