When the people in Ningjiujian saw Ye Fan, they immediately felt that there was no hope for them.
However, the morale has also increased.
"I thought he had left, but he has been waiting."
Ye Fan stood in the void, looking down, looking at Yunchao Sect member Xianjing Dai Yuanlong who was fighting Dong Zhuangbo, and without saying a word, he slashed him with his sword.
The power of the sword was frightening, the sword light was fierce, and it cut through everything with one sword, cutting through millions of spaces.
In the battle between two Immortal Realm warriors, no one else can intervene or get close to it. The destructive power involved is too strong.
Ye Fan faced Dong Zhuangbo with this sword.
A sword slashed angrily, and the sword light came down sharply.
Dong Zhuangbo obviously noticed it. He raised his hand and waved a halberd in his hand. The endless killing light swayed upwards, and he responded to the challenge in vain.
Clang, clang, clang...
A large number of sparks shot out in all directions, and countless rays of light exploded.
Hiss...
The momentum of the war halberd was broken, Dong Zhuangbo looked solemn. He not only had to face Ye Fan above, but also faced Dai Yuanlong in front. Just when he blocked Ye Fan's sword, he still couldn't block it, and encountered a slap from Dai Yuanlong.
Come.
"ah……"
Vomiting blood at the mouth, the whole person flew away into the distance and hit a volcano crater that they had already smashed, creating a big crater.
The halberd in his hand fell to the ground.
Dai Yuanlong and Ye Fan almost killed each other at the same time. One clapped his hands, the other held a sword and surged away.
At this moment, the two of them are like allies!
"Senior Dong!"
People from Tianyayuan, Nanshan Sect, and Hongmen came to support him one after another.
The Qingyang Ancient Sword must not fall into the hands of the enemy when it comes to Dong Zhuangbo. The first to bear the brunt was Nanshan Sect's Human Immortal Realm Mingzhonglou who was the first to rush over and intercept Dai Yuanlong.
"Fellow Daoist Dong, leave quickly!"
Ming Zhonglou shouted loudly, it would be too late if he didn't leave.
Countless Tianyayuan disciples stood in front of Ye Fan, willing to die to buy Dong Zhuangbo a moment of time.
Puff puff puff...
The warriors who were willing to die were killed one by one, which was extremely pitiful.
The long sword in Ye Fan's hand showed no mercy. The sword light passed by and corpses flew everywhere.
Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Jingtian came to fight, but were intercepted halfway and started fighting madly, unable to help the sect master.
Ye Fan didn't need the help of the two of them. He held a sharp sword and rushed over quickly. Wherever he passed, there were corpses, rivers of blood, and wreckage everywhere.
finally!
Dong Zhuangbo crawled out of the pit. He was dirty, covered in mud, and bleeding. He glanced at the battlefield in front of him, turned around, and climbed over many craters to escape.
"Want to leave?"
Ye Fan raised his hand, and the endless sword light shot straight into the sky, competing with the moonlight, shining in all directions. The powerful sword intent continued to crush, and the warriors who intercepted Ye Fan were suppressed one after another, and some even knelt down and vomited blood.
, unable to stand up.
The sharp sword light released a chill, and the surrounding air temperature seemed to suddenly drop by more than ten degrees. The sword light accompanied by the sword light pointed directly at a thousand meters in the sky.
"Cut mountains and rivers with one sword!"
The sword falls, the sword cuts!
Endless destruction, the terrifying sword energy surged thousands of miles away, the sharp sword light slashed down, pointed straight ahead, cutting off thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a large number of volcanic craters were completely destroyed under this sword.
The terrifying sword energy continued to spread in all directions, and those warriors who tried to get close to Ye Fan were cut by the sword energy, turned into a puddle of flesh, and dissipated in the air.
Even the Earthly Immortal Realm warriors were directly ejected and couldn't get close.
This sword is still the same sword as before, and the Ye Fan of today is no longer the Ye Fan of that time. Now he has perfected his cultivation after the late Nascent Soul, and his strength has been greatly improved.
