The Great Elder after casting the heart demon ** was like a deflated ball, instantly shriveled, paralyzed to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and delirious.

Although his strength is strong, he has not yet reached the realm of a saint who subdues the demons in his heart, and now he deliberately indulges the demons in his heart to make trouble, which can be described as playing with fire**, and he has also been counterattacked.

After this battle, even if he does not die, he will become mentally disordered and insane.

However, the horror of this demon in a state of rampage is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In mid-air, the Shura Demon King condensed by the inner demons was not an illusion, but an entity, with flames on his head, a sea of blood under his feet, and a ghostly aura and a gust of wind around him.

The steel fork it held in its hand shimmered with a cold glow.

Even from a certain distance, you can feel a thick fierce aura, and there seem to be countless creatures crying, struggling, and roaring, even those who are determined will be affected and dizzy.

When this Yaksha Demon King saw Ye Fan, it was like seeing his prey, his eyes flashed with a strange red glow, and he was eager to drink blood.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the Yaksha Demon King turned into a phantom, galloping, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

The flames above its head echoed the sea of blood under its feet, and the steel fork in its hand tore apart the air around it, and a little cold light pointed directly at Ye Fan's chest.

At this moment, even Ye Fan's face showed a solemn look, and he didn't dare to slack off.

He didn't expect that the inner demon condensed by the Great Elder of the Zhang Family was several times more powerful than the deity.

He even had a feeling that even if two or three Heavenly Rank powerhouses joined forces, they might not be able to help this Yaksha Demon King.

Of course, if it is not a last resort, there will be no supernatural power that will be used by a master to burn all these jade stones and die together.

At this moment, looking at the murderous Yaksha Demon King, Ye Fan was not afraid, but instead gave birth to a pride and ambition that was eager to try.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right index finger and flicked the blade of the Thunder Sword.

"Boom!"

A dragon-like sword roar suddenly sounded, roaring the sun, moon and stars, stirring up the rivers, seas and rivers.

The Void Pill in Ye Fan's Dantian was full of light, bursting out with unbelievable energy, and frantically pouring into the Thunder Tribulation Sword.

On the blade of the sword, a layer of crimson sword gang was condensed, like a burning meteor, dazzling.

Seeing the crimson sword gang, the Yaksha Demon King, who was still menacing before, suddenly stopped his body like a mouse seeing a cat, and his face showed a frightened look.

After hesitating for a few seconds, it turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

If the Great Elder hadn't been in a coma, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot when he saw this scene.

Although the Yaksha Demon King was condensed from the demons of his heart, he was not a fool without sanity, and his perception of danger was even stronger than that of the heavenly powerhouses.

From this crimson sword, it felt the extremely terrifying power of annihilation, so it would run away desperately.

"Hmph...... Want to run?!"

Ye Fan sneered and said proudly:

"The first style of the Beichen Seven Swords - Brave Sword Slashing Tiangang!"

The domineering voice shook the universe and resounded through the nine skies.

The Thunder Tribulation Sword tore through the void, and the crimson sword gang illuminated the entire universe, containing an invincible will, making everything look dull.

This sword is the supreme mastery that Wei Lao taught him.

In Wei Lao's hands, this sword once shattered the stars, causing hundreds of millions of living beings to be annihilated.

"Thorn la la!"

The next moment, the blade cut through the sky, tearing the sky, and the surrounding space was cut open.

At this moment, Ye Fan is like a peerless god king, descending to the world and punishing on behalf of heaven.

As soon as the brave sword came out, it only attacked but not defended, and it was invincible, and it broke through the six paths.

Not to mention the Yaksha Demon King who is condensed by the demons in his heart, even if it is the real Hades King Yama, it is difficult to resist.

"Boom!"

The crimson sword suddenly appeared, blooming with endless brilliance, robbing the light of the sun, and within a radius of a thousand meters, only a piece of white flowers remained, and there was no second color.

In the distance, Zhang Yang was directly paralyzed to the ground in fright, holding his breath and concentrating, and he didn't dare to come out.

This sword made him feel his insignificance, like a humble ant facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, trembling in the depths of the bell.

"Huh!"

Finally, the crimson sword struck the fleeing Yaksha Demon King.

Before the Yaksha Demon King could even stop it, the huge body began to collapse, and after a few breaths, it had already disappeared and disappeared.

Immediately after, until Jian Gang was castrated, it was like a world-destroying divine punishment, and he slashed at the Great Elder in the rear.

The delirious Great Elder, where could he resist, was instantly annihilated by the sword gang, and the Dao disappeared.

A generation of heavenly powerhouses will die!

If this news spreads, it will be like a bombshell, which will shake the entire ancient martial arts world.

In the Zhang family, although the Great Elder lived under the head of the family, looking at the entire land of Shenzhou, he was a first-class powerhouse, not even weaker than Wu Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.

It is incredible that such a peerless powerhouse died at the hands of a teenager like this.

......

The Yaksha Demon King was killed, and the Great Elder Dao died.

After that, peace between heaven and earth was restored, and everything was silent.

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Zhang Yang who was paralyzed on the ground.

In the battle just now, Zhang Yang's five internal organs and eight veins of Qi Jing have all been hit hard to varying degrees, and he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he has no strength to fight again.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Ye Fan walked forward, this time no one else stopped him, although the footsteps were not loud, but in the silence, they were particularly abrupt, like a thunderbolt, bursting in Zhang Yang's chest.

"Don't come here, don't kill me!"

