Hearing Tang Jue's words, Ruan Hong's face was as gray as death.
She never expected Tang Jue to be the disciple of Xie Daoyan Frightened Wind.
Even on the cloud-like Tianshu star, the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation is a rare existence. Most of the time, he retreats and cultivates, and rarely shows up.
At that level, worldly grievances and hatreds are of no importance at all. What they pursue is to attain the great path.
Therefore, most of the people who are most active in the arena are powerhouses in the transformation stage.
And the Ninth Revolution of God Hua stands at the top of the food chain. Everyone is a big boss who dominates one side, enough to start a sect.
The Evil Sword Swallow Frightened the wind, it can be said to be notorious, fierce and powerful, insidious and cunning, and murderous. A hundred years ago, he secretly learned a sword magic power of the Great Xia Dynasty, so he was wanted.
But instead of catching him, the masters sent by the royal family were killed by him. This shows his strong strength.
If it is a life-and-death struggle, even the elder of the Outer Court of Yunhai Xianmen may not be his opponent.
Ruan Hongli never expected that Yan Jingfeng, who had always been alone, would actually join the Black Sea Forest Prison.
If this news spreads out, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.
And Tang Jue, the "Little Evil Blade" in front of him, possesses the ability to transform the gods into Rank 4, and learned from Yan Jingfeng, and he is absolutely extraordinary in sword technique.
At this moment, Ruan Hongli's heart sank to the bottom, as if in desperation.
Even if she is wearing a Wanjun body and can fight across the border, the opponent is also an extraordinary talent, and the real combat power is far higher than the surface level.
Seeing Ruan Hongli's ashes, Tang Jue raised his mouth slightly, sketching a smile, and proudly said: "Miss Ruan, since you know my origins, then don't do unnecessary struggles! As long as you follow me back to the Black Sea Prison, I won't kill you!"
"a ha ha ha……"
At this moment, a burst of unbridled laughter sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.
"who is it?!"
Tang Jue showed a sullen expression and looked at the source of the laughter.
I saw that Ye Fan seemed to have heard some big joke, and he fell forward and backward with a smile, and tears were about to burst out.
"Boy, what are you laughing at? Looking for death!"
Tang Jue said sternly, the real murderous aura was revealed between the lines, and the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing point.
Ruan Hongli couldn't help but shook his spirits, and the exposed skin suddenly got goose bumps.
Only Lin Tatian and Du Guxin in the realm of Yuan Ying were silent, like falling into an ice cellar. The biting coldness poured from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, and even their souls seemed to be frozen.
However, Ye Fan was not at all shocked by Tang Jue's aura, looked at him from a distance, and said loudly:
"I laugh at your shallow eyes, like a frog at the bottom of a well! Your master Yan was shocked, once kneeling down in front of me to learn how to bark a dog, so what kind of thing do you dare to scream in front of me?!"
...
The language is not amazing and endless!
Ye Fan's words were like a blockbuster, crashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves, causing an uproar.
Everyone present was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their ears and thought they had auditory hallucinations.
Evil Sabre Yan is shocked... Kneeling down in front of Ye Fan to learn how to bark?
How is this possible? !
Ruan Hongli didn't know what happened on the Fire Spirit Star, and there was an unbelievable expression on Qiao's face, looking straight at Ye Fan.
As for Lin Tatian and Duguxin, although they witnessed the scene where Ye Fan snatched the burial sword, they did not know what happened in the Seventh Floor Hell.
In their view, Ye Fan had only the Golden Core Stage cultivation base at the time, and it is estimated that he was lucky enough to escape from the hands of the two powerhouses Yan Jingfeng and Huo Juechen.
But now listening to Ye Fan's tone, he not only defeated Yan Jingfeng, but also forced Yan Jingfeng to kneel and learn how to bark.
This is simply a fantasy!
With Yan Jingfeng's strength, even if he was defeated, it was impossible to do such a shameful thing.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this moment, Tang Jue let out an angry roar, his eyes were cracking, as if a monstrous flame was surging in his eyes, he stared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, you dare to insult my master, the sin is unforgivable! I will cut off your head and make you pay the price of blood for the words just now!"
"Knife—come!"
