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A golden figure stood in the air, a hundred meters long.

He dove down, and a powerful pressure immediately surrounded him.

At the moment the giant shadow landed, the earth trembled.

As its silhouette descended, a violent wind kicked up. A youth stood on its back.

"Dragon!"

"It's a dragon!"

Behind the dragon, the immature figure revealed a strong sheen.

A huge sword pointed at the seven-tailed man, his eyes filled with a raging killing intent.

"You! "Who is it?"

The seven-tailed man hastily retreated, beads of sweat already dripping down his forehead.

Even his body couldn't help but begin to tremble. "You ?" "You ?"

"Are you deaf? I ask who you are? "

"Mi... "Mi Shura!"

"Asura?"

Yang Fan's sword descended, as sword qi swept past Asura Mi. Although it did not injure him, the sword qi left a crack in the air.

"Yang Fan!"

"Junior brother Yang?"

Yang Fan immediately turned around and looked at the two dying women.

In his eyes, there was an indescribable sense of guilt.

"I... "I came back late and made you suffer!"

"Yang Fan!"

"Junior brother Yang!"

The two of them threw themselves into Yang Fan's embrace at the same time, and the pain in their bodies was instantly gone.

Feeling the softness in his arms, the person he had missed for so many years, he had finally met her.

Yang Fan held the two of them tightly, and only after a long while did he let go of their hands, "This is a healing pill, take it quickly!"

"En!"

Their silver armors covered their bodies, and their eyes shone with sharpness. At this moment, the two of them had lost their strength.

In front of this man in front of them, they could display their weak side to their heart's content.

"Senior Mang, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Yang Fan lightly patted the two's shoulders, and softly warned them, "You two should rest well, I'll go deal with this first!"2

"Go!"

Looking at Yang Fan's back, the two knew in their hearts.

The youth that had established himself in the North and South Continent could now establish himself in the Central Region.

Yang Fan picked up the Demon Slaying Sword, continuously releasing his aura.

The man kept retreating. Yang Fan's strength was not something he could touch.

"The Spirit Demon Fox actually acts in such a despicable manner!"

"Young Master Yang, Yang ?" Ancestor Yang! " Asura Mi's eyes revealed a look of despair.

"Ancestor Yang, this is all a misunderstanding. Please let me go, please let me go!"

"Misunderstanding? You hurt my wife, is this a misunderstanding? You came all the way here to my Long Ao Sect, was this a misunderstanding? "

The Yang Fan Demon Slaying Sword was erected, and six flames surrounded it, instantly producing a destructive power.

The eyes of the Mi Shura were filled with fear, and his body was trembling nonstop.

"Ancestral Master Yang, Ancestral Master Yang, I am an elder of the Spirit Demon Fox, you ? You can't kill me! "

"Is that so?"

With a swing of Yang Fan's sword, the strange fire was like a ferocious beast, tearing the body of the Mi Shura to shreds.

A faint soul hovered in the air, seemingly powerless.

"I beg you to let me go, I was forced to do this as well!"

Yang Fan put away the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand and coldly looked at the soul of Asura.

"I am not afraid of the Spirit Demon Fox, even if I have made the entire Spirit Demon Fox my enemy, I am not afraid!"

Yang Fan then turned around, and Asura Mi let out a long breath, thinking that Yang Fan had chosen to let him go.

"Buggy, eat him!"

"Roar!"

The little bug of the Dou Sheng realm flew up into the sky. It opened its big golden mouth and swallowed the soul that was hovering in the air.

The moment the Battle Sage died, the entire world became silent.

"Ling`er, Wan'er!"

Yang Fan returned to their side and once again rushed into their arms.

"Yang Fan!"

Yang Fan's eyes swept the surroundings, and he saw that shivering man from the Yue Ye Empire. He immediately berated him, "Have the emperors of the six countries come to see me, if not he will be the only one waiting for them!"

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