Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 297 Self Destruction
"Yeah." Ye Fan was hit by it again, almost cut into two pieces, but the bright red blood on his chest showed that he was injured again.In this way, Ye Fan could only avoid the lore, and kept flying, dodging left and right with buildings on the street.

"See? How humble you are."

At this time, the familiar voice sounded again, and Ye Fan returned to the blood world again, and took up the topic again.

"Damn it, can you stop making trouble?" Ye Fan didn't bother him anymore, but cursed at him.I was playing well, and I let him do this from time to time, and if I lost my mind, I would be cut in half by Shang Zhonglin.

"Add to the chaos? I'm helping you." Bloody Ye Fan smiled.

"Let me go back." Ye Fan still didn't appreciate it, unless he was really about to die, he would never ask him to take action. .

The blood-eyed Ye Fan didn't speak, and disappeared on the broken stone. The voice of him leaving came from the sky above the blood world: "One day, you will come."

"Us?" Ye Fan sank his ears in the pool of blood, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Boom." In reality, although Ye Fan spoke loudly in the blood world, he was still chased and killed by Shang Zhonglin.

"Haha, kid, aren't you crazy, come on." A sneer came from the giant sword.

"Damn it." The blood wheel in Ye Fan's hand was held horizontally: "If you die, you will die."

Ye Fan knew that hiding was not an option, so he injected the spiritual power in his body into the blood wheel, and the gray blood wheel suddenly flashed red, and a blazing white spiritual light overflowed directly from it.

Shengwei moved again, and the blood wheel instantly blazed and hummed softly.

As soon as Shengwei came out, Shang Zhonglin seemed to sense the horror of the blood wheel, stopped quickly, and pointed the tip of his sword at Ye Fan.

It didn't take long for the gleaming blood wheel to change, but the settled blood wheel became lighter in the hand, but the aura overflowing from it became stronger and stronger.

"There is only one chance." Ye Fan felt the change, and his heart was settled again. With the blood wheel in his hand, he seemed to have a sense of invincibility.Once again, he bit down a spiritual herb that had healed the injury, kicked it hard, and it collapsed in an instant with a radius of tens of feet.

Ye Fan's fighting spirit was very strong at this time, although he relied on foreign objects, but so what, this dead old man didn't live his age by relying on himself.

Can't wait any longer, although Shang Zhonglin has the upper hand, but this person's sword is united, the loss of spiritual power is huge.

"Drink." The old man drank softly, and rushed towards him.

"Good time." Ye Fan gritted his silver teeth and smiled cruelly.This time, he didn't dodge or dodge, swung his blood wheel, and slammed directly at the giant sword.

"boom."

The two offset each other, and what was shocking was that the giant sword was directly blasted to the ground by Ye Fan.I only heard a painful grunt from the giant sword, and quickly flew up on the ground.

Ye Fan's mouth was in pain. Although he knocked down the giant sword, his mind was shocked. "It's really tough." Ye Fan originally thought that the giant sword could be smashed to pieces under this blow, but unexpectedly it just fell down.

His idea is crazy, because in the eyes of others, the situation just now is simply Tianfang Yetan. Anyone who has experienced the fusion of swords and swords in Shangwu Pavilion knows that once this move is performed, the strength of the caster will increase sharply. Considering Ye Fan's cultivation base, it is surprising that he can hold back, and he wants to smash this blow.

"That blood wheel is really terrifying." At this time, many people were still thinking about that blood wheel during the battle.

Although Ye Fan felt frustrated that the giant sword could not be smashed, the blood wheel returned to normal after this blow, knowing that the power of the blood wheel had been exhausted.

"Hee hee, don't you know my Immortal Sutra of Longevity?" Ye Fanxie laughed, looking at the giant sword with a greedy expression: "Tell me, what will happen if you are allowed to conform to the Immortal Sutra of Life?"

Ye Fan had changed his mind at this time, and blessed the scriptures of the Immortal Scripture of Longevity on the blood wheel. Suddenly, the dao patterns on the blood wheel buzzed, and the dao patterns of the scriptures of longevity intertwined on it, constantly shaking.

On the other side, Shang Zhonglin in the giant sword saw Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly.

"Roar, blast you out." Ye Fan jumped up and came directly with the blood wheel. The giant sword wanted to block, but what people didn't expect was that when the giant sword touched the blood wheel, the Dao pattern on the giant sword instantly poured out. Most of them were destroyed.

"Yeah." The most frightening thing was that Shang Zhonglin, who had transformed into the sword body, was directly thrown out by him.When Shang Zhonglin arrived at this time, he was also scared. He was already injured after being hit by the blood wheel saint just now. Although the giant sword had no cracks, when he touched the blood wheel just now, his dao pattern seemed to be taken away.

"Hmph, you really understand." Seeing this, Ye Fan saw that what he had thought before was correct, this blood wheel had already learned the Immortal Scripture of Longevity.But now Ye Fan didn't want to care about what would happen in the future, and rushed directly to Shang Zhonglin with the blood wheel.

"Run away." Seeing Ye Fan rushing towards with the blood wheel, Shang Zhonglin was startled, afraid of the blood wheel entwined with inexplicable dao patterns.

For a while, Ye Fan chased and killed Shang Zhonglin with his blood wheel.

"No."

"This is too fierce."

Where they passed by, everyone in the battle was shocked, especially the people in Shangwu Pavilion, their faces were dead. This situation is extremely embarrassing. An elder of a sect was chased up and down by a young man.

But on the other hand, it also proves that Ye Fan's strength is beyond doubt.Although it is based on the blood wheel, but who does not rely on the Taoist weapon to increase the cultivation base.

In the end, he was directly blasted out of the sword by Ye Fan, and was cut in half by Ye Fan's blood wheel. A blood wheel cut his consciousness in half and devoured it. At this point, Shang Zhonglin couldn't die anymore.

After beheading Shang Zhonglin, Ye Fan lay softly on the ground. Killing Shang Zhonglin consumed so much energy that his spirit was already in pain as if being stabbed by a needle.

In Shangwu Pavilion, the ancestors of the two sects have already fought to the point of incandescence, but the demonized Qinglong ancestor is still a bit behind Li Feng. Jie is fighting with him, so it can be seen who is under more pressure.

"Li Feng, you die with me." Finally, the patriarch of Qinglong let out a mournful cry, knowing that he would die today, and suddenly he was killed. Two huge Taoist bodies collided, and the continuous mountain range collapsed immediately. The ancestral site of Shangwu Pavilion, like Qinglongmen, disappeared into this world in an instant.

"Patriarch Qinglong, you are too presumptuous." Li Feng was angrily hugged by his hands, unable to struggle.

"Die." Qinglong Patriarch shouted loudly at this time, his blood red eyes finally turned around to look at the direction that gave birth to him, and decided to make a decision.Immediately, the dim light brightened.

"No." Li Feng was horrified, because Qinglong Patriarch was destroying himself.

"Boom." Like a meteor falling to the ground, it was swept away by the strong wind for a hundred miles around.Most of Qingyang City was destroyed in this disaster.The disciple of Qinglong wailed, and the power in his hands was relentless again, beheading the cultivator Xiangwu Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)