"You are so brave, I see who dares to despise my Yin-Yang Sect!" Several old men from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm came out of the sky, their words were cold and murderous.
The holy sword in Ye Fan's hand was facing the sky, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were deep, and he soared into the sky like a demon god, full of killing intent.
Eighty-nine young people, both men and women, followed the old men in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and when they saw Ye Fan who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, they all despised Ye Fan.
One of the men held a murderous soldier and pointed at Ye Fan. His blood was shining, and he said coldly, "Are you able to break into this place? You don't know how to live or die!"
"Are you saying that you don't know how to live or die?!" Ye Fan swung the dragon-patterned black-gold holy spirit sword directly, and slashed towards the sky. The thick black sword light was hundreds of meters long, like a black lightning bolt.
"puff!"
The young man was cut into a blood mist on the spot, smashed to pieces by the thick sword energy, leaving nothing behind, even the murderous soldier was turned into powder.
"ah… "
Behind, the other young monks exclaimed, their colors completely changed, and the expressions of several elders in the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm became extremely gloomy.
During this process, Ye Fan carefully hugged the little girl and covered her big eyes at the same time, not letting him see this scene.
The little girl was being bullied here all day long, and she couldn't even eat. He didn't want to be frightened again at this time. This poor little girl really made people feel sad.
"Who the hell are you, and why did you break into my important place of Yin-Yang Sect and offend us?" An old man's voice was indifferent, and he looked coldly from a distance.
"I offended you? What a joke! You arrested my Donghuang children, banned my relatives, and dare to question me?" Ye Fan was murderous, his hair was dancing, and his eyes were sharp, like a demon god.
Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and Tu Fei also approached, guarding one side, but the big black dog was nowhere to be seen.
"Have you really heard of the Yin-Yang Sect?" One of the young people seemed a little disbelieving. The Yin-Yang Sect is the supreme religion in Zhongzhou, and few people dare to provoke it. He thought Ye Fan didn't know about it.
"Whether it's right or wrong, let's talk about the inheritance first, the Yin-Yang Sect has such a big temper!" Ye Fan's killing intent became stronger and stronger, and he said, "Isn't it just a sect in Zhongzhou? What's so great about it!"
"Okay, okay, okay, you really are a madman who knows how to live and die, there is no one in this world who dares to despise my Yin-Yang Sect!"
Ye Fan sneered, raised his sword and pushed forward, saying: "So what if I underestimated you today, where is your saint?"
"Young man, you are so ignorant of flattery, this is not a place for you to act wildly!" An old man's face sank like water, and with a bang, a big bell was suspended above his head, the purple air was misty, and his killing intent was endless.
One of them yelled: "You dare to break into the important place of my Yin-Yang Sect. Why do you want to see our saint! Several elders are here, do you still want to find out? You will be suppressed and killed!"
"Noisy!" Ye Fan didn't pay attention to these young people at all, what he cared about was just a few experts from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he slashed forward with the dragon-patterned black gold holy spirit sword, and the thick sword glow split open all of a sudden void.
"puff!"
Several elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm couldn't stop them. They watched Ye Fan kill people in front of their eyes. The black sword light was too fast and sharp.
The black light pierced the sky and the earth, and in a flash, the blood burst out, and the disciple died unexpectedly.
"boom!"
The big bell surged with clouds and mist, and let out a huge roar, resounding like a lion's roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking out endless terrifying sound waves, and turning into thousands of terrifying waves!
"when!"
Ye Fan swung the sword directly, and the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern stretched out against the wind, and it turned into a length of more than a hundred meters. He held it in his hand, and immediately cut down thousands of turbulent waves, splitting the sound waves of death.
"snort!"
The old man let out a cold snort, shook the bell again, and rushed forward. As soon as the bell rang, a fierce beast rushed out, with the head of a lion and the body of a real dragon.
"Roar… "
The sound of the bell is like the roar of a lion, and it is one with the bell wave, stirring up wind and waves in the black sound waves like the ocean, with the potential to swallow the sun and the moon.
