He pinched his sword fingers, and his true energy shot out, condensing into a sword of pure Yang Qi.

The qi sword glowed like a scorching sun, and thunder and lightning flickered, and the cold air rose.

Daoist Master Cimei held the long sword in his hand: "I'll give you a helping hand."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "No need, you watch it for me, it's fine if someone else runs away."

"This..." The kind-browed Taoist priest hesitated, seeing Ye Fan's resolute expression, he had no choice but to nod: "Master Ye, be careful, if you are not strong enough, please tell me in time."

As soon as Daoist Cimei finished speaking, the bat wings behind the golden-armored corpse waved and flew towards Ye Fan with a strong wind.

The speed is as fast as lightning, at least five or six times faster than before.

A long black afterimage was pulled out in mid-air, and the strong wind blown by the bat's wings broke the trees and flowers along the way.

Ye Fan's face was calm, and he walked towards the golden armor corpse without any haste.

It's just that the pure Yang Qi sword in his hand made a whistling sound, and flew towards the front with a ray of light.

"Shh!"

In an instant, the pure Yang Qi sword illuminated the forest.

Like the sky descending, he directly took the heart of the golden armored corpse.

There is no way for the golden armored corpse to avoid it, only to stop the momentum of charging.

The bat wings that were originally flapping behind were wrapped in front of the body, like a black shield, exuding blood light.

"Pfft!"

The bat wing, which was originally indestructible, was as vulnerable as tofu in front of the pure yang qi sword, and a gap was directly torn open.

"Crackling!"

Countless electric snakes swam away, frantically destroying the bat wings.

The cold air covered in an instant, and the bat wings condensed frost in an instant.

"Crack!"

The bat wings cracked countless fine and dense cracks like spider webs, and the cracks projected a strong and dazzling light of pure sunlight.

Constantly using black air and black blood to quickly repair the cracks on the bat wings.

The thunder and lightning are slowly dissipating, the frost is slowly melting, and even the light of the pure sun is getting dimmer.

The Pure Yang Qi sword also lost a lot of energy at this moment, but it was still slowly cutting down.

"Ow!"

The newly grown bat wings were still torn apart by the pure Yang Qi sword before they had time to show their magic power.

The golden armored corpse let out a shrill and painful howl, roaring crazily.

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However, Ye Fan didn't give the golden armored corpse a chance to breathe.

Once again, a sword of pure yang qi burst out, and with a wave of his big hand, this sword of pure yang qi suddenly turned into hundreds of small qi swords and charged away.

The golden armored corpse had been beheaded once by the pure yang qi sword, so he naturally knew its horror.

Where did it dare to shake head-on, it could only retreat in a hurry.

When retreating, frantically mobilizing the black and black air, pouring into the back, actually grew a pair of huge bat wings again.

"Whoosh..."

The bat wings flapped, its body rose from the ground, and it soared into the void.

In the distance, Taoist priest Cimei subconsciously clenched his long sword, ready to strike, in case the monster escaped.

But Ye Fan made a move one step faster than him again.

I saw that Ye Fan's body rose from the ground and flew over the [-]-meter void.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ye Fan pointed forward lightly with his sword finger, hundreds of qi swords moved faster, broke through the wind and followed closely behind the golden armored corpse.

Under the night, the darkness recedes and the light comes.

Hundreds of pure Yang Qi swords pierced the sky like meteors, blocking the golden armor corpse's path in all directions.

The air swords criss-crossed, whirled endlessly, tore through the sky, and greeted the golden armored corpse.

"Ow!"

The shrill howl sounded earth-shattering.

Under the siege of hundreds of pure Yang Qi swords, the golden-armored corpse appeared to be in a state of embarrassment, and fine wounds gradually appeared on its body.

Black air surged, and black blood scattered.

Before the black blood hit the ground, it was corroded by pure yang energy and thunder and lightning energy, turning into streaks of black smoke.

"This... I'm afraid this is not a fairy?"

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