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Chapter 497(1/2)

: Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

A cold situation.

The atmosphere on the field was very strange, and everyone looked at the owner who seemed to be confused.

"Why do you have to take dozens of sounds before taking action and directly destroying the Xianlai Sect? Isn't it cleaner and cleaner?"

The person who said this was the young man in the green jade brocade robe next to Fairy Huanling.

He looked puzzled: "It's completely unnecessary to do this."

The young man in purple, his face turned pale, twitched a few times, his hands tightly clenched, and his eyes were about to gush, indicating that he was on the verge of an outbreak.

Fairy Huanling stood beside Yang Fan, with a strange face and dared not speak.

She is the only one on the field, knowing Yang Fan’s true identity.

The young man in purple clothes had his eyes wide open, with endless murderous intent and angry pressure, covering the audience, giving people the feeling of being in a high-temperature volcano and being breathless.

Except for the advanced level of Nascent Soul, everyone was frightened and uneasy.

If the high-level Nascent Soul in front of me really takes action with anger, I am afraid that the entire Xianlai Sect will be destroyed and even if it cannot be filled with its anger.

"Who are you...?"

The young man in purple shirt contracted his pupils, and his anger gradually faded away, and replaced it with a cold murderous intent.

If the eyes could kill people, Yang Fan might have been killed countless times by him.

"Brother Yang, it's you..."

Before Yang Fan could speak, Linghu Xiaoxi, who was not far away, exclaimed, and the face that was as perfect as Xia Yu, showed surprise.

Her bright eyes were rosy, with tears in her arms, and she cried with joy.

"It's him..." The middle-aged man surnamed Sun also saw Yang Fan at this time, and was shocked, his face was gloomy, but his eyes were more awe and nervous.

"Although Mr. Yang has left, Xi'er is still my concubine, and she will not change in this life! If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to Luoshan Kingdom. During this period, if she makes any mistakes, I will only ask you the other three."

Thirty years ago, the man's words came to mind again.

Even after decades, the back that had severely damaged the advanced level with foundation-building cultivation was like a shadow in his mind.

"Xi'er, I'm here to see you." A smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Suddenly, the joking expression on his face disappeared, and he looked at Linghu Xiaoxi with care and pity.

Although Linghu Xiaoxi now looks as elegant as a fairy and unattainable, in Yang Fan's eyes, she is still the helpless girl she was the first.

He is still his concubine.

In the dull eyes of everyone, the two flew together and hugged each other.

Sniffing the elegant fragrance of the beauty, Yang Fan felt that Linghu Xiaoxi's body was much more plump than before, and he felt a sense of satisfaction with a warm jade and warm fragrance.

After reaching out to wipe away the tears from Linghu Xiaoxi's pretty face, Yang Fan smiled slightly: "I will take you back to Yuyang Country, are you willing?"

Linghu Xiaoxi was stunned, a little unbelievable.

"Don't you?" Yang Fan smiled narrowly.

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" The red clouds on Linghu Xiaoxi's pretty face bloomed like flowers, "Xi'er will always be your concubine."

Concubine!

Everyone on the field looked dull and shocked.

On the green small continent of Xianlai Sect, there are many young talents with despair and unwillingness on their faces.

How could it be... Fairy Linghu, who was as perfect as a goddess in their eyes, was just someone else's concubine.

So, what is the origin of this man falling to the ground?

"You...you..."

The young man in purple had a stiff face and looked at the shy and charming Linghu Xiaoxi who was hugged by Yang Fan in disbelief.

The perfect fairy he wanted to get by any means was actually someone else's woman.

It would be fine if it was just a dual-cultivation partner, but the perfect fairy in my mind was actually someone's concubine.

How could this make him a high-level Nascent Soul?

This is no longer as simple as jealousy and unwillingness, but also a heavy blow to self-esteem and face.

His murderous intent towards Yang Fan has risen to the point where he wants to eat his flesh and blood and peel his skin and bones.

Even this murderous intent is several times stronger than facing the enemy who killed his father.

