Although these hundreds of evil cultivators came from different sects, they all exuded a monstrous devilish energy, surging and surging, and the richness could not be removed.
But now, Ye Fan and Tang Jue, who came to the eyes of the array, suddenly became the focus of attention.
A scrawny, ugly old man, wearing a black robe and holding a white bone scepter, let out a gloomy laugh: "Jie Jie Jie...Xiao Xie Dao Tang Jue is back. How many disciples of Yunhai Immortal Sect have been killed? Hey, why did you bring in a strange face? Is this your new apprentice?"
Faced with this problem, Tang Jue knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Venerable Enlightenment Xuanming, this kid is a disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Clan. He has hijacked me and is going to grab the spiritual veins!"
Hearing these words, the hall was silent and silent.
After a long period of time, many demon heads came back to their senses and roared with laughter:
"Ahahaha...I laughed so hard! Tang Jue, I didn't expect you to have such a sense of humor!"
"But this compilation is too outrageous! You Tang Jue somehow also had the Four Transformation Realm, and was hijacked by a Nascent Soul Stage kid. Does he treat us all as fools?"
"It's really funny, a mere cultivator Nascent Soul, single-handedly, dare to be enemies with so many of us?"
"This time, by the order of the chief, we have dispatched one-third of the people in the Black Sea Forest Prison. Even if we join forces, the true immortal will fall!"
Hundreds of demon heads laughed, not taking Tang Jue's words seriously, thinking that he was joking.
Seeing that everyone didn’t believe it, Tang Jue became anxious, and hurriedly said,
Venerable Xuanming, I really didn’t lie to you! Don’t be fooled by this kid. He looks only at the Nascent Soul Realm, but it’s actually very scary. The move defeated me, and clamored to take my master to have an operation!"
While speaking, Tang Jue stretched out his right hand again, showing the injuries at the tiger's mouth before everyone's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Venerable Xuan Ming's expression changed, and he asked sharply, "Is this true? Tang Jue, are you really kidding?"
"Of course it's true, how can I make fun of my life?"
Tang Jue turned his head and looked at Ye Fan again. He changed his previous look of low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye. His face was grim, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, I didn't expect it... You thought I was the only one here, but in fact, there are countless black sea forest prisoners. Master! Now you are throwing yourself into the snare, like a turtle in the urn, why don't you catch it quickly?!"
As soon as this statement came out, Ye Fan was immediately pushed to the cusp of the storm.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Venerable Xuan Ming gave a smirk and asked, "Boy, you are really a member of the Yunhai Fairy Clan, are you going to come over to this spiritual vein?"
"Yes!"
Ye Fan's voice was calm, neither deliberately high pitch nor any tremor.
He knew that the more critical the moment, the more he must remain calm.
In the magic cave, once you show your cowardice, the consequences will be disastrous.
Seeing that Ye Fan took the initiative to admit his identity, the hundreds of demon heads present all showed fierce eyes, staring straight at him, cruel and excited, as if hundreds of evil wolves saw a little sheep, and they wanted to swarm him and swallow him alive.
On the face of Venerable Xuan Ming, a solemn color flashed, and he said solemnly: "Say - how many people have come from you Yunhai Immortal Gate, and who is ambushing outside?"
"There is no ambush, I am alone!" Ye Fan said lightly.
"what?"
Venerable Xuan Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked sullen, as if he had received some great humiliation, and said viciously: "Smelly boy, who do you think you are? If the master of the Yunhai Fairy Gate, Qingming, is here, I If you don’t say anything, I will retreat and give up this spiritual vein, but you...what are you?!"
Venerable Xuan Ming's voice was full of undisguised disdain.
A mere cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage, even if he was talented and able to defeat the small evil sword Tang Jue, in the eyes of so many demon masters in the field, he was still as weak as an ant.
Sending one person at random can easily crush Ye Fan.
"I've seen someone looking for death, I've never seen someone looking for death like this! I'm tired of fighting with our own power in the Black Sea Forest!" A demon sneered.
