Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 281

But what Ye Fan cares about is that Xue Rong, who is standing on the ground with her eyes closed and adjusting her breath, her injuries have healed. It seemed to break through, the lightning flashed.

"woo"

Ye Fan was brought back to reality by the animal's cry in the darkness, and soon, the red light in the forest became clearer and clearer, and black shadows jumped out from the forest.

Ye Fantian's eyes opened, the night was like day, and the situation in the field was clear at a glance, and then his spiritual breath shook, and he quickly stepped back and stood quietly.

"Boom." With a sound, a wolf paw glistening with cold light brushed his head and slapped it straight down.It blasted sand and rocks in the forest.

"Wow."

Seeing that the blow was missed, You Hua raised his head to the sky and let out a long wolf howl, making the three of Lu Ping who had been chased by You Hua terrified.Ye Fan stepped back again, to the side of the three of them, and looked at You Hua intently.

"Ignorant children, return the spirit to our clan, or you will die without a whole body." The Youhua who attacked Ye Fan stood tall, shaped like a giant rat, and spoke human words.The black hair was like a needle glow, and the scarlet wolf eyes looked at the thing in Xuerong's arms, ferocious and terrifying.

"Essence." Ye Fan frowned. He has swallowed five essences himself, and one essence is equivalent to one spiritual vein. Thinking about it, Lu Ping and the others are really trying to die. This is equivalent to breaking your foundation. , a spiritual vein is a great fortune for the sect, which directly changes the luck of the dragon vein of the sect.

And the huge consumption of speaking is astonishing, and it seems that there is a low-level state of Shenzang,

At this time, Xue Rong put away her spiritual light, came to her senses, and hugged the spirit in her arms tightly.

"Hurry up and return the things." Ju Hua felt that the spiritual power of several people had returned to the peak state, and they became more and more irritable, neighing continuously.

Like holding a treasure in her arms, Xue Rong retreated to the end protecting her soul.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't persuade him, Lu Ping and the others must have paid a heavy price to escape here.

"Escape." With this you mouse sitting in the town, and the countless mice around him, he knew that he was invincible. This was not only Ye Fan's feeling, but the rest of them knew it better.At this time, there is only this thought in my mind.

"Roar." The giant Youmo rushed out with a roar like a dragon and a tiger.The tall wolf body kicked up, jumped into the air, and slapped down several people with one claw.

Several people scattered and fled, there was no way to avoid their sharp edge.

"You split up and flee back to Qingyang City." Ye Fan yelled, the rest of the wolves were no more at the Immortal Altar Realm, as long as Youmo didn't attack in groups, the key point was this giant Youmo, someone could drag this giant wolf , there is still a chance of escape.The giant ghost is terrifying, and the attack of the pack of wolves is even more terrifying.

The shrill screams sounded one after another, and the giant Youmo ordered all the wolves to attack and kill.In an instant, thousands of lights blasted down from the sky.The ground in the forest was torn apart, and large pieces of the ancient forest fell down.

"God of War style." Ye Fan roared, and evolved a ten-foot giant ax behind him, and after slashing once, he resisted the attack of the wolves.

"Servant." Even though Ye Fan's physical body was astonishing, he still couldn't resist the bombardment of hundreds of spirit lights. The God of War style collapsed and disintegrated, but more than half of the thousands of thunder lights disappeared.

Seeing that Ye Fan was attacking with all his strength, Lu Ping didn't hold back his strength. The spirit sword in his hand crossed a semicircle, and above the heads of several people, a protective circle with a radius of one zhang stopped the remaining attacks.

Ye Fan knelt down on the ground, the spiritual power in his body was disordered, and forced to straighten out the spiritual power in his body: "Damn, there is no disaster."

Ye Fan originally wanted to take the crowd to escape when You Hua was attacking and killing, but unexpectedly, the wolves were so cunning that they formed a siege.

The protective pattern on Lu Ping's head also collapsed, and the few people who fled separately were forced to stand together again.

"Junior Sister, you go first, I'll block them." Lu Ping was standing in front at this moment, and after finishing his sentence, he flashed in front of Ye Fan.

Although the giant Youhua is huge, its figure is vigorous and its movements are very light.

"Whatever you can do with them, the two of you go back first and invite someone to come, and we will drag you on." Ye Fan stood up on the ground, walked to Lu Ping's side, and the spiritual power from his body entangled again.The two looked at each other without saying a word, they both understood that this matter was not easy to resolve.

"Hmph. Ignorant boy, you have sacrificed your companions in order to survive along the way. Aren't you ashamed of abandoning your companions?" You Hua said with a sneer.

"This is not abandonment, but protection." Lu Ping was furious.Go directly to its bombardment.

Ye Fan's heart trembled when he heard this kid's words, he didn't expect this guy to be quite righteous.

"Let's go." After Lu Ping finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a sword light chopped off several heads.

"If you want to escape, it's not that simple." Seeing his companion being hacked to death, the giant Youmo was furious, and spit out his divine light at Xuerong, who wanted to escape. The night is fierce and mighty.

"God of War." Ye Fan evolved Taoism again. Although the gap in realm is obvious, the combat power has not dropped much.

After the Taoism evolved, an old bull holding a huge ax appeared behind him, standing upright, facing the lightning strike with his head up.

"boom."

The blurred old cow collapsed, and the powerful impact traumatized Ye Fan's mind, but it also bought time for Xuerong and the two of them. Xuerong, whose spiritual power had returned to its peak, slashed and killed all the way.

In an instant, the two had fled ten feet away.

"Damn it." Seeing that the two of them stopped its attack, the giant ghost was also very anxious.

"Woo." The crowd mourned, all mourning for their dead companions.

The giant youmo was furious, its cold light flickered, and its bloody eyes widened.Behind him, a white hair formed by the interweaving of Dao patterns emerged.The inexplicable spiritual breath suppressed and emanated, and the vast mountain was completely silent.

"This is the mark of a saint." Ye Fan was horrified, he didn't expect that this giant Youmo would have the power of a saint.Both of them felt that the matter was too serious. Originally, they had to delay this giant Youmo and never thought of winning. Unexpectedly, this giant Youmo had the power of a saint.

"Fellow Daoist, step back quickly." Lu Ping obviously knew what You Hua was going to do, and hurriedly pulled Ye Fan from behind.

"Ignorant child, how dare you steal my family's treasure." The white shadow stared into Huang Mengmeng's eyes and yelled angrily.With one claw, the claws that were as sharp as a cold knife cut through the night, and the violent spiritual wind blew and slashed down obliquely.

When the spirit wind rose, Ye Fan and the two flew upside down and vomited blood, and a terrible wound appeared on their bodies.An inch deeper, and the internal organs can be seen.

"Damn it." Ye Fan spat out the bloody fury in his chest, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to heal his injuries. Lu Ping's injuries were relatively minor, and the white wolf mainly focused on killing Ye Fan alone.But because he was eager to save Ye Fan, Lu Ping was almost abolished.Constantly healing.

"It's too strong." Ye Fan's face was pale. Although his body was strong, even with the blessing of spiritual power, the ghost blessed by the power of a saint was as easy as cutting a piece of paper with a knife.

(End of this chapter)