Chapter Forty-Nine: The Sword Eats the World (Subscription Requested)
"Why are you gone?"
Princess Qingyang never dreamed that the man's thing could suddenly disappear, which made her hot heart uncomfortable to death.
Ye Lan took advantage of Princess Qingyang's confusion to break free from her entanglement, looked down at the wet marks on her pants, and her face was extremely gloomy. Fortunately, the quality of the pants is excellent, otherwise Ye Lan believed that she had just lost her first time in the hands of this lewd princess. Taking a deep breath, Ye Lan tried her best to distance herself from Princess Qingyang, and then sneered: "This son has practiced the "Evil King Jue", and even the evil king in ancient times has not fully practiced this exercise. ”
"Will you always be a woman in the future?"
Princess Qingyang stared at Ye Lan, she still had eyesight, and the man in front of her had definitely become a real woman. What had been a delicious meal suddenly became smelly, and it made her feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Ye Lan smiled slightly: "Although my son has reached the Divine Treasure Realm now, the Evil King Jue is still a long way from Dacheng, and in the future, yin and yang will turn every other month, and I must wait until the next month when I become a man." ”
A month later?
Princess Qingyang subconsciously groaned, the medicine was all down, and she was asked to wait until a month later. Taking a deep breath, Princess Qingyang wanted to expel the depression in her heart, but the feeling of the cooked duck flying made her face look very ugly. Some unbelievers stepped forward to pull open Ye Lan's shirt and rip off his pants, and after being convinced that he had become a 100% woman, Princess Qingyang felt so depressed that she was about to vomit blood.
Ye Lan slowly put on the clothes that Princess Qingyang had taken off, and he said expressionlessly: "If Her Royal Highness the princess is worried about the effect of the medicine, you can find a man to come over, maybe this prince will die for him." ”
The corners of Princess Qingyang's mouth twitched, and she glared at Ye Lan very irritably, for him who had become a woman, to be honest, she was really a rat trap for a while. If Princess Qingyang also has this ability, she will definitely become a man to possess this guy, but obviously all this is an extravagant hope.
Princess Qingyang left depressedly, she had to find a group of beautiful men to put out the fire for herself, otherwise she would have internal injuries if she held her breath.
Ye Lan watched Princess Qingyang leave, his face was gloomy, although it was a month, he felt that this slut would not wait for a month, if he really found a man, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Ye Fan, don't let me down. ”
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The evil aura in the stone building seemed to have life, and when Ye Fan and his party entered it, these evil aura began to gather towards them. This kind of evil power is a kind of thought, formless and colorless, which can only be felt by people with sensitive divine sense, and those with weak divine consciousness will only feel that people become restless, and there will be mixed evil thoughts in their hearts.
Ye Fan opened the [Eye of True Martial Arts], and suddenly his luck mutated in the "Imperial Heavenly Formula", and in an instant, Xuan Gong was like a hungry monster, and began to greedily devour the evil power in the stone tower.
The Fallen God Mask was heating and hot, it seemed to be moaning, countless pleasant messages were transmitted to Ye Fan, as the evil power continued to devour, suddenly a thought passed from the Fallen God Mask, constantly urging him to enter the real core area of the stone building and snatch something.
Ye Fan didn't know what the Fallen God Mask needed, but this will told him that as long as he got that kind of thing, it would allow him to temporarily exert a cultivation and realm comparable to his physical body. In an instant, Ye Fan had made a decision, his physical body had reached the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm, even if it was only for a moment, it could make him a veritable Divine Spirit Realm powerhouse.
According to the guidance of the Fallen God Mask, Ye Fan moved in one direction, his speed was not fast, it was better to be careful in such a strange place.
As we get closer to our destination, the eerie atmosphere intensifies, and a vague feeling of being watched arises. Ye Fan was not the only one who sensed it, the surrounding Luan Wei was also like a great enemy, and strange footsteps came, revealing an indescribable sense of depression in the stone building.
Is it human?
Ye Fan's spirit was completely tense, and the footsteps became tighter and tighter, at first he thought that there was only one person, but when the distance between them was shortened, he suddenly found that there were as many as 100 people coming. Although he couldn't see anyone for the time being, Ye Fan seemed to see a group of black warriors who numbered in white people walking towards them expressionlessly.
Terrible!
The moment Ye Fan's Divine Thoughts captured these black-clothed people, the evil power actually began to corrode his Divine Thoughts, and a stream of terrifying evil thoughts full of negative emotions swarmed like hideous demons.
The Fallen God Mask was suddenly hot, and without waiting for Ye Fan to react, it actually took the initiative to send out a wave of divine thoughts, devouring these swarming evil thoughts. The Fallen God Mask was extremely greedy, and the idea of devouring evil could not satisfy his appetite at all, and a strong desire urged Ye Fan to quickly kill these black warriors, so that he could devour the evil power in their bodies.
Ever since he discovered that the restaurant was hiding something he was interested in, the Fallen God Mask had become dismissive of the evil power that filled the building.
