The body of the seductress lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others all opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
The battle just now was so incredible!
In their opinion, Ye Fan just stood there and didn't even make a move. He virtually resolved the "soul-binding general" and allowed thousands of resentful souls to come back to bite the seducer.
Not to mention Lin Qingxuan and his ilk, even true immortals who have survived three or four heavenly tribulations may not be able to achieve such miraculous means.
After the shock, Long Jiaojiao and others looked ecstatic again.
Originally, the two great tribulation immortals were chasing after them, and they had already fallen into despair. Who knew that Ye Fan killed the seductress in a snap of his fingers.
Then the remaining Jue Dao Feng Weeping Blood doesn't seem that scary anymore.
On the other side, the pair of eyes under Feng Qixue's mask revealed a strong look of fear.
What is truly scary is not the powerful, but the unknown!
Even he didn't see how Ye Fan killed the seductress.
For a moment, Feng Qixue was in a dilemma.
It is true that he is very confident in his sword skills, but Ye Fan holds a sacred weapon in his hand.
He had been lurking in the dark sky and saw with his own eyes the scene where Ye Fan cut off five fingers of the Dark Sky Taoist.
If we forcefully fight for Ye Fan's treasure, he will most likely perish like the seductive young master.
But if he left just like that, he would be a little reluctant.
After hesitating for a long time, Feng Qixue suddenly had a look in his eyes, as if he had made an important decision. He looked at Mark and said, "Boy, considering how capable you are, I will spare your life for today!"
With that said, Feng Qixue turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this scene, Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu, Liu Bo and others breathed a long sigh of relief, and their tense nerves finally relaxed.
"Stop! Did I let you go?"
Ye Fan suddenly spoke. Although he used a question, his tone contained an irresistible will.
Feng Qixue paused, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his sharp eyes stared straight at Ye Fan, and said coldly: "Boy, what are you talking about?"
"Since you, Taoist An Tian, and Mr. Ghouhun have joined forces to intercept and kill me, you are my enemy! The grass will not be removed until the root is removed, and the spring breeze will bring new growth, so you should stay here forever!" Ye Fan said.
Hearing this, Feng weeps and blood rages in his heart, and evil grows in his guts.
He originally thought that Ye Fan should be grateful that he had taken a step back, but who knew that Ye Fan was so confident that he threatened to kill him.
"What a loud tone! You, a kid with no hair at all, still want to kill me? Do you think I'm a loser like a seductress? I'm looking for death!"
Feng Qixue held the scimitar in her hand tightly, and fierce murderous intent erupted from her body, so domineering that the space around her seemed to solidify instantly.
Everyone's chest felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and they were almost suffocating.
Long Jiaojiao and others never expected that Ye Fan would refuse to give up and start a war with Feng Qixue.
But the situation has come to this, and no matter what they say, they can't change the situation.
"Damn it, let's fight!"
Lin Feiyu shouted loudly, holding the Qiushui sword in his hand, and adjusted to the best fighting condition.
Long Jiaojiao also sacrificed several gleaming spiritual weapons, not daring to show any signs of neglect.
Unlike the seducing master, a sword master like Feng Qixue can unleash terrifying combat power in an instant. If he is not careful, everyone present may be killed by that scimitar with hatred.
"Miss Long, Mr. Lin, I can handle it by myself without your help!"
Ye Fan's voice was extremely confident, as if the enemy in front of him was not the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation, but some little guy who couldn't stand up to the stage.
Hearing this, Feng Qixue became even more furious, his eyes spitting fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You brat, how dare you look down on me? With this knife, I will split you in half!!!"
After saying this, Feng Weixue's figure shot out, and the dazzling sword light emerged, cutting through the sky, tearing apart the sky, and illuminating the entire world.
This sword contains Feng Qixue's lifelong martial arts will. It is extremely fast, the sword's intention is unparalleled, and it has thousands of changes.
If you don't come out, it's enough. Once you come out, it'll be earth-shattering, without giving the enemy any chance to dodge.
The combination of man and sword seems to turn into a roaring bloody dragon, capable of tearing apart everything in front of it.
Long Jiaojiao and others in the rear were not enveloped by the force of the knife, but they could still feel its sharpness. The exposed skin seemed to have been scraped by thousands of blades, and they were in excruciating pain.
They really couldn't imagine how Ye Fan could resolve this heaven-destroying, earth-killing sword that killed gods and immortals.
At this moment, Ye Fan moved.
There are no fancy moves or magical powers, nor is there any overwhelming power.
Ye Fan held the wooden sword in his hand, took a step forward, and went directly towards the terrifying scimitar.
