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The strong appear

Ye Fan was unmoved by the elder's sudden attack, and the clouds were calm and windy. As the elder approached, a red light suddenly flashed behind him.

"puff……"

The elder's powerful power dissipated directly, his body was penetrated by a red light, and he stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

In his chest, a blood hole emerged and his heart was broken.

"I'll hurt my master, please ask me before I tell me!"

Huo Yu had appeared behind him at some point and said intimidatingly.

Hearing this, the bloodthirsty walked to Ye Fan, swallowing the elders on the ground into their belly, and staring at Huang Wu and others with a cautious look.

Huang Wu's face was gloomy and gloomy. He knew that the elder might not be able to die well, but he did not expect that he would die so miserably.

Ye Fan didn't need to do anything at all.

"Huang Wu, human patience is limited. Since you don't listen to advice, it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!"

Ye Fan glanced at Huang Wu for the last time, his face gradually darkened, and he slowly said to the two people in front of him: "Huo Yu, bloodthirsty, kill! No one of the people from the Huangtian Demon Clan will be left!"

"yes!"

Bloodthirsty and Huo Yu had been waiting for Ye Fan's order for a long time, and immediately rushed towards Huang Wu and others when they heard the sound.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Huang Wu cursed and was about to attack the bloodthirsty two people, a sword light had already arrived in front of him, extremely sharp. In just a moment, Huang Wu was careless and a bloody mouth appeared in his chest.

Fortunately, it was just a skin trauma, and it was not serious.

"you……"

Huang Wu looked at the direction where the sword light arrived and looked shocked.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ye Fan was still standing there, but at some point a long sword like a crystal appeared in his hand, showing its sharpness.

"It's earth-shaking!"

Huang Wu did not dare to underestimate Ye Fan, and directly used the martial arts he had practiced for a long time. The earth trembled, and a layer of several meters thick was directly lifted up and covered Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced frivolously, and was unmoved to see this. He just waved the sky sword in his hand quickly, and the sword moves of the Heavenly Sword Technique were displayed one by one.

"brush……"

As Ye Fan danced with his sword, dust flashed everywhere, and a breath of destruction gradually spread out. Although it was just a breath and had no substantial power, it was still extremely powerful, making the soil layers that covered the sky unable to get close to it.

"What a profound sword technique, this boy must have an extraordinary origin!"

Huang Wu's eyes trembled slightly, and he had already confirmed Ye Fan's identity.

This person must be a person from the upper realm. The Southern Barbarians and the Western Wilderness cannot have such advanced martial arts.

"boom……"

With the intent of the sword of the heavens, a force suddenly exploded from Ye Fan's body and spread around him. Huang Wu's layers of soil were directly broken.

"Dingdeng!"

Ye Fan fell down in the sword style, and the silk was still moving, but Huang Wu was shocked by the sword force, with a look of surprise on his face.

The young man in front of him broke his martial arts that he had practiced for thousands of years with one move, which was really terrifying.

"It seems that your strength is far worse than the Demon Lord!"

Ye Fan sighed a little, thinking that they were people of the same level.

"I can only defeat the Demon Lord with the old man in Qingtian, so why use him to humiliate me!"

Huang Wu was quite angry when he heard Ye Fan's words. He was really wronged in this comparison.

"So that's it. The Demon Lord is dead. You can't escape today!"

Ye Fan nodded secretly and lifted the sword again.

"What?" Huang Wu was even more shocked when he heard this, and his face changed drastically: "Who are you? What deep hatred does it have with me, Huangtian Demon Clan, and why should I help Qing Shiyu, the demon girl?"

Huang Wu was also anxious, and the young man in front of him was unfathomable.

"You don't need to know my identity, you just need to know that I am a demon cultivator and have the responsibility to protect the future of the demon clan."

Ye Fan said lightly.

"I don't know what's wrong, then I'll take another move!"

Seeing that Huang Wu couldn't ask anything, he had to take action again. A full moon hook appeared in his hand and threw it at Ye Fan.

"Clang clang clang..."

Ye Fan blocked the full moon hook in just a few sword moves, and at the same time, the infinite power began to condense on the tip of the sword.

The sword aims at the heavens, and it is about to break out.

"go……"

Ye Fan shouted lightly, and the Heavenly Sword came out of his hand, like an arrow leaving the string, shooting towards Huang Wu.

Wherever the void and space tremble, cracks all emerged.

"What……"

Huang Wu looked shocked at this completely deadly sword, and the full moon hook was closed in front of him, desperately resisting.

“Table…”

With a crisp sound, the full moon hook was directly broken, and a ball of demonic energy condensed in front of Huang Wu also dispersed directly.

"No……"

A look of despair appeared on Huang Wu's face. This sword was too strong, and the part he pointed to was even more of his heart.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a grey fog suddenly burst out in front of Huang Wu, fighting with the Tianjian hard, making a loud noise.

"Dingdeng!"

Huang Wu was washed away by the bursting force, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

But it is a blessing to be able to escape.

"Who?"

Ye Fan took over the sky sword that flew backwards and asked in front of him.

The gray mist just now was powerful and obviously did not belong to Huang Wu.

"brush……"

After the gray mist resisted the Sky Sword, most of the disappearance disappeared, but the rest shot directly at Qing Shiyu behind Ye Fan.

"Miss……"

"Shi Yu, be careful!"

Suddenly, several screams of exclamation sounded, but Lu Ji and others trusted Ye Fan and went to fight against the disciples of the Huangtian Demon Clan. Even if they wanted to save them, it was too late.

Now Ye Fan is the only one who can save Qing Shiyu.

"brush……"

It would be too late to use the sword to point the heavens. Ye Fan could only mobilize the power of the holy spine in his body to condense it in front of him, and his infinite golden body was cast, and he resolutely resisted in front of Qing Shiyu.

"boom!"

The gray mist erupted again, and countless forces were born from it, directly knocking Ye Fan away and fell beside Qing Shiyu.

"puff……"

After landing, Ye Fan directly spit out a mouthful of blood, but it was strangely black.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?" Qing Shiyu came to Ye Fan, with a worried face and a little at a loss.

This attack appeared so suddenly that Ye Fan could not stop it with all his strength.

"Gagaga, old man Huang Wu, I saved your life, I must remember it in my heart!"

The gray mist appeared again beside Huang Wu and said with a hoarse laugh.

"Master! Why is this happening?"

While Gray Fog was speaking, Bloodthirsty and Fire Yu retreated to Ye Fan, as worried as Qing Shiyu.

The current situation is not optimistic. Ye Fan's whole body was wrapped in gray fog, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was hit by some poisonous obstacle.

"Don't get close to me, these mists are extremely weird and can erode the cultivation level in the body!"

Ye Fan frowned deeply at this moment, and said with a desperate pain on his face.

"Eat the cultivation level! Could it be..."

Hearing this, Qing Shiyu's face changed slightly, as if she had remembered something, and shouted at the gray fog: "You are from the ghost clan! Why don't you remove the Xuanming fog quickly, otherwise I will tear you into pieces!" (To be continued)
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