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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters who want to fight and who to fight

Jian Kaitian didn't seem to be afraid of the reborn Wan Fang or Xuan Pan standing next to Wan Fang.

He jumped up to Wan Fang, looked up and down, and asked in surprise: "Strange! You are obviously dead, but I saw with my own eyes that your dry skin was swallowed up by the land of destiny."

"Dang! Dang!"

The sound resounded loudly on the Lingxiao tree. Wan Fang glanced sideways, and saw two white apes holding up bladed shields and beating them happily. It was his protective aegis back then. When he glanced at it again, Shi Yu had also disappeared from the sky.

Standing still and disappearing.

Wan Fang noticed Shi Yu's change of position, and immediately put away his thoughts of killing Kaitian with his sword, tilted his head and looked at him, and smiled.

"Yes, you three little guys tricked me into the depths, beat me and swallowed me, and tortured me to death. But don't you think it was too easy for me to die? I am the world-creating master who is as famous as Xuanpan!

"

Jian Kaitian shook his head disdainfully, "Don't flatter yourself, you are not as powerful as Xuanpan, and no one can figure out the details of Xuanpan until now. You may be very powerful, but at best you are Xuanpan's younger brother."

Wan Fang's expression changed, and he stared at Jian Kaitian coldly, "You just look down on me so much? Do you really think that I am really vulnerable if I fall into your hands once?"

Jian Kaitian stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Luyao, "Can you beat him? If you can't beat him, you are not worthy of being named the same as Xuanpan! Even if it is just a false name, Xuanpan will not accept being named the same as a weakling.

It’s not a problem for them to go to the Nine Peaks now, can you?”

Jian Kaitian's words made Wan Fang laugh out loud, and also made other Jue Masters look at him in surprise.

Xuanpan and Yu Luyao can go to the Nine Peaks? Why does Jian Kaitian say that?

"No need to act, you are Xuanpan's little brother. You can stand by his side not because you are strong, but because he is protecting you and you are still integrating your soul!"

After Jian Kaitian finished speaking, he shouted and retreated, leaving behind a shocked Wan Fang and Xuanpan whose brows were furrowed.

The eyes of the other absolute masters flickered a little, while Wan Fang and Xuan Pan always behaved aloof from each other.

In their daily battles with the Soul Keepers, the two of them often had disputes. It seemed to everyone that the two of them were neck and neck, fighting for power in secret, each trying to overpower the other.

Now Jian Kaitian's words seemed to reveal a secret, which made the faces of Juezhu surrounding the two of them look suspicious.

"Wan Fang! Is what he said true?" a peer asked coldly.

The Jue Masters who surround Xuan Pan and Wan Fang respectively have daily frictions, big and small. If all of this is created deliberately by the two of them, then it goes without saying that Xuan Pan and Wan Fang want to create hatred between the Jue Masters.

Metaphor.

Wan Fang's expression did not change, he turned to the Jue Master and smiled: "Do you believe it? You follow me every day and you can't tell any clues. How did he know that Xuan Pan and I are secretly one? Can he take a nonsense statement seriously?

"

Before the Jue Master could figure it out, Jian Kaitian's mocking voice rang out again, "Da Ming Tian Suppresses the Prison King! You no longer need to wear Wan Fang's human skin to show off and deceive. You and Xuan Pan are acting, so you can't hide it."

I can't hide it from others!

I have known for a long time that you and Wan Fang merge into one person, and Yu Luyao also knows, but he has been helping you hide it from other Jue Masters!"

"Da Mingtian Suppresses the Prison King?" All the masters whispered in their hearts, and then turned their attention to Yu Luyao to see how he would explain.

Yu Luyao groaned and said nothing, but only tightened the protection around him.

"Okay! Very good! You two are very good!" The master didn't need to think too much, and he knew that everything Jian Kaitian said was true, and he immediately stayed away from Wanfang and Xuanpan.

A dozen other Jue masters who had been provoked by Wan Fang and Xuan Pan also made an appointment at this time.

