The corpse of Master Eccentric, lying on the ground quietly, motionless.
Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
The battle just now was really incredible!
In their opinion, Ye Fan just stood in place and didn't even make a move, invisibly resolved the "jushun sent generals", and let the thousands of resentful souls go back to the evil son.
Such magical methods, let alone Lin Qingxuan and his like, may not be able to do it even if the true immortal has survived three or four catastrophes.
And after the shock, Long Jiaojiao and others showed ecstasy on their faces again.
Originally, the two Great Cross Tribulation True Immortals chased them, and they had fallen into despair. Who knew that Ye Fan had killed Young Master Hunhun with his fingers.
Then the remaining Absolute Blade Wind Weeping Blood, it seems that it is not so scary.
On the other side, the pair of eyes under the Wind Weeping Blood Mask showed a deep color of fear.
What is truly frightening is not powerful, but unknown!
Even if it was him, he didn't see how Ye Fan killed Young Master Evil.
For a time, Fengqixue fell into a dilemma.
It is true that he is very confident in his sword technique, but Ye Fan is holding a sacred weapon in his hand.
He was lurking in the dark sky before and saw Ye Fan cutting off the five fingers of the Taoist Dark Heaven.
If you forcibly compete for Ye Fan's treasure, he is very likely to fall like a young master.
But if he left here, he was a little unwilling.
After hesitating for a long time, Fengqixue's eyes suddenly drenched, as if some important decision had been made, and he looked at Ye Fan and said: "Boy, if you have some skill, let me spare your life today!"
With that, Feng Chui Xue turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this scene, Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others let out a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves finally relaxed.
"Stop! Did I let you go?"
Ye Fan suddenly spoke, although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was with irresistible will.
Feng Weeping stepped, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his sharp eyes stared at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "Boy, what are you talking about?"
"Since you, Daoist Antian and Young Master Hunhun have joined hands to intercept and kill me, that is my enemy! Chopping the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate, you should stay here forever!" Ye Fan said.
Hearing these words, Feng Chui, blood and anger started from his heart, and evil grew to the gall.
He originally thought that he had taken a step back, Ye Fan should be grateful, who knew that Ye Fan was so confident that he threatened to kill him.
"It's a big tone! You want to kill me because of you, a kid who doesn't have all the hair? You [August One Chinese Network www.81zw.info] when I am the kind of trash that is the son of the ecstasy? Death!"
Wind Weeping Blood tightly grasped the scimitar in his hand, a fierce murderous intent burst out of his body, domineering, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze instantly.
Everyone's chests were like a big mountain, almost suffocating.
Long Jiaojiao and the others never expected that Ye Fan would be reluctant and want to fight with the wind and blood.
But this is the end, and they can't change the situation even if they say anything.
"Damn, fight it!"
Lin Feiyu shouted, holding the Qiushui long sword, adjusted to the best fighting state.
Long Jiaojiao also offered a few glorious spiritual weapons, not daring to neglect.
Unlike Young Master Evil Soul, a master with a sword like Wind Weeping Blood can explode in an instant with terrifying combat power. If you are not careful, everyone present may hate the scimitar and die.
"Miss Long, Young Master Lin, I can do it alone without your help!"
Ye Fan's voice was extremely confident, as if the enemy in front of him was not the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation, but a little girl who couldn't stand on the stage.
Hearing this, Feng Qixue became even more furious, his eyes breathed fire, gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, how dare you look down on me? With this knife, I will split you in half!!!"
After saying this, Feng Chui's figure shot out, and the dazzling blade light appeared, cutting through the sky, tearing the sky, and illuminating the whole world.
This sword contains the will of the martial arts of life, and it is almost at its extreme, the sword is unparalleled, and there are thousands of changes.
If it doesn't come out, it will be earth-shaking, and it will not give the enemy any chance to dodge.
The combination of humans and swords, like a roaring blood-colored dragon, was enough to tear everything that stood in the way.
Long Jiaojiao and the others at the back were not shrouded in the sword power, but they could feel the fierceness in it. The exposed skin seemed to have been scraped by thousands of blades, and it was painful.
They really couldn't imagine how Ye Fan would dissolve this utterly slaying sword.
At this moment, Ye Fan moved.
There are no fancy moves and supernatural powers, and no overwhelming power.
Ye Fan held the wooden sword, took a step forward, and went directly to the terrifying scimitar.
Seeing this scene, Long Jiaojiao and others were stunned, with an unbelievable appearance.
It's not that Ye Fan's swordsmanship is too powerful, but too ordinary.
