Chapter 1958 Flame

1958

"This..." Chuan Wu, who was stabbing the dagger vigorously, his eyes were full of shock, "How is this possible!?"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he mustered the six-level true energy of the plastic spirit, and the strength of his whole body suddenly increased, and a wave of red true energy rings on the blade, and the power suddenly increased!

"Go to hell! Ah!—" Chuanwu roared, but the muscles in one arm were tense, and even trembling!

However, no matter how hard he tried, one of Ye Fan's fingers was as stable as Optimus Prime, blocking his knife!

In the secret room, other members of the Huaxu sect couldn't understand what was going on. Didn't it mean that this waste is only at the foundation building stage? How can the physical body alone block the attack of the sixth level of the plastic spirit! ?

Chuanwu felt that he had been humiliated, so he simply withdrew the knife, changed the angle, and stabbed at Ye Fan's heart!

"Ding!"

Ye Fan's right hand blocked the knife again like lightning, this time, he replaced it with two fingers, firmly pinching the tip of the knife!

"Hey... speak well, can't you?"

Ye Fan smiled evilly, and just as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers...

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the head of the fine steel dagger was seen, and a blade was snapped off! ?

All the members of Huaxu's family gasped, and even the elder with the red mask was shocked!

"The Mobei Chiyan Saber can withstand a thousand catties of strength! How can this kid break the blade with just his fingers!?"

Chuan Wu, the person holding the knife, stared straight in the eyes. Seeing that his saber was broken by two fingers, it was a hell of a thing! ?

"You...you..." Chuanwu staggered and took a step back.

But Ye Fan took a step forward, grabbed the remaining half of the blade with his right hand, and squeezed...

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The blade shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground, while some white marks were left on Ye Fan's hand.

"Ah!" Chuan Wu was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, looking up at Ye Fan with monster-like eyes.

A group of people from the Huaxu sect also felt their hearts beating wildly, looking at Ye Fan vigilantly as if they were facing an enemy.

Ye Fan smiled at them relaxedly and spread his hands, "Don't be nervous, I'm...very reasonable.

You just need to tell me well, what is the origin of your Huaxumen, and why you want to kill me... If there is any misunderstanding, maybe you don’t have to die.”

There was a complex look in the red-faced elder's eyes, "I didn't expect that the young master of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, who has always been considered a waste, turned out to be a hidden master...

Sure enough, members of the clan are good at intrigue, and they can hide it so deeply..."

"Why does it sound like you hate the clan? I don't like the clan very much either. Maybe we can still communicate?" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Hmph! It's not yet known who will win the battle, Young Master, since you've already arrived here, we can't let you get out alive!"

The red-faced elder didn't mean to explain at all, and waved his hand: "Trap him!"

Eight green-faced monks all around moved quickly and surrounded Ye Fan.

At the same time, everyone took out an octagonal magic weapon from their hands, and after activating their true essence, the black octagonal magic weapon immediately released a series of crimson beams of light!

Eight red light beams turned into eight ropes, directly entangled Ye Fan!

Ye Fan moved, and found that he seemed unable to break free from the ropes formed by the red aura.

"Young Lord, stop wishful thinking. This 'Red Lingsuo' can superimpose the real energy of up to eight people and form a rope. Even if you are born with supernatural powers, you will never be able to escape!"

The red-faced elder stepped forward and said, "Although you surprised us a little, the result... will not change."

Ye Fan grinned and said with an evil smile: "I gave you a chance to speak well, but you don't appreciate it...then I will not be polite."

"Haha..." The red-faced elder raised his head and said with a smile, "When you are about to die, you are still stubborn... This old man will take your life!"

In his hand, he condensed a long-lived real energy, trying to attack Ye Fan's throat!

But in an instant, the red-faced elder felt a stabbing murderous intent behind him! !

He was startled suddenly, and quickly dodged sideways!

However, he dodged, and those green-faced disciples around him didn't have time to dodge at all!

"Puff puff!!……"

More than a dozen flying swords were summoned directly in the secret room. With a thought in Ye Fan's mind, the flying swords directly passed through the bodies of these blue-faced men!

Even if Ye Fan doesn't disintegrate these monks in the spirit-shaping realm, Wushuang Sword Intent is enough to kill through their body-protecting true energy!

There were screams everywhere, and the monks fell into a pool of blood one by one, and the red spirit rope that bound Ye Fan also dissipated naturally.

Seeing more than a dozen flying swords flying in front of them, the red-faced and other members of the Huaxu sect felt their blood go cold all over their bodies!

"Sword Control!? You...you are a swordsman!?"

Ye Fan's face turned cold, "Last chance, tell me the truth about my problem..."

There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the red-faced elder, "What a Zhenbeihou...he hides so deeply!? Forget it..."

As if he had made a huge decision, the red-faced elder took out a pill and quickly took it for himself.

Ye Fan frowned, wondering what this guy was going to do, when he suddenly noticed that the pressure of the red-faced real energy had suddenly increased a bit!

It feels like stepping directly from the second level of longevity to the fourth level of longevity. Although it is still at the immortal level, this is definitely not something that can be achieved in a short period of time!

Good guy, you can forcibly increase your cultivation base with drugs! ? This medicine is powerful! What is the origin of Hua Xumen! ?

The muscles of the red-faced elder's body swelled, and a flame-like true essence was burning. When he stepped on it, the stone cracked, and the long-lived true essence gathered and gathered, covering his whole body!

If this were on Earth, once the Immortal Status was used, it would be enough to change the situation drastically.

However, the concentration of spiritual energy in the prehistoric world is extremely high, which increases the resistance of the true essence.

It's as if the effect of a bomb detonated in air is very different from that in water.

In the prehistoric world, if one had not reached the realm above Tianzun, the impact of battle on the surrounding environment would generally not be so great as to shake the ground.

However, it doesn't seem to be that powerful, but the immortality level is still the power of the immortality level after all.

"Die!"

The red-faced elder raised his legs and took a step forward, slapping Ye Fan with a palm!

At such a short distance, he didn't intend to waste time and opportunities with spells, but directly wanted to use his cultivation to suppress Ye Fan and beat Ye Fan to death!

"disintegration……"

Ye Fan muttered in his heart, and his body functions instantly improved!

Facing the big red palm print that came, Ye Fan unceremoniously pointed his fist at it, and punched out a mountain cannon punch!

As soon as Ye Fan's fist touched the palm print, it was like igniting explosives, and the strength that penetrated into the bone marrow directly exploded the red-faced elder's bones inch by inch!

"boom!"

The elder's arm was like soft noodles, and the shock force sent him flying sideways, rolled several times in a row, and hit the wall!

"Cough..." A mouthful of blood sprayed on the mask, and the red essence on the elder's body gradually weakened.

The group of green-faced disciples who fell on the ground looked at this scene in despair. They couldn't understand why Ye Fan beat the elder with a long-term cultivation level to no avail with only his physical strength! ?

"I'm sorry... I don't just know how to use a sword..." Ye Fan scanned around and said, "Now... are you going to have a good chat with me?"

There was silence in the secret room, and after a few seconds, Chuan Wu, who was bleeding from his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Li Huo is raging, life is endless!"

As soon as his words came out, several other people also showed determination and shouted...

"The raging fire of Li... is endlessly alive..."

Ye Fan was wondering what was going on, when he saw red flames emanating from these guys! ?

All the men and women with expressions of relief quickly turned to ashes in the flames! ?