Seeing this scene, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw two wounds on his waist, ribs, and left chest, with blood gushing out like a fountain. He couldn't help but sigh: "The attack from this emperor-level guy is really abnormal...
"
With so many defenses, it was actually injured. From this, it was extremely frightening to see the powerful attack power of this wooden thorn.
Of course, Ye Fan's ability to escape this fatal move was beyond the old man's expectation.
He didn't expect that a move he had stored up for a long time would break through Ye Fan like this, and his heart became solemn.
"You were able to dodge this old man's 'Kuri in the Wood', no wonder it made me feel a sense of crisis." After missing the blow, the old man had no choice but to reveal himself, holding a green wooden thorn in his hand, retracting the thorn, and transformed.
Move, stab again, stab at Ye Fan.
But at this time, Ye Fan's footwork has already been opened, and he will still stand still and let him stab. The magic of the seven-star footwork is not its speed, but the direction where the person who performs it falls. When you clearly know
When you see him going east, he is going west; when you see him going south, he is facing north.
The strange thing is that it is impossible to guess. After the footwork performed by Ye Fan, the old man missed one after another, suddenly jumped up, jumped back suddenly, holding a leather bag, narrowed his eyes, smiled solemnly, waved his hands together, little by little.
Black light continues to pour into the ground.
"What is this old guy doing?" Ye Fan stopped and hurriedly turned his head to look around, feeling shuddered in his heart.
Sensing that something was not going well, Ye Fan quickly retreated as fast as lightning, but within thirty steps, he saw the old man shrinking and sinking into the ground with a whoosh.
Ye Fan was startled and felt uneasy, fearing that the old man would sneak attack from the ground, so he jumped up to a tree and looked around.
Suddenly, I saw the land in the northeast moving slightly, and immediately let out a low shout. With the momentum of Mo Qi in my hand, the sky sword struck out continuously, and the sword was like thunder, and it sank into the ground.
When the dust layer cleared, a large hole with a depth of more than ten feet had been formed. Smoke and dust were scattered inside, and dirt particles were constantly exposed, but there was no trace of the old man.
But at this moment, the big tree where Ye Fan was standing suddenly shook.
As soon as the tree moved, Ye Fan felt something strange. His legs were filled with heavenly energy and he was about to run. But at this moment, the tree he was standing on suddenly transformed into ten and ten into a hundred, and dense vines came towards him.
, before he could think about it, he saw dozens of thick vines bursting out of the ground, winding up his legs.
This kind of thing is extremely weird. Ye Fan shouted and broke seven or eight vines. But once the vines were broken, new vines grew again at the break, and the broken vines fell to the ground and regenerated. Therefore, the more Ye Fan struggled, the more the vines grew.
The entanglement became denser and tighter for a while, as if it would never end, and Ye Fan was actually wrapped in the vines, unable to move.
Ye Fan was shocked and angry, and tried hard to struggle, but he felt that the ground around him was moving, but the vines were not loose at all. He wanted to struggle again, but suddenly the old man smiled and said: "If you are confident that you can remove everything within ten miles,
When big trees, mud and rocks are uprooted, just keep struggling, otherwise there will be no need to waste your efforts!"
"How is this possible with mud and rocks with a radius of ten miles?" Ye Fan was shocked and said in a voiceless voice: "What kind of ghost vine is this?"
"Ghost vine?" The old man snorted coldly and said: "It's almost the same. It's transformed from the seeds of ghosts. I call it ghost vine. Now I hear you call it ghost vine. Remove the word "yuan". From now on, it's called ghost vine. That's right.
Not bad." At this point, I glanced at Ye Fan and saw that he was still struggling. I couldn't help but said contemptuously, "If I were you, I would say something nice now in order to die in a comfortable way. This hard struggle is not bad.
What’s the use?”
Hearing that Ye Fan was unmoved, he continued to say quietly: "Once the seeds of ghost evil enter the ground and are stimulated by the power of my wood system, a 'ghost vine' will be born. The roots of this vine cover a radius of ten miles, and it is the same as every big tree."
The branches of the trees are connected. You still feel sleepy. It’s really a dream. You’d better say something nice. I love hearing people beg me the most in my life. Maybe if you say that I am happy, it will make you die happily."
"Tell me, your mother, you are such a narcissist. You don't even urinate and take care of yourself. You don't have many hairs on your head, and your skin is no different from the bark of a tree, just like that hair-shedding rat.
I still want to know what I can say to praise you." Ye Fan struggled for a long time to no avail, and he was furious in his heart. When he heard that the old man actually wanted to praise him himself, he blurted out this paragraph.
His words were so vicious that as soon as he said them, he felt a little regretful.
