Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 89 Killing the Holy Son and the Wrath of the Saint

"Yeah." In Tu Xianhai, Guan Hai held the holy sword, but he couldn't cut Ye Fan, and because of the black mist, blood oozed from his body, and his consciousness began to be eaten away.

"Retire." Guan Hai felt that if he stayed for a while longer, his spiritual consciousness might be damaged, so he ignored other people's eyes, drew his sword and wanted to quit Tu Xianhai and then find a way to deal with Ye Fan.

"Ah, ah." On the ground, Li Zhengben was in a coma, but he was also awakened by the burning pain of the black mist. His surface had been eaten away by the black mist, and he was howling in the valley like a rotting corpse. with.

The screams pierced the silence of Gu Lin, making people feel cold all over.Some female cultivators, after seeing Li Zheng's miserable appearance, turned away their faces and dared not look any more.

"Senior brother, save me, save me." Li Zheng stood up on the ground with support, the broken meat fell, and he stretched out his hand and shouted towards Guan Hai.

"Hmm." Guan Hai originally wanted to stay here to fight, but when he saw Li Zheng's miserable state, he instantly lost his will to fight, knowing that if he dragged on, he might become like Li Zheng.

"I haven't finished the fight yet, I want to run away." But just when he lost his mind, Ye Fan flashed to his side, kicked him into Tu Xianhai ten feet deep.

"Yeah." Guan Hai was in pain, his face was shocked, because the power of the black mist was stronger when he came here, and the skin on his body cracked faster.

And Ye Fan also turned cold at this time, and walked towards Guan Hai slowly with his fists clenched.

"Wan Jianzong, when I tried to kill me to seize the treasure that day, I gave you a way to survive. You dared to die and provoke me. Today, if I kill you here, it should be the law of heaven to escape from the ring, and to repay kindness and hatred." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he looked at Guan Hai struggling, and rushed quickly.

"Boom." Ye Fan was not affected by the black mist, and his physical strength was not inferior to him here, and another punch directly blasted him into a depth of ten feet.

"No." The people of Wan Jianzong said with a horrified expression, because they had already seen that the deeper they went, the worse the situation in Guanhai became.

"No? When you chased and killed me that day, did you ever think about letting me go." Ye Fan returned to the Wanjian sect who was looking at Tuxian overseas, came to Li Zheng, drew the fairy sword on his body, and faced Li Zheng. With a sweep of his head, blood erupted immediately, and Li Zheng fell to the ground straight.

"You?" Guan Hai watched Ye Fan behead Li Zheng in front of his eyes, and he couldn't express his resentment.

"It's your turn." After killing Li Zheng, Ye Fan charged straight up with the fairy sword in his hand. He didn't want to show his blood in front of so many people, and he still understood the reason for being guilty.

"Ding." Guan Hai desperately raised the holy sword in his hand, gritted his silver teeth and looked at Ye Fan.

When the fairy sword in Ye Fan's hand touched Guan Hai's holy sword, it suddenly stopped.But Guan Hai was already in a trance, and after blocking the sword, his body swayed unsteadily.

"Drink." Ye Fan held the broken sword instead, and slashed at his arm, directly cutting off his hand holding the holy sword.

"Ah." Guan Hai howled in pain, clutching his broken arm, his face paled, and the skin on his body seemed to be soaked in boiling water and was about to fall off.

"Ye Fan, don't kill me, I won't pursue what happened before." Guan Hai looked at Ye Fan's murderous look, and he would care about other things when life and death were at stake.

"What do you think?" Ye Fan became murderous, how could such a person be kept.After thinking about it, Ye Fan strode forward.

"If you dare to kill me, I, Wan Jianzong, will never let you go." Guan Hai was extremely ashamed and angry, and shouted out.

Ye Fan stood aside with a wicked smile after hearing his words.

"Then Fanxiu boy is cowardly. It seems that he still dare not offend Wan Jianzong, hehe. But I still think that Wan Jianzong has a character, and it seems that he is just a waste."

"Of course you can say that while standing here, when you are really at the critical moment, you will be worse than Guan Hai."

"What did you say? Say it again."

Ye Fan didn't kill Guan Hai, but Tu Xian Hai Hai was already lively, and some people who were not used to it in normal times laughed angrily.

All the cultivators were attracted by Ye Fan's actions, Guan Hai is the holy son of Wan Jianzong, killing him is equivalent to completely offending Wan Jianzong.Ye Fan is just a mere mortal cultivator. If Wan Jianzong wants to ask for an explanation, even the Nanzongmen will not be able to keep it.

"Can I think you are threatening me?" Ye Fan was really cursing his mother, Guan Hai is too ignorant of affairs, he dares to threaten himself at this time.Besides, if he killed Li Zheng himself, is there any difference between killing him and not killing him?It's not the same as offending Wan Jianzong.

"Of course, as long as you let me go, the past will be locked." After hearing Ye Fan's words, Guan Hai became happy, thinking that Ye Fan planned to let him go.

"The next generation will be reincarnated, and finally they will have a memory to recognize how much they own." Ye Fan saw him walking towards Guan Hai with a broken sword full of hope, his eyes were fierce, and he held the blood sword tightly. The sword cut him in half.

"No, no, don't." Guan Hai looked at Ye Fan, knelt on the ground with one foot, his face was terrified, he had been corroded by the black mist of Tu Xianhai, and he had no strength to resist anymore.

"I don't believe what you say." Ye Fan said evilly.

"Stop." But just when Ye Fan was about to kill Guan Hai, suddenly, a white-haired old man flashed out from Tu Xian Hai Hai, came to the boulder and shouted: "Let him go, I assure you, this After this incident, I, Wan Jianzong, have no grievances with you."

"Elder Taixuan, you're finally here?" Haiqiong and the others were completely at ease when they saw the old man. They saw that Guan Hai couldn't resist Tu Xianhai's power, and they didn't dare to go in to save Guan Hai.

Taixuan's breath was deep, as if giving everyone a blow, his voice was deep.

"Let him go?" Ye Fanjian pointed at Guan Hai whose body was gradually rotting, turned to look at Taixuan and said, "Senior, I have sworn an oath with senior brother Guan Hai just now, we will fight to the death, and life and death are determined by strength. But you have heard it all. Could it be that you Wanjianzong people are so cheeky and contradictory?"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, all the cultivators were amazed. You must know that Taixuan is a saint, but a great sage who can control an area, it is unexpected that Fanxiu would dare to scold him like this.

"Little guy, don't make too much noise, let him go, or you will feel better." Taixuan's old face immediately darkened when a younger generation said this.

"Hmph. It's better to have me, so what can you do if you kill him?" But Ye Fan swung his sword instantly and killed Guan Hai to the ground. As soon as his soul escaped from his body, it was melted into the ground by the power of the black mist. air.

Guan Hai's spiritual breath was destroyed, his body was not supported by the spiritual energy, and was instantly corroded into bones by the black energy.All the cultivators were in an uproar, unexpectedly, Ye Fan dared to kill Guan Hai in front of the Taixuan sage, he was so courageous.

"You, damn it, brat, I swear, after today, I, Wan Jianzong, will be with you forever." Taixuan shouted furiously, and immediately rushed in.

(End of this chapter)