Chapter 974: Accept

Ye Fan said these words calmly, like telling a very common thing, as if he didn't even realize what kind of storms there would be.

He will fight the Crusades of the East Expedition alone!

How daunting this is, and how dare to do so, there will undoubtedly be some turbulent waves. In the eyes of these masters, it may break the sky.

In ancient times, in order to compete for the holy city of Jerusalem, the Crusades led to the death of souls. At that time, masters came out in large numbers, and the strong were like clouds, and each time they broke apart.

Ye Fan does not have any emotions, everything is because Western people want to fight against him, he just counterattacks, and there is no too strong wording.

"I don't care who he is. Since I'm going to be judged on the end of the day and law enforcement is carried out, I'm sorry, whether it's a crusader or a knight, it can only be killed."

Now, in this age of Fa, he does not want to kill any denomination, but he will not endure bullying by others. Several fallen angels headed east, coming to Middle-earth to adjudicate him and kill him, unbearable.

The monk congregation had such a style, people had no intention of watching Dabi, because even a few of the youngest masters entered the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

"Daoyou must not misunderstand, my family does not want to seek revenge." The owner of Daxia's Dragonfinch spoke, and saw Ye Fan's Daoxing, fearing that he would blame and hate.

"It's nothing." Ye Ji smiled, these little things needn't be taken care of.

The identities of the people present are very high, and they are all masters of the various schools. Only the dragon sparrow, the phoenix girl, and the Kunlun Pisces are the descendants.

Ye Fan did not expect that these young masters all demanded to learn from him and continue the battle not long ago, in fact, let him pass the law in disguise.

"呧"

The sword light shone in the sky, and a flying sword crossed the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, and a chaotic light shook out.

This is the path of the red pine nuts. A dusting sword can fill the sea, and a grassing sword can cut the sun, moon and stars. Ye Fan can't reach this level, but it is no problem to show the sword intention.

Not to mention Zhan Yifan, that is, the master of the Immortal Sword Gate and all the masters are stunned, almost petrified. This kind of means is retrograde and has the prestige of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Fan did not cover up his cultivation behavior, and showed his unshakable meaning.

After that, he began to evolve the method of Yaochi, and moved with the Kunlun Pisces. The whole person was like a fairy, and it was free from fireworks on the earth, and it was elegant and smart.

In the end, he even manifested the ruthless flying fairy tactics, just like a fairy, which can cut through the sky! He did not receive orthodox inheritance, but he had faced with Hua Yunfei several times in his life and death, and he also cleared some of the things he could recover from his current way of doing things.

Xue Chen palm sighed, Ye Fan's current cultivation is far from their conjecture, absolutely the same order as the ancient leader, even stronger.

"Big Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er, you two can worship Brother Ye Dao as a teacher." He said, this flying fairy tactic is enough to astound ancient and modern times, the absolute value of the teacher.

The ruthless talents are ancient, and ordinary people can't reach it. The Tao and the mysterious crown are covered by all the Taos, and all the heavens are respected.

Anyone who has eyesight can see the clues. These eyelashes are empty, naturally shocked, and want to pave a bright road for the disciples.

They have reason to believe that Ye Fan's strength is so powerful, and it has nothing to do with these supreme secrets. Perhaps there is the strongest ancient scripture that can fight the world alone!

"Master, Huang'er has given you a gift."

Beside, Huang Tiannv is very clever, her country is fragrant, she has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and the appearance of closing the moon and shaming flowers. She dresses for modern people, but has the classical charm, and she is very proud. It can be said to be a very different kind of beauty.

Promising fish are magnificent, Yan Xiaoyu is beautiful and beautiful. They stand beside Kunlun Shuangbi for a while, staring at Kunlun for a while.

I never thought that Huang Tiannv was so clever that she had to appease the teacher first. She didn't care what betrayed the teacher, because the patriarch was her uncle, no one would think that way.

"Let you go to worship Brother Ye Dao as a teacher, not to let you go out of the teacher's door, but also hesitate to ask for it soon." Xue Chen said.

Everyone else spoke at the sight, and now it is too difficult to find a person who is even more powerful than the one taught in ancient times, but there is a living person in front of him. If the disciples and their monks are taught, not to mention the inheritance, that is, their status will also be very different. Who will dare to hurt in the future?

The relationship with Ye Fanla is intimidating!

In the end, Longhushan Zhangjiao also called his descendants, named Zhang Qingyang, who is known as Baidu Zhetianba and update to share with you] The little real person of Taoism, also known as the little heavenly master.

Huang Tiannv, Zhan Yifan, Dragon Sparrow, Kunlun Pisces, and Zhang Qingyang, these six people are almost arguably the strongest six wizards of the younger generation, with the greatest potential, and their respective teachers have to take Ye Fan to accept them.

Among them, Huang Tiannv is the most active, which is very different from her usual arrogant appearance. Her big eyes are crescent-shaped, and her dead skin Lai face holds Ye Fan's arm and does not let go.

The dragon chick is the most indifferent. He is this xìng son. He just went straight and said a word, please Ye Fan to preach, and then he was there like a piece of wood.

With so many people begging, Ye Fan has been shaking his head and has no intention of apprenticeship. It is enough to give a pointer, and now a little guy with purple hair is enough to teach beside him.

