Chapter 61. My name is Shang

At such a critical moment of life and death, he felt the storm of energy surging around him. There was no sadness or joy in his heart. The mystery of the six changes of the wind surged into his mind. The meaning of no wind change, strong wind change, and the meaning of the fierce wind change echoed in his mind again and again.

Suddenly his body moved, and there was a pause in the various chaotic energy surging around him. Then the energy fluctuations around him stopped for a moment. Then what was more terrible was that an extremely fierce storm slowly formed around him. At first, it was not big, but in the black energy wave stirred. Under the movement, it got bigger and bigger, and finally formed a black storm.

Step by step, Ye Fan stood in front of Ke Yi and confronted the black energy wave. Ye Fan in the middle of the storm stood still, and his thin body seemed to have the power to break through the sky, leaving a strong and broad back for Ke Yi.

"Leave it to me." With unquestionable determination, the short four words contain Ye Fan's determination and perseverance.

The storm and energy devoured each other. Ye Fan looked at the golden lion with no expression on his face and solemnly. The monster's attack would definitely not end. Even if he had just realized the storm and exerted the extraordinary performance with the power of the monster's offensive, he could not guarantee that he could leave safely.

"Brother Ye, what should I do next?" Zhong Fei said to Ye Fan with a trace of humility that whether it is the black storm or black energy, it can easily turn him into nothingness. In this world where strength is respected, he naturally has to show enough respect.

Ke Yi's eyes were brilliant, and she looked at Ye Fan with undisguised admiration. At such a moment of life and death, this man showed extraordinary strength, turned the tide and saved her life, which made her heart open under great sadness and joy, and the strong back was deeply imprinted in her heart.

I don't know why Ye Fan didn't want the girl to die like this. He was not promiscuous. He just simply felt that the girl had no malice to him or even a little good impression, so he stood in front of her with a slight hesitation and had no other meaning, but his behavior deeply shocked Ke Yi. I have admiration.

"The strong human... Those who block me... Kill it!" The golden lion made a deep sound, and then its huge body took a step forward, and the surging momentum gushed out unscrupulously. The black storm and black energy suddenly twisted, and then gradually disappeared.

"The demon general of status!" Zhong Fei is really desperate now. There is an insurmountable gap between his status and his innates. How many days have stopped at this level? If they are promoted to the status, it is equivalent to the true disciples and elders of their sect.

"What about the status, I'm not afraid." Ye Fan was also shocked at first, and then a sense of pride suddenly surged up in his heart. At his age, who had reached the innate four levels, and who could beat the innate nine levels at the innate four levels. Even if his opponent was in status, he would not have any fear at all, but only a strong fighting spirit.

The right hand pulled out the sword, and the silver light gathered on the tip of the sword. Then the silver light soared, and then it was crazily compressed to the tip of the sword. Then it soared again and compressed. Five times like this, the strong silver light wrapped Ye Fan's whole body, converged at the tip of the sword, blooming with dazzling brilliance. Even the demon general, I looked at Ye Fan for the first time.

The golden lion roared up to the sky, and the monsters around him retreated in fear. They felt the king's will to fight to the death with the human in front of them, and did not allow them to interfere.

"I... The name is... Shang." The lion suddenly opened his mouth and said to Ye Fan, which stunned Ye Fan.

"It turns out that its name is Shang." Ye Fan thought in his heart that he was very curious about this lion. Since the grandfather said that there would be no monsters above the status in the trial land, it should not appear unless it was stronger than the seal of the ancestor, but this lion obviously only had the strength of status. If it really exceeded the strength of the ancestor in those years. Yes, Ye Fan has been dead for a long time.

"Call... The soul of the ancestors. Shang said in a low voice, and virtual shadows appeared around it, including bear monsters like mountains, giant eagles traveling in the sky, strong leopards, and countless rare beasts. These virtual shadows all looked at the lion pitifully. Some wanted to reach out and touch the lion. As a result, their palms penetrated, and then they were stunned, smiled and turned their heads away. There was an uncontrollable sadness in the lion's eyes.

"Woo-woo." The surrounding beasts looked at these virtual shadows in awe, and at the same time looked at the lion sadly, whining and sobbing.

All the souls looked at Ye Fan coldly, and then they floated up and rushed towards Ye Fan. The air was suddenly condensed by a yin wind, as if there were countless pieces of ice condensed in the air.

The first hit was Zhong Fei, and a look of panic appeared on his face, "Brother Ye, save...!" Then his voice stopped abruptly. Before I said that word, he suddenly remained motionless and was not angry, but his body was not hurt at all, and his face was still with the expression of fear and despair.

