After running for an unknown number of miles, the light suddenly faded away. Ye Fan fell on an inconspicuous hilltop and barely hid his body in a dark place. The pale Ye Fan could no longer bear the backlash from the four forces and opened his mouth to spray.
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then he tried his best to place a few magic crystals in several specific locations around him, and after setting up a simple invisibility restriction, Ye Fan sat down with his back against a towering tree.
He had not been injured much in this period, but he didn't expect it to be a big one. His forehead was covered with tiny blood drops, his cheeks were also covered with traces of blood lines, and his fingers were cracked due to excessive use of force.
He lightly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.
A trace of luck flashed through his gloomy eyes. The situation he faced this time was far more dangerous and terrifying than the two situations in the Bloody Fantasy Land and the Demonic Dream Forest. Being able to escape was truly a fluke. If he hadn't fought to the death and forcefully
If you fuse the four forces, you'll probably have more misfortune than good.
Despite all the effort, he never expected that the fusion of the four powers would have such a powerful backlash. In the past, the fusion of the four powers could only be done one by one, but in an instant, the injuries could be suppressed with the blood soul liquid.
But now, he was enduring the pain of heart-gnawing pain, hoping to last for a few seconds, but instead, his body was left with more holes than he expected, and the trauma was more serious than he expected.
He trembled and took out a Jishi Dan. I heard that this thing contained a holy medicine for healing. I didn't know if it could heal the backlash injuries caused by my four powers. I threw it into my mouth and the Jishi Dan suddenly turned into a blue liquid and flowed along.
The meridians slowly circulate and integrate into the body, and the warm and watery clear liquid gently nourishes and repairs the damaged body.
The hazy moonlight shrouded the whole body, and he could faintly feel that the dissipated physical strength was slowly recovering, but at this moment, waves of ecstasy came to his heart. Ye Fan turned his eyes and looked at the surrounding woods. He felt that it was still not easy to be discovered. He tried his best to
Then he placed a small barrier around him to hide his aura, and then closed his eyes.
In fact, this place is not far from the place where he escaped. As long as those people were more patient, they would be able to catch Ye Fan. However, Ye Fan was frightened by his speed. Fortunately, it was so that Ye Fan could escape.
Pass a tribulation.
Although Ye Fan fell asleep, the time of gambling and killing did not stop as he fell asleep. He was still sliding in the killings of various forces. One day, two days, and three days passed quickly.
Ye Fan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't really slept. However, this time he slept thoroughly, sleeping so darkly that he was unconscious.
.
While sleeping, his injuries had healed unknowingly. When he stretched, the sound of bones colliding with each other kept making a "crackling" sound, like a series of firecrackers being exploded.
"I don't know if the time for this gambling killing has passed!" Ye Fan jumped up to a big tree and looked around. After murmuring, Ye Fan carefully inspected his own situation and realized that he was because of this.
This forced fusion of the four powers actually made his skills even deeper, which made him slightly surprised.
But if you want to improve your strength through this method, forget it. Just after recalling the inhuman pain, Ye Fan couldn't help but tremble and shiver.
But at this moment, Ye Fan, who was sighing secretly, suddenly changed his face, secretly shouted "No", stomped the tree trunk hard with his left foot, and amid a burst of rocks, grass and trees flying wildly, he turned into a green shadow and flew away.
He retreated dozens of feet.
After landing on the ground again, Ye Fancai looked gloomily towards the place where he had just stood, only to see that the place had been turned into ruins by a fierce attack.
"Who is it? Come out!" Looking around coldly, Ye Fan shouted, but there was no movement around him, as if the attack appeared out of thin air.
Only then did he realize that things were not as simple as he imagined. Just when his face was full of depression as to what was going on, he suddenly let out a startled sound and quickly raised his head to look into the distance in the sky.
I saw that the place was overflowing with light, spiritual energy billowing, and various chaotic howls came from time to time. Seeing this situation, Ye Fan took a deep breath, frowned and said: "Is there someone else fighting? Is it those two forces?
Create such a momentum?"
God seemed to have heard his question. The next moment, a thunderous sound was heard in the distance, exploding over the jungle.
"Long Haotian, you want to give me your magic weapon, so I'll accept it, haha!"