There was no need to be urged by the Fallen God Mask, the two sides had already looked at each other, more than a hundred black-clothed warriors were in unison, their expressions were stiff and numb, like a zombie that had lost its life, and the evil power in his body was terrifyingly thick, making people not feel a trace of the breath of a living person.
Without the slightest word, more than a hundred black-clothed warriors drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the sound seemed to be only one knife out of the sheath, which was neatly a little excessive.
Ye Fan felt extremely depressed, these black-clothed warriors were definitely refined by someone with evil power, otherwise the palace would be as consistent as a person. Ye Fan knew very well how terrifying the aura was, maybe every martial artist only had the cultivation of the Divine Hidden Realm, but once it broke out, he might be able to reach the Divine Soul Realm.
Almost instantly, Ye Fan moved, he did not let the Luan Wei who was guarding the left and right make a move, but directly took out the dragon blade, stepped out of the terrifying power and kicked the ground, and with a loud bang, he appeared in front of this black and Israeli warrior team.
Ye Fan was in a hall, which was large enough for white people to expand, which was very weird, and it was definitely caused by the formation in the space.
Rumble!
Ye Fan's speed was too fast, and the perfect body of the Divine Spirit Realm made his speed exceed the limit in an instant.
"Boom!"
The dragon blade turned into a giant sword in an instant, just like in a trial dream, Ye Fan couldn't care about being surprised, and slashed with a sword, this is a heavy sword without a blade, and the terrifying power completely exploded.
"Boom!"
The sword and sword collided, and the black warrior who bore the brunt of it burst out in an instant with a power comparable to that of the Divine Spirit Realm, which was not his alone, but the blessing of the power from everyone. The terrifying sound exploded, although this black warrior burst out with a power comparable to that of the Divine Spirit Realm, he still couldn't take Ye Fan's sword, the Divine Spirit Realm has nine folds, and Ye Fan has the physical strength of the Perfection Realm, how terrifying this sword is.
The dragon blade directly cut off the long knife in the hand of the black warrior, and the lightning split it in half, and what was surprising was that there was no blood spurting out of this guy's body, only a strange black fog dispersed, and it seemed that the screams of the unjust souls could be heard faintly.
The black mist is an evil force, and in an instant, it roared at Ye Fan to kill, as if he wanted to turn him into an existence similar to the man in black. However, the Fallen God Mask in Ye Fan's body made an excited sound, and in an instant, it forcibly urged the Heavenly Formula, forcing Ye Fan to open his mouth and forcibly swallow this rushing black mist.
Swallowing the black mist in one gulp, this scene happened very quickly, even Ye Fan, who was the initiator, did not react, until the strange black mist swallowed into his body was completely swallowed by the mask of the fallen god, and he felt a disgusting taste welling up in his heart. If it was possible, Ye Fan would really want to take off the Fallen God Mask and throw it on the ground and stomp on it a few times, it was too disgusting, it made him feel like he was eating people raw.
Ye Fan rushed into the large group of Black Warriors, he naturally didn't have time to find trouble with the Fallen God Mask, countless attacks came one after another, and he was not given any chance. The group battle was not difficult for Ye Fan at all, the dragon blade that turned into a giant sword opened and closed in his hand, and each blow could compare a black warrior with a knife to two halves. In just one face-to-face effort, he killed more than a dozen black warriors, and those strange black mist were all swallowed.
Luan Wei's reaction was very fast, and just as Ye Fan split the first Black Yi Warrior in half, they rushed up together, divided into two units, and killed the enemy in the way that the Ghost Guard and the Imperial Guard were good at.
With Ye Fan, the god of killing, more than a hundred black warriors were cut in half in an instant, but all the black warriors who were killed were gushing out of the strange black mist, these things seemed to be conscious, and after knowing that Ye Fan couldn't be provoked, he put the target on Luan Wei on the side.
The weird black mist is the food for the mask of the fallen god, how can it tolerate these guys to go to Luan Wei, almost in an instant, the "Imperial Heavenly Formula" in Ye Fan's body was running at a high speed, and an incredible scene appeared, and a power unique to the martial artists of the Divine Spirit Realm was used from his body.
Sword devours the world!
A brand-new sword technique was displayed by Ye Fan, and the terrifying sword light covered all directions, and the weird black mist that rushed towards Luan Wei was instantly shattered by the sword light, and when the sword light disappeared, all the weird black fog was swallowed by the Fallen God Mask. The power of this move [Sword Devouring the World] is not only this, but those black-clothed warriors who were originally left behind were also killed, which was extremely terrifying.
A strange evil smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, the mutated "Imperial Heavenly Technique" made him look particularly evil at this moment, the increase of the Fallen God Mask disappeared, and this time he had already sensed that there was a strange aura fluctuation in the stone building without using anything.
Ye Fan ignored Luan Wei and directly held the dragon blade that turned into a giant sword and rushed into the core.