"Are you okay?"

Ye Zhenghao opened his eyes wide. With the full blown attack from the Nascent Soul cultivator, the powerful people who Kill the Dan will be injured, not to mention that Tang Fan is just building the foundation.

But not only was he not dead, he could also speak, but could he grow copper and iron bones?

"The power of one finger is just that!"

In Ye Zhenghao's surprised gaze, Tang Fan crawled up with a humming huff.

He patted the dust on his body, grinned, full of mockery.

Tang Fan's standing was a huge irony for Ye Zhenghao.

"Okay, very good!"

Ye Zhenghao nodded with gritted teeth, and Tang Fan's ability to resist strike deeply shocked him.

"What a familiar personality, they seem to..."

Ye Mei looked at the fat man in front of her thoughtfully, feeling familiar, but she was sure she had never seen him before.

Tang Fan's disguise technique is really too clever and has no flaws.

"Do you still have to fight?"

Although Tang Fan was weak, he was extremely tough and looked very determined.

"What I said, count!"

Ye Zhenghao shook his sleeves, held Ye Xian with one hand, turned his head and left.

"I'll leave after the beating, it's outrageous!"

Tang Fan had a ferocious face, and he pinched his fingers, and a short sword flew out of his waist in an instant.

Tang Fan's body was shaken and he felt that he had a connection with the short sword in the dark. The will of the short sword merged into the Dantian, leaving a erratic sword shadow on the spiritual sea where he had four immortal veins built the foundation.

As soon as the sword shadow was formed, it added a trace of sword intent to his body, and a sword technique appeared in his mind.

Although Tang Fan could not understand it, he seemed to have a strong aura in this moment.

These are the two sword energy. After the two exerted, this breath will disappear in his body.

But he didn't understand why the will of the dagger could be integrated into the spiritual sea and left a sword shadow, which should be an accident.

If Shi Feiyu was here, he would be surprised. He once used the sword energy in the dagger. The situation at that time was completely different from that of Tang Fan. He just released the sword intent and did not have such a connection with the dagger.

Tang Fan's divine thought moved, and the short sword released a cruel murderous intent, roared into the sky, shaking the sky.

With the blessing of extreme speed, the sword seemed to be a fire dragon. The flames pierced through the void and attacked Ye Zhenghao with the sound of breaking through the air.

"You are very brave. This sword is also powerful, but it is far from enough to kill me!"

Ye Zhenghao turned around, waved his palm, and a handprint of lightning wandering appeared above his head, and he rushed straight to the dagger.

But at this moment, Tang Fan suddenly grinned and shouted:

"Son, beat him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden wire tied to Ye Xian's body suddenly broke. Ye Xian broke free with force, swung his palms and slapped Ye Zhenghao's back.

It was a long time to say it, and then it was soon, and all this happened in a blink of an eye, and the situation changed rapidly!

Ye Zhenghao was dealing with the short sword, and he never dreamed that the golden thread on Ye Xian's body would break.

Their distance was too close. Ye Zhenghao was not prepared for any defense. Ye Xian slapped his back firmly.

"ah!"

Ye Zhenghao screamed, this was a hard blow from the peak powerful man of Jiedan. Even if he was a Nascent Soul and Ye Xian was seriously injured, he paid a heavy price without preparation.

Ye Zhenghao's body was knocked away, and his breath was unstable, causing the lightning handprints that hit the dagger to no longer remained stable, and cracks appeared, losing their original power.

The fire dragon turned into a short sword whizzed past the center of the handprint, driving a long flame, reaching Ye Zhenghao.

In a hurry, Ye Zhenghao endured the severe pain in his back, slapped a palm at the ground, and raised his body with the help of the recoil.

"Thirt!"

The dagger passed through the upper part of his right chest, and the blood sword shot out, revealing a blood hole burned by the flames.

If Ye Zhenghao hadn't raised his body, he would have been killed!

"ah!"

