"Boom!"

Two forces collide.

Hou Zhengyang was horrified to find that he couldn't resist Ye Fan's move, so, in desperation, Hou Zhengyang only gritted his teeth and forcibly operated his true qi, and once again exerted the Sumeru divine light.

And Du Yuanlong is finished, he was already seriously injured, even if he wanted to cast the Sumeru Divine Light, he was powerless, he could only grit his teeth and bear Ye Fan's blow, and the whole person was instantly swallowed by the silver-white light.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

The silver-white light dispersed, and I saw that Du Yuanlong was covered in blood, looking miserable, but this guy was not dead yet!

Ye Fan held Liu Ling'er in one hand, his eyes burst with essence, his figure flashed, and the dagger in his hand suddenly appeared, and he waved it directly at Du Yuanlong's neck!

"Poof!"

The knife fell, and Du Yuanlong's head was directly cut off by Ye Fan!

Blood, like a fountain, shot out, splashing more than two feet high!

Soon, Du Yuanlong's blood stained the ground red, and at the same time, a thick smell of blood spread, which was disgusting.

"Senior Brother !!"

Hou Zhengyang saw Du Yuanlong's head separated, and immediately let out a terrible shout.

Liu Ling'er in Ye Fan's arms was a little dazed, she never thought that Ye Fan would kill a guy so quickly!

"Ahh

Hou Zhengyang roared wildly.

He grew up with Du Yuanlong since he was a child, and in Hou Zhengyang's heart, he had already regarded Du Yuanlong as his own brother!

Now, Du Yuanlong died in the hands of Ye Fan, which instantly made Hou Zhengyang lose his mind.

The next moment, Hou Zhengyang's figure flashed, and he instantly rushed towards Ye Fan.

Looking at the figure that rushed over at great speed in mid-air, Ye Fan could clearly see the glow that seemed to be flashing on Hou Zhengyang's body, and he was shocked, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out the jade bottle, swallowed a Guiyuan Pill, and then hugged Liu Ling'er and turned his head and ran!

When Ye Fan was hiding behind the big tree just now, he vaguely heard the conversation between Hou Zhengyang and Du Yuanlong, it seemed to be a technique called "Sumeru Divine Light", and these two guys seemed to have resisted the big explosion just now by virtue of this exercise.

And just now, Hou Zhengyang was able to be safe and sound under his Tiangang Dragon and Phoenix Fist, and he must have performed this exercise.

Looking at the glow flashing on Hou Zhengyang's body, Ye Fan felt that the effect of this Sumeru divine light was definitely still there, so it was better to avoid its edge first.

So, Ye Fan hugged Liu Ling'er and began to run wildly in the woods.

Casting the Sumeru Divine Light twice in a row, the price paid by Hou Zhengyang was too high, and the anti-devouring effect was enough for him to lie in bed for more than half a year.

Hou Zhengyang's face was hideous, Du Yuanlong was already dead, so he was completely open, and even now in Hou Zhengyang's heart, he no longer cared about Yu Wenhao's orders, his only thought was to avenge his younger brother, and that kid in Yefan would not die well!

And after Ye Fan took the Guiyuan Pill, his true qi quickly recovered about eighty percent, and Ye Fan had not suffered any internal injuries before.

Although this Hou Zhengyang is powerful, he was shot before, and in addition to the explosion just now and the backlash brought by the two Sumeru divine lights, on the whole, Hou Zhengyang's situation is definitely not good, which also causes the speed difference between him and Ye Fan is not big, just slightly faster than Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off, his body was wide open, and he ran forward desperately, he just wanted to wait for the effect of this Sumeru divine light to disappear, and then rely on Gui Yuan Dan and Hou Zhengyang to work hard.

In this way, Ye Fan ran, Hou Zhengyang chased, and the distance between the two was also shrinking!

Soon, there was only less than fifty meters left between the two.

When he arrived at a cliff in front of him, Ye Fan didn't think about it and jumped straight down.

