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The humiliation of Chi Guoguo directly made the old woman explode with anger. She stretched out a finger and pointed at Ye Fan tremblingly, "You...".

As a dignified and dignified Taoist cultivator and an elder of Jinxia Dongtian, how could he ever be so insulted?His eyes turned red for a while.

It's a pity that it's useless, and only after saying a word, Ye Fan slapped him and knelt on the ground again.

"Yeah, Immortal Master, you actually gave me such a great gift to a mortal, I'm really ashamed."

Ye Fan sneered.

"You... wow."

He is a dignified Taoist cultivator, and he is considered a person of honor in the entire Yandi. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Being slapped in the face by a mortal, he even knelt on the ground, and was seen by so many people.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and finally with a wow, I spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted gorgeously.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought the immortal master was very skilled, but I didn't expect it to be similar to us mortals."

"New book for collection.".

Chapter 66

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought the immortal master was very skilled, but I didn't expect it to be similar to us mortals."

Ye Fan was amazed.

After he finished speaking, he hit the old woman's head with a backhand stick, and suddenly there was a light "pop".

The old woman's head was like a watermelon, it was smashed, red and white, and it flowed all over the place.

"hiss."

"This son is so ruthless at heart."

"Go all out, absolutely can't keep him."

The monks looked at each other, and there was a trace of killing intent in their eyes, and the magic weapon in their hands was killed with all their strength.

"Clang clang..."

The clanging sound is endless.

The majestic true essence condensed on the magic weapon, enough to shatter the rock-like fronts, directly surrounding Ye Fan in all directions.

"Who dares to stop me!"

Ye Fan glanced at those people, took a few steps quickly, and the thick long stick swept the weapons of the monks, making a violent tremor.

One power down ten times, any subtle moves like yours, are all vulnerable before the brute force that dominates the world.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

The roar of swords intersecting is incessant.One hit, no one can stop it!

"what.........?"

A group of monks screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and was swept out by the stick.

"It's... so powerful, unbelievable?"

The monks coughed blood, turned over and got up, looking at Ye Fan with horror.

Everyone's expressions froze, Ye Fan's performance was too tyrannical and powerful.

The blood-stained long stick seemed to weigh more than ten thousand in his hand, and he couldn't shake it at all. It didn't look like a stick, but like a mountain.

Every time I collided with him, it was as if I was hit by a train, and I vomited blood uncomfortably.

Then, with a ghostly look, he looked at the huge crocodile ancestor that covered the sky and the sun in the distance.

And even the crocodile ancestor should treat An Lan, who is called an adult, with respect.

To be able to turn a mortal into a cultivator whose strength crushes the realm of the Taoist Palace in an instant, this method is truly appalling.

"boom"

Unfortunately, they shocked them, but Ye Fan didn't mean to let them go.

"Playing with me, you dare to lose your mind and court death."

Ye Fan blasted out with a stick and slammed into a cultivator in front of him.

The powerful force directly tore the cultivator's body into pieces, and the blood splattered wildly.

He took one step forward, extremely domineering, raised his stick and slammed forward, with a loud "dang" sound, the three monks joined forces, and he was blasted more than ten meters away with one stick.

"I really didn't expect... my dignified Liu Wanshan would die in such a place."

"I don't agree."

The middle-aged man yelled, and he no longer had the heart to resist. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not covet Ye Fan's treasure.

"Since you regarded me as an ant and wanted me to die and snatch my baby, this ending has been doomed."

Ye Fan strode forward, the long stick in his hand was bleeding, dragged on the ground, and stared at the monks.

"You have also cultivated to this realm from mortals, but you have only cultivated for a few years earlier. What qualifications do you have to give life and death power over mortals? Do you think you can control everything?"

"Today, I, Ye Fan, will kill you so-called monks with mortal bodies."

Ye Fan said coldly, the long stick blasted out, and instantly blasted towards Liu Wanshan's head.

"boom."

Another monk fell.

"kill."

Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, with a big stick like thunder, smashing a monk's head into pieces.

"puff"

The long stick eagle struck the sky, and Ye Fan swept across Liuhe, blasting several monks.

Ye Fan is simple and rude, he no longer hesitates to kill, as if entering a realm of no one, but if he blocks, swept away with a stick, blood splashes, and no one is the enemy of his unity.

In a blink of an eye, only the three old men from Lingxu Dongtian and Wei Wei were left on the field.

"This.... this young man...!"

Looking at Ye Fan's eyes, the old man who had previously said that he would accept Ye Fan as his apprentice suddenly had his scalp explode, his whole body was shaking, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Don't kill them."

Just when Ye Fan was about to send his master, who had never been a teacher, to Xitian to meet his old friends.

Suddenly, a cold and trembling voice stood in front of him.

Ye Fan frowned.

He knew this person, the cold and cold fairy Wei Wei who brought them out of the ancient forbidden land.

"Can you let them go?"

Wei Wei's face was pale, and her whole body was shaking.

When the people from the six major factions wanted to rob Ye Fan, she wanted to stop it.

However, she is soft-spoken, and her strength is even more vulnerable than many elders.

So I can only worry about him.

Later, the appearance of Crocodile Ancestor finally gave her a sigh of relief.

Until Ye Fan killed all the other five Dongtian people.

She finally couldn't help it and stood up.

"Ok?"

Hearing Wei Wei's words, Ye Fan frowned.

He has a good feeling for Wei Wei, especially since she brought Ye Fan and the others out of the ancient forbidden land, which is a big favor to them.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes turned to An Lan for the second time.

Maybe it's dependence, or maybe it's something, Ye Fan wants to ask his father's opinion about anything now.

"Make up your own mind! After all, Dad won't follow you forever."

An Lan shook his head, letting him make up his own mind.

"Since Fairy Weiwei has interceded for you, I will let you go this time, and I will never forgive you next time."

Ye Fan nodded and withdrew his killing intent.

The cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wei Wei with grateful eyes.

"The last one left."

The people who have bullied him have already been killed, so it's the turn of the person who framed him.

"Liu Yunzhi, we have to settle our accounts."

Ye Fan turned around and stared at Liu Yunzhi with cold eyes, like a nine secluded hell.

The long stick in his hand, under the rendering of blood, looked so hideous and terrifying.

"I........."

Liu Yunzhi was already frightened and dumbfounded when Ye Fan showed his mighty power. At this time, seeing Ye Fan's gaze, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was so scared that he retreated again and again.

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan! Everyone, classmates, don't kill me, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I'm not human, I shouldn't frame you, please don't kill me........ ....!"

Liu Yunzhi was frightened by the flow of feces and urine, and crazily knelt down and begged for mercy.

Unfortunately, he was interrupted by Ye Fan before he could finish speaking, and saw a sneer on his face, and the long stick in his hand had already been raised.

"classmate?"

"When you framed me just now, did you ever think that we were classmates? You all want my life, what should I tell you about classmates?"

"Also, when I was in the Forbidden Land, I spared your life, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it."

Ye Fan's face showed a ferocious look.

"Li Xiaoman, Li Xiaoman, please save me."