Eagle Family Patriarch Eagle Hengtian!
In the Great Xia Dynasty, the fierce name of this demon commander was even higher than that of the ghost king's coffin.
A hundred years ago, Ying ran across the sky and brought troubles to one side, losing streak to a master of righteousness, and finally an old prince shot him down and forbade him to leave the Eagle's house for half a step.
Now, Ying Hengtian actually disobeyed the order, there must be his backing.
"Wow!"
High in the sky, Ying Heng Tian Xie Luo Zi Qi blessed by his side, his figure was as fast as electricity, and soon disappeared from the sight of everyone.
However, the faces of a crowd of people did not have any lightness, instead they became extremely solemn.
The Sixth Prince frowned and murmured to himself: "It's not right...A forbidden place like Youdu, even if you cross the Tribulation True Immortal, you will not easily set foot! But today, first the ghost king coffin to punish Nie, and then the demon Yingheng God, what happened in Youdu that attracted so many masters of the magic way?"
The princess of the neon clothes next to her is also full of sadness. In this forbidden area, there is already a crisis, and now there are so many powerful magicians, and they will suffer heavy losses if they encounter one.
"If the human emperor's seal falls into the hands of these powerful magicians, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky if you want to regain it!" Princess Nishang worried.
"Hey... now I can only take one step as one step!" The Sixth Prince sighed.
"It's ok!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "No matter what kind of evil spirits I encounter, I will kill them with one sword!"
Emperor Xia promised Ye Fan that he would unconditionally agree to a request as long as he brought back the Emperor's Seal.
Because of this, Ye Fan is determined to win the Imperial Seal.
Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to defeat these true immortals.
But in Youdu, even True Immortal Cross Tribulation’s strength will be suppressed by half, and Ye Fan still maintains peak combat power. Conquer it with confidence.
"Go on!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
...
In the next half day, they met more than a dozen waves of masters of the magic path, and every time the Sixth Prince offered a dust-shielding net, concealed his breath, and crossed the sea without being aware of their existence.
More than half an hour later, a colorful painting boat came into the sky.
Even at a long distance, one can smell a very strong powdery powder scent, and there are bursts of depressive sounds, which are confusing.
Looking up, I saw hundreds of beautiful women in light clothes on the painted boat. Their skin was like fat, the nephrite jade was warm and scented, singing softly.
Pick one out at random, and they are all beautiful women out of a million.
Not to mention the gathering of so many beautiful women together, like a place of bliss on earth, even if it is a determined monk, I am afraid that he can't help but think and think.
However, in the forbidden area of Youdu, such a painting boat suddenly appeared, which is really strange.
In the center of the painting, there is also a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, half-opened and at ease.
A dozen beauties waited on him, some pinched his shoulders, some rubbed his legs, some fanned him, and some fed him wine...
This supreme enjoyment is extremely extravagant.
"No! It's Young Master Xiaoyao here!" The Sixth Prince exclaimed.
"Who is this person?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Brother Ye, this son of Xiaoyao is the notorious flower-picking wolf on Tianshu star. Regardless of his handsomeness, he is actually several hundred years old and possesses the dual power of transcendence. He is plundering female disciples from various sects everywhere. A few years ago, Linzhou Zhoumu’s youngest daughter was also ruined by him! The beauties on the painted boat were completely bewitched by Young Master Xiaoyao and regarded him as the supreme master!"
The six princes said, preparing to sacrifice the dust net to cover their breath.
"No need!" Ye Fan stopped his movements, his eyes drenched, and continued: "Since this young man Xiaoyao is doing no evil, let's walk for the sky today!"
"what?!"
The sixth prince was taken aback for a moment, and then anxiously said: "Brother Ye, after all, this young man Xiaoyao is a strong man who has survived two tribulations. Let's do our best. Even if we win against him, I'm afraid we will lose a lot!"
"You don't need to act, I'm alone, that's enough!"
Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it revealed unparalleled confidence and domineering.
In the double realm of crossing the robbery, even if the strength of this Xiaoyao son had never been suppressed, Ye Fan was not afraid.
