Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Being so despised by a young man of the Sixth Realm, Old Mu was furious and immediately attacked Ye Fan.

The power of the double king is endless, rushing towards Ye Fan with a wave of mountains and seas, and for a time the golden light overflows in the center of the field, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Break it for me!"

Facing such a tyrannical power, Ye Fan didn't dare to be vague, and directly forced four drops of ruby-like blood from his fingertips.

As soon as the blood came out, it brought endless **** air to the audience, and a powerful coercion spread out, vaguely overshadowing the power of the king.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Ye Fan's fingers stirred, combined four drops of blood into one drop, and shot out fiercely.

"brush!"

A blood-colored light beam suddenly formed, covering the entire auction house under the endless blood energy. Wherever the blood light passed, everything turned into fly ashes. Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was hit into the most original particle between heaven and earth.

"puff!"

Destroying the dead, Mu Lao's kingly power was instantly wiped out, leaving no trace. But the blood light cast off the momentum, and lased towards the old man, only to come to the old man in the blink of an eye.

"This...what kind of martial skill is this? What an evil?"

"Yeah, such a heavy **** anger makes me breathless, and in terms of coercion, it actually overwhelms the stunts!"

Everyone around was staring at this scene intently, and some people could not help whispering.

In these few hours of battle, they have already seen two martial arts that are not weaker than the anger and grievance of the sky, it is impossible that the situation in the northern region is about to change.

"The evil door is crooked, not enough...ah..."

Mu Laogang intends to resist, but before the power of the king in his hand has been hit, his body has been directly penetrated by the **** inch. The power of the king on his body is like cotton, which will be broken when touched.

"impossible!"

Looking at the fist-sized blood hole in his chest, Mu Lao's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, froze there.

In this battle, he had already lost before he officially shot. But in his mind, the power of the king is invincible, and Ye Fan's **** light broke his concept.

"It's an honor for you to die under the four drops of my blood, let's accept your fate!" Ye Fan's face became pale again, and even worse than before, but with a satisfied and confident smile on his face.

The crimson glow under the four drops of essence and blood is no longer comparable to the anger and resentment of the double heaven. The only blame can only be to blame Old Lady Mu for underestimating the enemy.

"No..." Old Mu roared, but no matter how he yelled, he still couldn't resist the **** demon power's steps to erode his body.

The power level of the scarlet demon power was much higher than the power of the king on his body, and it was unstoppable.

But for a moment, Mu Lao turned into a pool of blood under everyone's horrified eyes.

"Little brother, what kind of martial arts are you?" Liu Mantian took the lead in relieving himself and couldn't help asking curiously.

The **** inch of light seemed simple, with only one beam of light, but the peerless power contained in that beam of light, even she did not dare to touch it easily, it was not much stronger than the power of her colored glaze.

"This is a secret!" Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, how could he reveal his hole cards.

"Huh, my little brother is really stingy. My sister has helped you so much, so I don't even want to tell you a martial arts name, so you still touch..." Ye Fan said, Liu Mantian was more curious about it, and it was almost impossible to kill him. The matter was told.

"Huh huh!" Ye Fan coughed awkwardly. He really had nothing to do with this woman. On the contrary, he owed this woman a favor.

Just as Ye Fan wanted to get rid of the topic and say goodbye, a majestic voice suddenly rang from the front entrance of the auction house, like a thunder that shook the sky, making people numb.

"What's going on? Isn't it an auction? How could this happen?"

A burly, indecent woman walked in with a big drink, but a man-like voice came from her mouth, which made people listen to a chill.

Behind this woman was a mysterious gray-robed old man, her whole person was hidden under the wide robe, she couldn't see any face, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

The woman glanced around and saw Ye Fan and Liu Mantian in the center, and asked directly in a commanding tone: "What is happening here, come with my mother!"

Looking at this woman, Ye Fan was a little startled. He had never seen such a "superior" woman in his life.

"Look at what the old mother is doing. Although the old mother is as beautiful as a fairy, she is already a famous flower, not something a kid like you can covet!" said the woman self-righteously.

"Uh..." Ye Fan rolled his eyes, and his heart was even more disgusting, even Liu Mantian's sarcasm was much better than this woman's words.

"Are you going to tell me, don't toast or eat fine wine!" The woman pressed again.

Ye Fan's expression gradually recovered, and he said with a serious face: "The Yanyang Auction House deceived buyers and offended the masses of cultivators under the pretense of the wolf king cub. Now it is dead in name. If you are here to bid for the wolf king cub, then there is no return Where to go!"

"What did you say?" As soon as she heard this, the woman jumped into a thunder, her small eyes staring like bullseye, very scary.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them!" Ye Fan said, pointing to the dumb spectators around.

"He killed people, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Yeah, you can find him if you want to. He destroyed the Yanyang Auction House. We dare not take credit for it!"