Hearing these words, Ye Fan was slightly startled. While running towards there quietly, he tried his best to look at the place where the arrogant voice came from, and murmured to himself: "Who is this guy? How dare you face him?
This guy Long Haotian is so loud!"
Although Ye Fan has never thought much of Haotian Long, he has to admit that this boy is the strongest opponent he has always considered, especially after seeing that he has the soul beast Fire Tiger.
Hearing this extremely arrogant voice, it seemed that there was another strong opponent here. At this time, Ye Fan had arrived at the place where the previous voice was shouting and looked up.
In a huge open space in front of me, two groups of people and horses were looking at each other. Each of the two groups of people were wearing armor and swords, and they were lined up in a neat square shape. Their swords were pointing up to the sky, the blades were cold, and the whole forest was filled with murderous intent.
Diffused vertically and horizontally.
At this time, directly in front of the two teams, two people standing on the treetops were particularly eye-catching. One of them was of course Long Haotian, whom Ye Fan knew. At this time, he was squinting his eyes and looking at a full man opposite.
The young man in silver scale armor said with a cold face: "Sharekra, you have to be careful about blowing your belly. If you want my magic weapon, huh, I'm afraid you are not qualified!"
"Hehe, is that right! Then stop talking nonsense and let's start the fight. The one who loses today will have to keep his magic weapon!" After saying this, Shareke walked more than thirty feet in the air and attacked Long Haotian directly on the opposite side.
Going there, vague figures appeared along the way.
"Hit whenever you want. He has such a personality. And just by looking at his body skills, this person is definitely qualified to fight with Long Haotian. He is also a peerless genius!" Ye Fan, who was hiding in the dark, touched it.
Chin, I had to praise it secretly in my heart.
"Arrogant!" Although Long Haotian said so, he seemed to be very wary of this person in his heart. Seeing Sharikla's attack, he did not dare to neglect at all. He let out a sharp scolding, and then summoned a magic spell.
The soldier turned into a slender sword light and lightning tore through the sky, transformed into dozens of lights and shadows halfway, and rushed towards Sharikla like a gust of wind and rain.
Sharikla let out a cold "hum", and also summoned the magic weapon on the way, but it was a golden stick. This was somewhat similar to the stick-shaped magic weapon that Ye Fan got. The golden stick in his hand swept out, roaring in the wind.
In the middle, a golden arc swept away dozens of sword shadows that struck in front of him.
In the fierce collision in mid-air, the two figures retreated with one blow. It seemed that they were just testing their opponents. Ye Fan knew that the real show was yet to come. There were obviously soul beasts in both hands, but now they were not attached to them.
Body, it seems that I want to save it until the end as a trump card.
Huh? What are those dozen or so people doing? Ye Fan, who was watching with interest, accidentally glanced to the left and saw a dozen or so people gathered in a circle, their eyes fixed on the square stone table in the middle of the circle.
, is the purple bag covered by the energy shield on the stone table.
"Magic soldier?" Looking at the bag, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and these two words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he had a clear view of the situation in the field in an instant.
It seems that Long Haotian and that Sharikla are in a gambling battle. Whoever loses will lose the magic weapons they got to the other side, and what is placed on the square stone table should be their own magic weapons.
Now Long Haotian and Sharekla's attacks have become fierce, and the two of them seem to have fired up their anger. Their respective attacks are really like a violent storm, and their momentum is extremely terrifying!
The intense tension between the two parties lasted for unknown length of time, until each of them summoned the soul beast to possess them. Ye Fan knew that the climax was coming, and so was his chance.
Turning his head, he once again glanced at the stone table that was carefully guarded by more than a dozen Tianzun experts. Ye Fan rubbed his nose and calculated. In this case, if he wanted to take the purple bag from the table by force,
, I am afraid that before I get close to the square stone platform, I will be killed by those dozen Tianzun masters on the spot.
But if some small means are used, the situation will be different. In this way, Ye Fanyi, a master of art, is brave enough to rely on his own cultivation to become the number one master among the younger generation in the world. His speed is unparalleled and difficult for anyone to match. He is only slightly
After hesitating for a moment, he summoned his silver complexion and put it on, then quietly stepped forward and carefully touched the square stone platform.
