Text Text_Chapter 1038 The Fire of the Plains
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Ye Fan came back to his senses at this time, raised his head and said, "If killing innocent people is your method, then no matter what the Martial God has done, is it a demon or not...... You are already there yourself".
The old man squinted his eyes, "Boy, a little guy like you, you don't know what it means to be a big thing and not informal, in the long history of history, in order to set things right, sacrificing some people is nothing at all." β
"I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand ......" Ye Fan said: "I only know that you killed Master Ling and killed a lot of people from Shushan." The Shushan faction and the Ling family, treat me with affection and righteousness, I won't let you do this nonsense again."
When a group of people from Shushan heard Ye Fan say this, they all showed gratitude.
They actually knew that they couldn't fight against this old monster who had lived for more than three hundred years, and they could see from Ling Baiguang being seriously injured and killed in two moves.
If Ye Fan is not there, they have no chance of winning at all, and I am afraid it is possible to be destroyed.
In the final analysis, the Shushan faction just showed Ye Fan the swordsmanship, and Ye Fan didn't owe much to Shushan, and now that Ye Fan was willing to stand up, the Shushan faction was of course grateful.
The old man grinned and said, "The old man originally only wanted to kill a few lackeys of the Martial God Clan, why bother if you bumped into it yourself like this and sent it to death."
Ling Yuwei couldn't listen anymore, and cried: "My father has never seen a martial god since he was born! My grandfather can't easily see him, we haven't done anything for the martial god at all, what kind of 'lackey' are you?
"Little girl...... If the old man heard the news correctly, you are the daughter of the Ling family who wants to marry Ye Wuya's grandson. Since you are favored by Ye Wuya, it must be beneficial to them......"
After the old man finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and stared at Ling Yuwei carefully for a while, and a burst of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"I see...... Ye Wuya, sure enough, he will choose people", the old man muttered.
Everyone present was puzzled, could it be that the martial god chose Ling Yuwei as his granddaughter-in-law, what special meaning did it have?
"The old man will never let Ye Wuya be satisfied......"
As soon as the old man in red finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
As soon as his footsteps moved, the figure suddenly arrived in front of Ling Yuwei and slapped Ling Yuwei's forehead with a palm!
Ling Yuwei, like almost everyone present, didn't have time to react, when she realized that the old man was already going to kill her, there was a strong despair in her heart!
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the old man was just about to make a move, but his body was kicked upside down and flew out!
Everyone suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and when they looked closely, they were extremely surprised!
It was Ye Fan, at the critical moment, who kicked the old man away with a whip in time!
"Weiwei, are you okay?!" Su Qingxue hurriedly ran up and grabbed Ling Yuwei's hand.
Ling Yuwei shook her head with trepidation, "I...... I'm fine......"
Su Qingxue didn't say a word, and pulled her best friend to hide behind.
A group of Shushanmen people also hurriedly surrounded Ling Yuwei, none of them wanted it, Ling Baiguang had just died, and Ling Yuwei was also killed.
"Mr. Ye, thank you!" Ling Qingfeng only hated that he was not the old man's opponent, so he could only look at Ye Fan gratefully and apprehensively.
"I promised Master Ling that I would protect Yuwei, and I would do my best when I said it," Ye Fan said, stepping forward.
An ordinary martial artist in the Concentration Realm was basically seriously injured by Ye Fan's kick just now.
However, although the old man was accidentally kicked and flew upside down for more than ten meters, he showed no signs of injury.
The old man just looked at Ye Fan with some surprise, stretched out his hand to dust off his clothes, and said, "You can't see cultivation on your body, but you can react, and you have so much strength, it's really strange."
"I'm also very strange, what kind of cultivation are you, it's okay to eat my kick," Ye Fan said with a smile.
There was a hint of interest in the old man's eyes, "Interesting, the old man can't see through you, and you can't see through the old man, so let's see, who will show the hole cards first."
With that, the old man's hand suddenly released a stream of golden-red flame-like energy!
Ye Fan immediately felt that this was a more powerful energy than the aura of the Condensing Realm!
"Zhenyuan?" Ye Fan confirmed the guess in his heart, "You have indeed reached the realm of leaving the dust!"
Once a martial artist comprehends a certain Heavenly Dao, enters the Dao with martial arts, and cultivates both ** and the divine soul to a limit, they can achieve a qualitative leap if they are perfectly integrated.
The warriors who leave the realm of dust, ** are not comparable to the realm of concentrating, they can do the valley, feed on the power of heaven and earth, and no longer need ordinary worldly food, and at the same time, they have truly become land immortals, and they are not invaded by all diseases.
It is not surprising that he is away from the realm of dust and blocks his kick.
However, what made Ye Fan feel even more strange was that the old man's true yuan revealed a trace of aura that made him feel familiar.
It's just that Ye Fan can't think about it at this time, because the old man has already flown towards him!
I saw that the fiery True Yuan in his hand turned into a huge fireball in an instant, and thousands of fires shot out of the fireball, roaring towards Ye Fan intensively!
When Ye Fan saw this move, he suddenly remembered why he felt familiar!
Isn't this the Phoenix Clan, the fire and rain stunt in "Phoenix Dance Nine Days"!?
Ye Fan didn't dare to dodge, because there was still a group of people from the Shushan faction behind him, if he dodged, the rain of fire would be fatal to them.
In the flash of light, Ye Fan made a decision in an instant, turned around, and had a black long sword in his hand, the dark iron of this sword exuded the cold aura of the ancient yin, as if there was still frost condensed outside......
Ye Fan slashed, and a sword intent was like a knife cutting water, splitting and dispersing these fire rains at the same time, they quickly cooled down, greatly reducing the power of the fire rain!
Seeing that Ye Fan suddenly had an extra sword in his hand, the old man was also puzzled, and the people in Shushan behind him were also quite puzzled.
"You are actually a kendo master, and you still have such a good sword hidden in your body?" the old man frowned and asked with a hint of doubt, "Could it be ...... This is one of the lost Eight Swords of the King of Yue, 'Dawn'?"
Ye Fan was relieved in his heart, looked at the cold long sword in his hand, and said, "Exactly."
If it is the sun, the light will be dark.
The Sun Sword is a Yin Gold Sword that specializes in restraining flames.
If Ye Fan had this sword by his side and fought against Xiao Xin'er, it would probably be a lot easier.
Ling Qingfeng and the other Shushan elders in the back thought to themselves, no wonder Ye Fan couldn't look down on those swords in the Shushan Hidden Sword Pavilion, it turned out that he already had a world-famous sword on his body!
However, they didn't know that Ye Fan had more than a few Yue Wang Eight Swords hidden on his body......
The old man's eyes became a little serious, "Even if you have the sun, you may not be able to stop the old man's fire!"
After that, the old man's whole person ignited a group of golden-red high-temperature true yuan, and the scorching air made all the people in Shu Mountain retreat.
In this intense flame of light, the old man moved extremely fast, quickly enveloping Ye Fan in a very small range!
For a while, Ye Fan felt that there were high temperatures and fires everywhere in all directions, and the ground was like lava, hot and steaming!
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)