My Cold and Beautiful Wife

More than a dozen men and women who wore gorgeous black dresses with golden black patterns and enlightened aura, all looked at him.

Outside, there are hundreds of monks who open the sky and chaos, which can be regarded as a luxurious elite division of monks.

"Finally willing to come out, shrink his head tortoise".

"The person who moved my Golden Crow Hall, do you really think you can hide for a lifetime?"

Wearing a golden jade hair officer on his head, the energetic son brother, holding a folding fan, said jokingly.

Ye Fan thought it was the people from Qingshazhang who came to seek revenge, but it turned out that this gang came to give the money.

However, Ye Fan still felt strange.

"How did you find here?" Ye Fan asked.

"Why, know my Golden Crow Hall is great?"

"From Hongmeng to the wild, there is my Golden Crow Hall's eyeliner everywhere!"

Ye Fan sneered: "Such a powerful person, still squatting at the door here, can't you get in here?"

"Bastard thing! This young master just didn't bring anyone who broke the formation, otherwise you can hide until now?"

"Princess Jin Er, don't waste your tongue with him, grab it back, and make a decision for Princess Qi!"

Ye Fan almost didn't laugh when he heard it, "Jin Er? You brothers and sisters, can you name them by numbers?"

"But it's right to think about it. Businessmen do like counting."

Jin Er's face turned black, "As long as anyone who dares to make fun of our brothers, none of us can survive..."

"Then, should I be the first exception?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Jin Er's expression was gloomy, "I changed my mind, Mr. Wu, and I won't arrest people. You guys do your best, regardless of life or death!"

The dark-skinned old man next to him smiled evilly: "Second son, don't worry, the villain promises that he will kneel down and beg for mercy!"

There were thirteen psychic realms that surrounded Ye Fan directly.

More than a hundred cultivators outside were urging magic arts, and blood-colored light beams gathered in the air.

"Relax and drink blood!"

Under the leadership of Na Wu Lao, a translucent blood-red large array enveloped the surrounding area for more than ten li.

Ye Fan felt that the blood of the Shenlong in his body was a bit hot.

It seems to be very restless, stimulated by some primitive instinct.

"Hey, kid of the Shenlong clan, this battle is specifically to deal with blood cultivators like you."

"You can try again with your five-claw golden dragon bloodline, and see how much you can toss."

With a wave of the old Wu's hand, the four men and women with sturdy figures turned into black shadows and attacked Ye Fan.

Four people hold short blades, bayonets, and darts.

At first glance, it belongs to the assassination master, and it can be seen that the entry point and trajectory of the hand are a small team that cooperates with each other.

Although this group of Tongshen is large in number, they also know that a brainstorming will cause chaos.

Therefore, each has its own clear division of labor.

After Ye Fan Duo's disintegration, the blood of Shenlong strengthened, and the anxiety in the body suddenly became stronger.

He tried not to use blood as much as possible, and simply used martial arts, fighting with these four assassins.

Although these people are fast, it is possible that Ye Fan has just played with Duan Feng, so it feels like that.

One side avoided a silver light dagger, Ye Fan interrupted the man's arm with a backhand.

After grabbing the dagger, Ye Fan swung around, and the dagger swept across the throat of another assassin.

The assassin's head flew out, spurting blood.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to pierce the dagger into another assassin's heart!

The assassin's eyes widened, and he didn't even see how Ye Fan approached with his body.

Ye Fan snatched a dart in his hand, and Ye Fan threw the dart out with his backhand.

The assassin chasing from behind had his eyes pierced directly, and the darts penetrated the back of his head!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan counterattacked in one go, dissolving the attacks of the four assassins, and all three were already powerless to fight!

Jin Er did not panic when he saw this scene.

Wu Lao beckoned again, two swordsmen and two swordsmen, showing the sword intent and sword intent, and then took turns to kill Ye Fan!

The four of them cooperated tacitly, did not interfere with each other's attack line, and could also cover each other.

These people are obviously better at frontal combat, so although they are not as fast as the four assassins, they are more oppressive.

Ye Fan flashed and moved continuously, avoiding the light blades.

It seems dangerous, but they are all under Ye Fan's control.

It's just that whenever Ye Fan wanted to kill Jin Er's location, he would be cut off.

It can be seen that these people are also experienced and prepared.

If it were in a normal state, Ye Fan would be able to kill all of these people.

But at this moment, the blood in his body became more and more restless, and Ye Fan felt uncomfortable all over, as if thousands of insects and ants were crawling.

Too much interference made Ye Fan's battle start to lose strength.

"Boy, see how long you can hold on!"

Wu Lao sneered.

As the big formation continued to strengthen, Ye Fan felt that his blood had a tendency to be drawn out?

Drinking blood? Will it **** blood?

Ye Fan felt that he couldn't drag any more, and he forced his whole body to feel uncomfortable, and suddenly accelerated with a quick step!

The swordsman and swordsman who was going to besie Ye Fan had almost cut each other.

The two quickly closed their hands and changed their positions.

"Keng!"

There is a golden crow!

Ye Fan took advantage of the moment when the two of them were in a mess, grabbing Qing Feng from the swordsman's hand.

Don't need blood, then use sword skills to kill!

Ye Fanjian swept back, only to hear two "ding-ding"!

The swords of the other two swordsmen and swordsmen were cut off! ?

"How is it possible? The weapons of these people are all high-grade spirit weapons forged by Jinwutang. How could they be cut off?"

Jin Er looked surprised, he really couldn't understand this!

"It's the unity of human and sword! And it's a very advanced realm!"

"It stands to reason that it is a swordsman who can achieve this state."

"This person only uses sword skills to use this effect, what is it sacred!?"

Old Wu's face was solemn.

The swordsmen and swordsmen who had been cut off were very scared.

This person doesn't even have sword intent, so how can he be sharper than them?

As everyone knows, Ye Fan doesn't even bother to use sword intent on them.

Ye Fan actually thought about it carefully, whether Ye Wuya knew that he was still alive.

Although Long Wu said, Ye Wuya thought he was dead.

But that was only a period of time, that time!

After a long time, will Ye Wuya really see no clues?

For example, Tuantuan is okay, such as the reaction of women, it may make Ye Wuya see something.

However, as long as he is not found by Ye Wuya, there is no danger.

Ye Wuya didn't know where he was, so he couldn't threaten him or use him.

I am an anomaly, I can't count or perceive it.

The only thing that might expose oneself is the "Emperor Sword Intent."

Once this thing appears in the Hongmeng universe, it is too easy to "famous".

Therefore, Ye Fan used Wushuang to decipher it, and it shouldn't be a big problem.

At least no one has discovered that he is using the rule of the emperor.

But Jianyi, unless it really can't beat it, otherwise it's unnecessary.

Before he was ready, he didn't want to be involved in the game of that lunatic again.

With a sword in his hand at this time, Ye Fan was so helpful.

I saw that the sword was like a living thing in his hand, stabbing, picking, scratching, and chopping!

Following a whirlwind trajectory, the two swordsmen and the two swordsmen have fallen in a pool of blood.

Although these divine abilities will not die, they have lost their will to fight.

Ye Fan forced his body to endure his uncomfortableness, and pierced Jin Er with a sword!

Kill this stuff, the people of the Golden Crow Hall will inevitably be in disarray, and be scattered!

But as soon as he stabbed him, Ye Fan felt his blood was out of control!

"Zizzi—"

The blood from Ye Fan's body, through the capillary blood holes, continuously shoot!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan became a blood man!