A simple straight stab, even a beginner can use it, even more skilled than Ye Fan.
How can such an ordinary sword withstand the blow of the wind and blood?
Could it be... Ye Fan is going to be buried here?
"Boy, die!"
Feng Weeping Blood showed madness and seemed to have seen the cruel scene of a scimitar slashing Ye Fan's body.
At the moment of life and death, Ye Fan's mouth painted a mysterious smile, and said lightly:
"Secret Technique-No Phase and No Me!"
...
Suddenly, Feng Qixue tightened his body, his scalp became numb, and felt a strong ominous premonition.
Years of combat experience told him that he should abandon his sword and leave immediately, otherwise he would be in danger of life.
But when he wanted to act, he only felt an invisible force shrouded in it.
He only felt that his eyes were dark, he instantly lost his consciousness, fell into a coma, and the utterly destructive sword force disappeared.
No one without me!
The unique knowledge inherited from Yunhai Xianzun is the supernatural power of the holy rank above the heavenly rank.
As soon as this sword is used, it can deprive the enemy of the six senses, turning the opponent into a blind, deaf, dumb, idiot, even unable to control his body and unable to think.
Such a domineering supernatural power is enough to sweep Invincible.
Using Ye Fan's current cultivation base to display it, it only affects Wind Weeping Blood for at least one second.
But this time was completely enough for Ye Fan.
Between the lightning and the fire, the Wuxiang sword in his hand pierced forward, plunged straight into the crying chest, piercing the heart.
"She!"
Blood spattered, scarlet.
In the distance, Long Jiaojiao and others all showed incredible expressions, how could they suddenly lose consciousness without ventilating and weeping blood, as if they had taken off all their arms and let Ye Fan slaughter them.
One second later.
Feng Chui Xue woke up, only felt a sharp pain in his chest, the surging vitality was quickly dissipating, half of his foot seemed to have stepped into the ghost gate.
A strong person of this level, even if the body is broken, the soul can fly away from the shell, and bring back the soul.
However, the Wuxiang Sword contained Yunhai Xianzun's formidable will, and even after ten thousand years, it had not been wiped out at all. It was invincible and could not be defeated, even the True Immortal of Cross Tribulation could not resist.
"Puff!"
The wind weeping blood spurts blood, and there are countless complex emotions in his eyes, such as horror, fear, unbelief, and regret.
Death, close at hand.
"Why... why?"
"A mere mortal cultivator... how could it be so terrifying?"
Feng Cry Blood issued the final question, how he didn't believe that he would be reduced to such a situation.
However, nothing can be changed.
In the next moment, Feng Chui Xue's head tilted, and he died completely.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of other people present seemed to have been hit by an unprecedented shock, shocked beyond words.
When Wind Weeping Blood just appeared, how arrogant and powerful it was!
Absolutely across the air, the sword's energy is horizontal and wide, blocking the way.
Who knows that now, he was killed by Ye Fan with a sword, and he didn't even have the power to parry.
And Ye Fan's feat of killing two real immortals across the Tribulation in succession is far more exciting than defeating Huangfu Jiangshan!
...
"Zheng!"
At this moment, Ye Fan flicked the blade with his fingers, shaking the blood stains off, and then returned to Qingluan's back. He glanced at everyone and said, "Okay, the enemy has been resolved, let's wait for Old Lin to come back here!"
The reason why Ye Fan didn't go back to help Lin Qingxuan was because of his trust in Lin Qingxuan's strength; on the other hand, he was worried about the safety of Long Jiaojiao and Lin Feiyu.
It was really a battle between life and death. Although Ye Fan had no life concerns, he lacked skills.
If the enemy places the target on other people, the consequences will be disastrous.
Rather than committing danger with his own body, it is better to wait here for Lin Qingxuan's return, and with Ye Fan in charge, he has the power to protect himself even if he encounters the Taoist Dark Heaven.
"Okay, listen to Master Ye's instructions!" Lin Feiyu nodded repeatedly.
After waiting for a few minutes, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the distance.
"Patters!"
The raindrops fell like a curtain of beads.
"Huh? Why is it raining suddenly?"
"This rain is so strange, it has a faint fragrance!"
"Is it a baby?"
Everyone was amazed and even took out the container to catch the raindrops from the sky.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have noticed something, and exclaimed: "The rain is poisonous, everyone quickly run the inner strength body guard, don't be touched by the rain!"
Although Ye Fan's reaction was already very quick, he was a step late in the end.
"Puff!"
A member of the Lin family suddenly vomited a large mouthful of black blood and crashed to the ground.
