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Text_Chapter 1695 Unable to refuse

"Haha, is there any place in the world that is not dangerous?"

At this moment, behind Pope Paul VI, the black and white energy suddenly began to flow rapidly, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram.

A mysterious figure wrapped in a black robe, with a sinister air, slowly walked out from the Tai Chi diagram.

"Yin Yang Messenger!"

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Almost everyone present has seen this mysterious messenger of yin and yang.

During these thousand years, there has always been a strong man wearing a black robe with a mysterious origin who appears in the private collections of books of various sects.

He is extremely powerful and comes and goes without a trace. Every time he appears, he brings bad luck and disaster to the world. In the past thousand years, wherever his figure appears, it is always accompanied by the collapse of a glorious sect.

Or the fall of a strong generation.

"It turns out to be you!"

At this time, the Venerable Wisdom stared at the Yin Yang Messenger, and he was very familiar with the other person's aura!

On the day when the King of Freedom died, he felt a cold aura hovering in his temple.

At that time, he thought that he had been practicing for too long, which led to delusions. Later, because the fall of the King of Freedom brought him too much sadness, he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, at this time, he felt the breath again, and immediately confirmed the breath!

"Haha, the soul of the King of Freedom is very pure. My master admires his talent very much and wants to give him eternal life... Unfortunately, he does not know what to do and chooses to annihilate his own soul." The Yin-Yang Messenger looked at the Wisdom Lord.

Or, he knew that the other party had recognized him, but he did not deny anything and smiled lightly.

Martial God Ivan, Pope Paul VI, Hollem and others have all heard of the name Yin Yang Messenger, and they know that the other party may not look very strong, and his cultivation level is not at the level of golden elixir, but the other party's methods are very strange.

, not afraid of any attack, provoking him is simply a waste of time.

"Yang Yunfan, Pindao has not forgotten the revenge of one sword."

At this time, the yin and yang messenger turned to look at Yang Yunfan and smiled lightly: "However, I barely took revenge by capturing your beloved."

"What evidence do you have that the red sleeves are in your hands? If you are just playing tricks on me, haha... don't blame me for demolishing your master's ice and snow temple!" Yang Yunfan looked at the Yin Yang Messenger coldly, and stretched his hand into the void.

Among them, he slowly pulled out the fiery red dragon bird sword.

The cold blade shimmered with an aura of frost in the sunlight, full of terrifying aura.

"Evidence?"

The Yin Yang Messenger smiled, and with a pair of big hands, he suddenly reached into the Tai Chi Diagram behind him and grabbed it hard.

call out!

A fiery red figure was instantly caught and flew out by him.

The figure that flew out had a gorgeous appearance and an alluring look, especially her pair of phoenix eyes that flew slightly sideways, which gave people a sense of astonishment. She looked very similar to Huang Tianqi, especially her noble and proud posture.

, even more exactly the same.

"Sister Huang?"

Yang Yunfan narrowed his eyes and suddenly became surprised.

This woman is none other than Huang Tianqi’s sister, Huang Tianyi!

Yang Yunfan's feet suddenly moved, flew out, and caught Huang Tianyi from the air.

"Sister Huang, are you okay?"

Yang Yunfan was very worried when he saw Huang Tianyi's face was pale, his aura was weak, and his spiritual energy was even more vague. He was extremely weak.

"Don't worry, she's fine. It's just that she's too dishonest. I just planted a ban on her. Now that you're here, this ban is meaningless." The Yin-Yang Messenger laughed, and then

He picked up the Yin Yang Divine Banner in his hand and shook it hard.

The next second, Yang Yunfan saw two mysterious auras, one black and one white, slowly coming out from Huang Tianyi's breath, like two evil bugs, emitting a fishy smell. And

As these two breaths left, Huang Tianyi's complexion gradually returned to rosy, and the spiritual energy flowing in his body became more vigorous.

After a while, she returned to normal and opened her eyes.

When she saw Yang Yunfan, a trace of warmth flowed through her vigilant eyes. Then, her brows suddenly became anxious and she said, "Yunfan, they captured Hongxiu and Lao Niu! Please save them!"

"I know! Sister Huang, please take a rest first."

As Yang Yunfan spoke, he took out some Qi-boosting pills from his storage bag and handed them to Huang Tianyi.

Huang Tianyi didn't say anything, and quickly took the elixir and began to meditate to recover. At this time, her strength was only at the third or fourth level, and she couldn't beat anyone present. She wanted to help Yang Yunfan, but she was powerless.

"Yang Yunfan, do you believe it now?"

The Yin Yang Messenger smiled faintly, looked at Yang Yunfan, and seemed to be convinced of the other party, "I know you want to save Lin Hongxiu, haha, then do my master a favor. Go to the Ancient God Cemetery and help my master find the soul beads.

Use the soul beads in exchange for Lin Hongxiu."

"Soul Pearl?"

Yang Yunfan frowned, hearing this for the first time.

But at this time, the voice of the shadow messenger screamed in Yang Yunfan's ears: "The soul bead is the soul core of the ancient god! It is also his origin! If you get the soul bead, you will most likely get the ancient god's soul.

The inheritance of skills. This is a treasure that even the Lord Qing Emperor covets."

"If outside the territory, a soul bead can even be used to exchange for the slaves of an entire ethnic group! What kind of charming beauties are there? Yang Yunfan, it is not cost-effective to exchange the soul bead of an ancient god for a woman! You must consider it

clear."

Yang Yunfan opened his mouth slightly and made no sound, but the movement of the eardrum instantly turned into a voice, which was transmitted to the virtual screen of the black shadow messenger: "Messenger, you are a ruthless species. You will never understand that Hong Xiu is here.

The value in my heart. Besides, what’s the point of having so many slaves? They can’t bring me happiness!”

hapiness?

When the Shadow Messenger heard this word, he chewed it slightly and felt his soul tremble a little.

"In addition, the rest of you."

At this time, the shadow messenger turned around again, looked at the others, and spoke.

"Martial God Ivan, don't you want to take a look at the training notes left by the founder of Beixuanhui, Peter I the Great?"

"Pope Paul VI, don't you regret the absence of Genesis, the summary of great prophecies?"

"Honorable Wisdom, the [Golden Book of Brahma] that your Brahmin sect lost a thousand years ago is in the hands of its owner. Don't you want to take it back?"

"As for King Poseidon, Hollem, America's most precious treasure [the Scepter of Freedom] contains the secret of the water of eternal life. Don't you want to give it a try? You don't have much life left."

"Also, Sebastian...hehe, even if I don't say anything, you must be interested in the Ancient God's Tomb, right?"

The shadow messenger looked at everyone with a smile.
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