Destined Martial Lord

"Can you escape? "Die!"

A voice that sounded like it came from the depths of hell caused the bald bandit's heart to suddenly twitch. Following that, his vision blurred and a figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing Ye Fan appear in front of him like a ghost, the bald bandit's eyes flashed with fear. He tried his best to change directions, but before he could do anything, he saw a sword light!

A sword beam that was as stunning as a celestial flying in the sky!

Puff!

Subsequently, the bald bandit saw his own back. Of course, normal people would not be able to see his back. Only when his head flew up would his eyes be able to see his back!

"Those bastards …" "You lied to me …"

The bald bandit muttered to himself. He gradually lost his consciousness and fell into the darkness forever.

Dong!

Ye Fan and the bald bandit's heads all fell to the ground at the same time. The bandits that were originally running in Ye Fan's direction hurriedly stopped in their tracks, then scattered in all directions, hoping that Ye Fan wouldn't catch them.

"Whoever takes me to the Black Wind Mountain Treasure Trove, will not die!"

Ye Fan poured his Spiritual Qi into his voice and let out a loud shout. It was like a clap of thunder that resounded through the entire Black Wind Town.

However, the criminals all thought that Ye Fan was trying to trick them. Who was willing to stop and instead ran even faster.

"It's useless. None of you will be able to escape!"

Ye Fan coldly smiled and spread out the wings on his back. Stepping onto his Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps, he instantly turned into a figure of lightning, shuttling back and forth like a bolt of lightning. In just a few breaths of time, he had already killed seven people.

And it was the seven people running in all directions!

The entire Black Wind Town instantly quieted down. Of the remaining people, three of them immediately stopped running and knelt down in front of Ye Fan. Their bodies were trembling, and they didn't dare to run anymore.

The rest of them clearly had expressions of hesitation as they slowed down. Ye Fan's speed was just too fast, so there was no way they could escape.

"Master, do you mean what you say? If we bring you to the treasury, can you really spare us? "

A bandit bravely asked Ye Fan.

"Of course I mean what I say! However, it's too late for you to make your choice.

With a flash, the bandit's head was chopped off.

The remaining bandits weren't able to escape their fate of being killed, and they were all quickly killed by Ye Fan.

The first three to kneel down couldn't help but think that they were lucky, and rejoice that they made the decision quickly.

"The three of you, take me to Black Wind Mountain's treasury. As long as you don't use any tricks, I'll spare your lives."

Ye Fan looked at the three bandits kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, lord, for not killing us. We would not dare to play any tricks on you."

One of the bandits kowtowed like a chick pecking rice and said in a trembling voice. Now that they had been scared out of their wits, they naturally didn't dare to have any ill intentions.

"Mm, this is for the best."

Ye Fan lightly nodded his head, then began to sweep through the battlefield. These corpses were the best nourishment for the Star Battle Spirit, so he naturally wouldn't let them go.

Seeing that Ye Fan actually possessed a spatial artifact, Huo Honglie and Chu Jiang couldn't help but reveal strange expressions in their eyes.

A Mysterious Sky Sect disciple with a spatial artifact definitely wouldn't have a low status in the Mysterious Sky Sect. Back then, Ye Fan had probably said he was an ordinary disciple out of modesty, but they had taken it for real.

"Thank you, Master Ye, for saving my life!"

Although Huo Honglie's arm was broken and his injuries weren't light, he still immediately walked up to Ye Fan to thank him for saving his life.

He understood in his heart that if he could make friends with Ye Fan, his fate might change in the future.

"Master Ye, I, Chu Jiang, have been blind and have offended you. Please forgive me. If Master has any grievances, I am willing to offer my life! "

Chu Jiang directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Fan to apologize. He knew that if Ye Fan wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

"Forget it, go recuperate properly."

Ye Fan indifferently looked at Chu Jiang and softly said.

"Thank you, Master, for not killing me."

Chu Jiang said in a deep voice.

"No need to thank me, just thank Old Master Liu. If it wasn't for Old Master Liu, you would have died in the living room."

Ye Fan softly said.

Chu Jiang's expression suddenly sank. However, he knew in his heart that what Ye Fan said was the truth, so he didn't dare to refute him.

Old Master Liu saw the awkward atmosphere and hurried over.