"You're dead!" Lin Langtian's whole body was shrouded in endless golden feathers, and his figure flickered, as if he was in another space. For a moment, Yang Fan couldn't hold on to his figure, and he escaped. Come on. However, Lin Langtian did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he looked at Yang Fan triumphantly. The golden feathers on his body were about to take shape in an instant and stab him. "Really?" Yang Fan suddenly sneered. Although these sharp golden feathers are like sharp golden swords, exuding a life-threatening aura, one can tell at just one glance that this magical power is indeed very powerful and can kill the Martial Saint. Even Yang Fan could feel that the sixty-four dragon spirits on his body seemed to be trembling slightly, as if they were encountering a powerful natural enemy. However, Yang Fan was not afraid. ¡° Even if Lin Langtian¡¯s magical power can kill gods and demons, it¡¯s all in vain if he can¡¯t use it. I saw Yang Fan's eyes flashing, his mind introverted, and the God and Demon Pillar in the sea of ????consciousness started to move instantly. Then, a supreme pressure came out of his body, and the entire peak, including Liu Ruoxi, felt it With an overwhelming pressure, the true energy in the body stopped moving, and the whole body became stiff and unable to move. Lin Langtian, who was closest to Yang Fan, was under greater pressure. The newly activated bloodline magical power that was bursting out was forced back by this pressure. With a gasp, Lin Langtian spat out a mouthful of red blood with a hint of gold again. The eyes were full of disbelief. "How is this possible?" He couldn't figure it out for the life of him. He had tried many times and had used the golden feather magical power to slaughter saints and kill people as if they were drinking water, but he was actually suppressed by this guy in front of him. The zhenqi in the whole body cannot move at all. Even if the body wants to move, it cannot move. "No, I have to leave here, otherwise, he will definitely kill me!" Just when Lin Langtian reacted and wanted to use the Mountain Protecting Spirit Array to leave, a big hand came over and easily used it to protect the mountain. Lin Langtian, who was unable to move, caught him. At the same time, the mountain-protecting spiritual formation was activated, and the two figures flashed to the mountainside. As soon as they disappeared, all the true disciples at the peak were relieved, because the huge and heart-stopping pressure disappeared. "Senior Brother Yang Fan is so powerful!" Liu Ruoxi's eyes flashed, and there was an inexplicable joy in her heart, but soon she became sad again, "Senior Brother Yang Fan is so powerful, if you really don't like me, then I should What should I do?" "Where have they gone?" At this time, a true disciple reacted. All the true disciples looked at each other and said nothing. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? No one dared to release their martial soul spiritual consciousness and go to investigate, for fear of offending Yang Fan. Between the mountainside. "No matter where you escape, there is only one way to die!" Yang Fan said calmly. "No, you can't kill me. I am the grandson of Jinpeng Demon King. Moreover, I am also the number one true successor of Wumen. You can't kill me. By the way, aren't you a disciple of Mr. Long? How can you kill me now? Everyone went to the Daxia Palace to save Mr. Long? "Do you want Mr. Long to die because of you?" At this time, Lin Langtian still wanted to convince Yang Fan to be afraid of his origin, but unfortunately, Yang Fan didn't accept this. set. He held Lin Langtian's shoulders with both hands, and without giving Lin Langtian any chance, punched him until his body collapsed. Then, the God-Demon Pillar reversed, and a blue-and-gold martial spirit shot out from Lin Langtian's body. After being sucked out of his body and integrated into the God and Demon Pillar, Lin Langtian, the first true disciple of the Wu Sect, died completely. Yang Fan's mind moved, and a large amount of memories belonging to Lin Langtian suddenly poured into Yang Fan's golden body. After receiving Lin Langtian's memory, his expression changed. Immediately, he strode towards the top of the mountain. Just like that, after a few breaths, Yang Fan returned from the mountainside to the top of the peak. "Everyone, do you still want to be my enemy?" Yang Fan first glanced at Liu Ruoxi and Ye Han, and found that they were not affected by his own God and Demon Pillar, so he straightened his face and looked at the remaining true disciples. There have always been only one hundred and eight true disciples of Wumen. Except for the five true disciples who are far away in the outer realm and have not returned, the remaining one hundred and three are all here. Among the one hundred and three, there are three Yang Fans. "The remaining one hundred people, in addition to Lin Langtian and Yue Wuya, there are ninety-eight. These ninety-eight are the true disciples who surrounded Yang Fan before, and were killed by him in an instant."