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Chapter five hundred and eightieth reincarnation(1/2)

Three days have passed since Yang Fan escaped from the Heavenly Demon Palace.

According to Xu Fu and the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Xu Fu has already won!

And he also had the opportunity to take Yang Fan to the Tianmo Pond!

There will be the key place where Yang Fan condenses the sword domain and completely becomes the Sword Sect!

"Senior, where are you going to take me again?"

"If it really doesn't work, let's forget it. I feel that I am more suitable to go back to the Confucian Academy now."

When Yang Fan heard this, he shivered suddenly, looked at Xu Fu very vigilantly, and said cautiously.

Go to another place with you?

Stop cheating!

Last time I went to the Demon Palace with you, my life almost told me there!

Although Yang Fan has broken through to the pseudo-golden elixir, he does not dare to leave Xu Fu easily.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Now I have also recovered to the peak of the Nascent Soul. Even if I meet the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace again, it can be easily solved."

Xu Fu said angrily: "With me here, no one in Nanzhou can hurt you!"

"Are you sure?"

Yang Fan blinked.

"certainly!"

"Looking at Nanzhou, my cultivation level is enough to walk sideways!"

Xu Fu proudly straightened his chest.

Although the strength at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm is still very weak for him.

But compared to the remote small place in Nanzhou, it is already a top-notch powerhouse!

You should know that the strongest people of the eight major forces can survive and achieve a small success in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Senior Qinglian is also in Nanzhou."

"Can you beat her?"

Yang Fan looked at Xu Fu seriously and asked.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu's smile instantly frozen, and then the corners of his mouth twitched: "Are you looking for trouble?"

"Hahaha!"

"I won't tease you, senior, let's leave quickly."

"Senior Sister Nanming should be waiting in a hurry, and I don't know how she is now."

Yang Fan laughed and then walked towards the exit not far away. At the same time, he was also curious about Nan Ming Yuqing's current cultivation progress.

Even he made rapid progress after devouring the power of the demon pattern. How terrifying should Nanming Yuqing, who was already a great golden elixir?

Xu Fu snorted and turned into a ray of light and entered Yang Fan's body.

As Yang Fan stepped into the teleportation array at the exit, Xiaolian's figure appeared again.

"What a monster, I am worthy of being a changer in this era."

She looked at the direction where Yang Fan left and smashed her tongue.

"Holy Lord, haven't you shown up yet?"

Then, Xiaolian suddenly smiled and said.

The next moment, an old figure slowly condensed.

It seems that he is the protector of Taoism!

"Fairy Qinglian, it's been a long time no see."

The Holy Lord said with no expression on his face.

"Yes, after so long, you are still so old and don't look like you're dying at all."

Xiaolian smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Three thousand years, haven't you grown up yet?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord turned his head and glanced at Fairy Qinglian.

A meaningful smile appeared on the expressionless old face.

On the other hand, Xiaolian's smile instantly frozen!.

The two started to fight!

"Old man, do you want to argue?"

Xiaolian narrowed her eyes: "Do you really think I am not in my heyday, so I will be afraid that you will not succeed?"

She admitted that when she first saw the Holy Lord, she was shocked.

Because Xiaolian is only in her soul state, and is not much better than Xu Fu. It is extremely difficult to have the strength of the peak of the fusion realm!

Facing the Saint at her peak, she has no chance of winning.

But if Xiaolian uses her trump card desperately, she can still burst out with powerful power

, even surpassing myself at the peak of my life!

Even if you can't kill the Saint, you can still hurt him!

"Is it urgent?"

"It's been thousands of years, and I still have this temper. If I can't beat me, I will scold people, and if I can't scold me, I will be anxious."

"No wonder you were the first to be destroyed in the Qinglian Holy Land. If I were the Supreme Demon Clan, I would beat you too."

The Holy Lord glanced at Xiaolian.

"Old man, you're looking for death!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolian's face turned completely cold, and a pair of watery eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

An ancient aura was brewing in her body, as if it would burst out at any time!

"The power of the ancient times?"

"You actually gained the power of the ancient times?"

Seeing this, the Taoist protector also looked shocked and suddenly looked at Xiaolian.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this expression would appear on the Holy Lord's face."

"Yes, this is the power of the ancient times, otherwise why do you think I can survive?"

Xiaolian sneered: "I was very upset by you before, I'm very upset. Have you made two moves?"

As she said that, she actually burst out with that power!

The originally thin body actually grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the appearance and figure of a young woman!

A long blue hair was scattered behind her, and her breath continued to rise.

Finally, you will directly break through the Tribulation Realm and enter this supreme state that is infinitely close to the cycle of reincarnation!

And, still chasing the Holy Lord!

"Are you crazy?"

"Putting the power of the ancient times in your current soul state will only make your situation worse and worse!"

The Holy Lord's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.

It’s not that I’m afraid of Xiaolian, but that I’m worried that Kunlun will lose a strongest man!

"You admit defeat!"

"I'll stop!"

Xiaolian stared at the Saint with her beautiful eyes coldly.

"I admit defeat!"

Hearing this, the corners of the Saint's mouth twitched, then sighed and shook his head.

This woman will never change for thousands of years.

"Will that be enough?"

Xiaolian suddenly laughed, took back the ancient power, and returned to the original appearance of a little girl. There was still a candied haw in her hand.

It looks so innocent.

But the Holy Lord was speechless.
To be continued...
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