As the poisonous blood is absorbed, the purple color at the wound gradually dims, and finally disappears without a trace.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure in your hand, but so what if you can expel the toxin? In front of Qiao Ping, you have no power to fight."

Just now, Ye Fan tried his best to strike, but it did not cause any harm to Qiao Ping. Instead, it knocked her back. Seeing everything in his eyes, Xu Sanhu was naturally full of confidence.

Ye Fan had a stern face and looked at him coldly.

"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. Xu Sanhu, if you want to kill us, I'm afraid you are not worthy enough."

As he said that, Ye Fan put away the yellow jade, then held the hiking pole tightly, and took an offensive posture again.

Qiao Ping is indeed terrifying. Both in speed and strength, she has surpassed the average blood corpse. Moreover, she seems to have her own intelligence. In this case, it is really difficult to kill him.

But even so, Ye Fan still had no fear when facing Qiao Ping.

Almost instantly, Qiao Ping waved her hands and rushed towards Ye Fan quickly.

Those hands were like sharp swords, slashing through the air with bursts of sound.

The next moment, he rushed in front of Ye Fan and stabbed him suddenly.

Ye Fan frowned, his face gloomy, Qiao Ping's speed was too fast, and she rushed over almost instantly.

He quickly raised his hand and waved his hiking pole.

"Bang."

After the collision, Qiao Ping's body trembled, but her steps still moved slightly. On the contrary, Ye Fan took a few steps back, feeling a numb feeling in her arms.

"Ye Fan, kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I will spare your life because you have helped me."

Xu Sanhu shouted angrily, with a strong momentum and a face full of arrogance.

"You're dreaming."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and roared. Immediately, he was seen holding the trekking pole with both hands at the same time, taking the initiative to attack.

Qiao Ping roared and firmly controlled Ye Fan again. Her hands were like iron pipes, firmly fixing Ye Fan's neck.

If Ye Fan hadn't used a hiking pole to support him, Qiao Ping would have broken his throat.

"Ye Fan."

Seeing this, Shen Tianyin shouted anxiously, and Shen Bao became even more angry and wanted to rush forward to help.

But Kong Weiren had already rushed over and blocked his way.

"Protect yourself and leave me alone."

Ye Fan roared angrily, and in the next moment, he bit the tip of his tongue violently and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the trekking pole.

Then, he used both arms to push open Qiao Ping's arms, held the hiking pole in his hand, and stabbed Qiao Ping hard in the chest.

The hiking pole rubbed his cheek and finally pierced Qiao Ping's chest.

"Ouch."

A miserable scream sounded, and a large amount of black smoke came out of Qiao Ping's hard body, and he backed away with a face full of pain.

Ye Fan broke free from the restraints and rolled forward to follow Qiao Ping's footsteps.

Immediately, he grasped the tip of the trekking pole with his right hand and scratched it hard.

He smeared the blood from his palm on the sharp tool and stabbed it into Qiao Ping's head again.

The fatal point of the blood corpse is its head. Only by breaking his head can he be truly killed.

As Qiao Ping let out another heart-breaking scream, her body suddenly fell to the ground and quickly turned into blood.

This scene shocked everyone, especially Xu Sanhu, whose face was filled with horror and his mouth was open in disbelief.

"You, how on earth did you do that?"

Xu Sanhu's voice was trembling.

Qiao Ping was the most powerful blood corpse he had ever trained. How could Ye Fan kill her so easily?

You know, in the battle just now, Ye Fan was always at a disadvantage. How could he suddenly become so strong?

His face was pale, his body staggered, and he almost fell. Fortunately, the hiking pole in his hand was firmly on the ground, supporting Ye Fan's body.

"Xu Sanhu, before you achieve your goal, you use any means to destroy humanity. Even if I let you go, I'm afraid God will not let you continue to live happily. You must know that there is a god three feet above your head. You deserve to die."

As he spoke, Ye Fan's body shook a few times again.

Seeing this, Shen Tianyin hurried forward and helped Ye Fan.

"It doesn't matter, right?"

Just now, Ye Fan showed off his power and killed Qiao Ping in one sentence. Although Yongle didn't know what method he used, it must have had a great impact on Ye Fan. Otherwise, she would not have shown her current weak state.

Ye Fan shook his head and stared at Xu Sanhu with burning eyes.

Xu Sanhu kept frowning. Ye Fan's change caught him off guard and made him extremely shocked.

After a moment, Xu Sanhu suddenly raised his head: "Tombkeeper, you are the tombkeeper."

Xu Sanhu woke up suddenly, his eyes filled with deep confusion.

"How do you know?"

Shen Tianyin looked at Xu Sanhu in confusion. He only learned the news about the tomb keeper during Ye Fan's conversation with Qiao Ping a few days ago.

How come Xu Sanhu also knows Ye Fan’s identity? Could it be that he was there and overheard it?

Xu Sanhu ignored Shen Tianyin, but stared at Ye Fan tightly.

"I have long heard that the essence and blood of the tomb keeper is different and can get rid of all the evil spirits in the world. Now it seems that it is true. However, Ye Fan, human essence and blood are limited. After you dealt with Qiao Ping just now, you are already At the end of the day, what resources do you have to deal with other people? Even if you are made of iron, how many nails can you drive out?"

The corner of Xu Sanhu's mouth curled up with a cold arc, he looked at Ye Fan and sneered. That smile was as cold and biting as the cold wind in the middle of winter.

"Ye Fan, is what he said true?"

Shen Tianyin only felt a bang in his mind, and everything went blank.

He finally found the hope of living, but Xu Sanhu's words instantly extinguished the hope that had been ignited in his heart.

But Ye Fan was seen with a sullen face and clenched teeth, obviously suffering from great pain.

If Shen Tianyin hadn't supported him at this moment, he might have collapsed on the ground.

"Xu Sanhu, even if I, Ye Fan, die, I will never let you go unpunished. Today I will do justice for God."

As he spoke, Ye Fan stiffened his back a little, suppressed the emptiness in his body, and put down his harsh words.

Xu Sanhu's expression became even more ugly: "Ye Fan, are you really planning to fight to the death? If you are willing to cooperate with me, with your eyesight and my own methods, we will definitely be able to sweep the world and achieve supreme fame, how about that?" "

Seeing that Ye Fan was so stubborn, Xu Sanhu's heart suddenly pounded. Once Ye Fan really tried his best, he might not be able to escape.

But in the end, his words only caused a sneer to appear on Ye Fan's lips: "With you? Is it worthy?"

…

On the other side, Shen Bao and Kong Weiren fought together.

After all, Kong Weiren has only been transformed into a blood corpse for a short period of time, and his strength is not very strong. In addition to his strong body and great strength, he does not have any other tyrannical means.
Chapter completed!