Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 612: kill

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Although the Qishi mansion is less than a thousand miles in size, it is magnificent and beautiful. It gathers the ancestral energy of the ten directions and manifests a pure land on earth. It is one of the secret places in Zhongzhou.

Ye Fan waited outside for a few days, and saw people coming in and out from time to time, but he never found the Yin-Yang Saintess and Yan Yunran. There were eleven people in the picture scroll in his hand.

Over the years, there are strong men from Zhongzhou, Nanling, and Ximo, all of them have attacked Li Heishui, humiliating him to the utmost, breaking his breastbone and breaking his legs.

Ye Fan waited for three days, and finally saw a target appear, which coincided with a man on the picture scroll, but he did not act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

On the fourth day, Pang Bo sent him a message that the opportunity was approaching. The disciples in the mansion were going to undergo a so-called trial. If there were no accidents, the Yin-Yang Saintess, Yan Yunluan and others would accompany him.

"Okay, take this opportunity to catch them all, and if you humiliate Li Heishui like this, then I will make a break with them." Ye Fan's temperament was ethereal, he stretched his sleeves, and floated away.

Five days later, a group of people walked out of Qishi Mansion. The leader was Yan Yunluan. He was a monster in the mansion. He was powerful, but last time he was disgraced and almost killed by Ye Fan.

"The strange beast to be killed is an old snake that has been cultivated for nine hundred years. Although it has not yet transformed, it has the strength of the first level of Xiantai. It is very difficult."

"There are so many of us, with the innate pattern, believe it or not, we can't deal with it."

More than five thousand miles away, an old snake appeared in a valley. The miasma is very heavy there, animal bones are everywhere, and there are also a lot of human bones. A strange species entrenched here, after nine hundred years, finally cultivated a certain way.

It followed the route of the beast king, and did not attempt to transform into a human form. Recently, for the sake of misfortune, the Qishi Mansion asked its disciples to get rid of them, and these people were sent to the .

These people were more than forty miles away from Qishi Mansion, and there was an open land in front of them. There were many rocks on the plain, and there were few vegetation, which was somewhat desolate.

"This is Ye Zhetian's territory. Who would have thought that he is that Ye Fan. It's a pity that we missed the opportunity and couldn't work together to kill him earlier."

"I predict that he will not live long, and he will not end well if he offends Wang Teng, who is favored by God."

"It's really a pity that I can't kill him with my own hands. I still can't express my anger by humiliating Li Heishui and the others."

These people passed by this area, talking softly, they were very hostile and disliked Ye Fan, otherwise they wouldn't get together.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, without frightening fluctuations or overwhelming aura, but it made people tremble and blocked the way.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in purple, stood with his hands behind his back, blocking everyone's way forward, with an indifferent smile on his lips.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" A young man stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

"Kill all of you!" Ye Fan spit out these six words after a word.

Someone immediately burst out laughing. I have never heard of anyone daring to face so many heroes alone. They are all elites from the Five Great Domains, and they are the inheritors of one great religion.

"Have you taken the immortal gall, or did you say that you took the wrong medicine, dare to speak so boldly, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

"Things that don't know how to live or die, they don't even look at the almanac when they go out, are they in the wrong direction, and even we dare to intercept them?"

Many people didn't take it to heart. Few of the same generation dared to be so arrogant. The person in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old, which was too immature.

"He is Ye Fan!" Yan Yunluan said suddenly.

"That's right, he is that evildoer from Donghuang!" The Yin-Yang Saintess also showed a dignified look.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet, and those who spoke all shut their mouths. The killing star from Donghuang arrived, and the Lord blocked them.

Not long ago, they got a lot of benefits from the yin-yang saintess, and under her sway, they crushed Li Heishui's bones and humiliated him severely, but they were not at ease.

Ye Fan sneered, the holy blood flowed from his veins, and a thick golden blood aura shot up from Tianling Gai, scanning everyone.

"I really don't understand, some of you don't know me, why did you attack Li Heishui?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Ye Fan, you are an enemy of the world. We can't see you. What can you do if you attack him?" A tutuo with a golden hoop tied his hair, with several scars on his face, his face was very indifferent.

"You are a wild Tuduo, you don't have the compassion of a monk, you hurt innocent people, I will send you to Buddha to repent later." Ye Fan paced forward.

"It's Buddha, I'll save you!" The scar on Ku Toutuo's face trembled slightly, looking a little fierce.

"At first glance, you look like a wild tutuo. You must be an abandoned disciple who was kicked out of an ancient temple in Ximo, right?" Ye Fan laughed.

"You are looking for death, Lord Buddha, I will let you go to hell to meet Bodhisattva Jizo later!" Ku Toutuo yelled loudly, as if he was being talked about to a painful point, with disheveled hair.

With such a powerful person standing up, the others were not too afraid, and they were all ready to fight, and sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves.

Yan Yunluan was the leader among them, so he naturally stood at the front. The last time he crossed the catastrophe and killed Ye Fan, he didn't want to be hacked to death instead.

It took him nearly half a year of cultivation before he made another breakthrough, showing an incomparable physique by ordinary people, as well as an almost monstrous talent in cultivation.

"Ye Zhetian, do you dare to fight me openly today?"

