Chapter 342: Aura armor

Seeing that the thoughts in his heart were pierced by Ye Fan's words, Ye Kun Gong's old face was completely cyan, but he didn't say more.
"Swipe!"
Around Ye Fan's body, three majestic Hunyuan powers had already attacked him in the next moment, unstoppable, and did not give Ye Fan any chance to escape.
"Huh, get out of here!"
Ye Fan was in the center with an angry look on his face. Gu Jian directly danced a sword flower around his body, and dozens of white sword lights flew out, shooting in all directions.
"Puff puff!"
The power of the three mixed elements was split by the sword light almost instantly, and the three Ye Family masters were temporarily forced back.
"It's all rubbish!" Seeing this scene, Ye Kun's eyes flashed with shock, and he spit out viciously.
As a disciple of the High Heaven Palace, Ye Fan dared to enter this sword pavilion by guarding the four peaks of the first stage, it really wasn't built.
"Look at my Xuanyue Palm!"
"Shimizu Fist!"
"Tianshuang legs!"
After hearing Ye Kungong's spit, the three Ye Family masters directly used their most powerful martial arts.
For a time, the power of the three martial arts was overwhelming, and together they bullied Ye Fan in the center.
These three martial skills came from the Ye Family masters, at least they were also top grades of the Profound Stage, and the power of the Profound Moon Palm reached the ground step even vaguely, which was terrifying.
Feeling the three powerful forces brewing, Ye Fan frowned slightly, waving his hands quickly, and drew three strange-looking runes.
As soon as the patterned runes appeared, Ye Fan's body was rippling with the aura of formations, and even the space had a slight fluctuation.
"All for me..."
Following Ye Fan's lightly, the three patterns in front of him were directly pushed out and shot into the bodies of the three powerful Ye Family men around him.
Painting the ground is a prison, and once stumped the countless geniuses of the Lingxiao Palace, once understood, it will be unprofitable. After using it many times, Ye Fan has fully understood the first pattern of painting the ground, supplemented by powerful spiritual power. , At least five patterns can be displayed in one breath.
If he had enough time, Ye Fan could even make a second move at this moment.
"brush……"
The pattern entered the body, and the three Ye Family experts were instantly set in place, and even their breathing stopped.
"Roar!"
Immediately after hearing the sound of the dragon chant, only the strong Ye Family who was in the first stage of the Sixth Stage was directly pierced by Ye Fan's dragon fist, a piece of blood flew out, and this person's body was already in a pool of blood.
"Puff!"
Then two more voices came, and Ye Fan smashed the other two Ye Family powerhouses to the ground. Only the powerhouse who was guarding the Sixth Level Peak of the First Stage still had a breath, but he could no longer stand.
"Ye Fan, you..."
Looking at the three subordinates who were solved by Ye Fan within a few seconds, Ye Kun's expression was shocked, and Ye Fan's martial arts were powerful and strange, and it was really terrifying.
"Now you can do it!" Ye Fan shook off the blood remaining on his fists, turned his head to look at Ye Kun. This person's breath and strength are almost the same as Lin Hongliang, but Ye Fan is not. fear.
Today, no matter what, he will kill the old man in front of him who has harmed the Ye Family of the Northern Territory for nearly a hundred years. This person can be described as a rat from the Ye Family of the Northern Territory.
"Boy, even your grandfather was forced away by me, so you want to kill me?"
Feeling the unconcealed killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes, Ye Kun's face changed drastically, and finally said with a sneer.
"dead!"
The answer to Lord Ye Kun was just a bit of gritted teeth, and the ancient sword had been raised by Ye Fan while he was speaking, and he slashed towards Lord Ye Kun on the opposite side.
In this sword pavilion Jedi, the power of the ancient sword is several times stronger, as if it had been blessed by the invisible sword power around it.
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
Looking at the pure white sword light in front of him, Ye Kun's face finally became angry. After a secret curse, he flicked his sleeve, and a transparent force overflowed from his palm. It was the Tianyuan Zhi that Ye Fan had already learned. force.
But Ye Kungong's Tianyuan power is not Lin Hongliang's opponent in terms of power, but it is more mellow than him, after all, he has cultivated for hundreds of years.
"puff!"
Although the sword light was strong, it was still useless to the power of the heavenly origin, and it instantly dissipated into a stream of air.
But the power of Tianyuan is indomitable, continuing to lasing towards Ye Fan.
When Ye Kungong saw his power hit a profit, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. Following that power, he rushed towards Ye Fan. At the same time, he shouted: "The sky has eyes, and the dog thief escaped by Ye Batian, today you One of the two grandpa and grandson will always fall into the hands of the old man. When the old man learns the magic fist, who will dare to look down on me by then, hahaha!"
"wishful thinking!"
Facing the power of Tianyuan lasing from in front of him, Ye Fan was not in a hurry. He disappeared in place while he was speaking, and he was already behind Ye Kungong when he appeared the next moment.
"brush!"
Another painting was drawn by Ye Fan as a prison talisman, and it was shot directly into Ye Kun Gong's back.
To deal with the strong, Ye Fan has many methods, especially when fighting alone.
"puff……"
Fu Yin entered the body, and Lord Ye Kun's forward pace suddenly stopped, but the next moment there was a muffled sound in the body, and at the same time, Ye Kun's funny voice said: "Boy, what kind of ghost martial arts are you? It's too weak to withstand the erosion of the power of Tianyuan!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, drawing the ground as a prison, and it was only the first pattern now. Facing the power of Tianyuan, there was no effect.
This must be a qualitative difference, he realized that the first pattern cannot be changed no matter how deep it is.
"Since you want to get the magic fist, then I will let you taste it!"
Drawing the ground as a prison failed, the combined martial arts must be impossible to succeed, Ye Fan had to use the magic fist to suppress Ye Kun Gong first to see how powerful it would be.
"Hehe, I knew you would be like this!"
Seeing the growing golden light on Ye Fan's body, Lord Ye Kun didn't mean to stop, but stood still and sneered.
"brush!"
While he was talking, he took out a robe from the space ring and draped it directly on him.
I don't know what material the robe is made of. The appearance is dark gold, and there is a faint light flowing on the surface, with aura.
"Spirit Soldier!"
When Ye Fan saw this thing appearing, he was secretly startled. Spirit soldiers are generally weapons. This was the first time he saw this armor.
"Huh, you don't admit that you are short-sighted. This is a dark golden robe, which can help me resist the attacks of cultivators below level seven. No matter how strong your divine fist is, you will never want to hurt me!"
When Ye Kun spoke, he had already wrapped himself tightly in a dark golden robe.
He had already learned the power of the magic fist from Ye Batian at the beginning, and it was very powerful, but now he has the dark golden robe awarded by the Ye Family of the imperial city, and he is not afraid of Ye Fan. After all, the realm of the latter Put it there.
"Break it for me!"
Seeing Mr. Ye Kun who was wrapped in a dark golden robe in front of him like rice dumplings, Ye Fan's eyes were full of stern expression. After a violent shout, his body completely turned into golden light and exploded, sweeping Mr. Ye Kun in.