As the Penglai Palace Patriarch's sword fell, it pierced Tang Chuchu's body directly. She spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly backward.
"neat!!!"
At this time, Ye Fan let out a heart-rending cry. Regardless of suppressing the power of the ancestral witch essence and blood in his body, Ye Fan rushed over and caught Tang Chuchu.
"Chuchu, Chuchu!"
Ye Fan kept shouting as he looked at Tang Chuchu, who was lying directly in his arms, vomiting blood from his mouth, and the blood from his chest was gushing out crazily.
"Chu Chu, you can't die, you absolutely can't die!"
Ye Fan looked at Tang Chuchu and kept shouting. He swung a silver needle and stabbed her chest, trying to treat him, but the sword left by the Penglai ancestor was extremely powerful. This sword directly stabbed Tang Chuchu's heart.
It penetrated and even shattered all the internal organs in his body, leaving him on the verge of death. No matter how Ye Fan applied acupuncture, it was useless!
"Brother Xiaofan, live well!"
Tang Chuchu watched Ye Fan cry out on the verge of death, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to reach out and touch Ye Fan's face, but his hand fell directly when he was about to touch Ye Fan's face, and Tang Chuchu
Chu Chu closed her eyes directly.
"neat!!!"
Ye Fan looked at Tang Chuchu and let out a heartbreaking cry.
Poof!!!
Immediately, Ye Fan was furious, and the ancestral witch essence and blood energy in his body was rushing wildly, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his whole aura was completely disordered.
At this time, when other people present saw this scene, their expressions kept changing.
"cousin!"
Chen Xiaomeng watched Tang Chuchu cry out in pain and collapsed on the ground.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Penglai Palace Patriarch swung his sword towards Ye Fan again, but at this moment a figure suddenly appeared and blocked his sword, and this person was Luo Chiyu, the leader of the Luoshen Clan!
"Luo Chi Fish!"
The ancestor of Penglai Palace saw Luo Chiyu appear, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Luo Chiyu, what do you mean? Do you want to save this kid?"
"He destroyed our Luo Shen clan, he can only die in my hands!"
Luo Chiyu said with a cold face.
The Penglai Palace Patriarch looked shocked and said, "The Luo Shen Clan was actually wiped out?"
"In that case, I will avenge this for you and get out of the way!"
The ancestor looked at Luo Chiyu and shouted, but the other party did not dodge, but continued: "I said, he can only die in my hands!"
Immediately, the ancestor's face darkened, he looked at Luo Chiyu and shouted: "Luo Chiyu, do you still want to fight with me?"
"casual!"
Luo Chiyu said with a cold expression.
"I want you to die!!!"
At this time, a sound of dead souls sounded in the Penglai Hall as if it came from hell.
The ancestor glanced around and saw Ye Fan put down Tang Chuchu and stood up with an angry look on his face. His eyes were red and endless blood was surging all over his body, which made people feel heart-stopping!
Whoosh!
The next second, Ye Fan rushed towards the Penglai Palace Patriarch desperately.
At this moment, Ye Fan only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill this old guy and avenge Chu Chu!
"court death!"
The ancestor of Penglai Palace looked at Ye Fan rushing towards him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he struck out with his sword.
Luo Chiyu's expression condensed, and he was about to take action, but the ancestor struck out with another palm, blocking her, and at the same time shouted: "Luo Chiyu, you'd better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will let you do this."
The last single seedling of the Genluo God Clan is gone!"
Rumble!!!
In an instant, there was a burst of thunder.
The Penglai Palace Ancestor's sword fell, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, it was unstoppable, tearing apart the space on the spot and hitting Ye Fan.
Although Ye Fan forcibly inspired his fighting power due to his anger and madness, he was still far behind the opponent and was directly knocked away by this sword.
Poof!!!
Ye Fan flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground, vomiting blood crazily.
This sword directly caused Ye Fan to be severely injured. If his body was not strong enough and protected by humane armor, this sword was enough to split him in half, but even so, he suffered unprecedented trauma.
But within a few seconds, Ye Fan relied on his tenacious willpower to get up from the ground again, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, a ferocious expression, and his scarlet eyes staring at the Penglai Palace ancestor.
"die!!!"
Ye Fan roared again and rushed towards the opponent.
"Stubborn!"
The Penglai Palace Patriarch's expression darkened, and he struck out with his sword again.
The sword blasted out, causing everyone present to feel a strong sense of suffocation. Ye Fan was hit by the sword in the front, and he flew hundreds of meters away again, hitting the ground and vomiting blood crazily.
This sword directly broke the meridians throughout Ye Fan's body, and the foundation of his practice that had been built eight times was destroyed by the power of this sword!
Without this foundation, coupled with the broken meridians throughout his body, Ye Fan would be equivalent to becoming a useless person!