"when… "
The big clock swayed, shaking the sky, and dragons, lions and fierce beasts rushed in, driving the monstrous black waves of the clock, which almost drowned Ye Fan.
"Buzz!"
The light was shining brightly in the void, and Ye Fan's whole body was golden yellow. The big sword in his hand cut across the sky, and he slashed down, cutting off the dragon and lion with a "poof".
The mighty Zhong Bo was knocked out all of a sudden, the roar that seemed to be choked by someone, the sound suddenly disappeared, the sky filled with Zhong Bo disappeared, and there was no energy left.
"when!"
The big bell on the head of the strong man in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm rushed over in person, "Kang Dang!" With a loud bang, the huge purple bell flew out like a mountain, and suppressed Ye Fan.
"boom!"
The big bell was like a mountain, towering as high as the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, covering Ye Fan under it all at once, making a loud noise, like a tsunami, extremely huge!
The majestic giant clock fell, it was to shake Ye Fan alive into fine powder, refined into fly ash, and the bell moved the world.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the big clock shattered, and the black gold holy spirit with dragon pattern in Ye Fan's hand, like a real black dragon, shattered the huge clock, and he rushed out.
The elder of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm let out a cold snort, but did not evade. He actually cultivated a vision and came towards Ye Fan.
This is a gloomy mist, forming a small world of its own, within a radius of a hundred feet, it has its own center. It can corrupt all living beings, invincible and invincible. He thinks he can turn Ye Fan into pus and blood.
However, Ye Fan's winning streak seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, and he walked in directly, swung his sword and chopped off, the black light split the sky, and his head was chopped off with a puff.
"What's going on, what happened, why did Elder Li get frozen by his own vision, unable to move?!"
Everyone exclaimed, dumbfounded, showing disbelief. Ye Fan chopped Hualong Ruqie's garden vegetables, which shocked them.
"He is... Saint Ye Fan, don't show visions in front of him!" A few figures flew from far away, and there was such a voice.
"What, he is that holy body, how did he get to the important place of our Yin-Yang Sect?!" Many people exclaimed, feeling that something was wrong.
Many of them are from Zhongzhou. Although they have heard of the Holy Eucharist, it is impossible for them all to see it with their own eyes. There was a great chaos at the moment.
Now everyone knows that the Eucharist is about to pass away, and there is not much time left to live. Even his old enemies are unwilling to provoke him, but he came here instead.
"Ye Fan, although you have a certain reputation, you shouldn't provoke my Yin-Yang Sect!" The elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm all had gloomy faces.
"I didn't come to provoke you, but you came to provoke me. You took my little girl here and abused her. You should kill me!" His voice was cold, and the killing intent became stronger.
Pang Bo, Tu Fei, and Li Heishui sneered again and again, and they all showed their weapons, ready to attack the enemy.
"Woof..." The big black dog, who had not been seen for a long time, also rushed out, his mouth full of medicine smell, it was obvious that he went to someone else's medicine store just now to cause harm.
Ye Huiling stood in the shadows, but she didn't show her true face. After all, she was a monk from Zhongzhou, and the Yin-Yang Sect was too huge. If she knew about it, she would be in big trouble in Zhongzhou in the future.
Down below, those children were already frightened and crying loudly. Even the little girl was very disturbed. Although Ye Fan blindfolded her eyes, she still whispered: "My girl is afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, baby girl." Ye Fan covered her with divine light, and the sacred aura permeated her, making her feel extremely warm.
"brush!"
The three elders of the Yin-Yang Sect moved forward together, surrounded Ye Fan, and wanted to kill him together.
"It doesn't matter if you are a sacrament, even if you are protected by the king of gods, but this time you took the initiative to kill us, and we killed you for nothing!"
"boom!"
The three of them showed their murderous intentions, and they shot at the same time, each sacrificed their weapons, the red light of blood, the black light of death, surging like the sea, blowing up the sky!
