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Chapter 4632 Improper play style

The current reactions of the four poison kings made Ye Fan slightly surprised.

Didn’t you expect that these guys still have a strong sense of brotherhood at critical moments?

"Not bad. Did I look down on you guys before? You are so loyal this time."

"That's natural. Do you think we are joking with you here?"

"We are not bragging here. In the past, we could not lose our loyalty no matter what we did!"

"Yes, if you don't even have loyalty, how can you survive in this ancient world of immortal cultivation?"

"Just watch today. Even if you die, we have to hold them together to support you."

The four raised their heads proudly, as if they had forgotten how Ye Fan had destroyed them before.

In other words, Ye Fan gave them such a chance to fight.

If Ye Fan had chosen to let them perish together with the Yuwen family, wouldn't everything now be in vain?

While several people were talking, the masters immediately surrounded and killed them.

After such a long time, Ye Fan and the four poison kings had only killed a master in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

In fact, this record is already impressive enough.

You must know that in this ancient world of immortal cultivation, although there are many masters.

But if you want to cultivate to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, you don’t know how much effort it will cost and how much resources will be wasted.

That's it, it still requires him to have the talent to make decisions.

But even if one person is killed, there are still a dozen terrifying figures, and the following battle will only become more and more cruel.

"Stop sensationalizing here, it really makes us feel sick!"

"Do you think you can retreat now? It's really ridiculous. Even if you have great abilities today, you will still end up here!"

"Damn guys, come here if you want. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you really afraid of you?"

The four poison kings immediately prepared to rush forward again, but Ye Fan stopped them in front of them.

Then he condensed the spiritual energy in his palm and teleported several people directly.

And when those strong men were about to chase them out, Ye Fan used the desire of life and death to trap them all.

This time, the four poison kings were completely sent away.

"Damn, damn, I let these guys escape. If you give me another period of time, I will definitely make them pay a heavy price!"

"Forget it, these guys are just small fishes, the real big prey is here!!

"That's right, as long as you kill Ye Fan, you will have to explain everything to the Black Wind leader when you go back."

"It seems that I need to change my view of you. I didn't expect you to take brotherhood so seriously. It really surprised me."

These masters looked at Ye Fan with sinister faces.

Their main target this time is Ye Fan.

As for the four poisonous kings, they were just dealt with casually.

So now even if the four poison kings leave 1, there will be no regrets.

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and get out of here? Are you waiting for me to serve you food?"

Ye Fan spoke angrily. The four poison kings looked at the scene and they wanted to help Ye Fan.

But my situation is indeed not optimistic, so I can only grit my teeth and retreat for the time being.

Now I can only choose to believe Ye Fan.

To put it bluntly, they can't play any role even here, but Ye Fan has to be distracted to help them.

"Then come."

"Come!"

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became serious, and then his momentum continued to rise.

In an instant, he returned to the state of Dzogchen.

The key is that this guy has a weird way of life and death, just like a perpetual motion machine.

The damage that those masters had tried so hard to inflict on him was now intact again in just a few breaths.

Those masters also set up their attack stance, preparing for a real duel with Ye Fan.

But next, Ye Fan's eyes changed and he immediately rushed towards the disciple below.

"It's over, it's over, why is this guy coming at us? There's no way we can fight him!"

"Come and save us, come and save us!"

"I can't hold on anymore. I really can't hold on. What kind of monster is this guy? Why is he so powerful!"

"My lords, hurry up and come to the rescue. If you are late, we will all be finished."

"Ah, don't chase me, don't chase me, just think I'm begging you, okay? Can't you fight someone else?"

When Ye Fan joined the battlefield below, the battlefield below instantly recalled countless wailing sounds, not to mention how miserable those sounds were.

I saw Ye Fan holding the Wuxiang Sword in his left hand and the Fire God Sword in his right hand, killing him.

No matter what kind of martial arts those disciples unleashed, they were no match for him.

As for those ferocious beasts, they were only killed by him with a single blow.

This guy is now at the peak of the middle stage of the Demonic Realm.

He can be regarded as the most powerful person in this battlefield besides those top experts.

Facing these low-level disciples is of course like chopping melons and vegetables, without any pressure at all.

But this is a pain for those disciples. How could they know that Ye Fan had already set up his posture just now, but would turn around and come towards them?

This is totally not what people should do.

"This...how can there be such an operation? This guy is really not a human being. Come to us if you have the guts, don't attack our disciples!"

"That's right, you damn guy, weren't you very tough just now? Why are you acting in such a cowardly manner now?"

"I'm really pissed off, I'm really pissed off!"

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be worthy of living in this ancient world of cultivating immortals."

The masters were immediately furious. The disciples below all have background in this field!

But now facing Ye Fan is like facing an evil star. How can they endure this?

I immediately wanted to keep up with Ye Fan.

They can now see that Ye Fan is powerful, but they still can't sustain it if they join forces with Ye Fan.

No matter how weird the way of life and death is, it is impossible to provide him with unlimited spiritual energy.

Because his body will always be in a state of overload!

But who would have thought that this guy would suddenly start playing inappropriate games!

"Damn it!"

The King of Black Wind struck the top of the Savage City with a punch, causing the entire Savage City to shake slightly.

Now his eyes are full of anger, and he really wants to kill this damn guy Ye Fan.

But after looking at Qingfeng Zhenren opposite, I might as well forget it!

It's not time to take action yet.


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