As soon as the voice fell, a long knife appeared in Tang Jue's right hand like magic.
Looking into the distance, I saw that the long knife was as black as ink, and it was made of obsidian. Under the sunlight, the blade did not have any luster, and it seemed to be a black hole that could swallow light.
When the black sword appeared, Ruan Hongli, Lin Tatian and Duguxin felt a trance in their bodies, as if they were surrounded by thousands of ghosts, dizzy and pale.
If it is a generation with a weaker cultivation base, just feel the evil spirit in the knife, and even stand unstable.
"The name of the knife-broken string!"
Tang Jueyao looked at Ye Fan and said gloomily: "There are three broken strings, no one can see. If someone sees, people are like broken strings! Since I debuted, I have experienced thousands of duels, big and small. Someone has escaped from under the broken string knife! A nascent infant stage waste like you, I am afraid that I can't see the movement of my knife, so the body has separated!"
"Die!"
In an instant, Tang Jue swung a long knife that was as dark as ink, his aura changed upside down, and the combination of human swords came towards Ye Fan.
"She!"
The blade light flashed, faster than lightning and terrifying than lightning.
It is impossible to describe the sharpness of this blade in words. After the blade was released, the blade seemed to reveal hellish power, as if thousands of ghosts threw out at the same time, forcibly pulling the enemy into the Nine Netherworld.
As a disciple of Yan Jingfeng, Tang Jue is known as the "Little Xie Dao", and naturally he is not the one who has lost his reputation.
In his heart, Master Yan Jingfeng has a pivotal position, and no one can tolerate insults.
With anger, he used his strongest trick as soon as he came up, to behead Ye Fan.
This trick seems to be a one-shot, but in fact it is a three-shot
Three cuts!
One stab to win, one stab to break the soul, one stab to kill!
Three knives come together, people are like broken strings, ghosts and gods retreat!
...
"Be careful!"
Ruan Hongli uttered a soft cry, his face was nervous, his fist clenched, and he squeezed Ye Fan deeply.
Facing the menacing three-sword broken string, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
This was the first time he saw such special moves.
In these three swords, there are attacks on the will, as well as an implicit attack on God's consciousness, as well as the great power of slashing the sky and the earth.
However, Ye Fan was only surprised, not the slightest timid or fearful.
"She!"
He grabbed the void with his right hand, and the Thunder Jiejian suddenly appeared in his hand, creating a feeling of connectedness and blood connection.
"Wisdom Sword-Break the Ten Thousand Magic!"
With a loud shout, Ye Fan opened the nine major acupuncture points on his head at the same time, instantly entering a mysterious state.
The broken string three knives that were faster than lightning, slowed down thousands of times in his line of sight, and crawled more slowly than a snail.
This sword technique is certainly powerful, but it is far from reaching the level of mystery of the heavenly supernatural powers. It may be able to bully monks like Lin Tatian and Du Guxin, but it is full of flaws in Ye Fan's eyes.
"But you!"
Ye Fan sneered, his wrist shook, and Lei Jiejian shot out like a purple electric mad dragon, almost inconceivable, not only beyond the limit of the naked eye, but even the divine consciousness could not capture it.
Tang Jue, who was on the opposite side, didn't even notice that he was using his sword, let alone dodge.
"Chang!"
"Chang!"
"Chang!"
After Ye Fan released his sword, there were three collisions in succession in the field, one louder than one, like three thunders exploding at the same time, shaking the earth and deafening.
"Buzzing buzzing..."
The long black knife in Tang Jue's hand shuddered crazily, and was hit with a devastating blow. It suddenly shook Tang Jue's right hand holding the knife into cracks, dripping with blood.
"boom!"
Before Tang Jue screamed, he felt the great power coming from the tip of his sword, like a hundred volcanoes erupting at the same time.
The next moment, his body was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down hundreds of meters, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Kang Dang!"
After several more seconds, the Broken String Knife also fell by his side, making a whimper.
Looking intently, there were three thick-fingered holes on the dark blade of the Broken String Knife, which was stabbed by the Thunder Jie Sword.
one move!
With just one move, Ye Fan defeated Tang Jue, who was in the Four Transformation Realm.
