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Chapter 489

"How is it possible? I am in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, how can I lose to a late stage of Yuandan Realm?"

The old silver-haired man lying on the ground struggled desperately on the ground, making hoarse and unpleasant roars. I wonder if he wanted to expel the red lotus karma fire in his body, or was insulting Ye Fan?

His name is Zhu Yang, and he is a famous venerable in the black market. He has practiced for more than two hundred years. He can be said to be a monk of the same era as Jiang Jian!

Although his talent is not as good as Jiang Jian, when he was young, he was the top 50 genius in the black market disciple list, and even competed for the 30th in the black market disciple list, which can be regarded as the monster of that era!

Back then, he was in the Great Perfection of Yuandan Realm, and he could compete with the powerful Tongxuan Realm powerhouses, and even killed the powerful Tongxuan Realm powerhouses, which surprised everyone in the black market!

In the past, with his strength, not to mention dealing with a late Yuandan realm, or even a late Yuandan realm of one hundred, he could make them stupid with his eyes closed!

Now, his cultivation is more than a hundred times stronger than before?

However, he was defeated by a boy who seemed to be stinky and still had a boy who was still young. How could he be willing?

Ye Fan noticed Zhu Yang's unwilling and angry look, but just glanced at him!

A dignified person in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm was actually killed by himself in seconds. As long as he had any pride of a strong man, he would not give up!

Unfortunately, this has nothing to do with Ye Fan. If it were before, he would definitely not fight against the late Tongxuan realm strongman, and would definitely turn around and run away!

But he has been running for a long time and is in a mess. Now he has finally dealt with the Kirin Beast Soul, a late-stage Tongxuan Realm, and still wants him to run? Go dreaming!

"The venerable behind you, if you want to end up like this guy, just do it, but I won't be merciful, you have to think about it!"

When Ye Fan lowered his head and turned Zhu Yang, his expression suddenly became cold, he suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

The voice was filled with a strong murderous intent and warning!

While Ye Fan was speaking, his right foot stepped on Zhu Yang's head, and the red lotus karma fire lingered on his right foot!

"Bang!"

His feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, like a meteorite that cut through the sky!

Accompanied by the loud roar, Zhu Yang's head was instantly treaded to the point of blood and flesh, revealing his thick white bones!

This is Ye Fan's kick that condensed all his strength. If it were the previous people who slaughtered him, he would have been trampled to death!

However, the old man with silver hair had a much higher cultivation than the human slaughter, and his bones were even tougher than the top-grade divine weapon of the king. However, he was trampled by Ye Fan and still retained his life!

But in the next moment, the Red Lotus Karma Fire completely swallowed it!

The old man struggled desperately on the ground, and the burned vocal cords actually let out hoarse roars, like an evil ghost struggling in purgatory, trying to get rid of the entanglement of flames on him!

However, Ye Fan's feet seemed to grow on his forehead, like a giant mountain, making it difficult for him to escape!

At this time, Ye Fan had already turned around and looked back with a smile!

Behind him, there was a beautiful woman who looked in the twenty-seven or eight. She was wearing a white dress, graceful, but cold as dark as black frost. Her cold eyes that were enough to fall in love with all living beings and aroused countless men's desire to conquer him were staring at him tightly!

The woman's name is Bu Lan, and she is a famous venerable in the black market. However, she is not a person from Jiang Jian's generation, but a top genius after Jiang Jian a hundred years later. She has talent and qualifications. She is enough to rank among the top 30 in the black market. She is an absolute evil disciple!

Bu Lan's current cultivation level has reached the late stage of Tongxuan Realm. She holds a black-colored fish intestine sword in her hand, and there are no less than tens of thousands of sword patterns engraved on the sword body. She is definitely a first-class peerless emperor-level divine weapon!

At this moment, she was staring at Ye Fan nervously. The cultivation level of the late stage of Tongxuan Realm wanted to kill a late stage of Yuandan Realm. However, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn. The hand holding the sword also oozed out. She was actually afraid of a late stage of Yuandan Realm.

"Do you want to attack me too? I don't like killing women very much. Put down the sword in your hand and I'll let you have a baby!"

"But if you dare to attack me, even if you have a little bit of murderous intention, I promise that your fate will be worse than him!"

