imilar feeling, Fang Yu had also sensed when he saw his master and senior brother at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage back then.But even the master and senior brothers of a half-step im..."You... are truly a couple of despicable wretches." 。Yuan Sanquan endured the anger in his chest and said: 。"Shall we make a move" Li Mo Fan had already walked in front of Yuan Sanquan. 。To be honest, Yuan Sanquan really wanted to punch Li Mo Fan in the face. 。But he knew he couldn't do that. 。Before their eyes stood two individuals, one at the Yin-Yang Realm and the other possessing the might of the Great Vehicle Realm. 。Even if Yuan Sanquan could fight Li Mo Fan to a draw, no one inside the Zhulong Pavilion would be able to stop Yang Qing'er. 。Because, the woman Yang Qing'er... also entered the Holy Court. 。Once you have entered the Sacred Court, your strength will certainly not be inflated. 。

While a true cultivator of Mahayana realm strength is unmatched by even countless cultivators in the Hunyuan or Shenhua stages. 。Yuan Sanquan had no doubt that Yang Qing'er was capable of slaughtering the Zhulong Pavilion. 。So, no matter how angry... all I can do right now is endure. 。"Don't move Good, I was afraid that after I killed you, I wouldn't find anyone to have fun with." 。"Li Mo Fan smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Yuan Sanquan's face. " 。Yuan Sanquan lowered his head slightly and remained silent. 。

“I still have things to do, see you next time, Lao Yuan”ght.Before the eight tanks, there was only one cultivator left.The monk stood there, frozen in shock, his robes splattered with blood.His eyes widened, staring at Fang Yu, he was terrified speechless....