Even if all the bones in his body had not been integrated into the dragon bones and transformed into dragon bones, this sword would have been enough to turn all the bones in his body into powder.
"Owner!!!"
"Young Master!!!"
At this moment, Dongfang Haotian, Xuanyuan Bubai and others looked at Ye Fan's miserable appearance and shouted.
But Ye Fan stretched out his hand, tried his best, and slowly climbed up from the ground again relying on his strong willpower.
At this moment, everyone else in the Penglai Hall saw this scene and were shocked by Ye Fan's tenacious willpower.
This boy's willpower is too strong, so strong that they can't even imagine it!
If it were them, and they were so severely injured, even breathing would be a luxury, let alone standing up from the ground.
But Ye Fan did it. He relied on his tenacious willpower to stand up abruptly while dragging his seriously injured body.
Ye Fan stood there, his body covered with scars and crumbling, but he was awe-inspiring.
At this moment, Luo Chiyu looked at Mark with radiant eyes.
The face of the Penglai Temple ancestor was very ugly. He struck out with two swords in succession. Not only did he not kill the boy, he also made him stand up one after another. This was a complete humiliation and provocation to him!
"Asshole!!!"
The Patriarch of Penglai Hall looked at Ye Fan and shouted angrily. He took a step forward and suppressed Ye Fan with all his pressure. He even activated his spiritual consciousness and blasted toward Ye Fan.
Click click click!!!
Under the suppression of the ancestor, there were bursts of bone cracking sounds in Ye Fan's legs, and they gradually bent towards the ground. His soul was severely damaged by the opponent's spiritual consciousness, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell directly towards the ground.
go.
With a bang, Ye Fan fell to the ground, looking sluggish and dying, and the damage to his whole body was unimaginable!
And the Penglai Palace Patriarch is still releasing pressure and suppressing Ye Fan, trying to suppress him into powder to show his deterrence!
At the same time, in Jiulong Mountain, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted, like a volcanic eruption. It instantly compressed the entire space of Jiulong Mountain and twisted and shattered it. The birds and beasts in the mountain forest instantly turned into nothingness.
As for Ye Fan's several masters, they were suppressed by this aura and felt as if they were falling into hell. Their expressions changed one by one, and they secretly wondered what happened to that one, how could such a terrifying aura suddenly burst out?
"Xiaofan is in danger, go and protect him immediately!"
"If anything happens to him, you will all die!"
At this time, a cold female voice came from the depths of Jiulong Mountain and reached the ears of Ye Fan's masters, making their souls tremble and they kept swallowing their saliva.
"Something happened to Xiaofan?"
Master Ye Fanqi, the Master of Hundred Flowers, changed his expression and said in shock.
"Walk!"
Shura, the God of Death, shouted directly, and their figures disappeared instantly.
And in the cave deep in Jiulong Mountain, the masked woman suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her breath was disordered, and she felt like she was possessed!
At this moment, in the Penglai Hall, as the pressure of the Penglai Hall ancestor continued to suppress, Ye Fan's face was distorted, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was in great pain!
Swish swish!!!
At this time, Dongfang Haotian, Xuanyuan Bubai, Qin Zheng, Xuetu, Dahu Erhu, Lin Shiyin and others all rushed over. They all waved their weapons and rushed towards the ancestor.
Even though they knew that this ancestor was so powerful that they couldn't shake it, they still took action, not for any other reason, just because Ye Fan was their master!
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The ancestor of Penglai Hall looked at these guys who were no different from ants in his eyes and said disdainfully. A terrifying pressure burst out from his body and hit Dongfang Haotian and others.
Puff puff puff!!!
Immediately, Dongfang Haotian and others all flew out. They hit the ground one by one and vomited blood crazily. They were severely injured. Their bones were broken, their meridians were shattered, and even their foundations were destroyed. They all became useless and dying.
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"You are a bunch of ants, you are acting recklessly in my Penglai Palace, and you are insulting the reputation of my Penglai Palace!"
"Today, I will send you on your way. I will take this opportunity to let everyone know that Penglai Palace will not tolerate provocation!"
The Penglai Palace Patriarch shouted with a cold face and full of majesty.
His words reached the ears of everyone present, making their eardrums buzz and tremble.
At this time, no one noticed that the blood in Ye Fan's body suddenly flowed rapidly, and a mysterious power was spreading out from one of the four remaining six-path treasures in his body, rushing toward Ye Fan's body.
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"die!!!"
At this time, the ancestor of Penglai Palace looked at Ye Fan and shouted.
He held the sword and slashed directly towards Ye Fan.
With this sword, he did not hold back and planned to send Ye Fan directly on his way.
Whoosh!
Luo Chiyu's expression changed. She was about to save Ye Fan when suddenly her eyes stared at Ye Fan and her body froze.