Chapter 80
Yun Xinshui
"Boom!"
A terrifying loud noise broke out in the air, and the entire space became like a piece of fragile glass in the battle between them. The terrifying impact force swept across the world, but neither of them were shrunk back, but fought again against the terrifying impact force.
Ye Fan was surrounded by fire, and every move was accompanied by the hot flames. The wind demon was full of spiritual energy. His body seemed to be cast with gold, indestructible. The flames attacked him. He just felt a slight pain and waved the sharp spiritual-level divine weapon to slash at Ye Fan.
After dozens of moves in succession, they landed on the ground again, and a distance of ten feet, surrounded them was a land that was dazzlingly dazzling by the fire and sword energy.
"Boy, you are very strong and your flames are very good. Unfortunately, you can't hurt me, so you'd better die for me!"
"Sweep across thousands of troops!"
Feng Mo glanced at Ye Fan with contempt. This kid's body was indeed very strong, but this guy couldn't kill him, so he could only kill him.
Feng Mo swung the heavy sword in his hand desperately, using the fastest, most powerful and strongest attack on the heavy sword. A half-moon sword arc that was ten feet long was like an angry dragon going out to sea, sweeping across all directions, the space seemed to be twisted, turning into a golden stream of light, rushing towards Ye Fan.
A trace of impatient flashed across Ye Fan's face. Before the light arrived, a powerful sword energy was already pressing against him. This was the power of the spirit-level divine weapon being exerted to the extreme. No matter how fast he was, he would be half a beat slower under the cover of the sword energy. But he wanted to hide, but he could still dodge, but he didn't. He no longer wanted to play with this guy.
A golden flame rose from his palm, condensing a golden dragon that was more afraid than before. The dragon's body was three feet wide, with a dragon head, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, and dragon tails clearly visible, and there was a trace of terrifying dragon power mixed with it.
The golden dragon roared, and the dragon's power was swaying. The terrifying sword energy was not approaching yet. The golden dragon swung its tail and slapped it away. Then it let out a fierce roar and rushed towards the wind demon.
The hot temperature caused the air to start to twist and deform slightly, but Feng Mo smiled disdainfully, "It's useless. The indestructible body of this gang leader not only incorporates the power of the Five Elements Earth Eyes, but is also forged by the gang leader with Gengjin, which is indestructible. Even if you hold the king-level divine weapon, you can't hurt the gang leader, let alone the little loach you condensed with flames!"
As he said that, his body was shining with golden light, like a gilt, and he stood on his horse, as steady as a rock, and directly met the golden dragon, "Come on, let's see that the leader of the gang tear you, and then punch you to death!"
"Idiot, do you really think that my emperor's flames can't do anything to you?" Ye Fan sneered from a distance and quickly pinched a trick, "The alchemist can not only refine medicine, but also burn the sky and the sea, burning everything in the world. Today, let you see my emperor's methods!"
The golden dragon collapsed and turned into a wave of golden flames. It suddenly slapped at the wind demon. The wind demon smiled contemptuously. He didn't believe that Ye Fan's flame could cause any harm to him. The golden light on his body was flickering and indestructible. The divine weapon in his hand was brilliant, like a statue of the Vajra God that had been tempered for thousands of times.
The flames instantly drowned him, but only a hint of heat came from his body. The sneer from Feng Mo's mouth became even worse. As expected, he was such an idiot. He wanted to hurt him? He couldn't even have a skin trauma. After a while, he would see that he wouldn't cut him down.
"Condensation!" Ye Fan pinched another trick in the distance and shouted. He had fought head-on with the Wind Demon before, just to test how strong his body was. Since he knew that his body could resist the spirit-level magic weapon, he didn't have to leave any hands.
The flames suddenly gathered with his silence and suddenly turned into a storm of flames as high as three feet tall and three feet wide. A figure faintly flashed in the storm. It was the golden and burly body of the Wind Demon. He was still like a rock, like a statue of a Vajra God forged by a thousand golds, but as the flames rotated, his gilded body gradually shrank.
"What's going on?" Feng Mo was shocked. His body became hotter and hotter. His whole body was like steel thrown into the stove, slowly melting by the hot flames. He let out a shrill scream. His burly body was left with only a pitch-black skeleton as the flames flowed.
Ye Fan's eyes were in the ancient well. Although this Feng Demon was somewhat capable, he not only integrated the power of the earth image into his body, but also into Geng Jin. Even if he had encountered the great perfection of the innate realm like the Guiku Old Man before, he might not be his opponent, and he would even be killed by the Feng Demon with a punch. However, he was far from capable enough to show off his power in front of him.
The flames burned a large pit three meters deep and ten meters wide around the Wind Demon, but the pit was charred and flat. In addition to the remains of the Wind Demon, there was also a heavy sword that was half a meter long and about half a foot wide. At the center, there was a ring at the index finger of the remains. They were covered with a layer of black dust. Although they were scorched by the flames, they were controlled by Ye Fan and were not destroyed by the fire. Otherwise, even if the previous flame storm was a spirit-level divine weapon, they would have turned into a pile of scrap iron.
"I'm pretty lucky. I can find a storage ring here!" Ye Fan's mouth showed a slight smile. The spiritual-level heavy sword was second to him. Only the storage ring was what he cared about the most. He had been here for so long, but he had never seen half a storage prop.
When he was about to act, a white figure flashed, snatching the storage ring and heavy sword in his hand, and glanced at Ye Fan with a sneer: "You guy is lucky. If this storage ring and this spirit-level weapon are damaged, I will definitely cut you into pieces and you will not die well!"