Sure enough, the old man's eyes suddenly shrank, "Damn boy, how dare you make fun of grandpa." He said with a look of resentment in his eyes, "I hate people saying these words to me the most. Originally I just wanted to capture you alive, but now you are going to die.
.”
At this time, he was trapped, and Ye Fan knew that the odds were against him, so he couldn't bear to fight with him, and said: "You have this ability, if you let me go, we won't have to fight with these ghost vines again."
"Let you go, do you really think I'm an idiot?" After saying that, the old man rolled his eyes and sneered, "Just now, didn't you make fun of my shame? If you say disrespectful words, you will be punished by slapping yourself eight times, on the left side first.
Hit the right again."
As he spoke, he waved his hands, and the cane trapping Ye Fan's left hand suddenly surged. Ye Fan's left hand also rose up and down, and slapped himself hard, making him feel dizzy;
The old man waved his hands again, and Ye Fan raised his right hand and hit his right cheek again.
For a moment, Ye Fan's hands moved from left to right, crackling, from right to left, and there was another burst of crackling. His hands took turns to slap his cheeks, and after dozens of slaps, he felt stars bursting in front of his eyes, and his ears buzzed.
Both cheeks were numb and there was no pain anymore.
"Do you know how powerful it is?" The old man said with a smile, "If you dare to laugh at my hair, grab the ground with your head and make a hole in it." He waved the vines repeatedly, and Ye Fan couldn't help but move his head and feet.
Up, half hanging in the air, before landing, I heard the old man shout: "Bump!"
Ye Fan fell down in the air and grabbed the ground with his head. His whole body was controlled by the tree vines, and even the body-protecting heavenly shield was scattered. After a sudden collision, his head was broken and blood flowed. His limbs seemed not to belong to him, and he was half lying on the tree.
In the circle of vines, I couldn't move.
The old man was very excited and said: "Are you still laughing at me like a dead rat? What do you look like now? I wanted to bump you into a hundred times, but now that my mood has improved, I will give you another chance to say something
If you please me, I will spare you a good death."
Ye Fan was so angry that he spit out the blood in his mouth and blurted out: "Old bastard, you'd better not let me get out of trouble, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
As soon as he heard this, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to kill him. Suddenly, he realized that Ye Fan was using his heavenly power silently, trying to gain momentum. He suddenly snorted coldly, and said in his heart: "This kid is really dishonest.
, how dare you play tricks!"
When the ghost vine trapped on Ye Fan's body moved slightly, the old man suddenly sneered and swung the ghost vine hard. The ghost vine trapped on Ye Fan's body shook for a while. The power that Ye Fan had tried so hard to condense suddenly disappeared, and blood energy came out.
Unusual fluctuations.
Ye Fan was horrified, but also suspicious: "This ghost vine can actually control a person's qi and blood, making people unable to control their qi. It's hard for me to really die here today."
When Ye Fan was desperate, he saw Lao Guan staring at him and saying: "You brat, you dare to play tricks with me, and I will punish you by punching yourself twenty times on the chest, first on the left chest, then on the right chest."
Now wave the ghost vine...
Ye Fan responded by swinging his left fist and hit his left chest. He suddenly felt that the bones in his chest were about to crack and his mouth tasted fishy. He knew that after these twenty punches, he would die if he did not faint. There would be no way to survive by then.
Ye Fan's left and right cheeks were swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He raised his head with a determined and vicious look in his eyes. He looked at the old man and said word by word, "That's enough. Don't push me anymore. If I go crazy,
, no one gets anything good to eat!”
The old man was slightly startled, and then said solemnly: "You bastard, you are really scared of me. What kind of shit are you capable of? You have used it a long time ago. Why don't you wait until now? Besides, a little king is so powerful."
Or, do you still have to turn out my palm?"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's whole body shook slightly, and he said sternly: "In that case, let me show you why you feel panicked when you see me." Ye Fan lowered his head, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Fall, it’s really weird.
Suddenly, a shout sounded like thunder: "Four, force, move!"
The sound of drinking filled my ears, and I suddenly felt that Ye Fan's momentum was rising continuously, as if it would never end.
At this time, the old man suddenly felt a strange pressure coming towards him. Logically speaking, Lin Hun's body had no natural power left, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and he was trapped by the ghost vine. All he had to do was to gently move the ghost vine.
, can turn Ye Fan into a pile of blood and flesh cakes, which is already a certain death situation.
But for some reason, he was frightened by Ye Fan's sudden burst of momentum. A trace of uneasiness passed through his heart. Suddenly, he retracted his intention to torture and tease Ye Fan, "Go to hell!" This thought flashed in his mind.
But no, the old man no longer kept his hand, and the green staff in his hand shot out of the air with a 'wu' sound and shot toward Ye Fan's head.
