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Chapter 652 Xin Er

When the little beasts arrived tens of thousands of miles away from heaven, the sky thunder had already rolled down. The powerful violence shattered pieces of space, causing the space to continue to collapse. The scorching sun and clouds in the sky also

It became increasingly scarlet, as if he wanted to give Fang Yan, a rebellious person, the most severe punishment.

However, Fang Yan is no longer unstoppable by heaven and earth. The blood-red sky thunder is in front of him and cannot cause any harm to him. Fang Yan, who has been transformed by chaotic energy and white sky thunder, has become stronger.

It has reached an incredible point. Every muscle is much harder than fine iron. Especially the power of the soul has made it difficult for him to feel normal pain, and it has given him the ability to better control everything.

Ability.

Every thunder and lightning that could make immortals like Tu Qiang tremble directly hit Fang Yan's body, but Fang Yan did not dodge at all, letting the thunder and lightning refining his body happily. This feeling made him

Refreshing.

"This, this, this---is a little too perverted, is the house still a human being? The thunder is so powerful, I'm not sure I can withstand it for a few times. Looking at the expression on the house, it's like enjoying it---" Tu Qiang

He screamed exaggeratedly, it was unbelievable.

"Bald brother is so awesome now, Xiaoxiao can't even see through him." Xiaoxiao said while lying in Yanmei's arms, nodding her little head.

"How powerful is it?" Yan Mei asked softly. The girls felt relieved when they saw that Fang Yan was so strong and that even such thunder could not bring him any threat.

"Well---well---even more powerful than that old man in the late Immortal Xian period." Xiaoxiao raised his head and thought hard for a while before he said seriously. Everyone was shocked, and their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up.

Isn't this really perverted? Just after entering the Eight Transformations of War Blood, he is even more powerful than the powerful ones in the late Immortal Sage period?

"Then how powerful do you think the little bandit is?" Zhou Dashen asked curiously.

Xiaoxiao tilted his head and looked at the little beast, blinked a few times, shook his head in frustration, and said pitifully: "I don't know, Xiaoxiao can't understand Xiaoqiuqiu, but he is definitely better than the bald brother."

It’s a little bit more powerful.”

Everyone took a breath again and shook their heads secretly. These two guys were perverts and couldn't be speculated on.

"Little guy, come here, let us hug you, this mysterious little guy who defies the heavens." The mood of the girls can be said to have changed 180 degrees. Now Fang Yan and Xiaoshou have achieved breakthroughs in cultivation, and their combat power has soared.

Countless times, this also means that their safety is better guaranteed, how can they not be happy?

The little beast looked at the girls with a grimace. Under the threatening glares of the girls, it finally put down its arrogant attitude and rolled in the arms of the girls obediently. It could not sell anyone's face, but Fang Fang

It still has to give face to the women like Yan. Except for Fang Yan, it is the closest to them. In its heart, Fang Yan and these women are its relatives. Being strong has nothing to do with it.

"Haha, little bandit, let me hug you and feel this perverted body of yours." Tu Qiang also shouted, but how could the little beast sell his face? He immediately glared at each other, and a sudden flash of light flashed in his wide eyes.

With a trace of cunning, the little beast opened his mouth wide and exhaled a breath, which was like a huge lang in the wind. It condensed into one force. Even the space where the butcher gun was was shook. He just screamed and was blown out for several seconds.

Baizhang, but Zhou Dashen and others standing beside him were not affected in any way.

I was shocked, I couldn't be more shocked! After all, Tu Qiang was still in the early stage of Immortal Sage, and his combat power was comparable to that of the middle stage Immortal Sage, but he couldn't even breathe in front of this little beast? How powerful was this little beast?

"Giggle, little ball is so awesome, give me a hug." Xiaoxiao happily came to the little beast, stretched out her short arms and hugged it in her arms, giggling, and a little girl hugged a little beast.

The little beast is so funny and cute.

"You are so unloyal, you just know how to bully others." Tu Qiang looked at the little beast resentfully, but the little beast grinned happily.

"Little bandit, why don't you eat thunder and lightning this time?" Zhou Dashen suppressed the shock in his heart and asked curiously. He felt relieved when he saw the butcher's gun deflated.

"Chirp chirp." The little beast curled its mouth disdainfully. Obviously, with its current strength, there is no need to devour Fang Yan's level of lightning. Unknowingly, an hour passed, and the blood-red scorching sun and blood-red

The sky finally gradually faded away and returned to its normal clearness. The depressing atmosphere was suddenly swept away. Fang Yan stood in the void with his hands open to embrace the sky, his face full of excitement, enjoying the incredibly powerful feeling.

Energy, he never dared to imagine that he could advance to the Eighth Blood Transformation. He never imagined that the Eighth Blood Transformation would be like this.

At this time, the blood vessels in Fang Yan's body were more than twice as thick as hair and a silver needle compared to ordinary people. Those meridians were even tougher to an unimaginable level. Fang Yan even suspected that it was the immortal

Even with a few hard chops, it was impossible to cut off his meridians.

Especially the Dantian area has expanded several times, and is as majestic as a small world. The blood crystal in the middle has returned to its normal red color. It is scarlet and shiny. Compared with purple and gold, it is indeed much more normal.

, even inconspicuous, but the energy contained in it is much more powerful than the previous purple-gold color.

Moreover, Fang Yan also discovered that his soul was almost dozens of times stronger than when he was in the Seven Transformations of War Blood. His bones were no longer golden, but white. However, this white color was different from that of a normal person. His bones were white.

The crystal clear color is full of infinite explosive power, as if it were transparent, and its hardness is incomparable to the previous golden color.

"Great Void Technique!" Fang Yan shouted in vain, stepped out, and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already five hundred feet away. This time, even he was shocked, and he laughed heartily.

Got up.

"The Domain of Blood!" A radius of a hundred miles was covered with scarlet red, and the coverage of the domain was more than a hundred times greater than before.

"Great Heaven-Suppressing Technique!" The entire sky sank, and the power was many times more powerful.

"My guess is indeed correct. The benefits brought by the growth of the soul are immeasurable. These magical arts have made a qualitative leap." Fang Yan laughed up to the sky. Energy indeed determines the strength of these magical arts.

The source, but the soul, can make the power of these magics skyrocket.

What does the soul represent? Control, understanding, and control. Only a strong soul can bring all divine arts to full and exquisite use, and Fang Yan now possesses such abilities!

"It seems that the law of time can also grow." Fang Yan thought with a smile. Although he did not use it, he had no doubt about it, but he would not be so whimsical that it would be too perverted. After all, such magical skills

It shouldn't appear in heaven and earth in the first place, it's so unnatural in itself.

"I've made you worry." Fang Yan appeared beside everyone in a flash. He was so close that the excitement on his face had not subsided.

"I don't want to say anything anymore. You are not a human being." Tu Qiang stared at Fang Yan blankly and said, with great resentment. He couldn't keep up with this pervert. It seemed that he was about to become a legend again.

, is not an ancestor, but is not weak to the legend of the ancestor. Regarding this, Tu Qiang has absolute confidence in Fang Yan, he can do it!

"Haha, it's all thanks to the little guy this time. Otherwise, how could I have such good luck? I broke through within a few hours. I can't believe it now." Fang Yan laughed.

"Gu Xin, didn't you say you have something to say to my husband? Why aren't you talking now?" Yanyu's eyes flashed and she looked at Gu Xin, who was standing silently aside. Fang Yan heard the sound and looked away, seeing the indifferent woman,

He smiled and waited for her to speak.

"Fang Yan, I like you. I don't want to hide it anymore. I'm so tired. I want to be your woman." Gu Xin took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say it. She didn't hide it, and she almost said it in front of everyone.

A smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face. In fact, they already knew what Gu Xin was thinking.

Fang Yan was not surprised. His smile was a little deeper. Even the wooden fish head could be seen by him. He was now in a much more relaxed mood, especially when he saw that the women did not have any dissatisfied expressions, nor did they reject him. He paused.

He paused and said, "Okay, wait until I come back."

"no!"

"no!"

As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, Gu Xin and the girls all said it at the same time, which made Fang Yan very puzzled and looked at them in confusion. Fang Feiyun said: "You should accept sister Xin'er before you leave.

I know her thoughts best. It’s been so painful to have this sentence buried in my heart for so many years. Do you still want her to wait?”

Fang Feiyun actually did not express their feelings. Fang Yan is leaving today. Whether he can come back is really unknown. If Gu Xin is allowed to become his woman before then, it will undoubtedly leave a legacy of war blood.

There is an extra hope. Maybe this idea is a bit straightforward, but it is the voice of these women. They can't do anything for Fang Yan, and they don't expect anything. They just ask God to open their eyes and allow them to treat Fang Yan.

As long as their bloodline is passed down, this is enough for them.

The thoughts of the girls can be guessed after a little deep thought. Everyone's expressions became sad. Fang Yan sighed and looked at the girls. The scenes along the way were vivid in his mind, flashing by like a replay.

He couldn't bear to leave them, he didn't want to leave them behind, but he had no choice.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back. You guys wait for me! When I come back, I will arrange the marriage that I have owed you for a long, long time. I want everyone in the world to know that you are all my Fang Yan's women.

"Fang Yan stroked the pretty faces of the girls infinitely softly, looking at their haggard faces, he felt unbearable pain in his heart.

"Xin'er, wait for me. You are my Fang Yan's woman. It doesn't matter if others don't believe that I can come back. You must believe that I will come back, because you are waiting for me here." The last one came to Gu Xin.

, Fang Yan kissed Gu Xin's forehead tenderly, Gu Xin's tears couldn't stop falling, and she nodded repeatedly. She had been waiting for this sentence for hundreds of years.

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