Only warriors from the Human Immortal Realm can get close.
Ming Zhonglou wanted to stop him and struck Ye Fan with a long knife, but Ye Fan's figure had already disappeared from the place and he jumped into the air.
A scream was heard in the distance.
Everyone looked over.
Starting from the place where Ye Fan stood before, an endless chasm appeared in front of everyone, and it also exuded an intimidating sword energy that could not be dissipated for a long time.
"He...has become stronger again."
Hu Jianyuan, standing in the crowd, stared blankly at the gap and said in disbelief.
"Elder Hu, what should we do?"
Hu Jianyuan was a little unable to react and said: "Now is the best time to lead him to the cemetery. Judging from what Senior Dong Zhuangbo wants, he should also go there, but I am a little worried."
"What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that Dong Zhuangbo will be killed by Ye Fan before he reaches the graveyard. This Ye Fan is too strong, he is in the best condition, and Dong Zhuangbo has been fighting Dai Yuanlong for so long, and losing to Ye Fan is already a fact."
"What should we do?"
Hu Jianyuan looked at the empty Mingzhong Tower, ran over quickly, and said:
"Senior, try to hold Ye Fan back and lead him to the cemetery. Senior Mo Ganling has already set up a formation there and is waiting for Ye Fan to pass."
Now the only people who can restrain Ye Fan are those at the Human Immortal Realm level. Warriors like them who have entered the Dao Realm are vulnerable to Ye Fan.
Ming Zhonglou looked forward, jumped up, and went very fast along the chasm. He had to catch up with Ye Fan and shouted loudly:
"Ye Fan, you are at your peak to hunt down Dong Zhuangbo, who has just gone through a tough battle. You are taking advantage of others' danger. It won't sound good if word spreads."
Ye Fan held a sharp sword and pursued him. Hearing his words, he said:
"That's because you don't understand who I am. It doesn't matter whether I sound nice or not. I never care about this. If you do, don't chase me."
Ming Zhonglou continued to shout: "Ye Fan, everyone in the world says that you are very strong and that you are a miracle worker. You have created a large number of Taoist and Earthly Immortal warriors in one year. But I don't believe it. Do you dare to fight me?
"
Ye Fan said nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, I'm very busy now and don't have time to fight with you. You can't run away from the front, so let's strike again!"
Raise your hand and swing your sword!
As soon as the words fell, the sword light came out, like thunder and lightning, and it came in an instant, and the afterimage of the sword light disappeared into the crack in space.
puff!
Dong Zhuangbo flew straight away, and the sword light penetrated a blood hole in his back and waist, and blood spurted out.
It hit the ground hard.
Ye Fan's figure had already arrived in front of him.
He stepped on his neck and said: "Hand over the sword and I will spare your life. Don't think they can save you. No one can save anyone from me."
Dong Zhuangbo was stepped on the ground, bleeding from his mouth, from his waist, from his shoulder, and from many places.
Ming Zhonglou has already caught up.
A large number of people gradually caught up behind him.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Dong Zhuangbo, a peerless powerful warrior from the Immortal Realm, was trampled under his feet and was covered in blood.
"Is this... still defeated after all?"
"Struggling in the crater for so long, fighting monsters, and finally becoming someone else's dowry, Ye Fan is too strong."
"Is there no one who can cure Mark?"
More and more people stared at this scene in front of them and couldn't help but sigh.
"Ye Fan, wait."
The speaker was a warrior in Tianyayuan who was in the middle stage of Taoism. He was also one of the people in charge. He approached cautiously and was very nervous.
Dong Zhuangbo, a warrior in the Human Immortal Realm, is the most powerful force in the sect. This time he entered the secret realm to kill Ye Fan. Before he could make a plan, he was about to be killed by Ye Fan.
This is absolutely impossible.
"Ye Fan, don't you want the Qingyang Ancient Sword? I'll help you persuade him, please let Senior Dong go!"