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Chapter 374

"Yao Xi, it's like a small toothpick. Is it useful to say so much?"

Yang Yu looked at Yao Xi and spoke lightly.

"Yang Yu, what do you want to do if you kidnapped the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden? If you do it too much, the major holy places and yours may really be dead in the future."

Yao Xi looked at Yang Yu, spoke with a heavy face, and slowly retreated.

As for fighting with Yang Yu, Yao Xi did not have such an idea. She didn't think that she, who had just broken through the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, would be Yang Yu's opponent.

If Yang Yu is now in a battle, she will definitely not be able to win. Whether from the perspective of secret techniques or strong combat power, Yang Yu seems to be far superior to those of their contemporaries.

"Yao Xi, are you doing it yourself or me?"

Yang Yu spoke, looking in Yao Xi in a cold way, without any intention of pitying the fragrance and jade.

"What are you going to do!"

Yao Xi frowned and asked, with a very serious expression.

"There is nothing big, it's just to simply kidnap you and let the major holy places understand something."

Yang Yu spoke and walked directly towards Yao Xi's direction. His fighting spirit was boiling, just like a young war god walking.

“…”

Yao Xi looked at Yang Yu, her beautiful eyes flashed continuously, and after a long time of silence, she spoke: "I'll go with you!"

"It's okay to go with me, but..."

"boom!"

Yang Yu spoke, looked at Yao Xi, but suddenly rushed out, his figure fell directly in front of Yao Xi like a flash of lightning, and his palm slapped Yao Xi's chest.

"Yang Yu, I told you to leave!"

Yao Xi's pretty face changed color instantly. Looking at Yang Yu, he shouted angrily.

"Fairy Yao Xi, there are some things that you can't do when you wake up..."

Yang Yu spoke indifferently, and the extremely powerful light burst out. With Yang Yu's punch, he directly defeated the fairy light condensed by Yao Xi.

Then, Yang Yu's palm print slapped Yao Xi's body, and the formation patterns flashed and penetrated into Yao Xi's body.

"Yang..."

Yao Xi's beautiful eyes widened, but a look of fatigue suddenly appeared, and then he fell down like a saint of shaking light and fell on the ground.

"A holy son, a holy lady."

Yang Yu spoke calmly and looked at the surrounding scenery quietly. There was only a cold look in his eyes.

After capturing the Saint Son of Yaoguang and Saint of Yaoguang, Yang Yu set out again, pinching his fingers constantly, deducing the location of the core disciples of the other five holy places.

Such as the Dayan Saint Xiang Yifei, the Taoist priest of Taoism, the Jiang family's divine body, etc.

Yang Yu's birth of the saint son and the saint hunting has just begun at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was coerced by the major holy lands, had already descended into the Yaochi Holy Land and climbed into the ancient temple where the Peach Banquet was located. Looking at the holy lords and powerful people in the holy land, his face was very cold.

"Little evil beast, you have such a cruel heart, your heart is so cruel!"

As soon as he started, Da Ren looked at Ye Fan, his face looked a little ferocious, and he roared with murderous intent.

"Holy Body Ye Fan, you deserve to die. Let the Holy Lands lose so many powerful and half-step powerful powers in the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons. Such crimes will be cut into pieces!"

Another powerful man spoke, who was a powerful man from the Ji family.

"Where is Yang Yu, what kind of evil beast is he? Why can the ancient creatures listen to his bewitching and siege us!"

The Holy Lord of the Jiang family looked extremely cold and shouted out in a roar.

"What do you mean? Those who forced me to lead the way to Wanlong Nest are your major holy places. Now they have suffered heavy losses and have nowhere to vent their anger. So I come to me, a helpless and lonely man!?"

Ye Fan's face was not very good-looking, and he looked indifferent when he glanced at the Lords of All Saints.

"Sacred Body Ye Fan, how dare you be so arrogant when you kill so many strong people?!"

"Holy Body Ye Fan, you really deserve to kill. Such a conspiracy to kill the powerful people in the holy land. How dare you be so domineering?"

"Ye Fan, little beast, you deserve to die. Let me be punished now, otherwise how can I comfort the spirits in heaven in the previous generation of the Holy Land!"

The Holy Land of the East Wilderness and the Taoist sects from other major domains also spoke, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, staring at Ye Fan with murderous intent, and shouting angrily.

"Hmph, you all the holy places are really used to such black and white activities!"

Ye Fan sneered and said in a cold tone: "Let me go to Wanlong Nest, who is leading the way for you?

I reminded the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest that it is extremely dangerous. If you enter it, you will definitely die without a burial place. But who is the person who still wants to break through?

Now, after you all the holy lands have lost many masters because of their arrogance, arrogance and contempt, they have turned black and white and treated me, Ye Fan as an angry bag?!

Haha, I now understand why Yang Yu is so powerful that those who have practiced for four or five years can form a great feud with the five holy lands.

If you are so despised by the weak, and you are strong, you will decide everything by saying a word. You deserve to have a mortal enemy of the great emperor-level genius!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, staring at the people of the major holy lands without any mercy, and now he completely understood the faces of these holy lands.

"Holy Body Ye Fan, dare to say something loudly again, be careful to let you die!"

"You will definitely die today. Now that you have committed such a crime, you dare to be so arrogant. Do you want to die without a complete body?"

"Holy Body Ye Fan, it's true that he deserves to die!"

The people from all the holy lands spoke coldly again, and their murderous intent became stronger.

"Haha, then you can kill and kill. Then I will see how despised your holy lands will become in the future when all this is made public."

"Holy Body Ye Fan, you are really trying to die!"

The Holy Lord of the Ji family spoke coldly. Although this person has no grudge against Yang Yu, he has a lot of grudge against Ye Fan!

"Holy Body Ye Fan, don't say what we forced you to go. Everything in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is not that simple. The so-called "Prince of Heaven" was pretended by Wang Yu!"

The Holy Lord of the Jiang family spoke coldly, not moved by Ye Fan's words at all, and the murderous intent was still as strong.

"Holy Body, you and Yang Yu buried this conspiracy together, and you have so many feelings about killing the Holy Land, and you still want to pretend to be a victim?!"

The Lord Yaoguang spoke coldly, his eyes were also cold and cold.

"Yang Yu? Prince of Heaven? Saint Lord Yaoguang, you have done too much to turn black and white things around, and you even say such words that no one can believe?"

Ye Fan looked at the Saint Lord Yaoguang and the Saint Lord Jiang family, and sneered.

Is Yang Yu the Emperor?

Maybe those present will believe it, but there is no evidence, who dares to assert?!
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