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The white moonlight disappeared, and the holy aura disappeared. The bamboo forest was secluded and pitch black. Someone sealed the bamboo garden with great magic power, and the cold murderous intent pervaded the air.

In the darkness, a silvery-white figure appeared, especially bright and eye-catching in the black mist. He was the only light in the entire dark garden.

This is an old man with a goatee, silver pupils, and a dry body, like a branch of an old tree.

Although he looks short and dry, he is full of energy, especially his pair of eyes are like two lights, making it hard to look at him.On his body was a silver metal armor, shiny and shiny, very glaring in the dark.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my residence?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice, staring at this person, and put away the purple gourd without pouring out the evolution fluid.

"You're a good young man. You've learned a lot. Don't talk about Xian Yu Xinghai, you may have a place in the eternal kingdom in the future." His silver pupils were full of divine light, and he came to the stone table and chair in the garden calmly, and sat down. down.

In this bamboo garden, he is like a master, while Ye Fan is an outsider, his voice is very penetrating, buzzing like a copper bell, and said: "Kneel here, old people have pity Heart, pointing you to a bright road."

Ye Fan's expression turned cold, and he stared at him indifferently, without saying anything, the atmosphere in the bamboo garden suddenly became very strange.

"Why, you don't believe my words?" The silver-eyed old man said lightly, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"What's your relationship with Xuan Mo?" Ye Fan asked.

"He is my grandnephew." The old man put down his teacup and tapped his fingers on the stone table lightly, making a rhythmic sound.

"No wonder, you want to stand up for him?" Ye Fan said indifferently.

Xuan Mo was provocative and wanted to step on his head and attack him, but instead of thinking about it, he was abused. Ye Fanlun smashed him into the ground, stomped on his face with the soles of his feet, and his cheekbones and frontal bones were all shattered .

"Young people, if you are too popular, you will suffer big losses and die early. The so-called talents die young, or are killed by others." The silver-eyed old man said in a tone-deaf way.

"So you are a waste material, so you can live until now?" Ye Fan said.

"The kid has a very unforgiving mouth. Such a person will die the fastest. I think you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!" the old man said gloomily.

Ye Fan didn't speak, but acted suddenly, turning into a flash of lightning and rushing towards the old man. He felt a kind of danger, and he didn't want the other party to attack first, but to kill him first.

He flew across the whole body, pressing his hands forward, like a golden monument to suppress.The silver-eyed old man changed color, and the silver-white metal armor glowed, quickly zoomed in, and became a little giant made of silver, several feet high.

"when!"

Ye Fan's palm confronted the metal body, and two shallow palm prints were imprinted on it, which made a piercing sound, but it was not damaged.

He couldn't help stepping back, his eyes were bright, and he shot two beams of more than ten feet long, staring at the metal armor.

"What a powerful body, beyond my imagination, almost underestimate the enemy, but your struggle is futile, there is no hope!" The silver-eyed old man also said in surprise.

The silver-white metal man issued wisps of holy artifact fluctuations, boundless terror, and began to fully recover!

This is a saint mech, not very tall, nor as terrifying and boundless as a holy ship, but it has stepped into the ranks of holy characters, and it is terrifying to use for fighting.

There are not many such sacred artifacts, and they are difficult to temper. Even super powerful forces do not have many, and non-important people cannot control them.

"Hey, Ye Fan, aren't you arrogant? Let me see how you escaped this disaster today!" Xuan Mo's voice came from a distance, full of deep hatred.

It is obvious that this is coming for revenge, and his uncle is invited, if it is not holy, who can physically block it?

Driving a saint mech is worthy of a battle with a peerless master, and anyone will be scared. He stands in the distance, with a deep chill on his face. He suffered a big loss not long ago, and this time he will pay back.

"Young man, present the strongest bloodline evolution liquid in your hand, and I will give you a decent way to die." The old man's voice came from the silver-white mecha.

Xuan Mo sneered cruelly in the distance, and said: "You have obtained a quota, do you want to break through tonight, I just want to interrupt you at this critical moment, take away your magic liquid, and let you watch helplessly, but there is nothing you can do! "

He is well versed in the way of torturing people, if he is an ordinary person, if he is robbed of Baoye at this critical moment, he must be mad with anger.