?Thirty-six people, only the sixty-two in front of me are left. Now, Yue Wuya died early, and although Lin Langtian didn't know whether he was alive or dead, judging from the situation in front of him, it was still very doomed. Moreover, the remaining true disciples were already worried about Lin Langtian's plan to surround and kill Yang Fan. Dissatisfied. Hearing Yang Fan¡¯s question, how can these true disciples have any courage to become Yang Fan¡¯s enemy? Immediately, the sixty-two true disciples all said: "I don't dare. My uncle is powerful in martial arts and he is a disciple of a veteran. How dare we do it?" "Well, now the two elders of the Wu sect are trapped in the Great Xia Palace. I If we are going to rescue you, please cheer up and guard the secret realm of Wumen. If outsiders take advantage of this situation, I will kill them without mercy. Do you understand? " Yang Fan's words were not polite, but the True Masters did not dare to do so. There was not the slightest rebuttal. "I know how many doubts you have in your hearts. Why didn't I take you to the Great Xia Palace to rescue the two elders together? Originally I didn't want to explain, but now, when the life and death of our martial arts is at stake, I will make an exception and explain it to you." Yang Fan knew that although these true disciples in front of him did not dare to oppose him now, it was hard to say whether they would protect Wumen with all their heart after he left. Therefore, he needed to explain again to let these guys know the current situation. Severe surname. "Prince Xia Qi, in collusion with Champion Hou and King Zhennan, rebelled. Emperor Xia Yu has been killed. The two elders were deceived and are now surrounded in the palace. In order for us to go out in full force, while the sect leader is waiting In his absence, he completely destroyed the foundation of our martial arts and took away our secret realm. Therefore, I will go alone to rescue the two elders this time, and you all will guard the secret formation for me day and night. Before, in case of a sneak attack by the Daxia rebels!" Yang Fan finished speaking calmly and glanced at the True Legend. ¡°These true disciples were all stunned and couldn¡¯t believe it. The prince of Daxia actually rebelled? "I know that many of you are from famous families in the Great Xia Kingdom, but now, none of you are allowed to leave, because after you leave, you will not be able to play any role. But if you stay to guard Wumen, wait for the sect master and everyone Only when the Great Elder returns can we truly kill the rebels and save your people!" Yang Fan shouted. "Yes, yes!" With this roar, all the true disciples reacted. They knew that Yang Fan was right. The prince of Daxia dared to rebel, so he must be fully prepared. Although he was a true disciple, his cultivation level reached that of Emperor Wu. level, but compared with the national strength of Daxia, it is still several levels behind. Therefore, the safest way for them is to guard Wumen and wait until the sect leader and others come back. What¡¯s more, it¡¯s not a wise thing to offend Yang Fan, the God of Death. Seeing that there was no longer any doubt or hesitation in the eyes of these true disciples, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Liu Ruoxi, took out a large amount of elixirs from his arms, and handed them over: "These elixirs are useful to Ye Han. Like these true disciples, you stay here and wait for me to come back." With that, Yang Fan did not hesitate anymore. , flew away. Liu Ruoxi opened her mouth, but before the words came out, Yang Fan disappeared. She could only whisper in her heart: "Be careful, I will wait for you to come back." To the west, there is a valley. There was a tall, extremely beautiful woman wearing a golden feathered coat. She was drinking with several extremely handsome men. She looked wanton, but between her eyebrows, there was supreme arrogance. ?????????????????????These men are all groveling and charming. As if this woman were the supreme queen, she asked the man in front of her to kneel down and surrender. Suddenly, the woman frowned and the wine glass in her hand fell heavily on the stone table. "Seventh Princess, what's wrong?" Seeing that the woman in gold was unhappy, the man who was closest and the most handsome asked cautiously. The woman in gold clothes closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, she returned to her original lustful expression. She gently touched the face of the man in front of her: "It's okay, let's continue drinking!" Suddenly, several men appeared again. With flattering smiles on their faces, they all toasted to the seventh princess. "If Yang Fan were here, he would definitely find that this woman in gold is none other than Lin Langtian's beloved and hated mother, the seventh daughter of the Jinpeng Demon King, and the seventh princess of the Western Demon Realm, Jin Qiqi. (To be continued.)