Xing Tian closed his eyes. He thought he would die, but he didn't expect that the gray light only pushed him back dozens of meters.
And this rush just happened to rush him out of the encirclement of the Vulcan Swords. All the Vulcan Swords turned into phantoms, leaving only one, which flew steadily into Ye Fan's hand.
Ye Fan held the Vulcan Sword and made a sword flower.
Xing Tian, who was knocked away, was overjoyed and was about to take this opportunity to escape, but before he could make a move, the gray spiritual power that hit his chest turned into clouds of gray mist, tightly surrounding him.
The mist wrapped him tightly inside, making him unable to move and unable to break free.
"It seems that the binding force of this gray mist is stronger than I imagined."
Ye Fan murmured to himself.
He picked up Xingtian's collar and cast a spell to make the Vulcan Sword float, but as soon as he stepped on the Vulcan Sword, the Vulcan Sword let out a whine.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Fan retracted his foot.
Upon hearing his question, Vulcan Sword stood up.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The Vulcan Sword buzzed twice, telling Ye Fan his dissatisfaction. Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard his appeal.
"I don't believe that our Vulcan Sword can even carry two people. Come on, don't lose your temper. I'll go back and help you take care of him."
After some comfort from Ye Fan, the Vulcan Sword floated in the air obediently, allowing Ye Fan to step on it.
Xing Tian looked at this friendly interaction with a sword unwillingly, but he was now a prisoner under his command, and he didn't know what the outcome would be, so naturally he didn't dare to act rashly.
"I'll spare your life, just because I don't want to dirty my hands."
Ye Fan said calmly.
Hearing his words, Xing Tian's eyes widened suddenly.
"What do you mean? Look down on me?"
Although he still had a questioning tone, he didn't even dare to call himself "I."
"If you and I don't take it seriously, I want to kill you. With one blow, your life will be gone."
Xing Tian broke into a cold sweat when he looked at Ye Fan's light and airy appearance.
He suddenly remembered the symmetry with this man. Although this man had been fighting with him, he always looked light and airy, as if he had never used his full strength.
"Then why do you want to spare my life?"
After breaking out in a cold sweat, Xing Tian suddenly thought of this problem.
"You are a general of the evil faction. How can I deal with you in private? Naturally, I have to take you back and hand you over to Master Dijiang."
After saying this, Ye Fan ignored Xing Tian.
Feijian's speed was extremely fast, and after a while, they returned to the White Tiger Camp.
At this time, Bai Hu was directing his monks to resume the battle. When he saw Ye Fan coming back, he hurriedly greeted him.
"how's it going……"
Bai Hu was halfway through asking when he saw what was in Ye Fan's hand, and he was suddenly speechless.
After waiting for a long time, he finally could only look at Ye Fan up and down, as if he was looking at a monster.
"You are really a weirdo. You are obviously a human and you are so young, but your cultivation is so strong. Even I, the Four Spirits, are no match for you."
Ye Fan smiled at him.
"I'm just lucky and met some good people and things, and that's how I developed my abilities."
Bai Hu curled his lips when he heard this.
"Put it down. If you can achieve such a level of cultivation just by luck, there won't be only one genius like you in the world."