I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

Yang Fan stared at Young Master Hongchen and said coldly: "There is still half a quarter of an hour, I advise you to release people immediately, and don't insult yourself!"

"What a big tone!"

Young Master Hongchen sneered, "In this world, no one can threaten this young man. Ancient Desolate Sword Sage, you, an ant from the mortal realm, want to do a majestic blessing on this immortal's head. I think you don't know how high the world is. "

As he spoke, Master Hongchen took out a red shield, and under his urging, the red shield formed a shield, protecting him tightly.

Yang Fan couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you are determined to fight against me."

After that, Yang Fan turned to Saint Aunt Qinglian and said, "Saint Aunt Qinglian, does your Qinglian gate mean the same thing?"

Sage Qinglian said blankly: "Yin Qingyan is the Holy Maiden of my Qinglian Sect. My Sect has already betrothed her to Young Master Hongchen. This is a matter between the Qinglian Sect and the Heavenly Dao Society. No one else can interfere. Gu. Sage Desolate, I advise you to think twice, it doesn't matter if you offend my Qinglian Gate, if you offend Heavenly Dao, you can't bear the consequences!"

"What a Qinglian gate, what a Heavenly Dao meeting, hahaha..."

Yang Fan laughed, with a hint of madness on his face, and said, "Since we can't agree, let's fight!"

After that, Yang Fan urged his skill and slammed his fist towards Young Master Hongchen, screaming fiercely, and ripples appeared in the surrounding space, his momentum was extremely Bufan.

Young Master Hong Chen held a red shield and stood still. Facing the attack of the ancient sword saint, his face showed a hint of sarcasm. Even Xuanxian could not break the defense. A mortal ant in the mortal world also thought. Shaking, it's a joke!

Rumbling--

Yang Fan made a heavy blow and hit the red shield. In the violent explosion, the red defensive shield only trembled slightly, and there was no sign of breaking.

When Sage Qinglian and the others saw this scene, they immediately relaxed. They knew that Young Master Hong Chen's defense was quite strong, even if it was a strong Xuanxian, it would be difficult to break through. What's more, a cultivator of the mortal world?

"Hahaha……"

Young Master Hongchen laughed and said, "Looking at you being so arrogant, I thought you were so powerful, it seems that it is nothing more than that..."

However, before Young Master Hongchen could finish speaking, Yang Fan bombarded with the second punch, still hitting the position just now, the bursting sound was stronger than before, and the red shield trembled more fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the immortals immediately held their breath. They hoped that Young Master Hongchen would be able to block the offensive of the Ancient Desolate Sabre Sage. In this way, the Ancient Desolate Sabre Sage would also retreat.

As soon as the second punch fell, and the third punch came up again, Yang Fan attacked with left and right hands alternately, and the dense shadows of the fists kept falling on the red shield. Amid the bursting roar, the red shield trembled more and more fiercely.

Young Master Hongchen saw that the Ancient Desolate Swordsman’s offensive was so fierce, his face showed an unbelievable expression, how could he have thought that a mortal cultivator in a mere mortal realm would have such a strong fighting continuity, he struck out more than a dozen punches and punches More ferocious than a punch, and there is no sign of exhaustion, it is simply a humanoid beast.

Seeing this scene, Saint Aunt Qinglian couldn't calm down anymore, and if this continued, Master Hongchen's defense would have to be breached.

"Let's do it together!"

In desperation, Sage Qinglian issued the order to fight. She shook the Duster in her hand and swept towards Yang Fan like a waterfall of Nine Heavens.

After Saint Aunt Qinglian launched the offensive, the other immortals also started, and the light shone for a while, and the rumbling sound continued.

At this time, Xiaohong who was watching the battle was a little anxious, and said: "Small, the boss was beaten by a group, let's go!"

Xiaoyue immediately stopped it and said, "Don't make trouble for the boss. With your strength, you will step into the mud every minute."

Xiaoyue is quite confident of the boss's strength, even an adult Chaos Beast can't help him. A few immortals don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for the boss.

Although Xiaohong was a little dissatisfied with Xiaoyue's words, she finally understood her own strength, and if she was stepped into mud, she would be depressed.

What shocked all the immortals was that, despite their aggressive offensive, the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage was constantly attacking Young Master Hongchen. Their attack fell on the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage’s body, which only caused skin and flesh injuries, and the Ancient Desolation Sword Saint's recovery speed was unusually fast. As soon as the injury appeared, he recovered in a blink of an eye. It was simply an indestructible existence.

"How can it be?"

Saint Aunt Qinglian was shocked. Her offensive was the strongest. The wave of offensive formed by one hundred thousand green silks could hardly be resisted by even the golden immortal strong. However, the ancient sword saint resisted it with her body alone. How powerful is it!

"He is a cultivator!"

An immortal said immediately, all the immortals showed incredible expressions.

They know that the journey of body refining is extremely difficult. The cultivator that can break through the fairyland is one of the few in the fairyland. They all say that cultivating the immortal is the resource, so the body refining can not be ascensioned by resources alone, there is no super power. She has perseverance, and without firm will, she can't bear the extreme pain caused by the refining process.

"No wonder he doesn't have a halo of laws on his head. It turns out to be a cultivator."

"But if he has broken through the cultivator of the fairyland, shouldn't he also rise to the fairyland? Why can he stay in the mortal realm?"

"..."

The situation of Young Master Hong Chen is getting more and more dangerous, and Aunt Qinglian knows that if this continues, Young Master Hong Chen will most likely be broken.

"Ancient Sword Saint, you forced me!"

Sage Qinglian showed a resolute color. She bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed Blood Essence at Duster. One hundred thousand green silks instantly turned into bloodshots, and the attack power instantly Ascensioned a grade. Where the bloodshots passed, a sharp burst was emitted. The sound is extremely sharp.

Yang Fan didn't notice it for a while, and a few bloodshots penetrated his body, and the blood spewed out suddenly.

"you wanna die!"

Yang Fan was furious. He quickly urged Mental Energy. Mental Energy attacked Sage Qinglian along the bloodshot. Unprepared, Sage Qinglian was caught off guard, the sea of ​​knowledge was torn apart, and the spirit of the whole person changed. It's in a trance.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Fan pulled bloodshot, raised her leg and swept away. The mentally collapsed Sage Qinglian, how could she be able to withstand it, she was swept around her waist by Yang Fan, and she flew out and was seriously injured in an instant.

"Aunt Qinglian!"

The immortals screamed, this scene completely angered them, they could no longer take care of that much, they spewed Blood Essence one after another, each of them ascension their skills to the extreme.

However, Saint Aunt Qinglian is not yet Yang Fan's opponent. Even though these Celestial Immortals cultivators have stimulated Blood Essence, how can they beat Yang Fan?

Yang Fan's figure was extremely agile. He gave up attacking Young Master Hongchen, and instead attacked those Celestial Immortals cultivators, and solved one with one punch. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen immortal experts all fell to the ground, life and death uncertain.

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