Chapter 773: Into the Devil
Taiyin was caught by Ye Fan for the third time, and for some reason, it was obviously much weaker, its brilliance was dim, the ice and frost were also weakened a lot, and the momentum of the charge was greatly reduced.
This rare opportunity, Ye Fan would not let it go easily. The true qi between his fingers was revealed, and the fire of samadhi rose, trying to refine it on the spot!
Taiyin squeaked and screamed, as if terrified, wanting to shake off his control!
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!" Ye Fan called out to Lu Qingyu loudly, at this time, it was the best time to regain the initiative, if he could successfully control Taiyin, with this terrifying divine soldier alone, Lu Qingyu would become a master comparable to the Martial Saint!
Lu Qingyu's eyes were hollow, her face was sluggish, and she was still in a trance, perhaps because Taiyin had taken away part of her consciousness and vitality, at this moment, she was crumbling, her green hair was scattered, and she was about to fall down.
Seeing that Lu Qingyu's face was pale, and the good luck was uncertain, Ye Fan was distracted, poof-
Taiyin took the opportunity to escape and shot into the air, and at this moment, Lu Qingyu fell backwards on his back and lost support.
Ye Fan stepped over, grabbed her waist with one hand, and passed through Lu Qingyu's arm with the other, catching her firmly in his arms.
Lu Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, her face was bloodless, covered with a layer of heavy death, it seemed that she had been sucked too much vitality by Taiyin, she was not a martial arts master, and she had not cultivated any Xuanmen techniques, she could only rely on overdraft vitality to supply Taiyin as a driving force, at this moment, without the Tianyan investigation, Ye Fan also knew that Lu Qingyu was on the verge of death, almost to the point of running out of oil and lamps!
Ye Fan felt 10,000 annoyed and remorseful in his heart, he knew that when he encountered this kind of thing, he shouldn't have agreed to Song Chuyu halfway and came with her.
Released a palm against Lu Qingyu's heart, and was about to use her true qi to arouse the life potential in her body, when suddenly, the faint aftermath of Taiyin slightly circled in mid-air and landed on top of Lu Qingyu's head!
Ye Fan's eyes were shocked, because he clearly saw that a touch of cold light cut open Lu Qingyu's skin, swished into her forehead like a living parasite, and disappeared in an instant.
"Damn!" Until this moment, he didn't even figure out what Taiyin was, but he was taken advantage of by this thing, took advantage of it, and occupied Lu Qingyu's body.
What Ye Fan was most worried about was that Lu Qingyu was controlled by Taiyin, but he didn't prevent this hand, it was too direct, too yin!
The top priority is only by awakening her consciousness to have a glimmer of life, otherwise even if Lu Qingyu barely survives, it is estimated that he will be a killing machine and unable to control his own thoughts.
"Xiaoyu, wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!" Ye Fan called out urgently, and the eye of heaven fell on Lu Qingyu's forehead, and that little bit of brilliance had disappeared, leaving only a faint invisible gap.
Following the exploration of this wound, Ye Fan couldn't find any traces of Taiyin near here!
Where exactly did it go?
Suddenly, Lu Qingyu's eyes bloomed, and a terrible cry came out of his mouth!
I don't know where a terrifying force came from, the whole person broke free from Ye Fan's arms, the green silk danced wildly, his head was held in both hands, and bursts of terrifying aura rolled up all over his body, lingering with a light blue brilliance!
Even a fool can see that she is in great pain, and her skin is covered with a strange light blue, as if it is about to freeze, and those eyes are struggling endlessly in the ice blue and darkness!
"Not good!" Ye Fan stepped forward and grabbed Lu Qingyu's arm, face to face, the tip of his nose almost touched her.
The three people next to them were terrified, how did this scene look a bit like an alien parasite in an American blockbuster? Is that thing alive?
Lu Qingyu's hair danced wildly, his body was covered with frost, and even his hair began to slowly turn ice blue, a trace of cold air appeared on the top of his head, and his skin was cold to the bone!
"Look at me, Xiaoyu, look at me, you can't admit defeat, you can't be possessed by it!" Ye Fan held Lu Qingyu's head tightly, his eyes were full of madness, and he couldn't wait to get into Lu Qingyu's eyes, enter her body, and start a fight with Taiyin!
Lu Qingyu's eyes switched between dazed and painful repeatedly, various colors appeared one by one, and the whole person was almost enchanted!
