Chapter 612 Interception

Snowfall is more than one's back = =

Although the radius of Qishi Mansion is less than a thousand miles, it is magnificent and beautiful. It gathers the ancestral spirit of ten directions and manifests the pure land of the world. It is one of the secret places in Zhongzhou.

Ye Fan waited outside for a few days and saw people coming in and out from time to time, but he did not find the yin and yang saint and Yan Yunran. There were 11 people in the picture scroll in his hand.

Over the years, there have been strong people in Zhongzhou, Nanling, and Ximo. They have all taken action against Li Heishui, humiliating him as much as possible, breaking his chest and bones, and breaking his legs.

Ye Fan waited for three days and finally saw a target appear, which coincided with a man on the picture scroll, but he did not act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

On the fourth day, Pang Bo sent him a message. The opportunity was coming. The younger brother in the house was going to carry out the so-called trial. If there was no accident, the yin and yang saint, Yan Yunran and others would go.

"Well, take this opportunity to beat them all and humiliate Li Heishui so much, then I will break up with them." Ye Fan's temperament is ethereal. His big sleeves spread out and drifted away.

Five days later, the group walked out of the Qishi Mansion. The leader was Yan Yunran. He was a demon in the house and had strong strength, but the last time he was disgraced and almost let Ye Fan die with a heavenly disaster.

"The strange beast to be killed is an old snake that has been practiced for 900 years. Although it has not been transformed, it also has the strength of Sendai, which is very difficult."

"With so many of us, we have set up innate lines. If you don't believe it, you can't deal with it."

More than 5,000 miles away, an old snake appeared in a valley. The miasma there is very heavy, the bones of animals are everywhere, and there are many human bones. After 900 years, the alien species coiled here has finally cultivated a certain Taoism.

It took the route of the king of beasts and did not try to turn into a human figure. Recently, it was a disaster. The Qishi Mansion asked its younger brother to remove it, and these people were sent.

These people have left Qishi Mansion for more than 40 miles, and there is an open land in front of them. There are many rocks in the plain, with few vegetation, and somewhat desolate.

"This is Ye Zhetian's territory. Who would have thought that he was Ye Fan? Unfortunately, he missed the opportunity at the beginning and failed to work together to kill him earlier."

"I expected that he would not live long. If he offended Wang Teng, who was favored by God, there would be no good end."

"It's really a pity that I can't kill him with my own hands. I still can't show my anger when I humiliated Li Heishui."

These people passed through this area and talked softly. They were very hostile to Ye Fan and had no good impression, otherwise they would not get together.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky. There was no terrible fluctuation or strong air, but it made people tremble and blocked the way.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in purple, stood with his hands behind his back, cutting off everyone's way forward, with an indifferent smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" A young man asked in a low voice.

"Kill all of you!" Ye Fan spit out these five words in a word.

Some people laughed immediately. I have never heard of anyone who dared to fight against so many outstanding people alone. They are all the elites of the five major regions and the inheritors of a great religion.

"Have you eaten the fairy gallbladder, or did you take the wrong medicine? Don't you dare to be so bold. Aren't you afraid that the wind will slap your tongue?"

"If you don't know what's alive or dead, don't look at the almanac when you go out. Do you go in the wrong direction, and even we dare to intercept it?"

Many people don't pay attention to it at all. Few of the people in the world dare to be so arrogant. The person in front of them is only sixteen or seventeen years old and too childish.

"He is Ye Fan!" Yan Yunran suddenly said.

"Yes, he is the demon of the eastern wilderness!" The saint of yin and yang also showed her solemnity.

As soon as this was said, the scene suddenly quieted down, and all the speakers closed their mouths. The killer star of the eastern wilderness arrived, and the Lord blocked them.

Not long ago, they got a lot of benefits from the yin and yang saint. Under her insturiation, they 'stepped on many bones of Li Heishui and humiliated him fiercely', but they were not at ease.

Ye Fan sneered. The holy blood flowed in his veins, and the heavenly spirit covered a rough golden blood to the sky and swept everyone.

"I don't understand. 'Some of you don't know me. Why did you take action against Li Heishui?" He asked in a low voice.

"Ye Fan, you are the enemy of the world. We can't see you. What can you do if you attack him?" A head with hair tied with a golden hoop has several scars on his face, and his face is very cold.

"You are a wild-headed person. You don't have the compassion of a monk at all, which hurts the innocent. In a moment, I will go to the Buddha's place to repent." Ye Fan paced forward.

"It's still Buddha, I'll surpass you!" The scar on Kutoutuo's face trembled lightly and looked a little fierce.

"At a glance, you are a wild head. Shouldn't you be an abandoned disciple driven out by an ancient temple in Ximo?" Ye Fan laughed.

"You want to die, Buddha, I'll let you go to hell to see the Earth Treasure Bodhisattva later!" The bitter head spread out his head and shouted loudly, as if he had been said to the pain.

There is such a powerful figure standing up. "Other people are not afraid. They are all ready to fight and sacrifice magic weapons to protect themselves.

Yan Yunran is the leader in the middle. Naturally, he stood in the front. The last time he crossed the robbery and bombarded Ye Fan, but he didn't want to be killed. Not only did he fail to break through, but he almost abolished it.