"Huh! The old man can cut him in the waist with a single sword, and he will still be able to laugh at that time!" A sword-bearing evil repairer looked at Ye Fan, with his right hand already on the scabbard around his waist. It seems to be shot at any time.
"Leave him to me! The ten must-see Gu worms I raised, but haven't sucked the blood of living people for many days!" Another Xie Xiu said, densely packed gu worms crawling out of his sleeve. Constantly entangled and wriggled, it made people horrified.
In an instant, hundreds of demon heads burst out terrifying auras, locked in Ye Fan, these auras are vast and majestic, flooding the world, overlapping to form a terrifying wave, enough to crush the world's ninety-nine Yuan Ying monks.
However, instead of standing still, Ye Fan raised his chin high and scanned the audience with condescending gaze, revealing the courage to look down upon the crowd, and said proudly:
"It's ridiculous! A group of mobs dare to shout in front of this seat? When this seat was in the world, your grandfather's grandfather was still wearing open pants!"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks, and the lines were filled with the domineering dominance of the sky and the earth, and he didn't even put hundreds of monsters in his eyes.
mad!
It's crazy!
Hearing these crazy talks, the demon heads had red eyes one by one, furious, and shouted:
"Where's the wild boy, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he still has a seat, really think of himself as an ancient power?"
"In my opinion, he thinks he is suffering from hypothesis? He came to find his presence deliberately!"
"Cut! Who can't brag, I can still say that I am Xianzun, Xiandi!"
"Dare to yell in front of us, but he is a little bit courageous, but it's a pity that he provokes an offending person!"
"Forget it, don't talk to him, just kill it!"
For a moment, those monsters all geared up, eager to try, and wanted to do something against Ye Fan.
The situation in the field suddenly became tense and tense, as if a big battle would erupt in the next moment.
Ye Fan didn't change his face, his eyes scanned the audience, searching for the whereabouts of Evil Sabre Yan Fright.
However, among the hundred demons on the field, there was no shadow of Yan Jingfeng at all, and he did not know where he went.
"call……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a deep breath, then his eyes were clear, and his inner strength burst out with a roar: "Evil Blade Swallow is shocked, get out of this seat! Otherwise, this seat will kill the whole audience!"
The roar shook the sky, and there were obvious ripples in the air, as if torn apart.
Ye Fan uttered a roar with all his strength, with amazing power.
Many experts in the transformation stage felt the tympanic membrane vibrated and were shocked.
In their opinion, this level of vigorous inner strength is definitely not something that Yuan Ying cultivators can possess. Ye Fan must have something weird.
However, that's all.
No matter how powerful Ye Fan was, hundreds of them all shot together, and they could drown Ye Fan with one saliva.
After the roar, Ye Fan still stood on the spot, standing with his hands holding hands, full of superior demeanor.
However, he seemed to be as stable as an old dog, but he was panicked.
He hadn't expected the situation before him.
In the seven-layer inferno prison of Huo Lingxing, Yan Jingfeng mistakenly thought that Ye Fan was a Peerless and Rebirth from Beichen Sect, so he flees in fright.
At this moment, if Yan Jingfeng was present, Ye Fan would still have a chance to knock the mountain and shake the tiger, using Yan Jingfeng's fear to deter others.
But if Yan Jingfeng was not there, the other demon would naturally not be afraid of Ye Fan. They rushed forward, and their punches were enough to kill the master.
If Ye Fan just smashed into the sand like this, he would have died too unjustly!
So, now Ye Fan's hopes of surviving are all pinned on Evil Sabre Yan Jingfeng.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...
It took more than half a minute without any response.
"Jie Jie Jie..." Venerable Xuan Ming said with a sneer: "Boy, I have some friendship with the evil sword, since you hurt the disciple of the evil sword, I will take your life!"
After saying that, Venerable Xuan Ming waved the bone scepter in his hand, and it was possible to perform ultimate moves at any time.
At the moment of the moment, a few miles away, an evil voice came:
"He Fang Xiaoxiao, dare to provoke me and live impatiently?!"