Ye Fan looked at him coldly, "You are Yun Xinshui, right? I happened to look for you, Ye Quan's grudge should be calculated!"
Yun Xinshui ignored the deaf ears, gently wiped off the dust from the ring, and carried the ring on his finger. There was a small treasure suspected to be a gem on the ring. He checked repeatedly at the sun, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and then bounced a heavy sword again. The gray sword body trembled violently, and the golden light flashed. He picked it up and weighed it, and then put it in the storage ring. He didn't even look at Ye Fan in the whole process.
After finishing, he glanced at Ye Fan coldly and said lightly: "It turned out to be for that kid. He almost ruined my good deeds. That's it. And even if I don't kill him, he won't live long. Moreover, Ye Haotian has ordered the removal of the Ye family in Lingyun City. Even if he returns to Xuanhuang Sect by chance, he will definitely be killed by Ye Haotian, so it's different to die sooner or later!"
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly. Ye Haotian mobilized the power of the master family to clear the Ye family in Lingyun City. His fist suddenly clenched, and endless murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Although he had no feelings for the rest of the Ye family, it was his home after all, and he was also the young master of the Ye family. How dare he destroy it?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Xinshui outlined a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Go to die!" The flash of his fingertips flashed, like a meteor flashing in the darkness, and a small nail suddenly flew towards Ye Fan's forehead.
However, Ye Fan raised his hand gently, clamped the nail in his index finger and the middle, and pinched the nail on his fingertips. His eyes were coldly looking at Yun Xinshui. The nail in his palm was pitch black and emitted a foul odor. It was obviously coated with poison and was very corrosive. If it was cut through the body, the toxins would be as fast as invading. Even if it was a master in the innate realm with the power of the five elements condensed in his body, he could cure 80% of his spiritual energy just by dealing with the extremely poison on the nail. If he was shot into the center of his forehead, he would be dead.
Yun Xinshui was a little surprised to see him take it, but she still sneered: "Good boy, he really has some strength and can actually catch the hidden weapon of this young master. He originally wanted to make you die more and leave you a whole body, but now it seems that you don't need it."
As he said that, he jumped out of the pit and stood not far from Ye Fan staring at him. The blue light flashed on his body, and the strong and powerful spiritual energy continued to emanate from his body. He actually broke through the Great Perfection of the Concentration Realm and reached the state of the Innate Realm. Although it was only the early stage of the Innate Realm, the pressure on his body was even more terrifying than the previous leader of the Wind Demon Gang. He said arrogantly: "I have to admit that you are very good and can even kill the trash of Wind Demon. However, if I am willing, I can kill him with one move, but I didn't get what I want, so I endured his clamor."
He gently stroked the storage ring, "Now, I have obtained it, and I will not have any concerns. You are very lucky. I have entered the innate realm for half a year, but I have not yet revealed my true strength to others. You will die without regrets!"
He raised his hand, and a spiritual energy condensed into a giant spiritual energy palm that was ten feet long, and suddenly slapped Ye Fan. The slap contained the innate five elements, with a vast momentum and infinite power. With this hand alone, he surpassed Feng Mo of the Wind Demon Gang and Gui Ku Old Man from Luosha Village.
The giant palm slapped, and a violent whistling sound came. A pressure blew the sand and dust on the ground to fly around, and the earth collapsed, and Ye Fan was as small as an ant.
Yun Xinshui felt proud in his heart. In his heart, Ye Fan had already fought with Fengmo. He had seen his body, comparable to a divine weapon, good at controlling fire, and should be in the early stage of the innate realm like himself. However, his battle should have consumed more than half of his spiritual power. Now facing himself, he has absolutely no backhand power. Under his spiritual giant palm, there is no possibility of turning around, because his spiritual giant palm is a spiritual top-level martial art of his Yun family - the Five Elements Dharma Palm. It can condense the five five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It can not only immunize the five elements, but also make the suppression of the five elements, which is even more powerful than some suppressed spiritual magic weapons.
Ye Fan glanced at the giant spiritual palm that was only half a foot away from him in the sky. The black nail in his hand bounced towards the front, and a faint light flashed. After a moment, a scream suddenly came from the front.
The giant spiritual palm above the head suddenly disappeared, Yun Xinshui fell to the ground, twitching in pain, and a paintblack nail penetrated deep into his forehead, and bright red blood kept flowing out of the wound. He actually died under his hidden weapon?
"You, what, what, can you hurt me?"
He looked at Ye Fan with a ferocious look, his eyes were ferocious, and the pressure of the Five Elements Palm was so terrifying? Even if the Wind Demon Help helped Feng Demon, he could not move freely. Why was he not only not affected at all? He also broke his protective energy in one breath?
The toxins on the hidden weapon occurred very quickly, and his whole face was ashes. The five elements power condensed in his body was stirred upside down, because the nail was located between his forehead, and the brain was the first to be affected by the development of toxins. His consciousness had begun to blur, as if he had committed epilepsy.
After the toxin enters his brain, he will not die soon, but will have to go through a painful struggle.
Ye Fan ignored his question and walked slowly towards him, took off the ring from his fingertips, and found three pitch-black nails from him, picked them up and weighed them, then threw them out, stabbing Yun Xinshui's eyes and atrium. Yun Xinshui's struggle became even more intense, and he screamed with a strange "crack" sound, and a terrifying purple pattern on his body rages on the surface of his skin.
After Yun Xinshui's whole body was covered with purple, he also lost his life. His handsome face was swollen and he was terrified. Ye Fan threw a golden flame at him. The flames instantly spread, and in the blink of an eye it swallowed Yun Xinshui, and a foul stinking out.
Chapter completed!