readx;? Now the key is to expel poison for Lan Wan'er, Yang Fan reined in his mind and began to '' the void silence to extinguish the fire into Lan Wan'er's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Any kind of heavenly fire has a different effect, and the Void Silence Fire is the best to use to ward off poison.

Under Yang Fan's '', the Void Silence poured into Lan Wan'er's body.

In Lan Wan'er's body, the poisonous 'nature' of the 10,000-year-old mandala 'flower' has invaded all the limbs, internal organs, and blood!

Yang Fan acted cautiously, and the Void Silence extinguished the fire and slowly invaded all parts of Lan Wan'er's body.

Surrounded by the Void Silence, the flames burned, and suddenly, those toxins began to be incinerated with a snorting sound, and they were instantly burned to ashes.

The power of heavenly fire is divine!

With the passage of time, the toxins in Lan Wan'er's body were gradually removed.

Lan Wan'er's face gradually became ruddy.

The true qi 'waves' in her body began to become stronger.

After about three or four hours, the toxins in Lan Wan'er's body were finally removed.

Yang Fan let out a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Wan'er, okay, you only need to cultivate for a period of time, and your strength can slowly recover!"

Lan Wan'er was also pleasantly surprised, she got off the 'bed' and said, "Yang Fan, thank you"

"It's just a gesture, Sister Wan'er, don't be polite, I think so, take advantage of the night's 'color', hurry up and leave by boat, it will change later!"

"Well, I'll clean up," Lan Wan'er said.

Yang Fan nodded and walked out, while Lan Wan'er was packing up in the room.

It didn't take long for her to pack up her things, she held the Houyi bow in her hand, and said, "Yang Fan, I am returning to the family this time, you also know that the fight in the big family will be very fierce, and Xiaofeng and I will definitely send people under the fence, I can't bring back this Houyi bow, such a heavy treasure may lead to death! I want to put this treasure here with you first."

Yang Fan took the Houyi bow and said: "Houyi bow, the great god Houyi's 'shooting' sun's divine bow, known as the top three terrifying existences among the ancestral weapons, this treasure can only exert the strongest power in the hands of Houyi's descendants, I temporarily keep it for Xiaofeng, he Xiaofeng grows up, and he will definitely return this bow"!

The snow fell, and Yang Fan, Lan Wan'er and Xiaofeng came to the dock together at night.

Every other hour, there will be ships sailing overseas, Yang Fan will not take a boat, he will be the chief steward Yu Thirteen Island Lords to clean up, these ships are all ships under the Island Lord's Mansion, it is not safe to sit on them.

Yang Fan sent the mother and son onto the ship, and he watched the giant ship sail to the sea until it disappeared.

"Hou Yi Bow! Hou Yi Bow"

Yang Fan gently stroked the treasure, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

Known as the top three ancestral weapons, the power is even comparable to the holy weapon of the Houyi Bow is now in his hands, even if he encounters the other party holding a terrifying holy weapon in the future, he may be able to achieve an overwhelming 'sexual' victory with the ancestral witch's 'jade' talisman and Houyi bow.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I'm also going to the Immortal Warbody Family"

Yang Fan soared into the sky and flew overseas.

His speed was very fast, and he flew out of the sea in half an hour.

He was flying rapidly over the sea, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man standing in the air in front of him.

The middle-aged man is tall and has a Chinese face, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant, this is definitely a master, and his strength is very terrifying, which makes Yang Fan feel a feeling of 'hairy' and terrifying.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Fan.

This made Yang Fan feel a little bad in his heart, this person seemed to be coming for himself.

And he didn't know the man at all.

"Those who come are not good, escape" Yang Fan didn't want to think about it, he sacrificed the skin of time and space to wrap himself up, and escaped directly into the void.

"Hmph"

The middle-aged man ran away when he saw Yang Fan coming up, but he let out a sneer, only to see him reach out his hands and grab them fiercely into the void.

Thundered.

