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Chapter 5070 find the place

"Stop talking! Run quickly, it will be too late!"

Ye Fan interrupted Lao Wu in black's oral pleasure.

The old man in black didn't care about this.

"Boss, why are you running? We have a death-free medal in our hands now. Who dares to stop us?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there's still time."

"Don't you feel that there are several strong and familiar auras coming from behind towards us? Are you still in the mood to be playful here?"

Ye Fan gave the old man in black a silent look, and left first with Zhang Tian and others. If this guy wants to stay here, let him stay.

After sensing the fluctuation behind him, the face of the black-clothed Lao Wu instantly changed, and he no longer looked as high-spirited as before.

"Boss, wait for me, wait for me, let's go together!"

The fifth man in black didn't dare to talk too much anymore, and hurriedly followed Ye Fan, because he was chasing none other than Qilin Shengzi and his gang.

If the great demons of the demon clan are still afraid of the tokens in their hands, Qilin Holy Son and others will have to think otherwise.

Apart from anything else, I don't want to fall into their hands anymore. My body is still hurting and I haven't recovered from the injury.

As expected, the Qilin Holy Son, the Dragon Holy Son and others behind them used all their strength to chase forward.

"Speed ​​up, we must not let them escape. If they leave the wild world, we will be embarrassed."

Listening to the words of Holy Son Qilin, Holy Son Jiaolong nodded.

This is the hinterland of their wild world. If those few human cultivators can escape, there is no need for them to continue to hang out.

"Don't worry, they are all injured and can't run very far. Without the support of the Holy Lord and others this time, what are these guys?"

The Dragon Saint Son snorted coldly and increased his speed again.

Feeling that the energy fluctuations behind him were getting closer and closer, the Heavenly Fire Evil God complained with an unhappy expression.

"Are these guys finished? Hasn't their Holy Master already let me go? Why are they still chasing after me?"

"Who knows, stop talking so much and run away. Those guys are very ruthless! If you fall into their hands, you will really have no chance of survival or death."

The old man in black stopped talking before he finished speaking.

Because in front of a few people, Holy Son of Dragon and Holy Son of Qilin were already standing quietly.

"Run! Aren't you guys pretty good at running? Now I want to see where else you can run."

The Dragon Saint looked at Ye Fan with a sneer, and a bright light wave also lit up in his palm.

He was already ready to attack. The painful lesson before proved a truth.

When you are proud, you must deal with the enemy as soon as possible, otherwise the night will be long and you will have many dreams and it will be too late to regret.

"Wait a minute, are you mistaken? Your Holy Lord has agreed to our departure!"

"Look! Isn't this the token he gave us? Now that we have the token in hand, do you still dare to leave? Do you want to disobey your Holy Lord's order?"

The old man in black firmly raised the token in his hand.

Now is the only last resort. If these guys really don't admit their guilt, there is nothing I can do.

"Who knows how you guys deceived our Holy Lord? You probably stole this token!"

"Yes, you dare to fool us here with a fake token. Are we really three-year-old children?"

The holy son and saintly daughter of the demon clan did not acknowledge the blame at all.

They only firmly believe in one law now, that is, no matter what price they pay, these human cultivators must be wiped out in order to thank them for their anger.

"bring it on!"

Just when the Holy Son of Qilin was about to attack Ye Fan, Zhang Tian, ​​dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood in front of Ye Fan, and the shining sword mark on his left arm appeared again.

"Let me test your skills today."

Zhang Tian uttered a sentence coldly, and instantly rose into the air, the supreme sword in his hand blooming with an aggressive light./

"This... what kind of strength is this? Is he a sword cultivator?"

The Dragon Saint raised his hands to cover his eyes. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes. It was exaggerated to the extreme.

"No, the imprint of Lord Ancient Demon on these guys' hearts has been lifted. They should have regained their strength."

Holy Son Jiaolong secretly said something bad.

In the past, I was able to control the five Dharma Kings at will because they had seals, but that is no longer the case now.

"You only see such a simple truth now! If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten it!"

"Isn't it just a fight? What's so great, come on! Even if I haven't recovered to my peak condition, I can still handle this guy like you."

The fifth man in black rolled up his sleeves. He had just realized that it was time to regain his position.

"Come on, come on!"

The Dragon Holy Son took a slight step back, and the next moment he directly transformed into his huge body.

I saw a dragon rising into the sky instantly and letting out a shrill roar that shook the heaven and earth here.

"I'll crush you with one punch!"

The fifth man in black roared angrily, and his peak strength in the late stage of the quasi-sage realm was completely unleashed. The two of them fought back and forth.

Seeing this, Lin Hao also instantly used the Space Avenue, and the five Dharma Kings fought side by side in a real sense.

It has to be said that the five great Dharma Kings are not only extremely weird in their power of the Great Way, but their supreme strength is not just talk.

A series of attacks made the saints and saints of the demon tribe unable to hold their heads up. After all, they were just juniors!

This is because the five Dharma Kings have not returned to their peak state. If they were at their peak state, these saints and saints would have already hated the northwest.

"The power of the divine palace!"

The Holy Son of Qilin once again used the power of the palace, and the golden castle above his head appeared again.

The endless pressure of the palace came towards Ye Fan. The phaseless sword in Ye Fan's hand instantly fell off, and he half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

After this period of repairs, the Avenue of Life and Death has almost recovered the physical injuries, but the most fatal ones are still the injuries on the shrine.

This sudden blow to the Holy Son of Qilin almost caused his life and death to disappear, and even his soul was trembling./ m.q^q717.c^om/

"Do you still want to use such despicable and shameless methods to oppress our boss? Your opponent today is me!"

Zhang Tian dodged and stood in front of Ye Fan.

"Buzz!"

When Zhang Tian released the power of his divine palace, the great avenues roared in unison, and the heaven and earth buzzed.

The Holy Son of Qilin on the other side staggered and fell to the ground.


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