Millennial Zhuguo?!

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but secretly ask in his heart: "Old Wei, this thousand-year-old Zhu Guo...... What is it?"

"Xiao Fan, this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit is a natural spiritual thing, five hundred years of flowering, five hundred years of fruit, even in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also a rare treasure, which contains a large amount of aura!

Now, the aura in this vermilion fruit has overflowed, and I am afraid that it will not be able to fully ripen in a few hours, and if it is taken, it will be able to condense the internal strength and skyrocket the strength!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up. It is imperative to get this thousand-year-old fruit.

On the side, everyone in the Yu family was also happy and refreshed.

At this moment, they saw from a distance, a hundred meters away from the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, there was only a group of warriors wearing red Taoist robes, whose figures skyrocketed and flew away.

Seeing this, Ye Fan and the surrounding Yu family and others did not dare to slack off at all, and their bodies shot towards it like arrows off the string.

However, they were far away from the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo after all, and they were taken first by that group of red-robed warriors.

At this time, the first man, about twenty-seven or eight years old, was striding in front of the towering ancient tree. There was an undisguised look of covetousness in his eyes, and he reached out to pick the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

"Not good!"

Wei Lao suddenly exclaimed: "Xiao Fan, hurry up and stop him! The thousand-year-old vermilion fruit must be picked after it is ripe, otherwise, the medicinal properties will be completely lost, and it will be no different from ordinary wild fruits!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan no longer concealed his strength, and used the power of the green dragon, and the whole person's body was like a green dragon out of the water, unstoppable, and swept away with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Stop!"

This loud shout, containing Ye Fan's internal strength, exploded in the field like thunder, the momentum was like a rainbow, making the eardrum tremble, if it was a cowardly person, I am afraid that it would instantly scare the liver and gall.

And the man's movements in his hands were also stagnant, and he turned to look at Ye Fan, with a wary expression, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The next moment, Ye Fan finally swept in front of the towering tree, blocked in front of the red-robed man, and confronted him. There seemed to be an invisible electric spark flickering in mid-air.

......

After a few breaths, Yu Zihong and his subordinates arrived belatedly, forming a three-legged situation.

The closer you get to this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, the hotter the surrounding temperature becomes, as if it is about to roast a person.

Seeing that the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo had not yet been taken for himself, Yu Zihong breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

The reason why he cared so much about this thousand-year-old Zhu Guo was because of the orders of his grandfather, that is, the head of the Yu family.

A month ago, a lama suddenly came to Jiangnan and took the initiative to contact the four major families, asking them to collect heavenly treasures.

Every time you give a treasure, you can make that Guru do something!

At first, the major families didn't think so, but with the mentality of trying it out, the Yu family still dedicated the Nian Wan Han Heart Iron that had been treasured for many years to the master, asking him to help the head of the Yu family, who was already in his last years, to continue his life.

Who knew that the master showed extraordinary supernatural powers, and after one night, the head of the Yu family was like a dead tree in spring, twenty or thirty years younger, walking like flying, and full of energy, even if he accepted a few more concubines and gave birth to a few big fat boys, it was not a matter at all!

In this way, it's not just their Yu family. The other three families also set out to frantically search for the Heavenly Treasure, hoping to please the Guru.

Although Yu Zihong has an extraordinary status in the Yu family, there are many young talents in the third generation of the Yu family, and it is still unknown who will be the real successor of the Yu family in the future!

If you can find a treasure in the near future, there is no doubt that the status in the heart of the head of the family will be greatly improved.

At this moment, although Yu Zihong does not know the origin of the red fruit in front of him, he can also feel its extraordinary!

On the other side, in the face of the sudden appearance of the "uninvited guest", the group of red-robed warriors showed hostility, tensed up, and were ready to fight at any time.

At this time, the man at the head took a step forward suddenly, his facial features were three-dimensional, sharp and angular, his hair stood up, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and he swept Ye Fan and the Yu family fiercely, and said in a deep voice:

"I am Su Xing, the eldest disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect, this thousand-year-old Zhu Fruit is owned by my Fire Spirit Sect, you idle people, etc., if you don't want to find trouble, retreat quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for waiting for the sword to face each other!"

Su Xing said, and suddenly pulled out a three-foot long sword from the scabbard at his waist, and a fierce sword aura shot out, making people feel a sense of slaughter.

From a distance, the long sword was unilaterally cut to the blade, and the sword was decorated with flame patterns, and the blade was dark red, with faint brilliance flowing on it, but it was not smooth, but mottled. It was as if it had been soaked in the blood of countless enemies.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of drawing their swords was unconscious, and the group of disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect drew their swords one after another, aiming at Ye Fan and the Yu family.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme.

......

At this moment, Yu Zihong frowned. Lost in thought.

This Fire Spirit Sect is a sect in southern Anhui Province, and it happens to be not far from this Tianmu Mountain Range.

It is rumored that the Sect Master of the Fire Spirit Sect, more than ten years ago, had already advanced to the half-step realm of heaven and man, and his skills were unfathomable, hot-tempered, and decisive. His disciples also acted in an extremely ruthless manner.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Zihong hugged his fists and said: "Friend of the Fire Spirit Sect, I am Yu Zihong of the Yu family in Shaoxing, and I am ordered by the head of the family to go out to find the treasures of heaven and earth!