"This..." The Sixth Prince hesitated for a moment, still chose to believe in Ye Fan, and put away the dust net.
After more than a dozen breaths, the heads of the people on the floating island suddenly stopped and landed slowly.
Surrounded by hundreds of Yingying and Yanyan, Young Master Xiaoyao stepped out of the painting boat and scanned the audience, a look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.
"Tsk tusk... the imperial Dragon Guard turned out to be from the Great Xia Dynasty!"
Soon, Young Master Xiaoyao discovered Princess Nisang.
After all, Princess Neon is the number one beauty in the Great Xia Dynasty. She is naturally beautiful and overwhelming. Even if she is in the crowd, she is still as bright as a star, making it difficult to not notice.
Young Master Xiaoyao's eyes were bright, his eyes revealed unconcealed greed and covetousness, his tongue licked the corner of his mouth and said: "I didn't expect it to be the legendary princess. That baby is worth it!"
The Yingying and Yanyan beside him also spoke:
"What's so great about the princess, it's still fun to be with the son!"
"That is, I can get the favor of the son, let alone the princess, even if I am a queen, I don't want to!"
"Hey...Princess Nishang, you simply leave the Daxia royal family and become a maid for my son, okay?"
"Bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"court death!"
Hearing these foul language, many imperial gods dragon guards yelled at the same time, burning with anger, extremely angry and murderous.
You know, the status of Princess Nishang is extremely noble, and no one can tolerate any blasphemy. Now these Yingying and Yanyan want her to be the maid of blowpipe, which is simply a humiliation to the entire royal family!
However, these Yingyingyanyans are actually poor people, because they are controlled and bewitched by Xiaoyao's secret technique, and they can't get rid of them.
The princess's face did not change, but a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, implying sullenness.
At this moment, Ye Fan stepped out and said loudly: "What kind of Xiaoyao son, I will interrupt your Xiao, and see how you will be happy in the future!"
Hearing this, Young Master Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, and he half-squinted his narrow eyes, looking back and forth at Ye Fan.
After a few seconds, he let out a presumptuous laugh: "Ahahaha...A mere cultivator of the fifth rank, dare to yell like this? You can run over you by moving your finger!"
"You can try it!"
Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, with a calm look, as if he didn't pay attention to Young Master Xiaoyao at all.
"Boy, since you are looking for your own death, this son will kill you first, and then slowly enjoy the princess!"
Young Master Xiaoyao squeezed the seal technique, and in the painting boat behind, an endless pink miasma agitated, overwhelming the sky, and instantly filled a radius of several miles, covering Ye Fan and the others.
At first glance, this pink miasma is not as scary as undead rotten gas.
But soon, many members of the royal family, as well as those imperial Dragon Guards, only felt that their heads were groggy, their limbs were weak, and their will gradually disintegrated.
The hundreds of stunning beauties in front of them completely occupied their sights.
The delicate skin can be broken by blows, and the vermilion cherry lips make you want to kiss Fangze, even if it is just a section of the exposed lotus root arm, it is imaginative.
For a moment, their pupils began to diminish, and the swords and weapons in their hands fell to the ground.
What loyalty and what duties are all forgotten!
There were a few imperial gods, Dragon Guards, who only felt dry and thirsty, and blood rushed up, and even unbuttoned their clothes, wishing to rush to those beauties immediately.
Among the many members of the royal family, the most tenacious willpower is undoubtedly the six princes.
But at this moment, the six princes also showed pain on their faces, as if they were experiencing great torture, and the last trace of reason was resisting that desire.
In this state, it is impossible to fight against people at all.
Seeing everyone being attacked by desire and losing their combat effectiveness, Young Master Xiaoyao showed a proud face and said proudly:
"Hehe...This Fengyue Painted Boat was made by this young man who spent a hundred years collecting, collecting the desires in the red dust, and refining it. The monks under the tribulation, no matter how strong their willpower, they cannot resist! Today count you Unfortunately, I met this son!"
Just when Young Master Xiaoyao was overjoyed, there was a cold voice in the field:
"I don't think so!"