Seeing this scene, Long Jiaojiao and others were stunned, looking incredulous.
It's not that Ye Fan's swordsmanship is too powerful, but that it's too ordinary.
Even a beginner can perform a simple straight thrust, even more skillful than Ye Fan.
How could such an ordinary sword withstand Feng Qixue's all-out blow?
Could it be that... Ye Fan is going to be buried here?
"Boy, die!"
Feng Qixue had a look of madness on his face, as if he had seen the cruel scene of the scimitar slashing Ye Fan's body.
At the moment of life and death, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said lightly:
"Secret Technique - No form and no self!"
…
Suddenly, Feng Qixue's whole body tensed up, his scalp became numb, and he felt a strong sense of foreboding.
Years of combat experience told him that he should abandon his sword and leave immediately, otherwise his life would be in danger.
But when he wanted to take action, he felt an invisible force coming over him.
He only felt that his eyesight went dark, he instantly lost consciousness and fell into a coma, and the overwhelming power of the sword also dissipated.
No form and no self!
The unique knowledge inherited from Yunhai Immortal Lord is a holy-level magical power that is superior to the heaven-level.
As soon as this sword is drawn, it can deprive the enemy of the six senses, making the opponent blind, deaf, dumb, idiot, and even unable to control his body and unable to think.
Such a domineering magical power is enough to conquer the invincible.
With Ye Fan's current cultivation level, it would only affect Fengqi Xue for a second at most.
But this time is completely enough for Ye Fan.
In the flash of lightning, the phaseless sword in his hand thrust forward, directly into Feng Qixue's chest, and pierced the heart.
"昘!"
Blood splattered and became scarlet.
In the distance, Long Jiaojiao and others all showed incredible expressions. They couldn't understand how Feng Qixue could suddenly lose consciousness, as if he had taken off all his weapons and let Ye Fan slaughter him.
One second later.
Feng Qixue woke up and turned around, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and the surging vitality was quickly dissipating, and half of his feet seemed to have stepped into the gate of hell.
For a strong man of this level, even if his body is shattered, his soul can escape from his shell and return to life.
However, the Wuxiang Sword contains the powerful will of Yunhai Immortal, which has not been eradicated even after thousands of years. It is indestructible and invincible. Even the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation cannot resist it.
"Pfft!"
Feng Qixue spurted blood wildly, with countless complex emotions such as horror, fear, disbelief, and regret in his eyes.
Death is so close.
"Why...why?"
"How can a mere god-transforming monk be so terrifying?"
Feng Qixue issued the final question. He never believed that he would be reduced to such a situation.
However nothing can be changed.
The next moment, Feng Qixue tilted his head and breathed his last completely.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of other people present seemed to have been hit by an unprecedented shock, and they were shocked beyond measure.
When Feng Qixue appeared just now, how arrogant and powerful he was!
The sword flew across the sky, and the energy of the sword stretched thousands of miles, blocking the way.
Unexpectedly, now, he was killed by Ye Fan with a sword, and he couldn't even parry.
And Ye Fan killed two great Tribulation Immortals in a row. Such a feat was far more exciting than defeating Huangfu Jiangshan!
…
"Zheng!"
At this time, Ye Fan flicked the sword blade with his finger to shake off the blood stains, then returned to Qingluan's back, glanced at everyone and said: "Okay, the enemy has been dealt with, let's wait here for Mr. Lin to come back!"
The reason why Ye Fan did not go back to help Lin Qingxuan was on the one hand because of his trust in Lin Qingxuan's strength, and on the other hand because he was worried about the safety of Long Jiaojiao, Lin Feiyu and others.
It was truly a life-and-death battle. Although Ye Fan was not in danger, he still had no skills.
If the enemy targets others, the consequences will be disastrous.
Instead of risking one's life, it is better to wait here for Lin Qingxuan's return, and with Ye Fan in charge, he will be able to protect himself even if he encounters Taoist Antian.
"Okay, just follow Mr. Ye's orders!" Lin Feiyu nodded repeatedly.
After waiting for a few minutes, a burst of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the distance.
"Patter!"
The raindrops fell like a curtain of beads.
"Huh? Why did it rain suddenly?"
"This rain is so strange, it actually has a faint fragrance!"
"Is it some kind of treasure?"
Everyone was amazed and even took out containers to catch the raindrops falling from the sky.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have noticed something and exclaimed: "The rain is poisonous. Everyone, please use your inner strength to protect your body. Don't be touched by the raindrops!"
Although Ye Fan's reaction was very quick, it was still a step too late.
"Pfft!"
A member of the Lin family suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground.