Chapter 1645 Draw the sword and stain the blood, angry for Yiren!
"boom!"
With Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, the terrifying killing energy surged in all directions like roaring waves.
No one can resist such killing intent!
Ye Fan seemed to have transformed into a peerless god of murder. With a single thought, he laid down millions of corpses.
Dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will be offended.
For Ye Fan, his lover and friend are Ni Lin.
Although he didn't know what happened in the mansion before, the tragic sight of Ruan Hongli covered in blood stung his soul.
At the same time, everyone in the Ruan family present, including Yu Wentai, Iron Eagle Swordsman, etc., were frightened by Ye Fan's burst of murderous intent. They stood there in silence, not even daring to express their anger.
"Huh? Red carp, are you poisoned?"
Ye Fan's face was solemn, and he realized that the blood seeping from the corners of her mouth had turned black, and there was an extremely domineering aura running rampant in her body, crazily destroying the internal organs, meridians and eight meridians.
Back in *, Xiang Pojun, the leader of the Eastern Divine Sword, fought against several heavenly warriors and was left with horrific hidden wounds in his body, leaving him paralyzed.
But now, the injuries in Ruan Hongli's body were more than a thousand times more terrifying than Xiang Pojun's.
If it weren't for the fact that her body was so different from ordinary people, she would have fainted long ago.
Ye Fan had a sharp look in his eyes and urged the power of the green dragon to be injected into her body, but to no avail.
That terrifying poison was more domineering and cruel than he imagined.
"Xiao Fan, don't waste your energy. I am suffering from the 'eight-step heartbroken' poison, and there is no cure! But I am satisfied to be able to see you before I die!"
Ruan Hongli leaned against his chest, her beautiful eyes full of affection, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance firmly in the depths of her soul, even if she never forgets it in the next life.
"Xiao Fan, if there is an afterlife, I will be your bride again!" Ruan Hongli said, and her delicate body began to twitch.
She could feel that she was almost unable to suppress the toxicity of the "Eight Steps of Heartbreak" and her consciousness had begun to blur.
"No!!!"
Ye Fan let out an earth-shattering roar: "Red carp, I won't let you die, not even the Tenth Palace of Hell can take you away!"
He didn't know what "Eight Steps of Heartbreaking" was, but he was certain that it was a highly poisonous thing.
He can make elixirs, but it is absolutely too late to refine them now, and acupuncture may not be effective either.
Suddenly, Ye Fan bit his fingertip violently, and blood flowed out, bright red with a hint of light gold.
"drink!"
Ye Fan put his finger to Ruan Hongli's lips.
Ruan Hongli didn't understand this move, but she still subconsciously accepted it.
Ye Fan's blood does not have any bloody smell, but is like nectar and jade liquid, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel happy.
Soon, Ruan Hongli felt an indescribable mysterious force pouring into his limbs and bones.
That power contains endless vitality. It seems to be able to revive the dead, turn flesh and bones into white bones, and even reduce the toxins in the "Eight Steps of Heartbreak" a lot.
Of course, this only reduces the problem, but does not completely eliminate it.
Ruan Hongli's internal condition is still very unsatisfactory, with her meridians severely damaged and her internal organs severely damaged.
The power that contains vitality forms a balance with the toxins of "Eight Steps of Heartbreaking", and they are indistinguishable.
But no matter what, after being hit by the legendary poison "Eight Steps of Heartbreak", not only did I not faint, but the toxicity was temporarily suppressed...
This situation and scene can only be described with the word "miracle".
In fact, throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Ye Fan's Celestial Hegemony is one of the most powerful physiques. He has already experienced rebirth and blood change. By chance, he also received Phoenix Essence and Blood, and the flowing blood contains the power of Nirvana.
force.
It is precisely by relying on the power of Nirvana that Ruan Hongli can be forced to continue his life.
…
Seeing Ruan Hongli's aura gradually stabilizing, everyone present had incredible expressions on their faces and were extremely surprised.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan’s blood could actually suppress the toxin of the “Eight Steps of Heartbreaking”!
At this time, Yu Wentai half-squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Fan up and down, and said grimly: "Boy, you have some skills... But if I read it right, your cultivation level is only the third level of divine transformation! Recognition of appearances.
