Wu Po Jiuxiao

Although the terrifying strength was terrifying, Ye Fantian never killed the opponent.

"How dare you... dare to attack here, boy, do you want to die? Come, come, take it down for me!"

Although Changsun Taiqing doesn't like this guy who doesn't know how to live or die, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog, especially on the territory with Changsun and everyone, Ye Fantian's actions are no less than whipping them here. The face of everyone who is the eldest grandson!

"What's making such a noise!"

A heavy roar suddenly came from the inner hall of the main hall.

The appearance of the voice made Ye Fantian's face flicker with surprise!

Thick as dirt!

Don't move like a mountain!

The momentum slowly became suppressed, and the entire hall unexpectedly burst out with waves of fluctuations. Such fluctuations were like the earth. Although it was terrifying, people were suppressed unknowingly in the thickness.

The terrifying change in momentum also made several powerful alchemy practitioners present all start to show surprise.

But after hearing this voice, the faces of the eldest sun Mengyao and the eldest sun Taiqing became flickering.

Pong...

Bang bang bang!

The momentum exploded suddenly, and after a sound of footsteps, a touch of depression appeared in Ye Fantian's heart, but with the adjustment of breath, the feeling of depression quickly disappeared.

Eleven dark auras began to flicker, and the two leading auras were the most terrifying. Among the eleven auras, Ye Fantian clearly felt the fluctuation of the power of nine mysterious souls.

"What a pure power of the mysterious soul. Although it is not strong enough, it is purer than what I felt just now."

Slowly, a group of people appeared in front of Ye Fantian!

The leader was dressed in a simple golden robe, his complexion was withered and yellow, and he could vaguely see streaks of pale golden light constantly flickering on his face.

His pupils are earthy yellow, and his slightly curly long brown hair began to flutter as he walked. The great aura in the dragon and tiger steps gradually unfolded, but this aura seemed to be brought about by the person who had been in the position for a long time. That's what happened unconsciously.

Although the figure is thin and the height is not as high as a child's, but the aura of that body combined with the thick voice makes it impossible to underestimate the other party.

Beside him, an old man with a rosy face but a gray beard followed him with a smile on his face. The front of the middle-aged man in the golden robe seems to be incomparable.

"Three points of Martial King-level strength, this person should be the Patriarch of the eldest grandson."

Ye Fantian guessed secretly, especially after seeing the somewhat similar posture of the middle-aged man and eldest Sun Mengyao, he naturally had such an idea.

After taking a slight look at the martial arts servant who was being infused with true energy and began to treat him, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and after the two golden lights flowed, he couldn't help frowning slowly: