Chapter 210. Thrilling
It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but that this horrible sword move is completely beyond his control. Now his body is not particularly powerful. He has never practiced the skills of exercising his body. His split is actually a pure practitioner.
"Die!"
The three people controlled the flame chain, brought a burst of sparks, tore the heavy space, and stabbed at Ye Fan. Once it is stabbed, it will definitely die!
"I have no choice but to use it." Looking at the approaching iron chain, Ye Fan was helpless and was about to burst out his strongest sword move.
At this moment, the change is sudden!
"Bum!"
A huge and simple sword fell from the sky and inserted it to the ground, blowing up countless sparks. Countless spider web-like cracks spread like outside, and the gravel was shot everywhere. As soon as the flame chain touched the sword, it was suddenly bounced back.
The three of them were shocked and quickly used their skills to stabilize the flame chain. They were in a hurry to stabilize the chain.
"What kind of person!"
The three of them turned pale and shouted.
"Ha ha ha ha ha." A burst of wanton laughter came from the sky. Listening carefully, it seemed that an alcoholic was laughing wildly. The sound completely ignores the isolation effect of the light mask, and the sound penetrates directly.
"This sound is so familiar, it seems to be..." Ye Fan was also shocked by this change, and the blade storm that had been brewing also stopped. At the same time, this voice was extremely familiar, and it should be someone he knew.
The sound came from the air, so Ye Fan and the three looked up together.
"Hahahahahahaha." I saw a sloppy Taoist lying in the sky, laughing loudly and slowly falling down. At the same time, the huge ancient sword on the ground began to slowly shrink to the normal size. The Taoist lay comfortably on the hilt of the sword, with a very unrestrained posture. He supported his head with his right hand and slowly looked at Ye Fan and said drunkenly:
"Do you have any wine to drink?"
"Brother Situ!" Ye Fan was surprised and happy. The person who came was Situ Kuang. When Situ Kuang was young, he could easily defeat the warrior of the heavenly realm. Now it will only be more horrible. It seems that he is safe.
"Where did the drunkard come from? Kill him." The three of them said coldly.
"Dancing!"
The flames on the three flame chains suddenly soared, and the flames flew and staggered around the chains. The chains began to dance quickly, making bursts of roaring, and there were flames everywhere.
"Go!"
The long chains of flames are intertwined to form a long triangular flame array, with countless flames in the middle, flying towards Situ.
"hiccup."
Situ burped wildly and flew behind the long sword. A drunken smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. The middle finger of his index finger were close together, and he waved gently diagonally above, and a red light suddenly penetrated into the body of the sword.
Then an inverted Z-shaped red sword gas that breaks through the space and flies towards the triangular iron chain.
"Boom!"
As soon as the two came into contact, they exploded directly. A puff of smoke caused by high-speed friction appeared around and slowly floated.
"Drink all the rivers, and then swallow the sun and the moon."
Situ Kuang turned his back to the long sword. He picked up the wine pot in his arms and poured it into his mouth. His body automatically slid back. While sliding to the sword, he suddenly pulled up the sword with his right hand!
"Wo-W." The long sword kept waving, emitting a fierce red sword spirit, and shot at the three people.
The three of them were hit by the sword, and their bones were shattered and unable to move.
The other party can easily resolve his attack. According to reason, he can easily kill them, but now he is being played by the damn drunkard.
The three of them glared at Situ Kuang and wanted to eat him.
"If you want to eat me, I'll eat you first. Take it!" Situ Kuang picked up the wine pot and pointed it at the three people. A terrible suction appeared, and the three people were sucked into the wine pot in an instant.
After doing all this, Situ Kuang suddenly sniffed around suspiciously, and then looked up at the sky. He saw a drop of wine slowly slipping from the air. He smiled proudly, and the middle finger of his right index finger stretched out together, and the water swayed over his fingertips.
"Wow."
Situ had a crazy mouth, and the water droplets were suddenly thrown in.
Then he picked up the wine pot and aimed it at the air.
"Wow."
A pile of messy clothes and sundries were sprayed into the air, and then he covered the wine again.
Ye Fan looked at the petrochemical again, and once again had a brand-new understanding of Situ's ability to be handsome. Sure enough, it is easy to change his nature. How old is this guy...
At the same time, there was a burst of slander in my heart. Isn't it the wine I drank last time? It was also directly brewed by this man.
"Brother Situ, why are you here?" Ye Fan ran over and said hello.
"Fatby, hiccup, pass by." Situ said with a drunken hiccup.
Ye Fan almost laughed when he heard it. He could say such a lame reason when he passed by. Was he really drunk?
"Brother Situ, I'll take you to my house." Ye Fan said sincerely.
"Do you have any good wine to drink?" Situ looked at him with a squint.
"Well, naturally it's not as good as the wine you brewed by Brother Situ." Ye Fan said awkwardly.
"It's boring without wine." As soon as Situ Kuang heard this, his eyes stared, and he directly walked away and flew away. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.
Ye Fan with a black line on his face...
A secret room of the Huangfu family.
"Bum, bang, bang."
The three original jade cards suddenly broke, and the broken jade slowly fell from the air and made a crisp sound on the ground.
Huang Fusong stood with his hands on his hands, staring at the three broken jade cards. His face changed slightly and he said, "Waste."
The murderer can't have such strength. In fact, his power can never exceed the heavenly realm. He is bound to die.
Unless someone intervenes in this matter and saves him, the data shows that the boy named Ye Fan is from a small remote country, so that person can't be his guard, so there are only two possibilities.
I. Someone happened to pass by and killed the three people he sent.
Two. He has an extremely horrible killing trick.
After a scrutiny by Huangfu, he speculated that the matter was inseparable. He was worthy of being an important figure in the Huangfu family. His mind and strength were not comparable to that of a young man like Ye Fan.
"It seems that it is not feasible to send someone to assassinate again." Huang Fusong frowned and gently tapped his fingers on the table, making a ticking sound.
It's not that he doesn't want to send killers to him anymore, but that even if he succeeds more advanced killers, he is likely to be gone forever. He is found by the inspectors of Qinglong College, and the hidden elixir needed is too expensive. In order to kill a boy who can't reach the heavenly realm, he will pay such a heavy price. Count.
A warrior in the heavenly realm is nothing. There are many warriors in the Huangfu family, but a dead warrior in the heavenly realm is different. This kind of high-level dead warrior is extremely precious in any family. How can he play a lot of use at the critical moment? How can he do it again and again because of a little boy? Three dead people are wasteful.