After nearly half a year of cultivation, he made a breakthrough again, showing an incomparable physique of ordinary people and an almost evil talent in practice.

"Ye Zhetian, do you dare to fight with me today?"

"You can't!" Ye Fan glanced at him, and only three words of evaluation made Yan Yun's confused look suddenly change. How could he ever be despised like this? "Gentlemen, what are we waiting for? It's a rare opportunity to join hands to kill him and take away the root of all things!" The saint of the Yin and Yang Sect said, "She has beautiful hair like clouds, with a beautiful appearance, but she sneered repeatedly.

Now we meet on a narrow road, saying that it is impossible to be fearless in her heart, but at present, there is no choice but to contact everyone to take action, otherwise she will definitely die.

"I killed your former son and saint of the Yin and Yang Sect. You, the alternate saint, don't have a long memory. This time it's all because of you. Today, I will give you a big gift to take off your head."

"Let's kill him together!" Another person shouted, 'Now Ye Fan is famous, except for the evil figure, no one dares to fight with him alone.

"There is no need to be afraid. Cut off his head. What's wrong with the Eucharist? So many of us are enough to kill him!" A scholar in white stood up with gloomy eyes. He should take action first, sacrifice a five-colored stone, and hit Ye Fan.

They have no other choice but to join hands, otherwise fighting alone will definitely be more or less auspicious.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, leaving a shadow in place, a golden fist, smashed all the five-colored stone, and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

"It's not good, get out quickly!"

Others shouted, sacrificed magic weapons, attacked Ye Fan, and rescued the dangerous situation of the white-clothed scholar, but it was too late.

Ye Fan intended to give them a power. The formula is unparalleled in the world, and it comes in an instant. The golden fist breaks the magic light curtain, which is as easy as shattering glass.

"Puff"

Ye Fan punched through the chest of the scholar in white, shook gently, his body split up, and fell in all directions, and he stood in purple clothes without blood.

A big net is as red as a cloud, burning, falling from the sky to Ye Fan.

A five-color feather fan, gently shaken, landslides and tsunamis, and the five-color light floods the world.

A big clock, shake it with force, smash the vacuum, the bell wave is heavy, surging.

In this world, it was almost boiling. Everyone took action together. Si Shi attacked and killed Ye Fan. He didn't want to give him a chance, otherwise the people present would die.

However, the war situation was very unfavorable to them. Ye Fan entered the no-man's land and forced them to shake their magic weapon.

"Taste"

The big red net is like stars all over the sky, flashing and breaking in the void.

"when"

After the silver clock collided with the golden fist, the bell waved, but in the end, the bell split into more than a dozen pieces and fell into the air.

"Ah."

Finally, another person screamed and was slapped into meat mud by Ye Fan.

"What happened? Is that Ye Zhetian? He is intercepting Yan Yunran and Yin and Yang saints and others!" Some figures appeared in the distant sky, all of whom were shocked.

This place is only more than 40 miles away from Qishi Mansion. From time to time, people who go out pass by, and naturally see the war here.

"The demons of the Eastern Wilderness are coming!"

Since Ye Fan's identity was exposed, everyone has been guessing when he will come again. I never thought that this day would be so fast.

"Almost all the young and strong men in the five major domains have entered the Qishi Mansion. Only he has never come, and now he has finally appeared again. Let's see which one is weak and which is stronger."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared in the sky, all of whom were watching the battle.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan waved his golden palm and slapped a strong man to death again. Now the people who surrounded him had fear in their hearts, and many people sprouted to retreat.

Finally, someone can't stand this kind of suffering and escapes into the sky. There is the first one, the second and the third.

"Who dares to escape?"

Ye Fan held the Wanshang bow and pulled off the bow string. It was like a full moon, and his strength was promoted to the peak, reaching the eight forbidden field.

A golden rainbow shot out, traveled a few miles away and chased the target. With a "poop", a string of blood flowers burst out. The man became a blood fog on the spot.

Then, the second arrow shot out, and another golden light flew up to catch up with another person, and there was another soft sound. The flesh and blood and broken bones burst, and the man died.

(T T There is a sentence that has always been harmonious)

"Kill a holy son with one arrow!"

In the distant sky, everyone was shocked. Such a combat power is frightening. In addition to the few people, who else can compete with the younger generation?

"Don't run away, fight with him. This place is very close to Qishifu. The Northern Emperor will get the news soon, and he will kill him by himself!" The saint of Yin and Yang shouted, if it is scattered now, no one will live.

"I'll send you on your way first!" Ye Fan hung a trace of indifference at the corners of his mouth, bent his bow and arrow, aimed at the alternate saint, and immediately made her look miserable.

"Wow!"

An arrow flew out, as fast and fierce as a golden snake. With a "poop", a blood flower bloomed on the forehead of the yin and yang saint, and the arrow feather penetrated through.

A beautiful face, stained with a little blood, and his eyes were distracted, so he died slowly.

"Don't kill us, spare my life!"

"It has nothing to do with us. We were just invited and didn't take action."

Except for Yan Yunran and the head, everyone else begged for mercy and appeared in fear. No one was afraid of death, especially in the face of people like Ye Fan.