Chapter 1172: Merciless killing

"you……"
Facing this scene, the disdainful smile on the face of the thin leader finally dissipated, and he did not expect that the power in Ye Fan's body could actually increase so much.
Canggu's reincarnation technique, combined with the tears of the two great stars, this increase has reached the terrifying seven-fold cultivation base, and it has almost reached a realm.
Even if the leader of the thin man was a level higher than Ye Fan, he was afraid that he would not get any benefit at this moment.
At least he can't kill Ye Fan, but Ye Fan is not sure that he will have any hole cards.
"Wait!" Seeing Ye Fan want to attack again, the thin leader suddenly stopped, and sighed: "Ye Fan, you are really good, you can have such a cultivation level at a young age, which is not much in my demons. see."
"What do you want to say?" Ye Fan said indifferently.
"Even if you and I are fighting happily, you should look down. On Feiyun Mountain, blood is already flowing into a river, and how much of this blood comes from your Feiyunmen disciple?" The thin leader suddenly pointed to the purgatory-like battlefield below. Tao.
Ye Fan glanced at the bottom subconsciously, but his eyes suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Feiyun Mountain, the sky and the ground are full of power, and the scene of the battlefield below is simply too much to look at.
In a short period of time, Feiyunmen has been killed and injured more than half, and there is really little left.
"Brother Xu Wen, no..."
In the melee, Ye Fan suddenly saw a figure covered in blood. This person was surrounded by ten demon clan children and was making the final resistance.
"brush!"
Ye Fan exclaimed, he rushed downwards at the fastest speed.
"brush!"
It's a pity that it was too late, and one palm penetrated Xu Wen's body, followed by the second and third.
When Xu Wen was dying, he looked up at the sky and happened to see Ye Fan flying over. A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. He shouted with the last strength: "Junior Brother Ye Fan, hold on, you must wait until the Lord Coming, today Feiyunmen...will not be destroyed!"
"brush!"
The moment Xu Wen's words fell, he was directly torn into pieces by the ruthless Demon Dao disciple below, and his body turned into blood in the sky, floating on the ground of Feiyunmen.
"Brother Xu Wen, no..."
Ye Fan roared in the air. As the second senior of Feiyunmen, Xu Wen used to remove Shi Xiangjin for Ye Fan when he was still weak. He was not only Ye Fan's benefactor, but also Feiyunmen's hero.
"dead……"
Ye Fan's eyes gradually turned blood red, even if he did not use the method of blood refining, a terrifying killing intent was ignited on his body.
"brush!"
The dozens of demon disciples who had previously killed Xu Wen were obliterated by Ye Fan by the same means.
Their vitality has poured into Ye Fan's body, enhancing his strength.
"boom……"
At the moment when Ye Fan's mood fluctuated violently, a huge force hit Ye Fan's back and knocked him out on the spot.
Seeing Ye Fan climbed up from the ground without incident, the thin leader was a little surprised. He had just attacked with this attack, and everyone in the same realm was seriously injured, let alone Ye Fan.
Although Ye Fan was attacked, he did not immediately counterattack at this moment. Instead, his eyes became more blood red, as if blood was flowing in his eyes, and the breath of the whole person also had a subtle change.
The blood refining method in the body was already ready to move, and the power of Shura's reincarnation would explode at any time.
"Ye Fan, you can see it, this is the fate of opposing my demon race, life and death are uncomfortable, when all the Feiyunmen disciples are dead, only you are the only one, then the immortal body will only become your pain! "
The thin leader finally saw the power of Ye Fan's immortal body, but used this to strike a blow.
Ye Fan did not respond, but his breath became more terrifying.
Xu Wen's death made him realize the cruelty of the battle. Not only Xu Wen died today, but also thousands of Feiyunmen disciples.
Just when Ye Fan was about to step into the Asura killing way, a familiar voice finally appeared from the sky, and said angrily: "Bold devil!"
"brush!"
With the appearance of this voice, a beam of blood directly across the demons crowd, at least nearly a thousand demons were wiped out because of this scene.
"Yes... it's the Venerable, the Venerable is back!"
This voice immediately ignited the last hope on Feiyunmen, and Ye Fan's blood-red eyes also showed a trace of reason.
Venerable Feiyun, finally here!
"Wow..."
Venerable Feiyun took the lead, and this time he made another move to defeat a large number of demons and deal a major blow to them.
"Venerable Feiyun, you finally appeared, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
However, Venerable Feiyun, as the supreme powerhouse on the battlefield, the Demon Race would not look at his actions, Zuoqiu's voice soon came out, with a hint of expectation.
"Devil Zuoqiu, today you blood-stained Feiyunmen, this deity will make you pay the price sooner or later!"
The disciples suffered heavy casualties, which was also unacceptable to Venerable Feiyun, roaring towards the sky, the powerful pressure shook away a large area of ​​black clouds.
But before the dawn fell, the black clouds would gather again and continue to shroud Feiyun Mountain in darkness.
"Hehe, I have long heard that Venerable Feiyun cultivates the power of the divine bird, and his strength is strong, but I want to come and learn it today." Zuo Qiu was not angry, but said with a hint of expectation.
"The deity killed you demon today!"
Venerable Feiyun felt guilty at this moment, turning it into anger towards Zuo Qiu and rushing directly into the black clouds.
"Quack..." There was only Zuoqiu's meaningful laughter in the black cloud, and the next moment was covered by a loud noise.
Ye Fan knew that Venerable Feiyun must have already fought with Zuoqiu, but the specific situation was not clear.
As soon as Venerable Feiyun left, Feiyunmen fell into a weak position again. Of the 30,000 disciples, only one-third of them continued to fight, while the demon disciple fell only 3,000. The difference between the two, It's like the earth.
"Ye Fan, we will help you!"
Just when Ye Fan decided to fight the thin leader again, a voice suddenly came from a distance.
This voice reached Ye Fan's ears, making him extremely excited, and suddenly saw hope.
"Brother Ye Fan, your business is my business, and I will come to Li Panan!"
Before Ye Fan responded, another voice came out. It was Ye Fan's good brother Li Panan.
"Thank you!"
Behind the two voices are two powerful forces. This time Shuiyunhui and Fengliutang not only brought the elite, but also masters.
Ye Fan raised his head and glanced at the sky above the black cloud, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.
No wonder Venerable Feiyun would go to fight Zuoqiu with confidence, his feelings were already assured.
He managed to get two helpers. As for the sword-making villa that Ye Fan was looking for, he should have been on his way at the moment.
When the three major sects are all here, the situation can definitely change.