"You can't do it!" Ye Fan glanced at him, and Yan Yunran's expression suddenly changed after his three-word evaluation. He had never been underestimated like this before.

"Everyone, what are we waiting for? This is a rare opportunity. Let's join hands to kill him and take away the root of all things!" The saint of the Yin Yang Sect said through voice transmission.

Now that we meet on a narrow road, it is impossible to say that she has no fear in her heart, but right now she has no choice but to contact everyone to act together, otherwise she will surely die.

"I killed the former Holy Son and Holy Maiden of your Yin-Yang Sect. You, the candidate Holy Maiden, don't have a long memory. This time, everything started because of you. Today, I will give your old leader a big gift to take off your head. "

"Let's go up and kill him!" Another person shouted, and now Ye Fan's name is moving, and no one dares to fight him alone except for monsters.

"Don't be afraid, cut off his head, the Eucharist is nothing, we have so many people enough to kill him!" A white-clothed gentleman stood up, his eyes were dark, he shot first, sacrificed a five-color stone, and threw it at Ye Fan.

They had no other choice but to join forces, otherwise fighting alone would definitely be fatal.

"snort!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, smashing all the five-color stones with a golden fist, and approached in the blink of an eye.

"Not good, back quickly!"

The others yelled, sacrificed magic weapons, and attacked Ye Fan to save the white-clothed scholar from the crisis, but it was too late.

Ye Fan intentionally gave them a warning, the Xingzi Jue was unparalleled in the world, and it came in an instant, and the golden fist broke the divine power light curtain as easily as shattering glass.

"puff!"

Ye Fan pierced the chest of the white-clothed scholar with a punch, and with a slight shock, his body split and fell to all directions, while he stood still in a purple robe that was not stained with blood.

A large net was as red as a cloud, burning blazingly, falling from the sky and falling towards Ye Fan.

With a light shake of a five-color feather fan, landslides and tsunamis flooded the heaven and earth with five-color divine lights.

A big bell was shaken vigorously, shattering the vacuum, and the bell wave was heavy and surged.

The world was almost boiling. Everyone attacked and killed Ye Fan at the same time. They didn't want to give him a chance, otherwise everyone present would die.

However, the situation of the battle was very unfavorable to them, and Ye Fan seemed to be in the land of no one, shaking their magic weapon.

"Chi la!"

The big red net, like the stars in the sky, shone with brilliance and shattered in the void.

"when!"

After the big silver clock collided with the golden fist, the bell made a lot of noise, but in the end it was the precious clock that broke into more than a dozen pieces and fell into the air.

"ah… "

Finally, another person let out a scream and was slapped into a pulp by Ye Fan.

"What happened, is that Ye Zhetian? He is intercepting and killing Yan Yunluan, Yinyang Saintess and others!" Some figures appeared in the distant sky, all showing shocked expressions.

This place is only more than forty miles away from Qishi Mansion, and people who go out pass by from time to time, so they naturally saw the great battle here.

"The evildoer from Donghuang is here!"

Ever since Ye Fan's identity was exposed, everyone was guessing when he would come again, never thought that this day would come so soon.

"Almost all the young and strong men from the five domains have entered the Qishi mansion, but he has never come, and now he has finally appeared again, let's see who is weak and who is strong."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared in the sky, all watching the battle.

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan slapped a strong man to death again with his big golden slap. Now the besiegers felt fear in their hearts, and many of them started to retreat.

Finally, someone couldn't bear this kind of suffering, and fled to the sky. If there is the first, there will be the second and the third.

"Who dares to escape?"

Ye Fan held the Wanshang Bow in his hand, and drew the bowstring. It looked like a full moon, and his strength had reached its peak, reaching the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas.

A golden rainbow shot out, traveled several miles, and caught up with the target. With a "poof", a bunch of blood sprayed out, and that person became a blood mist on the spot.

Then, the second arrow was shot, and another golden light flew up, catching up with another person, and there was another soft sound, flesh and bones exploded, and that person died unexpectedly.

Ye Fan fired three arrows in a row, and the three people who escaped first were all shot to death, and their bodies were shattered in the void. One can imagine this terrifying force!

"Shoot a holy son with one arrow!"

Yuan Kong, everyone was shocked, this kind of combat power makes people daunting, except for those few people, who else in the younger generation can compete with Jing

"Everyone, don't run away, fight with him, this place is very close to Qishi Mansion, the Northern Emperor will get the news soon, and then he will kill him with his own hands!" The Yin-Yang Saintess shouted, if they were scattered now, no one would survive up.

"I'll send you on your way first!" With a hint of indifference hanging from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, he bent his bow and set his arrows, aiming at the candidate saint, immediately changing her beauty.

"call out!"

An arrow flew out, as fast and fierce as a golden snake, with a "poof", a flower of blood bloomed from the forehead of the yin-yang saint, and the arrow feather pierced through.

A beautiful face was stained with a little blood, and the expression in the eyes was slack, so it died and fell down slowly.

"Don't kill us, spare your life!"

"It has nothing to do with us. We were just invited and didn't make a move."

Except for Yan Yunluan and that Toutuo, everyone else begged for mercy, showing a look of panic. No one is not afraid of death, especially when facing people like Ye Fan.