"I haven't seen Shen Yutang so serious for a long time. This kid is going to die."
"It's actually the ninth form: crimson moon, the sky is crimson, and it's the color dyed with blood."
"In order to deal with a young man, Luotian Palace actually used this trick, and more than twenty people joined forces. This kid is worthy of showing off even if he dies."
"..."
Many people were watching the battle and talking about it.
Seeing the strong men from Luotian Palace use this move, I was quite shocked.
They didn't expect that a young man with murderous intent could use such strong swordsmanship. In their opinion, Ye Fan was already dead.
Even Cheng Xiangyun and others standing behind Ye Fan were extremely nervous.
They also felt the power of the people in Luotian Palace, the terror of joining forces, and the murderous intent that made people unable to breathe.
"Ye Fan..."
"Don't!"
Cheng Xiangyun was about to go up. She wanted to reveal her identity and use the name of the Three Immortals Sect to suppress her and save Ye Fan, but she was held back by Hong Qing.
"Hong Qing, what are you doing? Ye Fan can't bear it."
She was very anxious, she hadn't confessed her feelings yet, and she didn't want anything unexpected to happen to Mark.
Hong Qing's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, extremely focused, and said:
"The sect leader can bear it. If he can't, he will run away without hesitation. I understand his character and we should trust him."
Guan Qing next to him was shocked to the ground. He was shocked that everyone in Luotian Palace actually used the "Crimson Moon" move in order to kill Ye Fan. He was shocked by the terrifying swordsmanship displayed by Ye Fan at this moment. He was shocked by Ye Fan.
That invincible killing heart...
"He... is so strong!"
Can't help but be amazed.
Looking at Ye Fan's back as he kills, I feel the aura that seems to come from the age of cultivating immortals, which makes me feel suffocated.
Too late to say, too late to come!
The ancient sharp sword and the crimson killing sword finally meet.
Clang, clang, clang...
The ancient sword light tore through the crimson sky, suppressed it with force, and tore it into pieces, as if the ancient god was attacking.
"What? He...he is an old monster from ancient times..."
The crimson sky was torn apart, and it seemed that someone saw that Ye Fan was no longer Ye Fan, but a forbidden god from ancient times, furious with ancient madness.
It is destroying everything in front of it with an aura of destruction.
"What's going on...the breath of hell...destruction...no...ah..."
Horror, despair, disbelief...
Killed with one sword, the soul was destroyed, completely dead, and could never be resurrected.
Shen Yutang was also shocked. He tried his best to resist this ancient sword. It was very difficult. He didn't expect that the opponent was so strong and the sword's intention was so simple.
He seemed to see an ancient god coming through time. This person was not the young man just now, but an old monster and antique with endless years...
"The aura of destruction...the aura in the copper coffin is like a messenger from hell...what did you get in the copper coffin...Pfft..."
He couldn't bear it anymore.
Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he still held on.
The 'Crimson Moon' is the most powerful swordsmanship. It is recorded in the ancient books of our ancestors that this sword can split the bright moon, but they have not reached that level.
Facing Ye Fan's ancient immortal method, he could no longer hold on.
"Give me another hundred years to practice this trick, and I will be able to resist it!"
He couldn't help but say something, and then he let out a scream, and flew away into the distance. The sharp sword in his hand was blocked in front of him, and a large number of sparks were fired out.
If not, his body would be chopped off with a sharp sword, and his soul might even be destroyed.
Without his support, the others seemed much weaker.
"No……"
There was a scream, and almost everyone flew away.
The body is destroyed and the soul is in danger!
call out!
A ray of light and shadow rushed to the sky, and then a powerful sword light rushed over, carrying a certain ancient meaning.
Familiar sword intent!
Killing Ye Fan directly was very domineering and extremely fast.
"Bahuang Dao?"
Ye Fan felt a pressure, the Bahuang Sword was taken away, and he cut it down at this moment.
He didn't dare to resist.
