The black dragon guards and a group of strong men immediately knelt on the ground sincerely and kowtowed in gratitude.

For the first time, they felt sincerely convinced by Yang Yunfan. He was worthy of being the Sword Master of Shushan and a legendary figure on the Hongmeng Gold List.

Such a big heart is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If it were a narrow-minded person, he would probably kill people like himself, and then lead people to the temporary Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake to kill Princess Tingxue!

But he can turn conflicts into friendship and repay grievances with kindness...

Such people are so stupid!

However, fortunately we met such a fool, otherwise, everyone would have perished in this unknown sea this time!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

After those people kowtowed a few times, they immediately ran away, fearing that Yang Yunfan would regret it.

…

Wait until those people leave.

Yang Yunfan did not move. He opened his mouth slightly and shouted softly: "Long Yuan!"

"call out!"

The next moment, a brilliant blue light spurted out from his mouth.

A light green sword shadow with dragon patterns appeared next to him, like a swimming dragon, undulating back and forth, covering his entire body, protecting every detail.

"Master, there is the aura of a supreme powerhouse nearby!"

The Longyuan Divine Sword felt uneasy and kept making low sounds. At the same time, it was suspended above Yang Yunfan's head. On the sword body, seven star-like spiritual patterns flowed out. If anything went wrong, it would immediately use its secret technique.

, this area of ​​​​the sea was closed.

"Don't worry, this world has not collapsed yet, and the supreme power cannot come."

With the protection of the Long Yuan Divine Sword, Yang Yunfan feels much more at ease.

At this time, he raised his head and looked into the void.

"Buzz..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of spiritual consciousness burst out from his eyes, transforming into a wisp of gray sword energy, slashing towards the abnormally fluctuating water droplet above his head.

"brush!"

The being in the water droplet seemed to be aware of the danger, and suddenly emitted a golden light.

"Bang!"

The two breaths clashed head on.

In an instant, Yang Yunfan's consciousness was annihilated, and the golden light emitted by the water droplet also fluctuated for a moment, and then disappeared.

In the first confrontation, although it seemed to be a draw, no one could do anything to the other. However, Yang Yunfan knew that he was a soul clone here, while the other party was a touch of divine consciousness.

Speaking of which, the other party is still superior.

"Across the endless void, you can still peer into this sea area with a ray of spiritual consciousness. This strength is really admired by me! However, should I call you Ao Sheng Dragon King or Tianlong Ancient Buddha?"

At this time, Yang Yunfan's eyes were slightly cold, staring at the faint breath in the void.

Just now, when he was fighting the monks of the Taixu Black Dragon Clan, he sensed that someone was peeping at him in the void. So, he pretended to be broad-minded and let go of the monks of the Taixu Black Dragon Clan.

But the fact is that he doesn't want to be distracted from dealing with those little guys, but wants to focus on guarding against this mysterious aura in the void!

After all, compared to the monks of the Taixu Black Dragon Clan, this strange aura of spiritual consciousness is his biggest concern!

"Amitabha!"

"Whether it's Dragon King Ao Sheng or Ancient Buddha Tianlong, it's just a title. Whichever Shushan Sword Master likes, he will call me the young monk. The young monk doesn't mind."

The waves fluctuated, and among the countless currents, one of them had a very unusual trajectory.

At this time, this drop of water no longer concealed anything, but slowly emerged with a golden light.

And in the golden light, there was an energy seed wrapped in layers. At this time, this seed gradually blossomed and bore fruit under the strange energy. Soon after, this drop of golden liquid the size of a rice grain was conceived.

A handsome man wearing a white monk's robe, barefoot and bald.

On the cassock on his body, there are faint dragon patterns flickering. Not surprisingly, this person should be the Ancient Tianlong Buddha.

However, this world has not completely collapsed, and he cannot come in person. At this time, he can only use special means to transform his consciousness into a special soul seed and throw it into this world.

This method is very similar to Yang Yunfan's spiritual clone.

"Tianlong Ancient Buddha, you and I are strangers to each other, and you suddenly show up, but what advice do you have?"

Yang Yunfan is full of vigilance.

On his palms, the power of the tide rolled over him, without relaxing at all.

Not only did he not have any friendship with Ancient Tianlong Buddha, but they also had a hostile relationship. When he was on the road, he killed a powerful god king who was a disciple of Ancient Tianlong Buddha. At this time, the incarnation of Ancient Tianlong Buddha's divine consciousness suddenly appeared, and unexpectedly

Do you know there is a conspiracy against you?

"Sword Master of Shushan, don't be nervous!"

In that drop of golden liquid, the ancient Tianlong Buddha was wearing a white robe and sitting cross-legged with bare feet.

He held the flowers and smiled, and said in a friendly manner: "The young monk is not here seeking revenge, but has a good deed and wants to cooperate with you, the Sword Master of Shushan."

"oh?"

But Yang Yunfan didn't really believe it. His eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a cold tone: "A dignified ancient Buddha, a generation of eminent monks, also has something to do, and wants to cooperate with ordinary people like me? But I don't really believe it."

Yang Yunfan's tone was sarcastic, but Ancient Tianlong Buddha did not get angry.

He still had a faint smile on his face and said: "The young monk knows that Shushan Sword Master and I are from the same lineage of Buddhism, and there are many misunderstandings. However, as far as the young monk knows, so far, Shushan Sword Master, you don't seem to have suffered any losses.

.On the contrary, the disciples of my Buddhist sect suffered a lot."

"Stop it!"

Yang Yunfan didn't want to talk to Ancient Tianlong Buddha, and said directly: "Ancient Tianlong Buddha, if you have something to say, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush."

"Okay, Shushan Sword Master, you are indeed a cheerful person!"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was impatient, Ancient Tianlong Buddha also put away his smile, his face turned cold, and said: "The young monk knows that the Shushan Sword Master came to this world for the flame pattern left by Supreme Lingxu.

Come."

Yang Yunfan's true self, who practices the Law of Earth and Fire, naturally has a demand for some of the marks left by the Supreme Law of Fire. This is normal.

"Why am I here, and what does this have to do with you?"

Yang Yunfan waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, neither admitting nor denying anything.

Yang Yunfan entered the Lingxu World originally for the Flame Pattern, but when he saw that the Lord of Piaoxue City was very concerned about the ruins of Xuanming Palace, he was naturally willing to stay and help, as a favor to the Lord of Piaoxue City.

"If you are here for the flame emblems of Supreme Lingxu, please forgive me for talking too much. You don't need to bother. Because the three flame emblems left by Supreme Lingxu have been searched by several disciples of the young monk.

."

Ancient Tianlong Buddha smiled faintly.

He pointed his finger at the ruins at Yang Yunfan's feet, and said with a very proud face: "In the evening, you were eating lobsters on the shore, but you missed the opportunity at your feet!" (To be continued!)
Chapter completed!