If so, get out immediately, otherwise, I’ll kill you too!”
Yuwentai's tone was arrogant, and he didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all.
In his opinion, even if Ye Fan comes from Yunhai Xianmen, so what?
If it were a certain elder who was coming to transcend the tribulation, he would be a little more wary, but Ye Fan had only transformed into a god for three times, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Is it you who forced the red carp to drink the poison?"
Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the anger in his voice was heart-stopping.
"That's right! Not only did I poison her, but I also made her a concubine and asked her to perform a striptease in public... What, do you have any objections?"
Yu Wentai said, then turned to look at Ruan Hongli, and said jokingly: "Little bitch, I didn't expect you to have a flower protector by your side, but it's a pity... his strength is too weak, he is just a waste, and he can't even mention it to me.
The shoes don't even matter, any one of the Iron Eagle Swordsmen who you pick at random is much better than him!"
Yu Wentai thought he was sure of victory and was extremely arrogant, but he didn't know who he had offended.
His provocation just now was like opening the door to hell and releasing the devil.
At this moment, Ye Fan's face was completely calm, as if he had fallen into extreme calm.
Everything must be reversed!
When anger reaches the extreme, this expression will appear.
"You are dead!"
Ye Fan spoke slowly, as if he was pronouncing a death sentence.
Hearing this, Yu Wentai laughed loudly and said: "Haha... It's really ridiculous. Cats and dogs dare to scream in front of me! Dealing with a weak chicken like you is simply dirtying my hands!"
This sentence is not Yuwentai's pretense.
As the deputy commander of the Iron Eagle Swordsmen, he possesses the power of Level 6 God Transformation, and he usually faces more powerful enemies.
A mere monk who has become a third-level god cannot enter his Dharma eyes at all.
"Iron Eagle Swordsman, listen to the order and kill this kid! Oh, by the way, his blood is a little weird, remember to collect it!" Yuwentai ordered.
"As you command!"
More than a dozen Iron Eagle swordsmen said in unison, and then looked at Ye Fan eagerly, with sharp eyes, as if they regarded him as a corpse.
They were a tiger and wolf force. With their combined efforts, even Ruan Jun, who was in the eighth-level realm of divine transformation, was captured in an instant. They could easily deal with the third-level spiritual transformation monks without any effort.
"Swish swish swish!"
More than a dozen Iron Eagle swordsmen launched an attack at the same time, and they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding, forming an overwhelming network without any flaws.
The corners of Yuwentai's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
He was sure that after one breath, Ye Fan would die under the sword of the Iron Eagle Swordsman and disappear without any exception.
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, more than a dozen dark iron heavy swords stabbed Ye Fan's vitals from various tricky directions.
However, the expected sound of a sharp blade entering the body did not come.
More than a dozen swords seemed to be floating in the air, passing directly through Ye Fan's figure, and the Iron Eagle swordsmen all showed confusion.
…
"Fake? This is a ghost?!"
Yu Wentai was the first to come to his senses and exclaimed.
On Tianshu Star, there are many deceptive tricks that are fake and real, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of move that can completely imitate the aura of the deity.
This is at least a magical power above the heaven level.
"Where is his true self?"
Not only Yu Wentai, everyone in the venue was looking around, looking left and right, looking for Ye Fan.
Soon, everyone noticed that Ye Fan appeared in the open space ten meters away, with a solemn look in his eyes.
And in his hand, there was a wooden sword.
The bright red blood flowed down the wooden sword, blooming into blood lotuses on the ground.
"Whose blood?"
This question arises in everyone's mind.
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it..."
Suddenly, a series of tearing sounds came from the venue, one after another, which seemed particularly harsh in the silence.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's sight——
From the necks of the dozen or so Iron Eagle swordsmen, blood gushed out like a fountain along the cracks in their armor, instantly dyeing most of their bodies red.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
Immediately, these Iron Eagle swordsmen fell to the ground, completely dead.
Ye Fan lowered his head and looked down at their corpses, his eyes stern and without any mercy.
Drawing the sword is stained with blood, and I am angry for my lover!