In fact, he had no strength left when facing the "Crimson Moon" from Shen Yutang and others. If he encountered this sword again, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it.
Back away suddenly.
More than a dozen souls were able to escape, which may have cast a huge shadow on Ye Fan.
Looking towards the sky, a beautiful figure suddenly arrived, standing beside the souls of the Luotian Palace, holding the Eight Desolate Swords.
She was a woman, middle-aged in appearance, exuding an extremely domineering aura. Her eyes were cold as she glanced at the floating souls and the seriously injured people from Luotian Palace.
Taking out a magic weapon, the spirits quickly entered.
Finally, she looked at Mark and said slowly:
"Strong immortal cultivator, your ancient swordsmanship is very powerful, with a certain degree of destructiveness. This should be the copper coffin among the three coffins. It is the breath of the hell world. I didn't expect you to be recognized by him, but it's not
It means you can be my enemy in Luotian Palace."
Finished!
With a direct slash of the sword, the sword was so powerful that the surrounding space was split open. The thunderous sword light came and the ground surface was constantly torn apart.
Ye Fan's previous move consumed too much Qi, and it has not yet recovered. This person is even stronger than Shen Yutang, and the power of this sword is not bad.
When everyone was still shocked when Ye Fan defeated the 'Crimson Moon' with one sword, the arrival of this woman shocked everyone again.
"Yu Weiyang, the number one swordsman of the Liushang Sect, is here..."
"What a scary young man. I thought he didn't deserve a supporting role with a name before, but now I want to know what his name is!"
"Ye Fan, I think his name is Ye Fan, he is such a strong sword, he actually broke the Crimson Moon that Shen Yutang and others jointly killed with one sword. The secret of the copper coffin is really powerful."
"Should we also take action on the secret of the copper coffin..."
"Don't worry, Yu Weiyang is here. The first swordsman, she takes action. This young man is really going to die. We can't get it. We have to find a way to save Ye Fan. Maybe he can voluntarily hand over the secret of the copper coffin...
…”
"..."
Yu Weiyang's sword was so powerful that the space was shattering.
Ye Fan's face was solemn. This person was too strong and his true energy had not yet been restored. If he was in an excellent state, he might not be able to fight, and he might not be defeated now. However, it would cost a lot to recover from this attack.
Put away the yin and yang ruler.
"Ling'er!"
"roar!"
The nine-color dragon roared towards him with its huge body.
Ye Fan stood on the dragon's head, staring at the killing woman, closing his eyes lightly, maintaining spiritual communication with the dragon.
call……
The space around the giant dragon is being distorted, hurricanes appear for no reason, and a torrential fist appears in the dark and dull sky, as if it is galloping in the sky, among the stars, and galaxies are coming...
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist...Hell Fist!"
A huge fist struck at Yu Weiyang, and the giant dragon swooped down, its fist rolling and rolling, as if it was pulling the power of the entire starry sky.
A white-haired middle-aged man hiding in the distance was shocked.
He came from the Shenlong Group and gathered here for the looming tower. He did not expect to encounter such a wonderful battle, and was shocked by Ye Fan's power again and again.
He had heard of the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist" and had seen it in incomplete ancient books, but he didn't expect to see it actually appear before his eyes.
"Master, what did you say?"
The person next to him didn't hear clearly and was already shocked by Ye Fan.
The white-haired man said again: "Sakyamuni created the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It is said that he extended a set of boxing techniques based on the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so it is called Six Paths of Reincarnation Boxing."
"Master, do you mean that Ye Fan inherited Sakyamuni's artificial six paths of reincarnation? Has he obtained all the inheritance?"
The white-haired man paused for a while and said: "Judging from Ye Fan's series of battles, he has not really controlled it yet, and the man-made six paths of reincarnation were not created by Sakyamuni alone, but led by him and many people of the same level.
Created by peerless experts, it is almost impossible for Ye Fan to fully control it alone."