Just when the attack reached Ye Fan's head and the man in black turned around to leave, Ye Fan, who was lying on the ground and had expired, suddenly got up from the ground. Then he ran suddenly to the southeast. Seeing this scene, Hei Fan
The man in black was stunned, and his mind was a little hard to turn around. It took a long time for the man in black to come back to his senses, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, then shook his head, stood up and chased after him like lightning.
Go up.
Glancing at the man in black hanging behind him, chasing after him, Ye Fan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
"This man is really wicked. He doesn't even spare the corpse if he kills someone."
Just now, Ye Fan mobilized the profound energy in his body to seal his breath. With the tyrannical strength of the man in black, he didn't bother to check whether he was really dead. He didn't expect this man to be so cruel and just destroyed the corpse.
The traces were wiped out, making Ye Fan's plan of pretending to be dead completely bankrupt.
Xuanqi was poured into his legs, and Ye Fan ran desperately toward the southeast. For several days, exercising under the pressure of the gravity boundary of the gravity stone made Ye Fan's speed more than twice as fast as before. But this
This kind of speed makes people cry when they see the man in black still following behind him unhurriedly.
The purpose of Ye Fan's running to the southeast is to reach the Luoyu Swamp. Only by entering the depths of the swamp, and then relying on the huge gravity and the viscous force of the sludge in the swamp will effectively restrict the actions of the man in black. And
After being oppressed by the gravity stone, he was able to adapt well to the environment there. Under the circumstances, Ye Fan had a chance to survive.
Fortunately, the woods are not far from Luoyu Swamp. He should be able to get there soon. While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden roar from behind, and then Ye Fan's body rushed forward as fast as a cannonball.
"Damn it, I forgot that monks in the Xuan Control realm can attack with Xuan Qi leaving the body." Standing up, Ye Fan cursed secretly, and the speed of his feet increased instead of decreasing, and he ran towards the swamp quickly.
The man in black hanging behind Ye Fan saw that the blow did not cause any serious damage to Ye Fan. He shook his head helplessly. After all, his cultivation was only at the half-step control level.
Only a part of the Xuan Qi can be separated from the body to attack, and because the Xuan Qi is too far away from the body and cannot be guided and controlled by the mind, most of the energy of the offensive is wasted, and the effect on Ye Fan
Energy is less than one or two per ten.
Thinking of this, the man in black suddenly accelerated his pace, and the distance between him and Mark became closer and closer.
In the distance, a putrid smell penetrated Ye Fan's nostrils. The smell that was disgusting a few days ago now smelled even more tempting than the rare delicacies. After running away, he finally arrived
Surrounded by the swamp. However, before Ye Fan could be happy for a moment, the figure of the man in black floated in front of him like a ghost. The tall figure lay between Ye Fan and the swamp.
Cutting off Ye Fan's path, the man in black did not take action directly. Instead, he said in a sad tone: "You are very good. Your cultivation and character are both excellent at a young age. It's a pity..."
However, at the end of his words, he stopped abruptly. His eyes flickered towards Ye Fan, and his expression changed from gloomy to sunny.
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly and was keenly aware of the strangeness in the man in black's words. He asked urgently: "What a pity, what's a pity?"
Glancing at Ye Fan, who was looking eagerly, the man in black looked inexplicably dissociated.
Did what the second master did save the Ye family or harm the Ye family? This son's talent, intelligence, and perseverance are extremely high, and he is the best choice. This time, the family has obtained the Yi Jing pith-cutting fruit tree. It is the opportunity to rise.
And if that important task is fulfilled by this son... No, after all, there are too many unknowns about this son, and judging from the family master's love for him. If he gets sick again, I am afraid that the family sacred weapon of my family named Ye really deserves it.
It has changed hands to someone else. It seems that this son must be eliminated!
Ye Fan, who was standing aside and waiting for the man in black's reply, didn't know what kind of battle between heaven and man was going on in the former's heart. And just when Ye Fan couldn't help but ask again, the man in black's slightly complicated words
Floating slowly.
"It's a pity...your illness."
"What?"
When Ye Fan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed. There was an uproar in his heart. There was an incredible look on his face.
"Are you sent by my second uncle?" He was already sixty percent sure of the question. His voice was trembling, as if someone who had been thirsty for several days suddenly roared loudly. The cold-bloodedness of his relatives undoubtedly made him completely confused.
stand up.
In his eyes, the man's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone also contained a deep apology.
"That's what you say." After he finished speaking, the man said no more. The majestic profound energy on his body gathered together, and on the palm of his hand, a broadsword that was solid and almost substantial swept across with awe-inspiring power.
Open. The air was moving out of the way at this moment. The edge of the sword was sharp. The violent breath spread from the big knife, and Ye Fan, who felt the oppression of the breath, also had a look of fear in his eyes.
Obviously this time the man in black doesn't intend to hold back.