Zhang Yang shouted hysterically: "I am the young master of the Zhang family, if you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go! His old man's strength is much stronger than that of the great elder, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand!"

"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered and said, "People from the Zhang family, it's not like I haven't killed them!" Zhang Yang, strictly speaking, you should thank me!"

"Thank you?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ye Fan was teasing him, and said angrily: "Thank you for what, thank you for destroying my Thunder Knife and killing the Great Elder?"

"No, no, no!"

Ye Fan shook his finger and suddenly spoke: "Zhang Yang, it stands to reason that you are only the second young man of the Zhang family, and your eldest brother is arrogant, extremely talented, ranked second on the hidden dragon list, and is the best candidate for the successor!

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was like an invisible hammer, fiercely chiseled into Zhang Yang's chest.

The next moment, Zhang Yang's body was shocked, his face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Who are you, how do you know about my brother's death?!"

You must know that the news of Zhang Mad's death is the biggest secret of the Zhang family, and only the head of the family, the elders, and several core members know.

And now, Ye Fan revealed this secret in one word, how could he not be surprised?

"Hehe......"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and continued: "To tell you the truth, I killed the arrogance! From a certain point of view, because of me, you can sit in the position of this young master!"

"What nonsense!" Zhang Yang roared angrily: "How could you kill my brother?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's voice stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something incredible, and looked directly at Ye Fan, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he stammered: "You...... You...... You are ......"

"That's right!" Ye Fan nodded, puffed up his chest, and said proudly:

"I'm Mr. Bai!"

......

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves.

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

Zhang Yang's pupils contracted violently, his face showed a ghostly expression, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was terrified.

In the ancient martial arts world, when the name Ye Fan is mentioned, few people know it, but when it comes to Mr. Bai, everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

Especially among the younger generation, many people even regard Mr. Bai as an idol and a myth.

A few months ago, Mr. Bai was born out of thin air, beating the crowd.

Gentleman Jian Nie Ren, Zhang Jiada Shao Zhang Zhang, and Dongfang Mingyue, the successor of the Yaochi faction, these amazing and brilliant Tianjiao are all defeated by his subordinates.

After the end of the Qianlong list, the head of the Luo family in Jizhou even came to the door to avenge the murder, but he was defeated by Mr. Bai with one punch, and kowtowed 999 times in front of the public.

Zhang Yang also knew that his eldest brother Zhang Madness and an elder of the Zhang family ambushed Mr. Bai in Diancang Mountain afterwards, but the elder was defeated, and Zhang Madness was also killed by Mr. Bai.

When the news came back to the Zhang family, the head of the family was furious and grieved.

You must know that the Zhang family has waited for a thousand years before waiting for a pure yang body, and then injecting nine dragon veins into his body.

Who knew that God was jealous of talents, and he died early before he became a teacher.

Afterwards, the head of the Zhang family mobilized family forces to find Mr. Bai.

However, he was always hidden under a black robe, and no one knew where he came from, and no one even saw his appearance.

And after the Qingyun test, Mr. Bai disappeared mysteriously and never appeared in the ancient martial arts world again, even the Zhang family could not find it.

Zhang Yang never expected that Ye Fan in front of him would be the legendary Mr. Bai!

This news was like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and his psychological defense line completely collapsed.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The dignified young master of the Zhang family actually howled and cried: "Mr. Bai, ah no, Bai Daxia, Grandmaster Bai, please spare my life, I don't want to die! You take all the treasures on my body, and I will write out all the exercises of the Zhang family silently, just ask you to give me a way out! Don't worry, I will never betray your identity!"

Seeing his appearance of wagging his tail and begging for mercy, greedy for life and afraid of death, Ye Fan showed disdain, and his heart felt a burst of contempt.

Those who practice must not only be proud, but also proud.

Even if you face a strong enemy, you will face it calmly, and you would rather be broken than broken.

This is a hero!

Now, in order to make a living, Zhang Yang can abandon all the courtesy, righteousness and shame and sell his family, which is really despicable.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, between me and your Zhang family, we have been fighting for a long time, how can I let you go?

Between the lines, there is a killing intent that is condensed like substance.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's hairs stood up all over his body, and he was silent, as if one foot had stepped into the ghost gate.

He opened his mouth to continue begging for mercy, but his tongue was so stiff that he couldn't say a full syllable.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he raised the Thunder Tribulation Sword and swung it down fiercely, slashing at the door in front of him.

Now, Zhang Yang has no helpers around him, nor does he have any means of self-preservation, and after a sword, his head will fall to the ground.

"Huh!"

At the last moment, a small wooden sword flew from his eyebrows.

At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this wooden sword, it is like dozens of pieces on the ground, but there is a mysterious aura attached to it, simple, vicissitudes, solemn, solemn, lofty, and pure......

This is an aura that touches the origin of the Great Dao, like an abyss and a sea, like a god descending into the world, and it is impossible to describe the mystery in words.

Then, the unthinkable happened-

There was a tall figure that "jumped" out of the wooden sword.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with phoenix eyes flying obliquely, long eyebrows and sideburns, high forehead and straight nose, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, otherworldly.

Between the gestures, it reveals an ethereal meaning, like an immortal who is about to feather and soar.

As soon as he appeared, all kinds of visions appeared in the heavens and the earth around him.

The sky is full of gods, the unicorn is turbid, the purple air is coming from the east, and the fairy sound is ......

After seeing his appearance clearly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and shouted:

"Father!"