The Abandoned Son Runs Rampant

Ye Fan's unscrupulous action finally attracted the counterattack of the fit monks. Every time Ye Fan set off fireworks, he attracted the monks from the net, and also exposed his position.

"Are you setting off fireworks and fuses randomly?" A white-robed cultivator floated in the air, looking at Ye Fan with a wicked look.

Ye Fan set off the fireworks fuse several times, and gradually many people knew that the fireworks signal was a trap. After a few times, fewer and fewer monks came, but this time it attracted a big fish.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the monk who came to him calmly, as if he was evaluating something.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't speak, the gray-robed cultivator in the sky stared at Ye Fan in despair and asked again: "The previous formation was also your ghost." Ao Xiaoshun looked at the cultivator floating in the air, jumping up and down said: "Boss, that cultivator actually flew above your head, it's too disrespectful to you! Show him some color."

"That's right, this guy is too arrogant!" Ye Fan threw out the seal and killed the monk in the sky.

If the monks in the sky are in the middle of the fusion, if they are in the late stage or the peak of the fusion, Ye Fan will withdraw. However, in the middle of the fusion, Ye Fan feels that he can still fight.

After Ye Fan entered the secret realm, he used insidious means, so that there were rumors in the secret realm that the magic circle master was insidious, cunning, despicable, and had first-class array spells. However, his own strength was not very good. When he attacked, he couldn't help being surprised, and this surprise quickly turned into anger.

"Boom." Ye Fan and the gray-robed monk slammed into each other with fists to fists.

The gray-robed fit cultivator was knocked back several steps, and said in shock, "You're not a virtual cultivator, you're a fit cultivator?"

Ye Fan tilted his head and said secretly: This cultivator's vision is really bad! He couldn't tell the difference between virtual and fit, but he hoped he was a fit cultivator, but unfortunately, he wasn't!

Ye Fan was too lazy to answer the question of the fit in front of him, and drove the Divine Seal to smash it hard.

The more than 300 acupoints on Ye Fan's body opened, and a strong force flowed in Ye Fan's body.

Feeling the rushing power in his body, Ye Fan suddenly became brave and fearless.

Ye Fan and Gray Pao fought together for hundreds of rounds, and Ye Fan was like a tireless beast, constantly launching a big move to bombard the opponent on the other side.

Ye Fan hadn't fought such a hearty battle for a long time, and every cell in his body was clamoring for excitement.

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"Who is fighting over there! There is too much movement."

"There was a signal just now, maybe it's that scum who used fireworks to lure the cultivator into the trap."

"Looking at this movement, it should be a battle between two cultivators who fit together. Is the cultivator who set off the fireworks a cultivator? I heard that he is a cultivator!"

"It should be a fit, the cultivator is so bold! This fit cultivator is really treacherous! Deliberately pretending to be a virtual cultivator to lower the opponent's defenses, how can there be such a shameless fit."

"Should we go over and help!"

"We're afraid we won't be able to get involved in such a large-scale battle, so let's wait."

At the beginning of the battle, Ye Fan launched a stormy attack, and the gray-robed monk could only be forced to defend.

After all, the gray robe monk is a fit monk, and it is not easy for Ye Fan to win the gray robe monk.

If there is a protracted battle between Void Refinement and Combination, the Void Refinement cultivator will easily become incapacitated. Originally, the gray-robed cultivator saw Ye Fan continuing to launch a large-scale attack, and there was still some ridicule in his heart. He planned to kill Ye Fan when Ye Fan was exhausted. .

After fighting for a long time, the gray-robed cultivator found that Ye Fan didn't have a trace of consumption, and couldn't help but be startled.

The three hundred and sixty acupoints in Ye Fan's body have been completely formed. During the battle with the enemy, more than 300 orifice points will continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supplement Ye Fan's consumption. The consumption has been replenished at once, and there is no need to worry about exhaustion.

Ye Fan became more and more mad, and the gray-robed cultivator in front of Ye Fan jumped up in panic.

Ye Qixian practiced the Sword of Slaying Immortals and killed several bodies.

The gray-robed cultivator couldn't help but suspect the relationship between Ye Fan and Ye Qixian. With the continuous battle, one-third of the spiritual power in the gray-robed fit body was consumed. Although there was still more to fight, the gray-robed cultivator was still nervous.

Ye Fan's acupoints glowed, and the gray-robed monk suddenly became suspicious and said, "Are you a barbarian monk?"

Ye Fan smiled slyly and said, "Your eyesight is really poor, I'm a monk." The barbarians are people with developed limbs and simple minds, how can they compare with him!

"You...you opened the acupoints!" The gray-robed cultivator suddenly shouted excitedly.

Ye Fan looked at the gray-robed cultivator and said to himself: This guy is really rare and strange! I was surprised to find that he had opened the acupoints.

"Yeah! You can see it." Ye Fanyan said with a smile.

"You actually did it." The gray-robed monk muttered. Back then, countless cultivators tried to open the orifices, and finally proved to be a dead end. Suddenly, a successful person like Ye Fan appeared, and the gray-robed cultivator couldn't help but be full of surprises.

"Rare and strange!" Ye Fan was very useful to the surprised expression of the gray-robed cultivator, but there was a look of disdain on his face.

Ye Fan condensed the spiritual power of the whole body and launched the strongest blow. Ye Fan's punch condensed the power of thunder beasts and sky fire, and was full of murderous intentions.