In an instant, some cowardly cultivators sold Ye Fan, and returned after speaking.

The girl who came in was overbearing and fierce, and at first glance, she was not easy to provoke, and Ye Fan was even more difficult to provoke. Many masters present also walked out sensibly, expressing their unwillingness to get involved in this increasingly unintelligible incident. .

Regarding the refusal of the spectators, Ye Fan said that he was very calm, just looking at the expression of the woman in front of him lightly, and all kinds of conjectures flashed in his heart, but he had never dared to fit a conjecture.

"Did you destroy the Yanyang Auction House?" The woman suddenly turned her head when she heard the words, and asked Ye Fan.

"Yes, shouldn't this Yanyang auction house deceive and ruin it?" Ye Fan took it for granted, and at the same time glanced at the old man behind it.

He had already found the cultivation base of the eightfold peak of the woman, but the old man’s cultivation base couldn’t be seen clearly. Maybe it was because of the lack of spiritual power, or the old man’s cultivation base was too high for him. The point of imagination.

"Haha!" The woman suddenly laughed and looked at Ye Fan mockingly: "Are you a six-fold kid? Even if you add the demon behind you, it is impossible to ruin the Yanyang auction house's twenty-year foundation. "

"Which demon are you scolding?" Liu Mantian immediately became unhappy, and stared forward.

"Hmph, whoever should be the demon girl, don't think that you can do what you look good. With a little white face like you, I want as many as I want!"

The woman was so proud that she didn't pay attention to Liu Mantian in the early stage of the nine-fold.

Stopping Liu Mantian who was still trying to argue, Ye Fan stepped forward and said: "There is no need to explain the facts, right? Bai Qiuyan!"

The woman was surprised when she heard the last three words, her eyes widened and said: "Do you know who I am?"

Ye Fan smiled and said indifferently: "Of course I know, who does not know who commits adultery with Ye Feiyang?"

In fact, Ye Fan had already suspected it as early as when Bai Qiuyan first appeared. The maid said that whenever there is an important thing for auction, Ye Feiyang and his wife would always appear together. Since I saw Ye Feiyang before, Bai Qiuyan will definitely appear. At the same time, Bai Qiuyan's male appearance resembled Ye Meng in all directions.

It's just that Ye Fan can hardly imagine that Ye Feiyang, the former Patriarch of Ye Jiatangtang, would actually fall in love with such an ugly woman.

"What's wrong with Feiyang and Mu Lao?" Bai Qiuyan was shocked when she saw Ye Fan's smile, and asked subconsciously.

"This is Mr. Mu. It's a pity to hear that he is a member of your white family elder group!" Ye Fan said, pointing to the pool of blood on the ground that was almost draining.

Bai Qiuyan's facial muscles trembled a little when she heard that, she was momentarily stunned, and the mysterious old man behind her trembled, shocked by the incident.

"You must really want to know where your lover Ye Feiyang is, but unfortunately I don't know!" Ye Fan waved his hand.

"He's not dead?" Bai Qiuyan's pale complexion recovered a little, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, he is dead, and even the scum is not left under my hands!" Ye Fan said cheerfully, being able to kill Ye Feiyang is his biggest gain today.

"What! You... the old lady killed you!" Bai Qiuyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Ye Fan like a lunatic. She was shocked by Mu Lao's death, and she didn't expect her husband to escape the clutches of the person in front of her.

No matter whether what Ye Fan said was true or not, she would kill Ye Fan.

"Huh, a shrew, no wonder there is such a sinister and venomous son as Ye Meng!" Ye Fan sneered. The reason why he said so much nonsense with Bai Qiuyan was to make this self-righteous woman feel desperate.

Anyone who has a relationship with Ye Feiyang must die.

"brush!"

As Ye Fan spoke, Bai Qiuyan's attack had already arrived in front of Ye Fan, and it was the Qingfeng palm of the Bai family.

This woman seems to be fierce, but her cultivation is not weak, not much worse than Ye Feiyang, her palms are bitter, like a breeze, she has entered the mood.

"Although at the end of the crossbow, it is more than enough to deal with a woman of you!" Ye Fan muttered to himself, slowly raising his right arm while speaking, and suddenly slammed forward.

"Roar!"

A long roar sounded, Bai Qiuyan flew out in response, vomiting blood in the air, and his arm was directly broken, looking extremely miserable.

The double fist of dragon pattern, the power of the eight peaks, can be shaken by the extraordinary strong.

At the moment Bai Qiuyan flew out, the mysterious old man behind her had already protected her, and his eyes hidden under the gray robe stared at Ye Fan like a bayonet.

Ye Fan, who was a few meters away, felt this look and took a step back abruptly. A burst of invisible coercion hit his heart, shocking him.

This is like a child who is as strong as an adult, feeling weak.