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Chapter 62 Ma Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Ma family

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It was so fast!!! Yang Fan's face tightened, his figure stopped slightly, and he stopped in place without sending the people behind him. He could not feel at ease to swallow Tang Feiyu's blood essence!!!

Not long after, a faint woody fragrance gradually spread in the air, with a long and long aftertaste, like chanting wood and rosin, faintly interspersed with a slight scent of osmanthus.



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The next moment.........

An old man in a blue shirt landed several feet away from Yang Fan, with a childish face, probably less than eighty years old, but he looked less than sixty years old, and was thin, but his qi and blood were as strong as the tide, and his energy almost seemed to have substance, like a galloping horse, and his voice was horrifying!!!

The Nine-level Great Perfection seems a bit troublesome this time!!! Yang Fan's face condensed slightly, and his mental state was not weaker than some bone-forging martial artists. Just one glance, he could see through the specific cultivation level of the old man in front of him!!!

Little thief, hand over the bloody spirit grass, I will give you a complete body!!! The thin old man looked down at Yang Fan from a high place, without taking Yang Fan seriously at all.

Old guy, you have found the wrong person. What is the Blood Spirit Grass? I don’t have it!!! Yang Fan said indifferently, although the scattered cultivators in the world are not as good as those of them, the cultivation level of this thin old man is there, and his actual combat power is probably not weak. If you can not fight, it is better not to fight!!!

Little thief, don’t be quibbling. I saw you take the blood spirit grass from my Ma family with your own eyes. Now you quickly hand over the blood spirit grass, and then cut off your heart veins... Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise, are you a disciple of the Seven Star Sect? The thin old man finally saw the silver Big Dipper sign on Yang Fan’s left chest.

Not bad!!! Yang Fan admitted frankly.

Judging from the age of this little thief, I am afraid that he will not be over 28 years old. This matter is a bit difficult... Hearing this, a deep fear flashed through the deep eyes of the thin old man. He was not like Zhang Xiaohui. He only had a slight understanding of the Seven Star Sect. He knew that even if ordinary outer disciples of the Seven Star Sect could go down the mountain, they would often count them around the Seven Star Mountains. I don’t have the Blood Spirit Grass!!! Yang Fan also had a cold face and competed against each other.

OK! OK! OK! OK! Young man, if you are kind enough to save your life, but you don’t appreciate it, then don’t blame me for being ruthless!!! The thin old man laughed furiously. In an instant, a terrifying murderous aura spread out from his body, and his aura was infinitely raised. Young man, today I will teach you a truth. Before the potential is transformed into strength, it is just empty talk. With your potential, it may be that you can fight against the eighth-level warriors in the world, but for me, you are still a little tender. Let me tell you that I am not those ordinary three-legged casual cultivators in the world. I had already entered the state of perfection of the ninth-level heaven a few years ago. I only had one opportunity to condense my spiritual bones and step into the realm of a martial artist!!!

Hehehe... Speaking of which, I have been lying in Danyang County for decades and killed thousands of people, but I have never killed a sect genius like you. Now I am lucky to do it. It is really a great pleasure in life! Killing you will not only regain the blood spirit grass of my Ma family, but also the genius like you will practice absolutely extraordinary martial arts. With you, the foundation of my Hengyang Ma family will definitely be three-point strong, hahaha...... The thin old man's aura is rising steadily, and the energy on his head is steaming, almost trying to condense into substance. Remember, the person who killed you is Ma Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Ma family. When the King of Hell asks, don't report it wrong!!!

Ma Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Ma family? Yang Fan licked his red lips, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He really thought he could kill me. Although Yang Fan didn't want to fight, it didn't mean he was afraid of Ma Yuanwu. Although Ma Yuanwu's cultivation is far above Tang Feiyu, he really wanted to fight to the death. He might not be Tang Feiyu's opponent. Tang Feiyu, who has condensed his sword energy, has a combat power far beyond the imagination of an ordinary Nine Heavens warrior!!!

Still want to kill someone to seize treasure? OK! It's so good!!! Yang Fan moved his muscles and bones, and a trace of heat suddenly flashed in his eyes. As the ancestor of a clan, the Nine Heavens Great Perfection Powerful Strongest Man must be rich and may still be above Tang Feiyu, so let me see who is the real hunter......

He glanced at Ma Yuanwu like a hunter looking at his prey, but Yang Fan couldn't see any momentum bursting out. A smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, and Yun Danfeng takes a step forward!!!

Of course, the inner breath in his body, which was like a big river, was circulating and rolling in his body, and he could burst out the strongest combat power at any time.

Tactically despise the enemy, but strategically, we must pay attention to the enemy. The old ghost who is only one step away from entering the bone forging realm is not the small character that can be easily dismissed!!!

Hum? Ma Yuanwu was stunned when he saw this situation. Something was wrong. After knowing that he was a powerful man in the Great Perfection of the Nine Heavens, even if this kid was not trembling, he should have shown timidity. It would never be so calm. However, an old fox like him who has lived for nearly a hundred years has experienced the refinement of life and death in his life. His firmness in his heart is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Of course, what is more important is that he has absolute confidence in his strength. An outer disciple and a young man less than 28 years old, even if he is a monster, he can match the Eighth Heavens warrior. In his hands, not to mention the Eighth Heavens warrior, even the Nine Heavens masters have killed many.

The next moment......

A cruel smile flashed across Ma Yuanwu's mouth and said coldly, "Young man, don't think you can escape under my hands." Tell you that with absolute strength, any conspiracy is false. Today, you can only die!!!

Withering and prosperous palm!!!

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