"Boom!"
Ye Fan stood still, and the vision of splendid rivers and mountains emerged, a magnificent small world, with big mountains towering into the sky, towering ancient trees, and silver waterfalls falling down.
He is extremely independent, and all attacks and spells are invisible. When he swipes the black holy sword, the whole vision moves with him like a world.
The magnificent rivers and mountains, far away, seem to have no end, covering the entire sky at once!
The three of them were shocked, and quickly retreated, but they couldn't move faster than Jinxiu Heshan, and they were enveloped in on the spot. They were frightened, suppressed by the vision of the Holy Eucharist, and narrowly escaped death! This is consensus.
"boom!"
Although they were attacking, the three great mountains between the majestic mountains and rivers flew up and pressed them down at once.
"So what about Hualong, dare to show off in front of me?!"
Ye Fan swung the black holy sword, and directly chopped off the heads of the three people who were suppressed under Dayue. The blood flowed out, and everyone was shocked.
"Dare you, junior!" Several figures flew over and attacked Ye Fan.
"Do we think we are air?" Pangbo sneered, his eyes were like silver moons, shooting out two dragon-shaped white lights, which was extremely terrifying.
When he came up, he was the demon emperor's Nine Slashes' Extermination Form!
This kind of sacred art is extremely powerful. Both Ye Fan and the big black dog suffered so much at the beginning, and the Nine Secrets are invincible!
"Who are you, junior?" An elder from the Dragon Transformation Realm seemed to have no premonition of the approaching danger, so he blocked it with an ancient shield.
"boom!"
The ancient shield shattered, and the dragon-shaped silver light was indestructible, piercing through him in an instant, and shattered on the spot, leaving no blood fog left.
"Ah..." everyone exclaimed.
"Who is he? He's so terrifying. Even the elders of Hualong First Layer have been wiped out, and he's turned into ashes!"
This is Pangbo's strongest holy art. He only mastered the first three cuts of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, but they are extremely powerful. Now that he has perfected the four extremes, it will not be difficult to kill a monk who is a small realm higher than him.
"kill"
Ye Fan shot again, the vision unfolded, and he was invincible. These people are not outstanding Hua Yunfei, although they are also strong in the first layer of Hualong, but their combat power is not as good.
The vision is far away, imprisoning the world and sealing the enemy.
"Puff puff!"
His first sword cut off a head, and blood splashed everywhere; the second sword cut another person in half, and blood gushed out;
Ye Fan's black hair fluttered, his eyes were cold, as if he had entered the land of no one, he killed three people in a row, and suppressed all the strong men of Yin Yang Sect. The black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern in his hand was bleeding continuously. He was like a god and demon .
Everyone retreated into the sky in shock, not daring to approach.
"brush!"
Ye Fan stretched out a big golden hand, grabbed the sealed middle-aged beautiful woman on the ground, and said, "Where is your saint?"
"Cough..." An old cough came, and an old woman walked step by step in the void, leaning on a cane.
Several elders from the secret realm of transforming dragons followed her, and surrounded her in the center, and many monks from the secret realm of the Dao palace appeared.
"Fourth Transformation of Dragon Transformation!" Pang Bo was startled, this was definitely a formidable enemy, much higher than those elders who had the first transformation of Dragon Transformation.
"Young man, you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you actually ran to the Yin-Yang Sect to play wild." Although the old woman's body was decaying, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.
"You brought your little girl here, but you came to blame me for being wild, so domineering, you really deserve to be a master!" Ye Fan sneered.
"Isn't she just a little girl with no memory? What's that?" The old woman was indifferent and didn't take it seriously at all. She glanced at the little girl contemptuously, then stared at Ye Fan, and said, "You are just a doomsday girl!" Eucharist, you're almost dead, and there's such a big storm, I'll send you on your way ahead of time!"
"Old thing, let me send you on your way, and then kill your saint!" Ye Fan scolded.