When there were still dozens of meters away from the square stone platform, in addition to the Tianzun master on the inner side, there were also many people on the outside patrolling the area horizontally and vertically, with no more than half a meter between each other. They were really defensive.
There are no loopholes.
Ye Fanxing has reached this point and can no longer approach quietly. If he tries to take another step forward, I am afraid that his hidden aura will be noticed by others!
However, it was an ideal position to be here. With a smile, Ye Fan took out the air-breaking silk, and used its transparency and the effect of not causing airflow in the air to quietly bypass the patrol personnel on the periphery, waiting for the empty-breaking silk to come.
When he arrived in front of a dozen powerful Tianzun men, Ye Fan tried his best not to reveal any aura and quickly got into the ground.
At this moment, Ye Fan burst into the air with a sharp roar, holding the gourd sword in his hand. In an instant, he rushed towards the two groups of people like a shocking sharp arrow. Suddenly, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and there were rumors among both groups of people.
There came a scream.
With one blow, Ye Fan retreated without hesitation. After killing several people in a row, he was as fast as lightning and rushed into the dense forest at an incredible speed, and disappeared in an instant.
This scene was completed in the blink of an eye, but its ferocity, speed, and ruthlessness were truly astonishing and shocking.
Just before everyone came back to their senses, the white light suddenly surged on the stone platform, and with a 'bang' sound, the energy shield covering the purple bag suddenly turned into light spots, and then the purple bag flashed with white light.
, just disappeared.
"No, all the magic weapons were stolen!" Everyone present was shocked and quickly looked towards the stone platform. On the square stone platform, except for a few cracked stones, there was really
It's empty!
"Shut up, everyone!" At this moment, a cold whistle came, and a silver light and shadow came from the distance and landed on the edge of the stone platform. The brilliance disappeared but the young man in silver armor was fighting just now.
, looking at the square stone platform, said coldly: "What's going on?"
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the dozen Tianzun masters guarding here, with strong murderous intent in their eyes.
"Master, we..." As soon as they said this, the twelve people looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know what to say. The whole forest was silent!
"You trash, you can't even protect the magic soldiers, damn it!" Long Haotian roared angrily, flew down from the top of a tree, rushed towards the stone platform like a meteor hitting the ground, and waved the long sword in his hand.
"Bang bang bang!!" A dozen powerful Tianzun men who did not dare to resist were immediately swept away by him and fell to the ground one by one. After a long time, they got up with vomiting blood.
With a sound of "Bang!", Long Haotian smashed the stone platform, and then slashed at the dozen or so people who had just climbed up with a sword. The air exploded all the way, and the sound was terrifying.
"That's enough, do you really want to kill them?" Sharikla snorted and stepped forward, crossing a few feet away. With a twist of his right fist, the golden stick swept out with a 'bang' sound.
The stick smashed Long Haotian's light and shadow sword away.
"Asshole, I'm going to teach my subordinates a lesson, why should you take care of it!" With a roar, Long Haotian swung his sword and slashed at Sharekela.
"You idiot, you must have gone crazy. If you have the energy, you should get the magic weapon back and fight again!" Sharikla also hit a stick casually, the sword and stick collided, and a circle of energy spread out, and both of them
Qi took two steps back.
Long Haotian's face became even more gloomy. The two seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, it was not the case. One took the initiative to attack and the other counterattacked casually. In terms of true strength, he was slightly inferior.
Looking at Long Haotian's gloomy face, Sharikla sneered and ignored him. He put away the golden stick and looked up at the direction where Ye Fan disappeared. He chuckled coldly and trembled all over.
A faint halo of light spreads out in all directions.
For a long time, a strange flash appeared in Shariklapi's eyes. He turned around and said to Long Haotian: "Although I don't know if that person stole the magic weapon under the protection of more than a dozen powerful Tianzun, I guess that person
He must not have gone far yet, and it’s too late to catch up now.”
"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and chase after me!" Long Haotian snorted coldly. Although he heard what he said, he did not move, but a look of surprise flashed in his eyes the next moment.
"Hmph, I don't know what's good or bad!" Sharikela shouted angrily, waved his right hand, and led his men to chase Ye Fan in the direction of his escape.