"This son is so handsome and chic, we sisters just want to know you, can the son have a face?"

The red-clothed nun murmured in her delicate voice, which looked very delicate, and her phoenix eyes looked at Ye Fan tactfully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Ye Fan looked at them indisregarded, these two people were originally suspicious, there was a very heavy flattering aura on their bodies, either demon cultivation or from some sect, that kind of soul dementoring look was useless on his body.

"Don't waste your time, if you follow me again, I'll kill you!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, this was the first time he hated such a woman so much, he turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to entangle with them anymore.

"Shaoxia, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, we are from the Phantom Sound Pavilion, are you really so cruel to kill us?"

The woman with red sleeves still didn't let go of Ye Fan, Qiu Bo secretly turned her words coquettishly, and used all her charms, but Ye Fan was unmoved.

Phantom Sound Pavilion?

Ye Fan has seen the map of the cultivation realm, this is a sect from Xihezhou, the entire sect is a female disciple, the door rules are very strict, and the disciples find it are just furnace dings, and they treat men as toys without true feelings.

Now that this woman is seducing herself in every way, she just wants to become her furnace, and Ye Fan's face immediately became gloomy.

"The Northern Hell Emperor has returned to Xihezhou, you can get here, could it be that Xihezhou is now under the control of the Northern Hezhou Emperor?"

If this Northern Emperor of the Underworld is to unify the entire Xihe Continent, it is equivalent to relying on a bunch of strong people to be loyal, and sooner or later the four continents will fight, and now I don't know if the large array across it has been arranged.

"Childe knows so much, the Emperor of the Underworld has been freed, and the unification of Xihezhou is not a big deal, it seems that Childe is from Dongshengzhou, how about Childe can be interested in having a Spring Festival with me?"

The woman in red was already about to approach Ye Fan, but Ye Fan looked at her speechlessly and said, "Phantom Sound Pavilion is looking for male cultivators to be furnace dings, but you are looking for the wrong person, I have no interest in you at all!"

Ye Fan didn't bother to continue, he directly cast the escape method and disappeared in front of them, and when Yuan Ying cultivated his escape method was first-class, it was already far away, and it disappeared very quickly in this Xihai City.

"This guy ran so fast, he was playing us before?"

The woman in red couldn't help but be angry and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the woman in the green dress who had not spoken, and said: "Senior sister, forget it, we are not his opponents, if we catch up at this time, we will go to death, this person is very strange, he is not afraid of our illusion technique at all, it will be broken so easily, we should be careful, so as not to lose our lives!"

"Hmph, I still don't believe it, I can't even handle a little Yuanying Monk!"

Ignoring the obstruction and persuasion of the woman in the green dress, the woman in red followed again.

Yi Ningxiang couldn't stop her senior sister Fang Ting, so she resolutely chased after her senior sister to avoid an accident to her senior sister.

After Ye Fan got rid of these two people here, he took out the flying magic weapon and flew towards Dongshengzhou, and his divine sense always felt that someone was chasing after him, and it was actually the two women from the Phantom Sound Pavilion, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.

Originally, he wanted to give them a chance to live, but he didn't expect that these two women on the sixth floor of the Yuan Infant didn't want to live.

After finding an uninhabited island, Ye Fan went to this island and threw the array plate in his hand, and the formation immediately appeared within a radius.

He set up a concealment formation again, turned around and waited for them to arrive.

A red light and a green light appeared here, Yi Ningxiang and Fang Ting both came here, staring at Ye Fan with a cold expression: "Aren't you very capable of running? Why did you stop, I can't take you as a furnace if I don't believe it today?"

"I'm not running, I'm waiting for you here, if you want to use me as a furnace, it depends on whether you have the strength or not!"

Ye Fan has also killed female cultivators, so he won't feel any mercy, but whoever wants to kill him will naturally not be so polite.

"Senior sister, let's go, the two of us are not his opponents together!"

Yi Ningxiang had already felt the cold murderous intent in Ye Fan's eyes, along with the feeling that her true yuan operation was being restrained, and she had always wondered if Ye Fan had cultivated out of the domain.

As soon as Fang Ting's hand was raised, a flute spirit weapon appeared in her hand, and it was blown out at the corner of her lips.

In front of Ye Fan, the sound waves blown out of this flute attacked, and each note hit Ye Fan like a substantial attack.

Ye Fan flew up in the air, dodging the attack of this note, he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the note could also attack, it was worthy of the Phantom Music Pavilion, she played a tune, the ups and downs of each note are indistinguishable from the real and the false, some notes disturb people's minds, and some notes come with attacks, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"The vocal range attack is really powerful, but it can't kill me!"

Although Ye Fan's cultivation on the first floor of Yuanying is very different from that of the sixth layer of Yuanying, he still has a divine sense attack that has never been used, and this time Ye Fan controlled his divine consciousness to attack her divine sense.

Fang Ting's consciousness was compressed for a while, and then there was a churn in the sea of consciousness, and the whole person almost felt like he had been hit, trembling all over.

"Soul attack?"

Fang Ting's eyes were shocked, she didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a divine sense attack technique, knowing the sea was the most important, if she was attacked by Ye Fan, it was possible that she would become paralyzed.

At this time, even Yi Ningxiang felt that something was wrong, turned to Ye Fan and said: "This son, we are not intentionally offended, and we ask the son to stop, we are willing to hand over the storage ring and ask Your Excellency not to kill us!"

Yi Ningxiang endured the pain and cut off the storage ring from the divine sense mark and threw it to Ye Fan.

"It's quite familiar, hand over your storage ring with it, and then get out of here!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and took the formation flag back, almost he arranged the formation, he didn't want to kill people today, Ye Fan, the person from the Phantom Sound Pavilion, didn't want to kill like this.

This time, even Fang Ting's face turned pale, a Yuanying first-level monk was so powerful, she must have a different background, and she still wanted to catch it back and be a furnace, how stupid this idea was.

She also handed over her storage ring, and then quickly left here with her junior sister, the other party had also arranged the formation just now, and it was too easy to trap them and kill them to get the storage ring.

After they left, Ye Fan opened the storage ring and took a look, there were exercises in the Phantom Sound Pavilion, but Ye Fan was not interested, there were a lot of spirit stones with nearly 10 million spirit stones per storage ring, as for the spirit grass, there were no high-grade spirit grasses, and there were no high-grade elixirs.

Ye Fan now has a tenth-level flying material, if he can find a nine-grade refining weapon master, then he can refine his best spiritual weapon Hidden Dragon Sacrifice and upgrade to a half-immortal weapon, as for the half-immortal weapon of Wuzhou Ding, Ye Fan does not dare to use it now, at least until he reaches the catastrophe or the true cultivator uses it.

(To be continued.) )