Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Back support? You must have this ability!"

Several Sea Clan Soul Formation experts laughed and launched a fatal blow towards the red-haired old ghost crazily.

But at this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly stood in front of the red-haired old ghost and let out a deafening roar.

"what!"

Several Sea Race Soul Formations and the Demon Race Soul Formation behind them were startled. Several powerful attacks fell on the monster in front of them, like stones sinking into the sea, without making any waves.

"This is......the starry sky beast!" Demon Race Soul Formation exclaimed.

"Starry sky beast?"

As soon as several Sea Clan Soul Formation finished speaking, the enraged brother gave an angry reply, forcing them to retreat continuously.

At the same time, the old ghost Dongfa behind the vice president had disappeared.

Ye Fan's figure appeared on the head of the starry sky beast, and he patted the starry sky beast's head gently, and the brother immediately calmed down.

"Oh it's you!"

Demon Race Soul Formation recognized Ye Fan at first glance and couldn't help but widen his eyes with anger.

However, the strength of the starry sky beast in front of him was extraordinary, and Demon Race Soul Formation could only stare, not daring to move rashly for a while.

Ye Fan glanced at several Sea Clan Soul Formations and then turned away, no longer caring about them.

"Let you see what I can do!"

Ye Fan laughed.

The next moment, two flying swords, one green and one purple, appeared beside him, hovering around Ye Fan's figure.

"This is?"

Demon Race Soul Formation only felt a creeping feeling, as if some terrifying existence had been eyeing him.

"Twin swords unite! Go!"

As Ye Fan's cold voice sounded, the purple and green swords merged into one in an instant, and gently drew a sword light in the direction of the Demon Race Soul Formation.

"boom!"

The next moment, the Demon Race Soul Formation let out a shrill roar, and he felt an incomparable terrifying Sword Intent invade his sea of ​​consciousness. His sea of ​​consciousness and demonic body were torn apart in an instant. Although he had not completely fallen, he was still alive. His breath was weak and he almost died.

"How is that possible~°?"

Demon Race Soul Formation used the Heavenly Demon disintegration method and managed to get rid of the horrible Sword Intent just now.

But there was an unbelievable look in his eyes. After all, he had long seen that Ye Fan was just a Core Formation Late Stage monk, but he was able to cross two great realms and inflicted heavy damage on him.

This is completely beyond common sense.

Beside the Demon Race Soul Formation, several strong men from the sea clan were also startled, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"The Immortal Sword is indeed extraordinary. If it were an ordinary Soul Formation, it would be dead by now."

Ye Fan was thoughtful.

It seems that if he wants to exert the power of the purple and green swords, he must at least reach the Nascent Soul realm.

After all, he has only cultivated Core Formation now, so his strength is still a little weak.

"Forget it, just one move!"

1’s eyes flickered and disappeared.

Several Sea Race Soul Formation and Demon Race Soul Formation were left standing there looking at each other.

"Sir, what should I do?"

"Forget it, go back."

Demon Race Soul Formation's expression changed several times, and finally waved his hands and turned to leave.

"Yuanhong, please!"

A few days later, Ye Fan came to an unnamed island. Standing next to him were dozens of Sea Clan Soul Formations. The leader was Ying Yuanhong, a son of Sea Dragon King Ying Dingchang.

The rest of the Sea Clan Soul Formation are also the strong Sea Clan men captured by Ye Fan before. They are all members of the Sea Clan with extraordinary status. They have successfully Soul Formed in the past hundred years.

"Your Majesty, the Hall Master is worried. I have been poisoned, and not even gods can save me.

"Senior, what's the current situation of the Bronze Palace?"

"Are you the insect demon Ye Fan?"

After the breath of Ying Yuanhong and others had completely disappeared, Ye Fan quietly left Nanhai.

The Bronze Palace is a secret force left behind by his cheap master, the Insect Emperor Li Jiuxiao.

These people have completely surrendered, and Ye Fan is preparing to send them to the West Sea to implement a secret plan.

"It turns out that you are the current master of the Bronze Palace, haha, it seems that this is really God's will!"

After Ye Fan called for a long time, the red-haired old ghost finally woke up, his breath was extremely weak.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and sighed slightly.

The red-haired old ghost struggled to sit up and took out a bronze token from his body.

"of course I know!"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Ye, we will do our best to fulfill Mr. Ye's instructions!"

"||This is because they discovered my identity!"

"Senior Red Hair, are you okay?"

"Yes, I was poisoned and I won't be able to survive much longer. Palace Master, this is top-secret information that I brought back from Demon World (from the King). Please pay attention to it, Palace Master.

The red-haired old ghost laughed and spat out a mouthful of black blood, his breath becoming even more depressed.

"This is...the Bronze Order? Are you from the Bronze Palace?"

The red-haired old ghost shook his head, as if he didn't care about his life or death.

Ying Yuanhong said on behalf of everyone.

"Okay, I promise you."

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"Do you know the Bronze Palace?" The red-haired old ghost was a little surprised.

The red-haired old ghost took out a jade tube from his body and handed it to Ye Fan tremblingly.

Ye Fan gave each of them ten puppets for the robbery, told them to refine them as soon as possible, and then watched everyone leave quietly.

"Senior, your injury..." Ye Fan frowned slightly.

"Brothers are all fine, but it is best for the Hall Master to return as soon as possible, lest everyone wait for so many years and fail to wait for the Hall Master to appear. If the time is too long, everyone's mood will inevitably be affected."

Ye Fan lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment and then nodded.

In the Void Tower, the red-haired old ghost has been in a coma for half a month, which shows how badly he was hurt.

After the red-haired old ghost woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xian.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and took out a bronze token from his body, but his token was slightly different from that of the red-haired old ghost.

"Are you okay, senior? Are you poisoned?"

After Ye Fan took the token, he looked at it carefully and was shocked.

"It's me! Why are you being hunted by them?"

It seems that he should have used some kind of secret method before, which improved his cultivation level in a short period of time, but the sequelae are also obvious.

"Okay! These are the puppets for the robbery. I will give you ten of them each. Don't hide them. Refining them immediately!"