A large hand reaches into the parallel space.

"It's not good, this person is too terrifying! I'm afraid it's a powerhouse at the peak of the Scattered Immortal level" Yang Fan's face was full of shock.

He could not escape from this man's hands with all his means.

Click!

Yang Fan was grabbed by this person!

The middle-aged man threw a few prohibitions on Yang Fan, and Yang Fan was restrained by this person.

Strong! Too strong! The two sides are not of the same level at all!

"The young man's methods are really extraordinary, almost letting you run away," the middle-aged man said loudly, and his voice was very Honglang!

"Who are you, why did you catch me?" Yang Fan's face was very ugly.

He was caught so easily, maybe he was in big trouble now.

"Who am I?" the middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "You came to Iceland and you didn't know who I was?"

"Lord of Iceland"

Yang Fan instantly guessed the identity of this person, and his face 'revealed' a shocked 'color'.

"Hey, you're smart enough to guess my identity so quickly," said the Lord of Iceland.

"As a senior who is a master of Taoism, don't you think it's too inferior to personally deal with a junior like me?"

"You junior is not simple, let the old thirteen kneel first, and then kill Ning Zhe, do you think I can let you go?" The voice of the Lord of Iceland was very calm.

But the calmer he was, the more frightened Yang Fan felt.

This person, the peak of the realm of scattered immortals, can only be suppressed by real human immortals.

can have such terrifying strength, this person must be a decisive person, fall into the hands of this person, if you want to escape, I am afraid there is not much possibility!

Yang Fan tried to calm himself down, the more dangerous it was, the more he couldn't 'mess up' himself, otherwise he would die faster.

He said, "They came to oppress me, and they didn't have enough skills, and it wasn't normal for them to be cleaned up?

"Hmph, it is rumored that you are so clever, and sure enough" The Lord of Iceland looked at Yang Fan coldly and said, "Do you know about the Ice Clan?"

"Snow Plains Ice Clan, it's you..."Yang Fan's face suddenly changed greatly.

Himself in the snowy field to help the Snow Clan reverse and defeat the Ice Clan.

However, it is said that the Ice Clan also has a Scattered Immortal Realm powerhouse who has entered the endless ocean many years ago.

The surname of the Bing clan is "Ning".

The lord of Iceland is called "Ning Zutian".

It's all surnamed Ning.

The Lord of Iceland is the ancestor of the Ice Clan.

How ugly and ugly Yang Fan's face is.

He was extremely depressed in his heart, he was too unlucky, right?

"If it weren't for you, how could our people be wiped out by the Snow Clan?" the eyes of the Lord of Iceland were full of murderous intent.

"The destruction of the Ice Clan is completely self-inflicted," Yang Fan sneered.

Just as you still fall into the hands of the owner of the island, the reason is that you are weak and the owner of the island is strong" The lord of Iceland sneered, grabbed Yang Fan, tore open the space, and disappeared into the sea.

Yang Fan was brought back by the Lord of Iceland, and they appeared in a hall, and the Lord of Iceland looked at Yang Fan with a sneer, "How do you say I should fix you?"

Yang Fan's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', and he didn't say a word, thinking about how to get out of trouble.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came from outside the hall, who had some resemblance to the Lord of Iceland.

"Big brother, the Thunderstorm Blade Lord has come to ask for a meeting," the middle-aged man said.

"Thunderstorm Blade King, I don't know this person, what did he come to me for?" the Lord of Iceland raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Thunderstorm Sword Monarch?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up, wasn't this person the strong man he saw in the storm ocean? What was the matter with this person coming to find the Lord of Iceland? Maybe this was the best time for him to get out.

"Let him in," said the Lord of Iceland.

He didn't pay attention to Yang Fan, obviously very confident in himself, and didn't believe that Yang Fan could escape.

It didn't take long for an aura of terror to permeate the hall from the outside.

The void trembled.

This is knife energy!

Before anyone arrives, the sword qi comes first!

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