"Hmph...... I don't know which small family in the corner of the country dares to shout in front of us?" Su Xing said disdainfully.

"The shaft is rude!"

A powerful guard of the Yu family said sharply: "The honor of the Yu family cannot be tarnished!"

After saying that, the guard's figure skyrocketed, and he picked up his fist the size of a casserole, and his momentum was like a rainbow, attacking Su Xing.

"Boom!"

The Iron Fist seemed to compress all the air around it, making a sonic boom.

Seeing this, Su Xing did not dodge or dodge, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

When Iron Fist was only seven feet away from him. He slashed with his sword so fast that it was impossible to see his movements.

"Huh!"

The next moment, the Yu family's guards didn't have time to stop it, and the sharp long sword in Su Xing's hand actually cut off his wrist directly, and the blood swayed in the air, and a severed hand fell to the ground.

"Ahhh

The Yu family guard let out a terrible scream, and blood spurted out of his hand like a fountain.

Su Xing looked as usual, without the slightest sense of guilt after committing the murder, as if he had just crushed an ant.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zihong's face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

The guard whose right hand was cut off was a seventh-rank martial artist, the strongest among the guards.

Su Xing was able to defeat him easily. It is enough to prove that he has at least eight-rank strength, maybe he is still a ninth-grade powerhouse!

Yu Zihong finally found the treasure of heaven and earth, but Guo Nu of the Heavenly Frost Knife has not arrived for a long time, and now he can only watch the treasure fall into the hands of others, and his heart is unwilling to the extreme.

At this moment, a disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect suddenly shouted loudly, "Hey...... Boy, what do you want to do, stop it!"

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone looked at him, and found that unconsciously, Ye Fan had quietly walked in front of the towering tree, and as long as he jumped slightly, he could pick a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

Seeing this, Su Xing's eyes showed a tyrannical look, and he said fiercely: "Boy, get out of here!" Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, and let you become the soul of my sword!"

The next moment, a condensed killing intent shot out from Su Xing's body.

Even from a certain distance, everyone in the Yu family could feel the terrifying might.

Seeing this, Yu Feifei was suddenly frightened, and exclaimed, "Brother Zihong." Hurry up and save that guy, or these gangsters will really kill him!"

Hearing this, Yu Zihong shook his head helplessly, his face full of bitterness.

Now, they are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and it is difficult to protect themselves, so where can they take care of Ye Fan's safety?

"Hey...... Ye Beichen, you don't want to die, come back quickly! Although the baby is good, it is not worth it to die for this!" Yu Feifei shouted at Ye Fan.

This little girl is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she seemed to be at odds with Ye Fan before, but at the critical moment, she was still worried about his safety.

However, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to her shouts, and looked up at the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit that was about to ripen.

This style made Su Xing feel that he was being ignored, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Stinky boy, I think you are really looking for death!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hmph...... You say that this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit is the treasure of the Fire Spirit Sect, it is simply nonsense! It takes a thousand years for this thousand-year-old vermilion fruit to mature, could it be that your Fire Spirit Sect could not be established a thousand years ago?"

Hearing this, the expression on Su Xing's face froze. It's as if someone has exposed a lie, and it's extremely embarrassing.

Their Fire Spirit Sect has only been established for decades.

However, the next moment, Su Xing's eyes showed a fierce look again, and he threatened: "Stinky boy, what do you know? If you don't know each other again, tsk......"

Although Su Xing didn't continue, he held the long sword in his hand tightly with both hands, ready to attack, as if he was going to take out the sword in the next moment and slash Ye Fan under the sword.

Seeing this scene, Yu Feifei next to her turned pale and clenched her fists. pinched a handful of sweat for Ye Fan.

The rest of Yu Zihong and the others also turned their heads away, as if they didn't dare to look at the upcoming tragedy.

In their opinion, in the face of the powerful and domineering Fire Spirit Sect people, Ye Fan had no possibility of survival!

......

"Aha......"

Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a burst of unbridled laughter as if he had heard some big joke, and then looked at Su Xing and said coldly: "It's really ridiculous!

"Presumptuous!"

When Su Xing heard such wild words, he couldn't help but be angry, as if he had been insulted by something.

However, just as he was about to draw his sword and make the kid in front of him pay the price of blood, Ye Fan took the lead.

In the field, everyone saw that a three-foot Qingfeng appeared out of thin air in Ye Fan's hand, and there was a faint wind and thunder around the blade, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Immediately after, Ye Fan swung his sword violently, slashing at the ground in front of him, and the fierce sword qi shot out like a purple lightning dragon.

"Boom!"

For a time, the earth shook. Dust splashes.

In front of Ye Fan, there was a chasm more than ten zhang long and one person deep, and the crack cracked open, separating Ye Fan from the Fire Spirit Sect and the Yu family, as if it was an insurmountable moat.

Seeing this scene, Su Xing and the other Fire Spirit Sect disciples' faces changed greatly.

With a sword at will, you can split the ground.

This ability. They can't do it.

With such a vast and majestic internal strength, I am afraid that only their master and the sect master of the Fire Spirit Sect can possess it!

What's even more frightening is that they didn't see clearly where the long sword in Ye Fan's hand came from!

At this moment, Ye Fan's gaze was as sharp as a sword, sweeping over their cheeks, and then he spoke, his tone as cold as ten thousand years of Xuanbing:

"Those who cross this line. No mercy!"