Ye Fan looked at her calmly, showing a gentle and elegant smile, but there were blood stains on his pretty facial features!

His smile turned into a young Shura in hell. His calm self-confidence was tantamount to the gust of cold wind coming from the underworld, which made people shudder!

When Bu Lan saw his smile, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but the next moment, she drove out the sense of crisis and looked at Ye Fan and said, "I didn't expect that Taiyi Sect would have a demonic disciple like you. If you let Elder Zhu Yang go, I swear to let you leave safely!"

Her voice was like a silver bell played by the cold wind, with a hint of coldness, but pleasant!

However, Ye Fan's face was extremely cold and he said, "I don't want to say something for the second time. Put down the sword in your hand and let you live, but if you don't know the truth, I will only let you die!"

"Bu, Bulan, hurry, hurry, kill him!"

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Zhu Yang, who was trampled under his feet and had turned into a scorched corpse, suddenly hugged his right leg, and a chilling and hoarse sound. This sound came from his broken vocal cords, which was no different from the roar of the Shura ghost!

"Damn it, it's so annoying!"

Ye Fan frowned, and at this moment, he suddenly felt the elements around him become sharp!

"Snow flying in all directions!"

It turned out that Bu Lan was moving. Without saying a word, she activated the power of her own law when she saw Ye Fan being kept by Zhu Yang!

The sky and the earth suddenly turned white, with a radius of hundreds of meters, and heavy snow fell!

Every piece of snow is a fierce attack, which seems to fall lightly, but is actually as fast as a wind, and its power is not weaker than the top-grade king-level martial arts used by the Great Perfection of the Yuandan Realm!

"To deal with me, only the power of the law? You think of me too easily, right?"

"Purgatory of Ten Directions!"

When Ye Fan saw the scene of a hundred meters of snow falling in the radius, his face slightly darkened, and hot flames instantly spread from his body!

A hundred meters radius brought out terrible sparks, and the hot temperature twisted the sky, colliding with the heavy snow in the sky, making sizzling sounds!

"This kid's flame is so strong, could it be spiritual fire?"

"No, it is impossible. Even spiritual fire cannot break the power of the deity's laws!"

When Bu Lan saw that the red lotus karma fire summoned by Ye Fan easily broke the power of her law, his expression trembled!

Then she felt the heat of the flames, and the terrifying temperature also made her heart tremble!

She hurriedly used her body skills to fly out of the sea of ​​fire, but the ink-green fish intestine sword in her hand pointed at Ye Fan from a distance and shouted loudly: "Flying snow, slash!"

A terrifying sword energy that was a hundred meters long flew out from the ink-green fish intestine sword, and the sky covered it with snow, making it extremely cold!

The hundred-meter sea of ​​fire was suppressed by the cold air and was dying!

"Change!"

The cold wind blew on Ye Fan's body. Even though he was the body of heaven and had activated the power of the divine talisman and the power of darkness, he felt a shock and a painful body!

He shouted violently, and the red lotus karma fire on the ground continued to cover his body, and it weakened the severe pain!

But the extremely cold Hundred Mi Xue Sword came to him in the blink of an eye, but he was calm and lightning burst out on his body, and lightning lingered around him like a thundersnake!

His figure flashed quickly to the left, and at the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked Zhu Yang, who was holding his right foot crazy!

"Click!"

Zhu Yang is already in the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, and his bones are comparable to those of the emperor-level divine weapon. However, under Bu Lan's snow sword, his figure was split into two in an instant and he was completely killed!

"asshole!"

Bu Lan saw Ye Fan killing Zhu Yang with his sword force, and his cold jade face showed anger!

The snow sword dispersed again, turned into heavy snow all over the sky, and quickly rushed towards Ye Fan!

The snow is flying, but it is full of powerful murderous intent!

The attack of each snowflake is not weaker than the top-grade king-level martial arts performed by the Great Perfection of the Yuandan Realm. Although Ye Fan has the protection of his body with the laws of darkness, he does not dare to shake it!

Ye Fan's vitality swept away, and he swept away the two charred limbs that Zhu Yang had held in his right foot, and used his body skills to quickly avoid the wind and snow in the sky!

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!
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