Feeling the power of Ye Fan's punch, the gray-robed monk couldn't help but panic.

In order to avoid Ye Fan's attack, he had to turn sideways and give way. Ye Fan looked at the direction the gray-robed monk avoided, and the corners of his mouth twitched excitedly.

Bai Yunxi, who had been waiting for a long time, triggered a trap at the right time.

"Damn." The gray robe, realizing that he had been fooled, shouted.

Before Ye Fan set off the fireworks fuse, a trap was set up in this place. However, because of many lessons, it was the fit that didn't come. After that, Ye Fan fought with the fit cultivator in front of him. The gray-robed cultivator was about Unexpectedly, Ye Fan would have the courage to fight him head-to-head and forget about the trap.

When Ye Fan was fighting, he deliberately led him to the trap area. As soon as the gray-robed cultivator fell into the trap area, he encountered the combined explosion of Fulu and the flame beads, and was instantly seriously injured. Ye Fan was covered in blood. The final blow to the gray robe monk.

Ye Fan took the corpse, and said proudly: "Another one is solved. That's all for the mid-merging stage. I think I can find a cultivator in the late-merging stage to weigh the weight."

Ao Xiaofeng jumped out and said, "Boss Ye, don't get too complacent, you can kill him, or rely on a trap, and this guy is too timid, if you change to a more timid cultivator, it won't work. As for how easy it is to fall off.”

Ye Fan gave Ao Xiaofan a punch and said, "What do you know! If you die, you will die. No matter how you die, you will be killed by me."

Bai Yunxi walked out and said, "Let's go."

"Someone." Ye Fan's eyes changed suddenly, he took out his divine seal, and smashed towards a tree in the woods. A monk with emerald green hair suddenly burrowed into the soil and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Fan looked at the ground and said with some regret: "It's a wooden clan who can escape and teleport, so it's not easy to chase!"

"Then stop chasing." Bai Yunxi said.

"Also, the most annoying thing is that these people run away without saying a word. I don't know what the body of the wood people is. Maybe it's a ten thousand year elixir, which is very good." Ye Fan said.

Bai Yunxi: "..."

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According to Bai Yunxi's estimate, the more people Ye Fan killed, the fewer monks came in. However, in fact, more and more people have come into the secret realm recently. Many monks didn't come to find Ye Qixian, but I came to Ye Fan.

After Ye Fan entered the secret realm of Tianchi, his actions were not small, but he gradually overshadowed Ye Qixian's prestige.

Outside the secret realm, many monks gathered.

"Senior sister, you are here too" Li Xiaoyi looked at Luo Shuangshuang and said.

Luo Shuangshuang nodded and said, "I heard that there are two magic stars hidden in the secret realm of Tianchi. I came to see it out of curiosity."

"Ye Qixian doesn't have any news now, but that Demon Dao Array Master was very ostentatious and killed a lot of people from the Zhengyang Sword Sect." Li Xiaoyi said.

"Is it killed by the formation method again?" Luo Shuangshuang asked.

Li Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "That's not it, it's other means. It is said that the strength of that magic array mage is also very strong."

Luo Shuangshuang frowned and said, "Really?"

"Senior Sister Luo, could the Magic Dao Array Master be Ye Fan!" Li Xiaoyi asked.

Luo Shuangshuang shook his head and said, "I don't know!" After the appearance of the magic circle master, Ye Fan was mentioned by everyone again, because the magic circle magician practiced virtual practice, but would arrange a flying snow formation. Many people speculated that it was Ye Fan, "Didn't the rumors say that Ye Fan was killed?"

"No one has seen the corpse, whether it was killed, but it's hard to say. Speaking of this guy's flying snow formation, it's really good!" The combination of formation and killing is really horrifying. Said, Senior Luo Fanchen Luo, likes this formation very much." Li Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously.

"Senior Luo, he is a strange person." Luo Shuangshuang said with a strange expression.

Snowflake Strangulation has amazing power. Luo Fanchen appreciates this formation, not because of the unique power of this formation, but because the formation is in operation, and the scene displayed is very beautiful. Luo Fanchen has spent a lot of money to smile for Bomei people. Make great efforts to arrange this formation.

Shao Yundong stood aside and listened to the conversation between Luo Shuangshuang and Li Xiaoyi, and did not intervene. He had seen Ye Fan take action, so Shao Yundong doubted that the person inside was Ye Fan.

"That Ye Qixian and that magician formation cultivator are both peerless geniuses! It's a pity that they both entered the magic way." Li Xiaoyi shook his head, full of regret.

Luo Shuangshuang and Li Xiaoyi were talking about something here. A disciple of the Zhengyang Sword Sect walked out in a panic.

Li Xiaoyi looked at the pale-faced disciple and said strangely, "That disciple's face is very bad! Did something happen again?"

Luo Shuangshuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Who knows, maybe, another fusion was killed."

Luo Shuangshuang was just a casual guess, but she didn't want to guess right at once.

Soon, the news of the Zhengyang Sword Sect's death and a reunion spread, causing a lot of discussion among the cultivators.

"Zhengyang Sword Sect is really unfavorable for fleeting years! One after another will die." Li Xiaoyi said with a strange expression.

Luo Shuangshuang nodded and said, "If this trend continues, even if Ye Qixian and that Array Master are killed, the loss will not be recovered."