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Chapter 1038
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Ye Fan recovered at this time and looked up, "If killing innocent people is your way, then no matter what the Valkyrie has done, whether it is a demon... you are already."
The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, you kind of little guy doesn't understand what makes a big thing and doesn't stick to the trivial. In the long history, it is nothing to sacrifice some people in order to set things right."
"I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand..." Ye Fan said: "I only know that you killed the head of Ling and killed a lot of Shushan sect. Let you behave like this again."
A group of people in Shushan were grateful when they heard Ye Fan say this.
They actually knew that because they couldn't fight this old monster who had lived for more than 300 years, it could be seen from Ling Baiguang's serious injury and death with two strokes.
If Ye Fan is not there, they have no chance of winning at all, I am afraid it is possible to be destroyed.
In the final analysis, the Shushan faction only showed Ye Fan the imperial swordsmanship, and Ye Fan did not owe much to Shushan. Now that Ye Fan is willing to stand up, the Shushan faction is of course grateful.
The old man grinned and said: "The old man only wanted to kill a few running dogs of the Valkyrie clan, so why bother if you hit him to death by yourself like this."
Ling Yuwei couldn't listen anymore and cried: "My father has never seen the Valkyrie since he was born! My grandfather can't easily see him. We haven't done anything for the Valkyrie at all. What a'stray dog'!? You It is simply that I am incompetent, killing the younger generation to vent their anger!!"
"Little girl... If the old man heard the news right, you are the daughter of the Ling family who wants to be betrothed to Ye Wuya's grandson. Since you are favored by Ye Wuya, it must be in their favor..."
After the old man finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Yuwei carefully for a while, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"So... Ye Wuya, sure enough, would choose someone," the old man murmured.
Everyone present was all puzzled. Could it be that the Martial God chose Ling Yuwei to be his grandson-in-law, what special meaning does it have
"The old man will never let Ye Wuya be happy..."
As soon as the old man in red had finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
With a shift, the figure suddenly came to Ling Yuwei and slapped Ling Yuwei's forehead with a palm!
Like almost everyone present, Ling Yuwei had no time to react. When she realized that the old man was about to kill her, there was a burst of despair in her heart!
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the old man was about to start his hands when he was kicked and flew out!
Everyone was suddenly startled in a cold sweat, and after a closer look, they were extremely surprised!
It was Ye Fan who kicked the old man away with a whip kick at the critical moment!
"Weiwei, are you okay?!" Su Qingxue ran up quickly, clutching Ling Yuwei's hand.
Ling Yuwei shook her head with lingering fears, "I... I'm fine..."
Su Qingxue didn't say a word, and took her best friend to hide behind.
A group of Shushanmen hurriedly surrounded Ling Yuwei, and none of them hoped that Ling Baiguang had just passed away and Ling Yuwei was also killed.
"Mr. Ye! Thank you very much!" Ling Qingfeng only hated that he was not the opponent of the old man, so he could only look at Ye Fan gratefully and nervously.
"I promised the head of Ling, I will protect Yuwei, and I will do my best when it comes to it," Ye Fan said, and walked forward.
A warrior in the general concentrating state was basically seriously injured by Ye Fan's kick just now.
However, although the old man was accidentally kicked and flew more than ten meters upside down, there was no sign of injury.
The old man just looked at Ye Fan somewhat unexpectedly, reached out his hand to wipe the dust off his clothes, and said: "You can't see the cultivation base on your body, you can react, and there is such a big strength, it is really strange."
"I'm also very surprised, what exactly is your cultivation base, it's okay to eat my kick," Ye Fan said with a smile.
There was a hint of interest in the old man's eyes, "Interesting, the old man can't see through you, and you can't see through the old man, then see who shows his cards first."
After that, the old man suddenly released a golden-red flame-like energy from his hands!
Ye Fan immediately felt that this is a more powerful energy than the spiritual energy of the concentrating state!
"True Yuan?" Ye Fan confirmed his guess, "You really have reached the realm of Lichen!"
Once a warrior understands a certain kind of heaven and enters the Tao with martial arts, after the body and soul are cultivated to a limit, they can be perfectly integrated, and they can get a qualitative leap.
The warriors who leave the dust realm are not comparable to the concentrating realm. They can do bigu, feed on the power of the heavens and the earth, no longer need ordinary food, and at the same time truly become like a land immortal, invading all diseases.
It's not surprising that he was out of the dust and blocked his kick.
However, what made Ye Fan feel weird was that the old man's true essence revealed a faint aura that made him feel familiar.
It's just that Ye Fan doesn't allow Ye Fan to think about it, because the old man has already flew towards him!
I saw the fiery true essence in his hand instantly turned into a huge fireball, and thousands of fire rain shot out from the fireball, rushing towards Ye Fan in a dense crowd!
Seeing this trick, Ye Fan suddenly remembered why he felt familiar!
Isn't this the Phoenix clan, the fire and rain stunt in "Feng Wu Nine Heavens"!
Ye Fan didn't dare to avoid it, because there were still a group of people from the Shushan faction behind him. If he escaped, the rain of fire would be fatal to them.
Between the sparks and flint, Ye Fan made a decision in an instant. He turned around, and there was a black long sword in his hand. The profound iron of this sword was filled with ancient yin and cold air, as if frost was still condensing outside...
Ye Fan squinted, a sword intent was like pulling a knife to cut off the water. While splitting the fire rain to disperse it, it quickly cooled down, greatly reducing the power of the fire rain!
Seeing that Ye Fan suddenly had a sword in his hand, the old man was also puzzled, and the people behind Shushan were also quite puzzled.
"You are actually a kendo master with such a good sword hidden in your body?" The old man frowned and asked with a trace of doubt: "Could it be... this is one of the lost eight swords of the Yue King,'Hidden Sun'?"
Ye Fan was determined in his heart. He looked at the cold long sword in his hand and said, "Exactly."
With it just around the corner, the day is dark.
The sun-shielding sword is a yin-gold sword that specializes in restraining flames.
If Ye Fan had this sword next to him, it would have been a lot easier to fight against Xiao Xin'er.
Ling Qingfeng and other Shushan elders in the back thought to himself, it is no wonder that Ye Fan can't see the swords in the Shushan Hidden Sword Pavilion.
However, they didn't know that Ye Fan had more than a few Yue King Eight Swords hidden in his body...
The old man's eyes became serious, "Even if you hide the sun, you may not be able to stop the fire of the old man's prairie fire!"
After saying this, the old man lit up a golden-red high-temperature true essence and the scorching air made all the people in Shushan retreat.
In this group of intense flames, the old man moved extremely fast, quickly enclosing Ye Fan in a very small area! zGsGQ6gPHWsR6VeCaooqaxzXUlnOykhFtO4TfxTir2or1VR37Ffz48qMXtL/AU9bcE7heUyMVLmDaYUF9RXF3Q==
For a moment, Ye Fan felt that there was high temperature and raging fire everywhere, and the ground was as hot as lava, so hot!