Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 53
Ye Fan retreated to the side and quietly watched the two fighting in the air, feeling joy in his heart, although he didn't know why Li Huafeng attacked him, as long as someone can hold Li Huafeng back now.

Ye Fan didn't think about it any more. With his current knowledge, he might fight a round or two against someone who has just advanced to the level of cultivating immortals, but he is just cannon fodder in front of people at the level of the Holy Son. The battle is not something he can participate in at all, and now he can only find a way to escape from here is the kingly way.

Li Huafeng was dragged by the chaotic sky, and rushed into the air, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Ye Fan any more.Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fan quickly walked towards the woods.

The battlefield visions of the two are everywhere, and there are thousands of lights, and the battle between the two seems to have attracted many people. In the sky, several figures set up the God-dispelling rainbow and came straight.

Ye Fan was panicked. Seeing so many immortal cultivators rushing forward, he ran away with all his strength, because the spiritual pressure of those who rushed was no lower than those two people who were fighting with forgetfulness, and the spiritual pressure emitted by those people Pressure makes people hungry and cold.

Ye Fan didn't care who those people were, he had too many fetishes on him, just now Li Huafeng could feel his own abnormality, if there were a bunch of them, he might not even be able to see through his own background.

But when Ye Fan ran twenty miles away, Ye Fan was at a standstill and stopped in a hurry. The newly formed wheel sea in his body seemed to feel a serious crisis autonomously, and bursts of spiritual light continued to overflow Protect Ye Fan.

"Boom, boom, boom." When Ye Fan was looking restless, he saw in the dense jungle, suddenly, a man with a black black iron sword was walking from a distance with seemingly slow steps, but as fast as lightning. from anywhere.

Ye Fan panicked, and voluntarily made way for him to pass by. This person was more oppressive than Li Huafeng let him.Black hair as thin as silk, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows straight into the temples, but his eyes seemed to have no emotion, cold as frost, and his footsteps stepped on the ground, an inexplicable law of law affected people's hearts.

With a straight and slender figure like a benchmark, coupled with the big black iron sword on his back, it makes people feel oppressed and uncomfortable, and the giant sword on his back was only found to be faintly bloody when he came close, as if it could devour souls. soul.

After Ye Fan stepped aside, the five-color stone on his body kept flickering, but the black-haired man came and walked past him without paying attention to Ye Fan at all.

"Woo." Ye Fan let out a long breath when he saw him leave, and touched his little bald head.

Ye Fan doesn't want to care about anything here now, so he quickly escapes from this place of right and wrong, and when he gets to a safe place, he tries to find out what is going on with these people and why they are here to kill them.

"You guys are going too far." However, after Ye Fan escaped from Tu Xianhai, when he was walking in the forest, he saw several cultivators besieging and killing an old man, and the old man was full of sword wounds, bleeding profusely .

"Hand over the holy artifact." Those human cultivators didn't intend to let the old man go at all, and they smiled cruelly.

"My Gaoshan family has lived in the enchantment for generations, and never violated your two religions, Taoism and demons. Why did you destroy my family's holy formation?" Confront the three of them directly.

"Hee hee, hand over your clan's sacred artifact, and we'll leave." Those people walked aside and said.

"The holy artifact was destroyed when you broke the formation, what do you want?" The old man was tearful, his eyes bloodshot.

"Hmm." Ye Fan stood in the forest and watched, but what made Ye Fan feel annoyed was that behind the old man lay a pile of corpses, it seemed that his clan had been wiped out by several human cultivators.

"Damn it, it's too inhuman." Although Ye Fan was cruel, if he didn't offend himself, he wouldn't be able to do something like exterminate the whole family.

"Damn old man, you don't shed tears when you see the coffin." The evil cultivators rushed down immediately after speaking, and directly bombarded the old man with Taoist weapons.

"Boom." Ye Fan hid aside, watching those cultivators slashing and killing the old man like a slave, but even with his last breath, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Huluo is usually bullied by dogs. If you are 300 years younger, you will be crushed to death like mole crickets." The old man was too weak to hold the huge axe, and was forced to retreat by the three: "I thought that the ban on Tu Xianhai would not be opened again. , I didn’t expect this era to be chaotic again, I hate it.”

The old man burst into tears while fighting, and kept waving the huge ax in his hand.

"Boom." Several evil cultivators pressed the old man to the ground together: "Don't talk nonsense, old man, quickly hand over your clan's holy artifact, and we can keep your whole body."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Mo Tusheng, would have a day of pity." The old man raised his head to the sky and howled, but his face looked like he was going to die.

"Hey, are you done enough? Don't you think it's cruel to kill people without nodding your head?" Ye Fan finally couldn't help but curse, these people are simple and inhuman.Although Ye Fan is not impulsive, there is still a sense of anger in his bones

With a sense of consciousness, he will shoot when it is time to shoot, and export when it is time to export. This is his left and right motto.

"Hmm." Hearing Ye Fan's words, the old man turned around and looked at Ye Fan with scars all over his body.

"A man of the righteous way? How dare a small cultivator talk to us like this?" When those people saw Ye Fan coming out, they immediately became resentful.

"Who cares about me? If you don't want to die, just get out of here." Ye Fan said this without any confidence. You must know that the people in front of you are cultivators, and you might kill yourself with just one finger, but you have already stood It came out and had no intention of retracting it at all.

"Looking for death." Those people didn't want to waste their tongues with Ye Fan at all, so they swung their swords and slashed at Ye Fan directly.

"Damn it." Ye Fan originally thought that he was already crazy enough, but he didn't expect these people to be even more crazy, killing people at the slightest disagreement.

But just when he wanted to hide, the seriously injured old man rushed in front of him in an instant, blocking the sword light directly.

Mo Tusheng had no resentment for being cut by Jianguang, but looked at Ye Fan with a relieved expression: "Boy, this is none of your business, run away?"

"Nuuuuuuuuu." Ye Fan felt unnatural. Although he saw a lot of people during this time, none of them really communicated normally.

"Huh?" The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly.

"Looking for death." Just as the two of them were talking, the people next to them waved their jade swords again, and several sword qi slashed straight at them in an instant.

"Boom." It was still the same, the old man still stood in front of Ye Fan and withstood everyone's blow.

"Damn it." Ye Fan was furious: "Old man, I wonder if this thing can help you?"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, took out the blood fire wheel and handed it to the old man directly.

"Holy Artifact." After seeing the thing in Ye Fan's hand, not to mention the old man was shocked, even the evil cultivators stared wide-eyed.

"Why does this kid have a holy weapon?" Several people turned pale with shock. To know that to refine a holy weapon, the ability must reach the power of becoming a saint. Unexpectedly, a kid would take it out casually: "Who are you?" Who?"

(End of this chapter)