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Chapter 966(2/2)

There are only one of the three rookies in the Fang clan at this moment!!

These rookies of the family all have natal soul cards in the clan. As long as they fall, the soul cards in the clan will break.

The soul cards of these three people are all in Fang Yan's hands, and they can grasp the dynamics in the secret realm at any time.

Yang Fan thought that if the Fang clan is like this, other forces will not be much better.

"Fang Zhen should not be in danger of his life, or it is not yet the most critical moment."

Yang Fan pondered.

Before leaving, Yang Fan gave his disciple a jade talisman engraved with his own spiritual mark.

As long as this jade talisman is crushed, Yang Fan will have a strong sense of emotion and can send clones to help through the Xianhong mapping.

The strength of the clone Mu Feng can at least fight against the Daluo Golden Immortal, which should be able to resolve the difficulties.

In this way, Yang Fan and others began to wait a long time.

Day 3.

Yang Fan's soul aches slightly, and he exclaims softly, and quickly sends his clone to the Fengfeng through the reflection of Xianhong space.

Swish!!

The next moment, Mu Feng appeared in a hall filled with sword light, with nine sword-shaped stone tablets emitting the sword energy of arrogance and gloriousness.

The nine sword-shaped stone tablets, each containing a sword energy with different artistic conceptions, and there are only strange symbols engraved on the stone tablets.

There were several corpses lying in the hall. In the middle of the nine stone tablets, there were only four people: Fang Zhen, Hua Yue, Leng Jianfeng, Qi Lin.

Fang Zhen’s chest was stabbed by the Leng Jianfeng’s sword, but fortunately, he could still support the immortal body of the Vajra.

Qi Lin lay on the ground dyingly, almost losing his combat power.

Hua Yue had blood on her shoulders, and the magneto-light on her body was reflected, so she could barely stand still, and her combat power was lost.

Only Leng Jianfeng, surrounded by a nine-colored glass-light sword, stood among the nine sword-shaped stone tablets, with awesome momentum and the least injury.

After Mu Feng appeared, Fang Zhenji was surprised.

"Don't worry, this is the clone of the teacher..."

Mu Feng immediately sent a voice to Fang Zhen's divine thoughts.

Hua Yue only felt that the person in front of her looked familiar and couldn't remember it. After all, Mu Feng was an energy clone, and he was originally what Yang Fan looked like when he was young.

"Da Luo Golden Immortal!!"

Leng Jianfeng and Qi Lin took a breath of air. The powerful aura on Mu Feng's body was far beyond that of the true fairyland.

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