Ke Yi's face was pale. She hid behind Ye Fan, took a look at Ye Fan, and silently thought, "I'm satisfied to die with you."

"True Heaven and Earth Cloud Dragon Dance." The silver light on the tip of the sword suddenly bloomed, and endless light burst out from it, just like the evolution of the stars in the universe.

"Yin!" Giant dragons soared into the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance. The sound of dragons resounded through the world, and the dragon's power permeated around Ye Fan, countering the pressure of all beasts.

"Good swordsmanship." A giant eagle covering the sky and the sun suddenly opened his mouth and praised.

"What! You can talk to others." Ye Fan was shocked fiercely. This is at least a monster in the heavenly realm.

"You're a good boy. As long as you can catch our blow, we'll let you out." Another beast said that in fact, they can only have the power of one blow. After releasing one blow, they will be silent again.

Ye Fan can no longer speak. Judging from the situation on the opposite side, each of these monsters has the strength of the heavenly realm, but I don't know why they are beaten into only a trace of remnant souls. How terrible their enemies should be.

Ke Yi's heart is full of stormy waves at this moment. This time he is really going to be buried here, even if it is a trace of soul, but he had the strength of heaven before his death, and it is as easy to kill them.

"The reincarnation of demons."

A trace of energy was drawn from these horrible souls and gathered in the air to form a huge grinding disc. The speed of rotation of the grinding disc was not fast, but the slow rotation in this way tore the surrounding space, and space cracks appeared around the grinding disc.

Ye Fan is desperate. Such a big gap in strength is enough to ignore any qualifications, skills and skills. This grinding disc is so powerful. I'm afraid that in its heyday, it can suppress the heavens and destroy any rebellious creatures.

The grinding disc slowly pressed towards Ye Fan at a slow speed. Ye Fan's body was shrouded in an air machine. He could not move and could not avoid it at all. He could only take this move.

"Fight for it!" Ye Fan commanded the dragons and attacked the mill.

In an instant, illusory breaths, flames, hail, thunder and lightning attacked the mill, but before the attack reached the mill, it had been annihilated, and even the speed of progress was not affected at all.

The grinding disc was getting closer and closer, and the mountain-like oppression pressed against Ye Fan. Ye Fan spewed out a mouthful of blood, but forced himself not to kneel down. His bones exploded all over his body, and his legs kept shaking. He could not support it at any time. The dragons roared and flew towards the grinding disc, but they were burst into nothing in the middle of the middle. In the end, only Ye Fan and Koi.

Under such oppression, Ke Yi had already fainted. After the attack of the dragons, the light of the grinding disc dimmed slightly, but the remaining power was enough to kill Ye Fan.

There has been a trace of cracks on the skin surface of Ye Fan's whole body, and blood penetrates out of it, but then it is crushed into nothingness. In this way, within a while, his whole body will be crushed, and then grind into nothingness and disappear between heaven and earth.

"Although I'm small, I'm going up to the sky and stepping on the back soil. How can you let me kneel down?" Ye Fan's eyes burned with crazy flames, and his kneecaps were full of cracks. His whole body was cracked. There was no dry Dantian's true spirit. There was only an inability to refine the essence of the moon. With a trace of unyielding idea, the flame of anger burned in his heart, and a flame generated by anger swept Ye Fan's whole body, and the spirit was fast. Absorbing this flame and growing at a terrible speed, it feedbacks a trace of red energy.

Red energy is the power of the spirit. This energy quickly poured into the essence of the moon, as if the ice had met the flame. The essence of the moon was originally a solid block, blocked in Dantian, but now it is melted into a stream of pure **, and then refined by Dantian, producing an extremely pure and huge Really angry.

But even so, it still doesn't help. The newly generated true qi is quickly consumed, and it will die sooner or later.

Shang looked at Ye Fan quietly from beginning to end, with a trace of admiration in his eyes. Such an opponent was worthy of his admiration.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my promise. Mom and Dad, the child is unfilial, and I can't keep filial piety. Sister Youyou, Yulian, goodbye." Ye Fan sighed slightly in his heart, and there was a trace of bitterness in the corners of his mouth. When he found that death was coming, he was so reluctant to give up in his heart.

Consciousness gradually separated from his body. He saw that his body was still strong and unyielding, which was full of cracks, like a broken porcelain. There seemed to be a voice calling in the underworld, and his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was going to fly to a strange place, which should be the legendary underworld.