Chapter 1639 The Tempered Supernatural Person

"People will definitely accept it."

Ye Fan responded, "In addition, I will take your lives!"

When the sacred powers of the sacred ruins heard this, they immediately became anxious: "We have let go of everyone, why don't you let us go?"

"Because I'm going to kill you!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he first took the Lin sisters into the storage ring, and then slowly raised the Demon-killing Sword.

Seeing this, those psychics were so scared that they ran away and ran away.

They had no courage to fight Ye Fan, even though they had the advantage in numbers.

"I won't go back on my word, just kill me if I say kill!"

Ye Fan rushed forward and took a few swords to end the lives of those psychics, leaving only one person behind.

The man said tremblingly: "Mr. Ye, please don't kill me."

Ye Fan stared at the other party, activated his mind reading technique, and obtained the location of the Holy Ruins Base Camp.

Then he said, "I just let you live a few more seconds."

After saying that, he pierced the other party's body with a sword.

Ye Fan did not rush to the Shengxu headquarters, but returned to Qingyang City first and sent Lin Wan'er and Lin Baoer back to the Lin family's mansion safely.

When he returned home, Lin Baoer had also woken up and inspected left and right.

She couldn't help but shout, "Where are those damn psychics, I'm going to kill them all."

Lin Wan'er smiled sweetly and responded: "Baoer, I'm afraid your wish will not be realized."

"Why?"

"Because Ye Fan has solved them all."

Lin Baoer complained when she heard this: "Garden Baozi, you hate it. Didn't you agree before? Leave that one-eyed dragon to me for treatment."

"You girl is really unreasonable. It would be fine if I save you and don't express my gratitude, but I even blame me."

Ye Fan pretended to be helpless and shook his head, "It seems that Wan'er is more understanding."

"I'm kidding."

Lin Baoer waved his hands repeatedly when he heard this, "Actually, I don't mean to blame you."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. You two can have a good rest."

"where are you going?"

"Go to the Holy Ruins."

"Forget it, what if you meet a master who is better than you there."

"It's better to take the initiative than to wait for the rabbit."

Ye Fan said, "Today I solved a group of supernatural powers, and new enemies may appear in Qingyang City tomorrow."

"I can't protect you all the time, after all, tigers also have times to doze."

"Even if you are safe and sound, you cannot ensure that other people's lives are not threatened."

After all, there are too many women around Ye Fan.

In addition to the Lin sisters, there are also beautiful teacher Jiang Xue, the popular female singers Luo Fei, Tian Tian, ​​Zhuo Xiaoya, Lei Xuan, etc.

Anyone may be targeted by a psychic.

And this time, Ye Fan killed so many members of the Shengxu, and he believed that the other leader would not give up.

His patience is limited. Since you call me and want to kill me, I will take the head of your neck.

"Then you have to be more careful!"

When Lin Wan'er was reluctant to leave, she reminded her with great care that her pupils were filled with worry.

"Don't worry, I'll be back safely in no time."

Ye Fan promised, and then said goodbye to the Lin sisters, flew away from Qingyang City and flew towards the Shengxu headquarters.

After a long journey, he finally landed in front of a large and luxuriously decorated palace.

Seeing a stranger suddenly coming, with a whistle, dozens of psychics surrounded him.

The middle-aged man in the lead had dark eyes and was very cold. He was the leader of the holy ruins - Ye Demon.

Ye Mo looked up and down at the Chinese boy, recognized him, and asked, "Are you Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan nodded: "That's right, who are you?"

"I am the leader of the Holy Ruins, Night Demon."

Ye Mo asked, "What about the group of subordinates I sent out before."

"I'm waiting for you underground." Ye Fan's voice revealed a murderous coldness.

When the other party heard this, his face changed and exclaimed: "I can't tell that your skills are so powerful that you can actually deal with so many of my subordinates."

"You guy is so talented that you dare to find here."

Ye Fan was ready for the battle: "Why don't you dare? Don't you want to kill me? Now I've come to my door, let's do it."

"Hohohohohohohoho, you're just a minor junior. Can I do anything to kill you?"

"That's right."

A member of the Shengxu immediately echoed, "Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? The leader? Just kill this kid and leave it to us. You just need to enjoy it quietly by the side."

"Um."

Ye Mo nodded, "Since this kid is ungrateful, let him know the consequences of offending our Holy Ruins."

"Let me come first to meet him!"

A psychic wanted to perform well in front of the Morning Night Demon, so he couldn't wait to jump out.

His whole body quickly became tempered, as if he was wearing silver armor.

Even the face and fists turned into silver steel.

"Eat me a punch!"

The tempered psychic hit Ye Fan's chest with a punch.

Because Ye Fan's heart has Yin and Yang Mirrors, his body is the hardest, and it is invulnerable to swords and guns. Even if it is attacked by powerful psychics, it is not easy to use.

Many psychics think that Ye Fan would be killed by one blow when he encountered such a heavy blow. No matter how bad he was, his body would fall and fly out.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese boy's footsteps remained unmoved, as if he had taken root on the ground.

"You have that little ability?"

Ye Fan asked coldly, and from his calm tone, he was not difficult to judge that he had not suffered any internal injuries at all.

This is incredible, because after the tempered person mutates, the strength of the fist will increase by hundreds of times, and one punch is enough to smash the tank into pieces.

But when he arrived in front of Ye Fan, he felt as if he had all his strength removed.

Although the face of the tempered psychic person could not see much change, after all, his face had been tempered, he could see from his eyes that he was not only extremely surprised, but also a little bit of pain.

His fist back was so hot that he could not expect to take the initiative to attack. Not only did the opponent not get hurt at all, but he almost broke his arm.

"Can you do it? If you don't, then change to another batch."

Ye Fan walked forward with big strides.

"I will prove to you now whether it is OK!"

The tempered psychic was so angry that he was clenched with fists. After a simple run-up, he flew up and swooped down in the air at an angle. His handsome and chic posture was very powerful, as if he could instantly explode Ye Fan in the next second.

"You are not qualified for fists."

Ye Fan soared into the sky with one punch.

"boom!"

The tempered psychic storm was like a rocket launched, soaring towards the sky above.

He was hit hundreds of feet high by Ye Fan's heavy punch, and he sprayed blood all the way. Hundreds of feet of blood formed a particularly strange scenery in the air.

The guy's body then fell down, smashing a big hole into the roof of the palace of the Holy Ruins.

Seeing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but be angry. It would be fine if his subordinates had lost their troops, but unexpectedly the palace was also damaged.

"I will make you crushed like that rubble."

He gritted his teeth and said to him.

"Is that true? I also have an idea, that is, to turn your holy ruins into ruins!"

Ye Fan came here from afar, so he naturally would not stop easily.
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