Disheveled!
She suddenly raised her palm and slapped it at Ye Fan's heart!
The incomparable huge force struck, Ye Fan felt as if he had been hit by a locomotive, and in an instant, he flew out upside down, fell into that piece of red plum, and hit more than a dozen plum branches!
"Xiaoyu!" A mouthful of blood rushed to his mouth, and he swallowed it back, Ye Fan rushed to Lu Qingyu desperately, but was suddenly stopped by a hand halfway!
"This woman has fallen into the devil, if she doesn't get rid of it, she will definitely have endless troubles and ruins!" Long Canghai blocked his way, his face gloomy.
"Fart!" Ye Fan was furious: "The surname is Long, she is my woman, whoever dares to touch her, pass me first, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
How could Long Canghai be frightened by a junior, he hadn't looked at Ye Fan in Dragon City at the beginning, and if he met him again today, even if Ye Fan was no longer what he used to be, he couldn't stop him from being a dragon king.
Hearing this disrespectful words, Long Canghai didn't say a word, and with a wave of his left hand, Zi Yan's true qi shot a dragon claw in the air, grabbing it straight towards Ye Fan's abdomen!
"Old thief!" Lu Qingyu was at the moment of life and death, but he was stabbed by Long Canghai, Ye Fan was so hated that the roots of his teeth itched, and his heart was on fire!
This dragon claw hand, he also wants to break his dantian, and he is addicted to playing!
With his arms outstretched, Ye Fan didn't dodge, urged Zhen Qi with all his strength, and pulled out a Zhen Qi ball with one hand, and the terrifying white mang was sharply enlarged in his palm, and in an instant, it was like pinching two dazzling little suns!
The two groups of True Qi slammed into Long Canghai's claws, and the two forces collided violently, bursting with a terrifying brilliance in an instant, but this was only the beginning, Ye Fan's hands did not stagnate, and the two small suns turned into hundreds of balls of light, shooting one after another, throwing and killing Long Canghai wildly!
The terrorist attack in one go produced an immeasurable cluster bombardment in a few seconds, covering the body of the Dragon King in all directions without dead ends, dense as artillery fire, and as powerful as thunder! Originally, Ye Fan planned to ignore the existence of Long Canghai, he didn't want this old guy to be ignorant of current affairs, and he had to come out when he was injured, and it was not good to pick when to choose, but at this critical juncture, he slapped his swollen face as an obstacle, so Ye Fan no longer showed mercy!
The ball of light that Zhen Qi turned into continuously bombarded Long Canghai's body, and there was nowhere to hide, and in the blink of an eye, he was annihilated by his energy!
If you change someone else, you have to die, but Long Canghai is a generation of martial saints after all, and with a roar that swallowed mountains and rivers, the ground of the entire ancestral hall collapsed with him as the center, flying sand and stones, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!
This voice, which is similar to the roar of the lion of Buddhism, shook a lot of energy, and the whistling air mass hit the courtyard wall, crackling and crying wolf.
The wind swept through the courtyard, making people unable to open their eyes, Song Xiaoren and the three of them raised their sleeves and retreated, and in the center of the courtyard, only three inhuman figures remained.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he flew straight towards Long Canghai, and with one punch, he swept up the stormy waves and hit Long Canghai's chest!
The dragon king stepped forward and waved his palm, his hair danced wildly, and the power of the martial saint was all condensed in this palm, which could be broken into gold and stone, and he met the blow of Ye Fan's innate master!
One martial one, one old and one young, crazy duel.
Just when the fist palm was about to spell out the high and low, the dragon king's pair of tiger eyes suddenly changed color, and he lost Ye Fan's figure in his field of vision, and suddenly realized this wrong judgment, Long Canghai turned his palm into a fist with his backhand, and slammed towards the killing machine that flashed behind him!
However, he was still a step too slow, it was too late, Ye Fan's fist light was the first to kill, and the air exploded, tearing a piece of space!
Bang! Before the dragon king's fist could touch the other party, his back was dented, and the circle of air flow rippled and expanded, and the dragon king's figure paused for a moment, before he flew out diagonally in the air, spurting out a mouthful of old blood!
Under this blow, Long Canghai suffered internal injuries and external injuries, his clothes were broken, and the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and he staggered before he could barely stand up against the wall.
Ye Fan didn't look at him, turned around, and met Lu Qingyu's inhuman frightened eyes!
It's cold, emotionless!