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And when they gathered together in the same place, they all showed undisguised hostility towards the two of them.

In an instant, Xuanpan and Wanfang, who were the leaders of the two forces just now, stood alone in the void, looking so desolate.

Wan Fang, whose expression remained motionless and already extremely angry in his heart, laughed loudly and waved his palm towards Jian Kaitian who was hiding far away.

Wan Fang has been able to move around freely in the periphery for a long time. He thinks that killing Jian Kaitian does not require much effort. He is not afraid of Shi Yu hiding in the dark and looking for opportunities to strike. Xuan Pan on the side is not a vegetarian either!

"Wan Fang suffers death!"

Not far away, my father was fighting head-on with the soul-guarding slave. When he saw Wan Fang's attack on Jian Kaitian, he suddenly yelled and struck Wan Fang's forehead with a wild leaping slash.

My father's magical skill that was not limited by space forced Wan Fang to give up his pursuit of Jian Kaitian, and he did not dare to be careless. The appearance of the prison-suppressing king of Da Mingtian with eight arms and sixteen heads suddenly appeared in front of him.

in front of everyone.

The ferocious Da Ming Tian Suppressing Prison King raised his palms with two arms to block his forehead, and the other six arms unceremoniously struck at my father's side.

My father laughed loudly, put his feet on the arms that were slapped, and walked away thousands of miles in an instant.

The soul-guarding slave who was chasing behind my father stopped and looked around in shock.

Wan Fang's aura and power at this time is already far above all the absolute masters, and is only slightly inferior to the soul-guarding slaves.

With cold eyes, the soul-guarding slave looked fearfully at the Xuanpan that was still unmoved, and at the dimly flickering Yu Luyao on one side, and quietly took a few steps back.

In a one-on-one challenge, the soul-guarding slave believes that no one can be his opponent, but if these cunning guys are surrounded, who knows how much strength they have hidden, will they be exposed and become angry and refuse to hold back?

In the blink of an eye, my father and Wan Fang fought together, but the battle between the two was not a tough fight. The scene was much more flexible and colorful than the battle between my father and the Soul Keeper.

Wan Fang was originally a sword cultivator, but after merging with Da Mingtian Prison King, he became a sword and magic cultivator.

He threw out countless sword shadows and curses to protect himself, using his spirit to defeat his strength and his skill to defeat his brutality. He blocked my father's blow and then moved and retreated thousands of miles away.

My father, who had just cut Wan Fang with an axe, turned around and struck at the Soul Keeper without hesitation. The way he provoked two battles by himself made both sides hate him.

These two parties were also sworn enemies, and there was no way they could join forces to fight my father. The situation became a matter of fighting whoever my father wanted to fight, and both Soul Keeper Nu and Wan Fang became his sparring partners.

Wan Fang raised his arm to look at his broken palm, and then looked at Jian Kaitian with a stunned look from a distance. He still did not dare to jump out and fight with Jian Kaitian. If he was hit hard by my father again, he would probably be killed.

He fell directly and was seriously injured.

"Haha! Are you scared?" Jian Kaitian still provoked Wan Fang without knowing how to advance or retreat, waving his big sword back and forth in the air, two transparent sword shadows erratic.

"When I killed you back then, I integrated your sword into my giant sword. It's very easy to use! If you have more, take it out and show it off!"

Wan Fang groaned and locked Jian Kaitian with his sinister gaze, but his spiritual thoughts lingered on my father.

Xuanpan smiled faintly, looked at the vigilant Jue Master in the distance, and slowly shook his head, "What a pity! How many times have I saved you from the hands of the guardian of this secret realm? All the kindness was turned into nothing with just one word.

Nothing.

Forget it, from now on it depends on how long you can live, Wan Fang and I will never interfere."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the Jue Masters changed slightly, not that they relied much on Xuan Pan's strength.

But among the absolute masters, the only ones who can be trusted and can give orders to them are Xuanpan and Wanfang.