"The iron law of the alliance destroyed the Xianlai Sect, including related people, etc.."

After the young man in purple clothes said this, his murderous intent flashed like a blade, and a black net appeared in his hand. After injecting black light, it became larger and expanded by dozens of feet. There were even more purple flames with uncertain light and darkness on it.

call!

The entire black giant net descended from a high altitude, expanding and becoming larger little by little, as if it was to cover the entire Xianlai Sect.

The monks on the oasis felt the unstoppable pressure, and the huge black net quickly grew in their field of vision, covering the sky and hiding without any hesitation.

The desperate and helpless expression expanded little by little on their faces.

"not good!"

The leader of the Sun surnamed Sect was shocked and quickly opened his mouth and spit out a green wooden sword. Green flames jumped on it, turning into a slight lingering cloud, slashing the black net.

Kneel ~

As soon as Mars splashed, the black net was intact. Instead, the purple flame on it "wailed" backfire and spread to the blue wooden sword.

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun groaned, and the green flame on the green wooden sword suddenly dimmed, and he quickly retracted the green flame.

In the entire Xianlai Sect, only he and Linghu Xiaoxi are at the high level of the Golden Pill, and the rest of them are simply unable to even have the idea of ​​resisting.

The huge black net with the pulsating purple flames, like the shadow of death, expanded rapidly in their vision, and the overwhelming depression made their bodies tremble and stiff.

"Brother, run!" Linghu Xiaoxi exclaimed, pushed Yang Fan away, and sacrificed a magic weapon himself, and was about to take action to resist.

"Stop!" Fairy Huanling spoke almost at the same time, wanting to stop the young man in purple clothes from doing things.

She had a little worry on her face and wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

Moreover, although she and the young man in Zishan belong to the seven sects of Jin, they are not from the same sect, and most likely the other party will not listen to their advice.

"Xi'er, when did you suddenly want to protect your elder brother with your own strength?"

Yang Fan smiled gently.

Linghu Xiaoxi only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Yang Fan reached out and grabbed her crystal clear wrist.

"Brother, you..." Linghu Xiaoxi was anxious and inexplicably, and saw that the overwhelming black net was about to cover her head.

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun was so scared that he ran away, and ran downwards.

Yang Fan laughed sarcastically, but he didn't see any magic weapon he used. He just slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the black giant net hard.

One hand... Could it be that he really wanted to use his flesh and blood to shake the terrifying black net that burned purple flames?

The young man in purple was secretly happy, and his face showed an idiot-like smile.

This "Hei Luo.com" is a seventh-grade magic weapon, made of rare materials such as black solid essence and mysterious silk.

Moreover, the "Purple Evil Demon Fire" he has practiced for hundreds of years on the Hei Luo Network is extremely powerful.

If an ordinary magic weapon fights against Heilu.com, it will definitely be backfired by the "Purple Evil Demon Fire", which will hurt the soul of the monk, let alone use flesh and blood to fight.

Fairy Huanling was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan would reach out to grab the black giant net.

Even if she knew that the other party's strength was unfathomable and had lucky enough to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator, it was impossible to do this.

Puff~~

After a while, Yang Fan's hand turned into a afterimage, and in an understatement, he grabbed Heilu.com.

“Sweet…”

The purple flames pounded on the black net, struggling and whimpering in his hands.

I saw Yang Fan's hand flashing with the earthy yellow crystal, and the crystals actually turned into petrochemicals and became hard and indestructible.

As for the spreading "Purple Evil Demon Fire", after it spread to Yang Fan's hands, it withered like a flower.

Swish~~

The whole face of the young man in purple was pale, and the smile on his face suddenly became hard, and a deep fear appeared in his pupils.

It was not only the "Purple Evil Demon Fire" that withered, but also his body aging, and a few wrinkles immediately appeared on his face.

Bang!

After Yang Fan grabbed the "Hei Luo.com" tightly, he waved his force and the people on the three-color clouds felt a black shadow covering them.

"not good!"

The faces of the Fantasy Fairy and others changed, and they quickly used defensive measures.
To be continued...
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