Chapter 570: Anger
The monks in this battlefield do not have the power of the third step, and the highest cultivation is only in the late stage of the Heaven Breaking Realm, so Ye Xiaofan dares to go over, as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is his friend, the Ghost King Sect has chased and killed him for countless miles, and now that he meets the people of the Ghost King Sect, how can he sit idly by?
Xingshuo turned into a rainbow, and it didn't take long to reach the front of the battlefield, after receiving Xingshuo, Ye Xiaofan stepped into the battlefield, Qingyun Sword in his hand, and directly cast it to break the sky, and suddenly, a giant sword formed in mid-air, and slashed straight into the crowd of the Ghost King Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Xiaofan's speed was extremely fast, although someone found him, but there was no time to stop him, Ye Xiaofan's sword went down, and seven or eight people were slashed by this sword, turning into blood mist on the spot, and it was also Ye Xiaofan's sword that made a gap in the encirclement.
"Hurry up!" Among the people who were surrounded, someone shouted, it was the highest cultivation among them, and there was a cultivation in the late stage of the Heaven Breaking Realm.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Someone shouted at Ye Xiaofan, who was a disciple of the Ghost King Sect and one of the highest cultivators in this battlefield, in the late stage of the Heaven Breaking Realm.
"Find your sister!" After Ye Xiaofan replied lightly, the Qingyun Sword in his hand once again condensed a Optimus Giant Sword in the air and slashed towards it.
"Thank you Shaoxia for your help, I will never forget it!" At this time, the surrounded person rushed out and came to Ye Xiaofan's side, and the monk in the late stage of your Heaven Breaking Realm thanked Ye Xiaofan.
"Seeing that the road is uneven, drawing a sword to help is what my generation of monks should do, and Taoist friends don't need to be so polite. Ye Xiaofan said to the man: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, I will block them first, and you will go first." ”
"Okay!" the man nodded, and then said to the others: "You protect the young master and leave quickly, I and the young man are here to resist, and I will go to join you!"
The group of people said yes, and without the slightest hesitation, they turned into a rainbow and left here.
"Shaoxia, please help me to destroy this group of beasts!" the man said to Ye Xiaofan.
"It's a pleasure. Ye Xiaofan bowed his head, and then, in a move of his heart, the crape myrtle heavenly fire came out, and as soon as the crape myrtle heavenly fire came out, it turned into a sea of fire, and rushed towards the group of people from the Ghost King Sect, and suddenly, those people who were shrouded in the crape myrtle heavenly fire screamed one by one, and it didn't take long for them to turn into ashes. In this group of people, there are many people whose cultivation is not as high as Ye Xiaofan's, and they can't resist the power of Ziwei Tianhuo at all, so they can only watch themselves being burned to death.
The moment Ziwei Tianhuo shrouded down, Ye Xiaofan also cast a bundle of immortal ropes, and tied them to those people in the crowd who were similar to himself, and he wanted to fight quickly, so he had no reservations.
Ye Xiaofan's fire not only prevented the people of the Ghost King Sect from continuing to pursue, but also caused these people to die a lot.
The man standing beside Ye Xiaofan, after the others retreated, also took turns to attack the sea of fire with the magic weapon in his hand, and for a while, another scream sounded, and hundreds of people were attacked by Ye Xiaofan and this man, and it was instantly reduced by one-third.
"Fellow Daoist, you are injured, and you can't fight again, let's go, keep the green mountains here, and don't be afraid of no firewood. Ye Xiaofan said to the man beside him.
"Shaoxia is polite, then let's go. After some attack, the man nodded and agreed with Ye Xiaofan's words, and then, Ye Xiaofan took Ziwei Tianhuo and quickly left the place with the man, chasing the person who had just left.
"Chase!" It's just that Ye Xiaofan and the others left with their front feet, and the people from the Ghost King Sect chased after them with their back feet, not caring about their casualties at all.
"Shaoxia, they are catching up again. Seeing that the people from the Ghost King Sect chased after him, the man couldn't help frowning and said to Ye Xiaofan.
"Let them chase it, I don't know how long they will be able to chase it. Ye Xiaofan replied.
The people of the Ghost King Sect caught up, this was what Ye Xiaofan liked to see the most, so that he could slowly hunt these people.
After flying for about a stick of incense, Ye Xiaofan suddenly stopped and looked at the Ghost King Sect who was chasing after him quickly.
The man beside Ye Xiaofan looked just middle-aged, he was quite handsome, with a white face and no beard, long hair scattered, and a lot of tears and blood on his robe, thinking that it was caused by being chased and killed along the way.
"Shaoxia, why don't you leave?" The middle-aged man was also stunned, stopped, and asked Ye Xiaofan strangely.
"Kill a few more people and leave. As Ye Xiaofan spoke, the Qingyun Sword was held in his hand again, and then, he walked towards the chasing Ghost King Sect in one step, but, this step out, Ye Xiaofan's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the rear of those who were chasing and killing, and picking up the Qingyun Sword was a blow that broke the sky, and the Optimus Giant Sword fell from the sky, making many disciples of the Ghost King Sect who did not react instantly look in different places, and the screams were endless.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The late stage disciple of the Ghost King Sect's Heaven Breaking Realm in front of him suddenly turned around and was about to slash at Ye Xiaofan with a palm, but as soon as he made a move, Ye Xiaofan's figure disappeared there, and the Heaven Breaking Realm monk of the Ghost King Sect fell into the air with one palm and hit a death star, making that death star explode!
When Ye Xiaofan reappeared, he had already re-arrived at the middle-aged man's side and said to him, "Let's go, they are already crazy." ”
Ye Xiaofan is not wrong, the people of the Ghost King Sect are really crazy, because, as soon as Ye Xiaofan appeared, they suffered heavy losses, and there were originally a team of more than 100 people, but now there are only thirty or forty people left, and most of them have gone.
After a person loses his calm, he will be impulsive, what Ye Xiaofan is doing now is to make these people from the Ghost King Sect lose their calm and lose their minds, so that he will not be too tricky to solve these people.
Undoubtedly, Ye Xiaofan's strategy was successful, he successfully aroused the anger of the enemy, especially the disciple of the Ghost King Sect in the late stage of the Heaven Breaking Realm, when Ye Xiaofan and the middle-aged man flew away again, he was simply going crazy, and he didn't care about their casualties and their numbers at all.
This chase is another time for a stick of incense, and at this time, Ye Xiaofan said to the man next to him: "This is the place where you can give a fatal blow to the people of the Ghost King Sect." ”
As Ye Xiaofan spoke, the figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already reached the right side of the person chasing behind, and as soon as the Qingyun Sword broke through the sky, several people died under Ye Xiaofan's sword.
After slashing with a sword, Ye Xiaofan released the crape myrtle heavenly fire again, and divided the remaining disciples of the Ghost King Sect into two from the middle, one part was inside the crape myrtle heavenly fire, and some were outside the crape myrtle heavenly fire, and there were more than ten people inside and outside the fire.
Ye Xiaofan threw the Qingyun Sword, and under the urging of the sword technique, the technique of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords was displayed, half of which shot into the sea of fire, and half rushed towards the disciples of the Ghost King Sect outside the fire, and for a while, the screams sounded again, and ninety percent of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect in the sea of fire were not as good as Ye Xiaofan's cultivation, so as soon as the sword rain fell, ninety percent of the people were killed, and outside the sea of fire, half of the Ghost King Sect died under the sword rain.
After an attack, Ye Xiaofan made a big move, and the Qingyun Sword flew back, which was held in his hand, and then stepped into the sea of fire......