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The others are not convinced by each other, and they will never be able to advance and retreat in a unified manner and support each other when facing the Soul Guardian Slave.

Looking at the soul-guarding slaves who were still fighting with my father, these masters didn't know whether they should just retreat.

Naturally, he would be fine if he retreated, but without the coordination between Xuanpan and Wanfang, it would be difficult to have another chance to learn from the soul-guarding slaves and quickly realize the place of controlling one's destiny.

My father, who is so powerful, has gradually fallen into a disadvantage. If they fight alone, they are likely to be killed by the soul-guarding slaves in one or two blows.

Yu Luyao snorted again and floated a few feet closer to Xuanpan without any words, but his support was clear.

The other absolute masters were even more embarrassed now. Their hatred for Xuanpan was definitely not as great as that of Yu Luyao.

Everyone knew that Yu Luyao wanted to kill Xuanpan. He was now on Xuanpan's side, so what did other people's petty grievances mean?

"I admire him! He is indeed a hero who can kill even his own son! Just lick it if you need to!" Jian Kaitian's hateful voice sounded again, and he gave Yu Luyao a thumbs up.

Without saying a word, Yu Luyao suddenly flashed into a ball of light mist and rushed towards Jian Kaitian. In an instant, he cut Jian Kaitian into seventeen or eight pieces, and with one palm struck all the fragments into pieces.

As if he felt that it was too easy for him to succeed, Yu Luyao was stunned in the void where he struck the sword Kaitian, and the sword energy around him became sparse, revealing a faint look of doubt on his face.

"call!"

The giant ax struck head-on. My father didn't let Yu Luyao go. He immediately abandoned his soul-guarding slave and struck straight at him.

The shadow of the ax collided fiercely with the energy of the sword, and the clanging sound woke Yu Luyao up and shocked my father.

His giant ax actually failed to land on Yu Luyao, and only cut into the shadow of the protective sword a few feet before he was blown away and fell out with a scream. The wounds caused by him were actually more serious than those caused by the Soul Keeper.

The soul-guarding slave who was chasing behind my father was trembling with fear. He knew that Yu Luyao had been conserving his strength, and he was extremely angry at these masters who were treating him like a monkey.

"roar!"

Before my traumatized father could get angry, the soul-guarding slave, who felt he had been humiliated, roared angrily.

The horned dragon looked up to the sky with its ferocious head and roared. It spread its arms and raised its fingers, and took advantage of the momentum of the attack to rush directly towards Yu Luyao.

The soul-guarding slave's powerful attack was beyond everyone's expectations.

When my father came here, he wildly challenged the soul-guarding slaves. The soul-guarding slaves were caught off guard and beaten into a panic by him. However, after taking a breather, they went after Yu Luyao. Everyone beat him in a chaotic and chaotic manner.

Yu Luyao was surprised. He just hit Jian Kaitian, but he didn't necessarily kill Jian Kaitian. My father was just fine. What was this soul-guarding slave chasing after?

The war did not allow Yu Luyao to think too much. Although my father did not directly chop his body to pieces, the huge force of the ax had already hit his body through the shadow of the sword, which shocked Yu Luyao to the point of vomiting.

Seeing the Soul Guardian slave coming to kill fiercely, Yu Luyao hurriedly tried his best to avoid it, flicked his arms, and thousands of sharp swords whizzed out.

My father hung his head in confusion as he hung in the void. In Yanlan City, he chopped Yu Luyao with an ax until he vomited blood, but now he was slightly injured.

In this short period of time, Yu Luyao had an incredible increase in strength.

Shi Yu, who had been hiding in the dark, was also amazed. He felt that every absolute master was a nine-tailed fox, and there would be changes every time he saw them.

Ever since he broke away from Wan Fang's gaze, he had been hovering around the Soul Keeper and observing carefully.

No matter how powerful Yu Luyao and Xuan Pan were, they could hardly hurt him, but the soul-guarding slave was different. He still remembered the terrifying feeling when he was stabbed by Tan Weiyang's tentacles and couldn't turn into a void.

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