"Brother Ye Dao think about it again, these children are good seedlings, but it is a pity that Baidu Zhetian will update and share it with you] When the time is wrong, staying in the door will be invalid." They kept pleading.

Such wizards are rare, and in order to cultivate them, all the teachers devoted their best efforts to meditate on them with the best spirit eyes, let them take the ancestral sacred medicine, and strive to create an environment similar to the ancients.

However, it can only be cultivated to this step, and the consumption should be almost the same. It will be even worse after entering the dragon. There is no way to evolve the ancient environment.

When they saw Ye Fan's behavior, they felt that they had other ways, and wanted to help them, so that a few talented and beautiful roads could be longer and longer, and continue to go on.

"Brother Ye Dao, in terms of your way of doing things, sooner or later one day will choose to travel. The earth's aura has dried up, and you will surely follow the ancient sages away, but what if you leave the earth on this way? Even if you do Everyone has some things, but there are always some things that will make you unforgettable. Leave a few disciples, spread your way, protect your red dust, what's wrong. "

Kunlun's words to teach Xue Chen made Ye Fan stunned. Yeah, maybe tens of centuries later, he will eventually set foot on the starry sky. Even if it is difficult to get back to Beidou, he will try his best to meet those old people.

After leaving, who can stand for him in front of his parents' mausoleum, who can take care of some unforgettable people for him, and who can protect him from some of the concerns?

In the end, Ye Fan agreed, and several people were taken as named disciples.

At the same time, he also wanted to understand where the ancient sages had gone, what kind of ancient road they had taken, and what clues might be left through these schools.

The congregation of monks came to an end and ended successfully. Everyone was satisfied and felt that this trip was worthwhile to see the presence of an ancient supernaturalist.

According to rumors, he is a strong man in the realm of the Hualong Great Consummation, and it is reflected in the battle with several fallen angels. Several masters make judgments. Perhaps he will soon be in Sendai.

What's really going on, Xuechen Zhangjiao and others will never say it, because they know that Ye Fan may be fighting the Crusade alone!

The strength is not leaking, maybe it will be the biggest hole card because Ye Fan wants to take back all the Middle-earth antiquities stolen by the Western pundits, and does not want to play the grass at a sudden.

"The major museums are fine, but there are some ancestors in Jerusalem and the Vatican that should be taken back!"

Speaking of these things, there are some uneasy words about the teachings. It was a shame that the ancestors of Middle-earth were taken away in the past. This is a shame. It was exhibited in the West and has not been returned so far.

"I will go to the end and get back all the ancestors." Ye Fan whispered, looking towards the far west.

After that, he took several registered disciples down the mountain and left the Qing sect. He refused to retain some of the leaders because he had been in this place for many days.

Ye Fan and they left the dense soil and entered the Maoshan District of Fanjie. They didn't go far after they went out. Suddenly they turned around and shifted their scenes. The scene changed greatly. Peerless sword air struck. Pieces of ancient soldiers shone light.

"What happened?"

Kunlun Pisces, Huang Tiannv and others exclaimed, they were all ready to fight, and each stood on one side, then looked at Ye Fan and listened to his orders.

"Ancient killing team, some people want to get rid of me!" His **** sè is very ugly, just showing his power in Maoshan, but some people are fearless, so arranged such a large array, to cultivate his hún spirit.

This film is huge, and it should have spent endless effort. Ye Fan looked at it as a kind of ancient battle. It was moved by someone and stayed here for many days.

This is an ancient world, with ancient trees towering, vines like mountains, and mountains are sent high into the clouds, killing endlessly, lingering on the earth.

"boom"

A large Indian town reel was pressed down, engraved with nine-headed dragons, majestic and magnificent, with an average weight, the large seal was cast in bronze and was covered with green patina.

"The king's weapon!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed coldly. This time it was really a bad comer. When such an ancient soldier was dispatched, the secret person must be very powerful.

He remained unchanged, called several people to stand behind them, he shot alone, and pointed like a sword, slicing to the nine-headed dragon bronze seal.

With a loud bang, his fingers shook a sword, just like the waves of Jin Sè, one after another, shaking towards the sky.

Dragon Sparrow, Kunlun Pisces and others were shocked. This was the first time they saw Ye Fan's full shot, and the golden blood gas that made them buzz.

The blood in Ye Fan's body was boiling ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was like a big drink, and it was like a thunder roaring, and the sound of the outgoing people was almost fell.

"This is the master Baidu Zhetian, please update and share with you] the real combat power?" Even the dragon sparrow that resisted from his heart was stunned and shaken, and the ancient supernatural powers were not enough to compare with it!

"Qiang"

Ye Fan's blood flew into the sky, and the gold sword he had cut out had thousands of weights. He cut the copper seals of the nine dragon heads to the corner and fell to the ground.

"The weapons of the King Beheader are destroyed!" Zhan Yifan also marveled.

A dragon chanted for nine days, the ancient seals of the nine dragon heads, and the green copper rust on the top was recorded, showing a tremendous light, illuminating the Tianyu, and turning into a Tonglongshan town.

At this moment, the atmosphere of terror shattered the world, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers roared. The ancient emperor in this killing group collapsed, the distant mountains collapsed, and the scene was terrifying.

"This is ... the Jiulong Bronze Seal, a famous ancient magic weapon, which can be used to prestige and kill the king who cuts the way!" Said Long Xiaoque. a.