This staff was the result of the old man's whole body's magical power. He shot it all the way, causing endless energy ripples in the air. Once the leaves floating in the air reached his body, they disintegrated.
Faced with such a crisis, Ye Fan originally wanted to mobilize the three forces. After all, even moving the three forces was beyond his control now. But after the old man issued this stick, he no longer believed that he could avoid the disaster by mobilizing the three forces.
, after a slight hesitation, all four forces suddenly moved together.
Suddenly, the heat all over his body moved violently, and the scorching wind passed by, and the ghost vines trapped in his body burned without fire, turning into ashes all over the sky.
When the four forces suddenly moved, something strange suddenly flashed in Ye Fan's heart, penetrating into his body, and he felt the powerful force of heaven surge throughout his body, his body was filled with desire, and his eyes were filled with golden light.
This is a strange feeling that originates from the soul. Warmth surges to all four limbs. The body immediately changes greatly. The sky is huge, as if it is all-encompassing and all-encompassing. Seeing the green stick coming, Ye Fan suddenly feels in his heart
A thought occurs.
The green staff suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then Ye Fan's heart moved. The green staff immediately turned into a pile of green powder, filling the world. Ye Fan's consciousness was now brighter than ever before.
Suddenly, the illusion disappeared, and all the heavenly power gathered and poured into the heavenly sword in his hand.
The old man clearly saw that Ye Fan was about to be attacked. Unexpectedly, the green staff he fired with all his strength stopped half an inch from Ye Fan's throat. He had never encountered such a situation before. He was extremely horrified. He thought about it carefully.
Suddenly, all the blood on his face disappeared, and he screamed strangely: "The 'power' in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven controls all things. Is this kid a strong Emperor of Heaven!"
Thinking of this, his heart was broken and he was panic-stricken. He put his feet up and pulled away. Suddenly he felt the figure in front of him shaking. He was punched hard on the left cheek, which made him dizzy. Then he was punched again on the left cheek, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Suddenly attacked, the old man was frightened and angry, and shouted: "You are the strong Emperor of Heaven, you are the strong Emperor of Heaven..." He was so frightened that he waved his hands randomly and ran around without any control.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised to see that the old man was so scared after receiving two punches from him. In fact, Ye Fan's own condition was also in a mess. The feeling of moving the four powers just now came and went quickly.
After he broke through the ghost vines trapped in him.
The accumulated internal injuries all over his body suddenly broke out. At this time, his energy and blood were also confused, and the injuries to his meridians and internal organs were severe. Although he punched the old man desperately twice, the sky was dark in front of him, and his throat suddenly felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful.
Come blood.
But at this moment, he saw that the old man was crazy and crazy, and it seemed that he was really frightened. Ye Fan stepped aside to let the old man attack randomly, and shouted: "This old man is not dead. When he wakes up, he will die, or will he?"
Take this opportunity to get rid of his good deeds." He handed the Heavenly Sword to his left hand, picked up a stone with his right hand and threw it at the old man.
Hearing a "clang" sound and reacting instinctively, the old man waved his hand and struck the stone, and the stone immediately shattered.
At the moment when the old man smashed the stone, the Heavenly Sword was already filled with Heavenly Power. Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness was fixed and he swung it out with all his strength. The Heavenly Sword carried infinite sword intent and burst into the air with a 'chi' sound.
Before the old man could react, it penetrated his chest and back.
This poor old man has reached the realm of the Emperor and has been running rampant for hundreds of years. Today, he died at the hands of a master of the Heavenly King because of his fear. It is really an irony. It is true that the longer a person lives, the more he fears death. But I don’t know that sometimes, the more
I am afraid of death, the sooner I die.
The long sword passed over his body, as if a sad wind was blowing through his body, and there was a refreshing feeling. The old man regained consciousness before he died, held the Heavenly Sword with his backhand, and swung his right hand, hitting Ye Fan's forearm. At this time, Ye Fan's body was already gone.
It was empty, full of heavenly power that protected the body. With a click, the forearm was broken, the heavenly sword was released, and the person was thrown away.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!" The old man held the hilt of the sword in one hand and staggered backwards, while his other hand tightly covered the bloody hole made by the sword. He stepped back and suddenly tripped on a tree vine.
It fell down with a 'bang' sound and was no longer alive.
Ye Fan was seriously injured. He had exhausted all his energy with just one sword strike. His knees were weak and he knelt on the ground. He was already unconscious. At this time, he was hit by the old man again and lay on the ground in a daze, looking at the faint forest.
, a thought flashed through his mind: "Although I was not killed by the powerful emperor, I am very likely to become that beast, or the food of the beast!" While smiling bitterly, he suddenly felt suffocated and fainted.