Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 291 Kill if you want to kill
Ye Fan strongly suppressed the agitation in his heart, because he is familiar with the emotion of wanting to kill everything. If he is demonized here, the consequences will be unimaginable. Although he is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Southern Sect, it is not safe , or Qingcang has already returned to Nanzongmen, these hundreds of thousands of miles are just the distance of the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Fan cursed.

The Mozun Daojing involuntarily wanted to lift it up, and a mist of blood floated outside Ye Fan's body. Ye Fan's face was in great pain at this moment, the Dao lines on his body appeared and disappeared, and a spiritual pressure that crushed mountains and rivers appeared and disappeared from time to time. , Those who were fighting calmed down in an instant, the inexplicable pressure made others feel palpitations, and their hearts were very uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

Everyone was impatient, and the spirit pressure spread in the air.

On the other side, Luo Qing and Shi Xin also stopped fighting, their faces wrinkled.Shang Zhonglin, who was closest to Ye Fan, was the most uncomfortable. When the blood-red Dao pattern appeared from Ye Fan's body, he retreated several feet away, put the Dao sword horizontally in front of him, and stared at Ye Fan in panic.

This is unimaginable, Ye Fan's spiritual pressure actually forced Shang Zhonglin to retreat in fear.It's just that they didn't know that the closer they got to Ye Fan, it was as if they were in front of the mouth of an ancient monster, and their aura trembled.

"Go back to me." Ye Fan said to himself, his words sounded strange to others, his eyes were sometimes blood red and sometimes clear.After pressing down forcefully, the hazy dao pattern on Ye Fan's body disappeared completely.And in this world, the inexplicable spiritual pressure also receded, as if it had never happened before.

"Boy, who are you?" Shang Zhonglin was a little uncertain at this moment, the aura on Ye Fan just now was not something that a person in the Divine Hidden Realm could have.

Ye Fan was kneeling on the ground, but when he heard Shang Zhonglin say this, he looked at him coldly: "You dare to kill me, you Shangwu Pavilion and even this great Chu don't even think about having a peaceful day."

Ye Fan's tone was very serious, as if the words from Jiuyou made all the cultivators feel chilly.

After what happened just now, and what Ye Fan said made Shang Zhonglin even more suspicious. Although Ye Fan said this with a threatening nature, everyone was even more surprised by Ye Fan's identity for a while.Combining all kinds of deeds, it is easy to make people feel that the family behind Ye Fan is very huge.

Everyone was suspicious. People who had rumored that Ye Fan was arrogant and ignorant before discovered that they were the only ones who were ignorant.

The venue fell into silence for a while, Shang Zhonglin couldn't grasp Ye Fan's situation, and Ye Fan also relied on this wild words to take a break. What he wanted to say was that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Such a simple sentence made others guess about their own life experience.

As the Immortal Sutra of Longevity was lifted up, the broken bones in his chest cracked and continued.The huge amount of spiritual power consumed by the blood wheel, if it wasn't for the strangeness of his own wheel, it would have been drained long ago.

On the other hand, Shang Zhonglin finally made up his mind to kill Ye Fan. After all, things have developed to the point where, even if the forces behind Ye Fan came out to ask the teacher, it can be said that Ye Fan was greedy and robbed the spirit of his sect Weapons are the only way to get killed.

Immediately, Shang Zhonglin's face became gloomy again, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Boy, grab the Dao artifact from my sect disciple, and today you will be rectified on the spot."

Ye Fan laughed evilly: "Come if you want to kill me, don't talk nonsense, but if you can't kill me today, the consequences, hmph." You must have the consciousness of being killed by me.

As soon as Ye Fan said this, Shang Zhonglin, who was still vacillating at the end, made a decision in an instant. He had to kill this beast, otherwise there would be no trouble in the future. Ten feet long, it rises suddenly, with a mighty momentum, and there are continuous waves of swords.

After he completed his sword art, a giant spirit sword with a length of ten feet pointed at the sky, and the Immortal Altar in the arena was filled with momentum, and all the disciples turned pale and retreated quickly.

"Run away."

"Get out of here quickly, this is Shangwu Pavilion's lore technique."

As they walked, some people greeted those cultivators who were still standing still and wanted to see the results.

"Ah." When all the cultivators fled, the ten-foot spiritual sword hanging over Shang Zhonglin's head surged tenfold again, turning into a hundred-foot-long sword. The sword stands tall, reaching up to the sky and reaching down to the earth.The sword's power seemed to be able to destroy the world, and it waved out like waves.

Ye Fan felt the horror of Shang Zhonglin's Lingjian, and for a moment it was like a boat in the ocean, swaying endlessly.

"Fight it." Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and frantically wrote the fairy scriptures, his body was white, and the spiritual power in his body kept pouring into the blood wheel, Cui moved the blood wheel, but Ye Fan didn't realize that the demon in the wheel sea Qi also appeared at this time, directly pouring into the blood wheel.

The god and demon energy entered the blood wheel, and the blood wheel shook violently, as if it was being called by something.

"Roar." There was a roar from the blood wheel, it was unwillingness, it was despair, Ye Fan felt the change of the blood wheel's momentum, and knew that he had successfully aroused the holy power in the blood wheel.It's like a hegemon coming to the world again, with the same aura for a while, even Shang Zhonglin in the sky can't compare with it.

There was a big change in momentum, but Ye Fan's movements were non-stop. The God of War decided, and a vague figure condensed into one. The black shadow held a ten-foot-long blood wheel in his hand and quickly took shape.He looked up at the Baizhang Spirit Sword in the sky with round eyes.

The cultivators who were watching from a distance felt the horror in the eyes of the two huge waves of spiritual power in the field.They didn't expect that Ye Fan could emit such a terrifying aura, which was even worse than Shang Zhonglin's spiritual pressure.

"Drink." Seeing Ye Fan's aura rising sharply, Shang Zhonglin didn't wait for the killing style to be completed, and made a downward movement like chopping a mountain: "Tu Buddha."

"Om." Void hummed softly as Lingmang rubbed against it, and twisted like ripples.

"Dragon Fighting Technique." Ye Fan saw that the huge sword was as powerful as a rainbow. At this time, he had enough wealth.

"Boom." The holy power of the blood wheel was revealed, and there was a deafening noise, and smoke rose from the peak, and the bluestone square, with a radius of hundreds of feet, was instantly destroyed. Those practitioners who did not retreat far enough were directly carried away by the rushing airflow.Sand and stone are flying high, and dust and smoke are billowing.The giant sword stuck in the peak smoke slowly disappeared into the air.

Everyone had different expressions, staring nervously at a corner of the sand and dust, and they all wanted to know what the result would be.

And Lu Ping and Xue Rong, who had come to the truce, stood in the closed platform at this time, looking at the huge deep pit on the ground, their expressions were full of anger.

"Shangwuge, it's too embarrassing for you to deceive people." Lu Ping and Ye Fan have a good friendship, and they can be said to be the type of people who meet each other late, but now seeing the elder of Shangwuge shamelessly killing a junior, he couldn't help being furious endlessly.

(End of this chapter)