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Chapter 730 The memory imprint reappears!

This talented woman from the God Realm is not very old, she seems to be several years younger than Ling Tianfan.

With her sword and one-handed swordsmanship, she reached the level of half-step annihilation.

The seven powerful Goddess Emperors beside her are more like her subordinates.

There are no less than a hundred dead soul creatures surrounding them, many of them are god-emperor class dead soul creatures, which are very difficult to deal with.

Ling Tianfan didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

But when he suddenly arrived here, he immediately attracted the attention of a wave of dead soul creatures, which attacked him.

"snort!"

Ling Tianfan pinched a sword seal.

Around his body, nine realms of destruction sword energy condensed.

He slashed out and killed more than a dozen dead soul creatures that rushed towards him in an instant.

This greatly reduced the pressure on the eight Goddess Emperor monks on the other side.

Ling Tianfan was about to leave.

"Please ask fellow cultivators to lend a helping hand!"

When the leading woman saw that Ling Tianfan was about to leave, she immediately shouted loudly.

Although their situation is better now than before and the pressure is greatly reduced.

But it's not out of danger.

Moreover, behind these dead soul creatures, there are obviously strong men from the Ghost Night Clan controlling them. They have not yet found out the strong men from the Ghost Night Clan hiding behind them.

For Ling Tianfan, this is just a piece of cake.

Now that the other party has spoken, Ling Tianfan is not stingy.

With a movement of his sword thought, the nine realms of destruction sword energy struck at the dead soul creatures around the eight women.

Boom boom boom! These dead soul creatures, without exception, were all wiped out by Ling Tianfan's sword energy of destruction.

Seeing Ling Tianfan kill all the dead soul creatures in such an understatement, the eight women present were all awe-inspiring, showing a look of awe.

"I'm Lan Yuyin from the Lan Yu family! Thank you so much for your help, fellow cultivator. I wonder what your surname is?"

Lan Yuyin saluted and said.

"Fan Tian."

Ling Tianfan gave his usual pseudonym.

He stared at Lan Yuyin for a moment and felt that the aura on her body was somewhat similar to that of Yu Yang Qian Mie, so he asked casually: "Are you from the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect?"

"Exactly!"

Lan Yuyin nodded.

At this moment, a female cultivator of the Divine Emperor realm standing behind Lan Yuyin suddenly called out with great excitement: "Miss, look! What is that?"

Everyone went out looking for fame.

I saw a group of memory imprints slowly condensing out from the aura of the dead souls that had been destroyed by Ling Tianfan's sword energy.

This mass of memory marks did not come out of the corpses of these dead soul creatures, but seeped out from the void of this sealed space.

It carries an extremely dense and powerful aura of the holy realm of dense fog! "The memory imprint of the holy realm of the Ghost Night Clan!"

Lan Yuyin exclaimed, completely shocked.

Ling Tianfan was also stunned.

He always thought that the Holy Realm Memory Marks of the Ghost Night Clan should be integrated into the souls of dead soul creatures just like ordinary memory marks.

Unexpectedly.

It is actually floating in the void.

Lan Yuyin wanted to get it! But she suddenly realized something and looked at Ling Tianfan beside her with some vigilance.

The other seven God-Emperor realm experts from the Lan Yu family also reacted and secretly became defensive.

"Friend Fan Tianxiu, you saved us! This memory mark belongs to you!"

Lan Yuyin said very smartly.

Although this memory imprint of the Holy Realm of the Guiye Clan is very precious, she still has self-awareness.

"good."

Ling Tianfan didn't waste any time, he stretched out his hand and directly wanted to collect the memory mark of the Holy Realm.

But at this moment, the mutation occurred again.

I saw a dark black light, quickly shooting towards the holy realm memory mark, trying to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

"court death!"

Ling Tianfan's divine eyes flashed with fierce color.

A sword energy of destruction came forward and knocked out the dark black light.

But this dark black light seemed not just to distract Ling Tianfan's attention.

The big hand that had always been weird suddenly came out of the void, and suddenly reached out to get the memory mark! There was not just one strong person from the Guiye Clan hiding in the dark.

However, Ling Tianfan's sword energy of destruction is faster.

When the big hand grabbed the memory mark, Ling Tianfan's sword energy of annihilation had already arrived in front of the memory mark, instantly sealed the memory mark, and then flew to Ling Tianfan's side.

"Boy, this memory mark belongs to our Holy Ancestor of the Ghost Night Clan! If you dare to get involved, you are seeking death!"

A roar sounded.

The voice carried the power of the seventh or eighth level of the God Emperor Realm.

But the origin of his voice is only the God King realm.

Obviously, those who hide in the dark can only take the body of the God King.

The other party is very calm.

After Ling Tianfan snatched the memory imprint, they did not come out immediately, but quickly arranged a large formation around them.

They want to seal off the space first, and then call the strong men of the Ghost Night Clan to come.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Tianfan also knew that he had to leave immediately.

As soon as he thought about the sword, eighteen rays of annihilation sword energy condensed in front of him. Under the control of the sword intention of "Zhen", they condensed into one stream.

A sudden thrust.

The surrounding formations immediately shattered.

Ling Tian's mortal sword merged into one, turned into a sword light, and fled quickly.

"Chase!"

Immediately, the strong men of the Guiye Clan who were hiding in the darkness showed their figures one after another without caring much, and chased in the direction where Ling Tianfan escaped.

Looking at it, there were six people in total.

"Miss, let's go after her too!"

The woman at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor said.

"Follow me?

Isn’t this bad!”

Lan Yuyin hesitated.

"What's wrong?

I have already sent word to the ancestor of the God Emperor of the family! The ancestor of the God Emperor has also notified the top management of the Wanjian Shenzong! If we can obtain this memory mark of the Divine Sword of the Guiye Clan, then regardless of what is in this memory mark,

Whether there is any information about the reincarnation map, this is a great achievement for our Lanyu family!"

The woman at the ninth level of the Divine Emperor said anxiously.

Obviously, she was going to snatch the holy realm memory imprint in Ling Tianfan's hand.

It can even be said that in addition to the Holy Realm Memory Mark obtained by Yun Yushuang, the Holy Realm Memory Mark in Ling Tianfan's hand is the second one that appears in the No. 7 Ruins! Hearing these words

, Lan Yuyin's face changed slightly.

The Lan Yu family is an ancient family in the God Realm that is gradually becoming lonely.

The entire family is supported by only one ancestor who is in the realm of God Lord.

Moreover, there have been many omnipotent geniuses, but there has never been a peerless genius with a law-based body.

It was only in her generation that someone like her appeared.

Therefore, the Lan Yu family's position within the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect has become increasingly marginalized.

"But we are no match for that person! If we chase him and anger him..." Lan Yuyin still had hesitation in his heart.
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