Immediately, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and grabbed a thick branch, alleviating the downward trend of his body, and then continued to gallop away with the help of strength.

There is still a dense forest below the cliff, but there seems to be a large building in the center of this dense forest, and there are many man-made paths around it that lead to the large building in the center.

Hou Zhengyang also chased down, due to anger, Hou Zhengyang's face was extremely distorted at the moment, and he couldn't wait to catch up and tear Ye Fan to pieces directly.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than twenty meters, and the most important thing was that Ye Fan could still see the glow flashing on Hou Zhengyang's body from time to time.

The effect of this Sumeru divine light hasn't disappeared yet!

Damn, can't wait, fight!

Just as Ye Fan was about to go out and make another move of Tiangang Dragon and Phoenix Fist, he suddenly heard a "da-da-da" sound from outside the building in the middle of the dense forest.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and then he rushed directly into the dense forest in front of him.

Entering the dense forest, Ye Fan realized that the building in the middle of the dense forest was actually a temple.

The temple is very large, and the golden plaque at the entrance has three big characters written on it, "Zhenshan Temple", and from such a distance, Ye Fan can smell a stream of incense and ask.

At this time, a large circle of strong men with big shoulders and round waists surrounded the temple in front of them, and it seemed that it was an underworld gang.

This place is already close to Liunan Province, because of its geographical location close to the border, all kinds of drug trafficking and gang-related forces are extremely rampant.

However, this is the first time that this underground force gang has robbed the temple Yefan, and this force is not small, all of them are fully armed, and most of them still have submachine guns in their hands.

The sound of "da-da-da" that Yefan just heard was the sound of these guys raising their guns and shooting.

"Listen to the bald donkey inside, Lao Tzu doesn't want to repeat it again, hurry up and hand over all the valuable things, otherwise the gun in Lao Tzu's hand will not be long-sighted, if you accidentally kill a few bald donkeys, then don't blame Lao Tzu!" the bald man at the head shouted coldly.

At the entrance of the temple, there is a large group of warrior monks holding sticks, and there are several monks in robes in the middle, all with eyes like torches, staring at this group of underworld gangs.

"If the monks of this temple do something wrong, I hope that the donors will come together and the old man will give you an explanation!"

"Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, don't you understand people's words, hurry up and hand over the valuable things!" the bald head yelled irritably.

At this time, a horse boy walked towards the bald man and whispered, "Boss, this is just a temple, is it worth grabbing?"

"You know a lot of fart, although this place is a little off, but look at the signboard, it's pure gold, the signboard is so good, there must be a lot of good things in the temple!" the bald man snorted.

"That's it, the boss is right, maybe there will be an Arhat statue made of pure gold in this temple or something!"

"Yes, yes, these days, the monk is the richest, and there are definitely a lot of good things in it!"

A few more strong men spoke out in agreement.

In fact, this place is extremely remote, and this underworld gang also came here in order to avoid the police's anti-crime efforts, and it is so hidden here, the police will definitely not be able to find it, even if it is discovered, when the police rush over, they will have already run away, so this group of guys seems to be fearless.

"Hey, old bald donkey, you should be the abbot, right? Lao Tzu doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, give you another five minutes, if Lao Tzu can't see anything valuable, then Lao Tzu will kill a bald donkey in your temple every five minutes!"

As soon as the bald head's voice fell, a group of strong men charged forward, all of whom took a step forward.

A group of warrior monks with sticks suddenly retreated one after another, looking at the rows of black holes and muzzles, everyone obviously felt a little frightened.

"Amitabha, the donor is guilty of great sins, woe, woe!" the abbot clasped his hands together and whispered in a deep voice.

"you, old bald donkey, don't you ask someone to move things, okay, I'll kill a bald donkey for you now!"

The bald man roared angrily, then raised the submachine gun in his hand and aimed it at the group of monks at the entrance of the temple, preparing to make an example of the monkeys.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden "whooshing" sound in the woods not far away.