Ye Zhenghao's body tilted and fell to the ground. He immediately pinched his fingers to his chest, stopped the blood, and took out the pill and took it.

With a "pop", Tang Fan exhausted his true energy and sat down on the ground.

"It's worth it to kill the old monster of Nascent Soul!"

Tang Fan smiled. He did not dare to underestimate the strength of the powerful Yuanying man. He knew that although the sword energy was strong, he could not kill Ye Zhenghao.

However, with his cultivation level, being able to injure Ye Zhenghao is already an amazing achievement.

“How did you do it?”

Ye Zhenghao picked up the broken golden wire, looking puzzled.

This is golden silk, and ordinary flying swords are hard to cut.

"Do you remember the finger I pointed at you before?"

Tang Fan naturally would not tell the truth. He saw the origin of the golden silk at that time, so he had the subsequent plan.

When Tang Fan used the Illusion Sutra, he secretly summoned the golden silkworm to throw it on Ye Zhenghao, asking it to wait for its order, bit off the golden silk and let Ye Xian go.

At this time, the golden silkworm had already flown into his cuffs.

Ye Zhenghao suddenly realized and frowned and said, "So your finger is not trying to plot against me..."

"Anyway, you're defeated!"

Tang Fan did not forget to sprinkle salt on his wounds.

"If you lose, I will kill you too!"

Ye Zhenghao raised his right hand and had an intention of killing Tang Fan.

"Don't hurt my dad!"

Seeing this, Ye Xian waved his palm and rushed over.

"Ye Xian, don't force me to kill you!"

Ye Zhenghao shouted in a panic that he would not have been injured if it weren't for Ye Xian just now.

Tang Fan's eyes turned and he had an idea.

"Son, run!"

Ye Xian struggled, but he didn't dare to violate Tang Fan's instructions. He turned around and ran away, burst out of his cultivation, and instantly flew dozens of feet away.

"Damn it, why did he be so fast!"

Ye Zhenghao couldn't understand why Ye Xian got crazy and increased his speed.

He looked back at Tang Fan, weighed the pros and cons, and finally chased Ye Xian.

Tang Fan is insignificant after all, but as the elder of the Ye family, the madman Ye Xian cannot let him do anything wrong outside, so as not to lose the face of the Ye family.

"I remember you!"

Ye Zhenghao said to Tang Fan, then his figure blurred, teleported, and chased Ye Xian quickly.

"Huh, I finally left..."

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. If Ye Zhenghao came to deal with him again, it would be as simple as killing a bed bug.

The crazy Ye Xian will be the nail that pierced the Ye family, sooner or later it will be of great use!

Tang Fan thought beautifully, but when he remembered the battle with Ye Zhenghao just now, he was a little scared. Before his strength improved, it would be better to provoke the old monster of the Nascent Soul.

"Tang..."

Mo Yan was worried about Tang Fan's injury and took a small step forward, but was pulled by Bai Jingyi.

"He can't die, don't reveal his identity."

Mo Yan knew she was right, so she forced herself to do so and didn't pounce on her.

However, Ye Mei walked to Tang Fan.

She stared at the greasy fat face in front of her. After confirming that she had never seen it, she asked: "Who are you, and have we seen it?"

"I just kissed you, and I'm still refusing to give up?"

Tang Fan grinned, extremely vulgar.

Ye Mei shook her head, turned around and left, and said as she walked: "Today, you are lucky, next time... I hope you can still live."

"Dear, are you okay?"

Nicole stepped forward and hugged Tang Fan's waist, and her behavior was very intimate.

Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan's direction guiltily and whispered: "Stop making trouble, you can leave."

"Let's go together."

Nicole was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she deliberately showed a close relationship with Tang Fan in front of Mo Yan.

Tang Fan was about to speak, but suddenly looked up and jumped aside with Nicole in his arms.

"Bang!"

A blood-colored sword energy exploded in their previous position, and Chen Yang's figure appeared in the blood mist.

"I think who can help you!"
Chapter completed!