The silver-eyed old man and Xuan Mo are not poisonous. They wanted Ye Fan to die in despair with depression and remorse, so they attacked in the middle of the night.

"You think I'm settled?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

"No one can save you. This garden is sealed. Unless I die, no one outside will know what happened. Young man, I will send you on your way!" said the silver-eyed old man.

"Haha...hahaha..." Xuan Mo laughed arrogantly, and said coldly: "The time has come for you to confer the head, foreign boy. Not long ago, you made me suffer so much humiliation that I couldn't hold my head up. Now I will pay you back a hundredfold." , refine your skull into an exquisite ring, and bring it on my finger as a trophy!"

The silver-eyed old man didn't want to make too much noise, so he directly rushed over. Although the mech was several feet high, it was super sensitive, and held a big silver sword in his hand.

"The mecha was not revived just now, try it again now!" He took a close-quarters kill, there is no sanctity in this world, no one can fight against this soldier.

Ye Fan's color changed, this is a holy level fluctuation, the real holy weapon has been resurrected, the silver sword is peerless and sharp, thousands of traces of the avenue, a vast expanse of whiteness.

Moreover, the old man himself is a great king, close to the existence of the semi-holy level, and he is able to control this holy mecha with ease. He has perfect control of strength without wasting a trace of divine power. .

Ye Fan was very straightforward. His real body entered the stone womb, with a black holy arrow hanging from his head, and another one in his left hand for double protection. At the same time, he held a broken-looking green tripod in his right hand, which turned into a bolt of lightning and hit the silver arrow. Armor.

"when!"

The green copper tripod smashed on the silver sword. Although there was no movement on the tripod, no marks of the Great Dao, and no recovery, the sword was still broken!

"Boom!"

Moreover, the green tripod did not change its castration, and was swung by Ye Fan, hitting the chest of the silver-white metal armor like a green light, and pierced it on the spot.

Ye Fan won't let anyone gain power, he doesn't have many chances, if the two sides distance themselves, the other party can display the magic power of a saint by controlling this mecha, if he disturbs others, it will be a catastrophe for him.

He must seize the most rare opportunity at this time and kill him!

It can be said that at first, both sides did not want to make too much noise, and fought with all their strength when they came up, and both wanted to resolve the battle in the shortest time, relying on the solid holy body.

But at this time, the silver-eyed old man regretted it. This is a monster without holy mana, but has a holy body, and the green cauldron in his hand is too terrifying, smashing his saint mecha.

when!

The sound of metal impacting was endless, and Ye Fan hit the vital points repeatedly with heavy hands, causing big holes to appear all over his body. These days, he has thoroughly studied the holy ship, mecha, etc., and knows where their weaknesses are concentrated.

"Crack!"

Sparks shot out, many traces of the Dao of the silver-white mecha were destroyed, and the luster of the body dimmed a lot. The silver-eyed old man changed color in shock, and the change was too fast. He never thought that a Dao Slayer could break through the holy weapon!

"Your indestructible golden body... the blood has been fully revived, and it has turned into one of the strongest physiques!" He couldn't help but shouted.

In the past, only the Primordial Demon Physique, the Brahma War Physique, and the Taishang Immortal Physique could split the holy artifact with bare hands. The person in front of him has such power before he is sanctified, and it is definitely not the tenth generation.

Accompanied by a flash of lightning, Ye Fan held the green copper tripod and blasted half of the mecha into pieces. Various Dao patterns and sparks shot out, and white smoke rose.

The silver-eyed old man regretted wanting to hit him head-on to death. It was too much. A precious holy weapon mecha was destroyed just like this, and the loss was immeasurable.

But right now is not the time to hesitate, life-saving is the most important thing, he rushed out of the mecha, tearing open the void to escape.

However, how could Ye Fan give him a chance, this person came to deceive him like this, and now that the green copper has been exposed, he will absolutely silence him!

"boom!"

When he unfolded his Xingzi Jue, it turned into a floating light, which came in a flash, and grabbed it.