Chapter Eighty-Three: Life and Death Unknown

The seemingly ordinary golden pentagram flew faster and faster with the blessing of the True Qi Fist, but when it flew in front of them, it seemed to disappear from the void again.

"It's not good, get out!" the island man seemed to sense death coming, and shouted to run away.

But it was too late, when the pentagram reappeared, it was suddenly exploded by the True Qi Fist, and the golden energy, like a sharp blade, flew out of gorgeous flowers in the air, brushed and brushed, and exploded in front of the three of them.

Bang bang, the weapons in the hands of the three people seemed to have been hit by a great impact, some of them broke free, the clothes on their bodies were torn apart by sharp cuts, and in the end, they were naked, and they flew out upside down together, poof, spitting three mouthfuls of bright red blood in a row, and flew down to ten meters away, the opponent's position.

Baron Kate originally wanted to join forces to sneak attack and strike a fatal blow to me, but he would never have imagined that at the desperate juncture, there would be a change in the village where there was no way out.

I turned around suddenly, and the Xuanyuan sword swung again, and where the artifact passed, the flowing water seemed to have been summoned in some way, dancing with the blades, forming a water dragon that soared into the sky.

"Tiangangmen is peerless, and Longwei is three thousand long!"

Sword qi, water flow, true qi, white water, and golden qi were suddenly intertwined, and under the illumination of the sun, it seemed to form the second thing in this world that would emit light.

With a dragon-like roar, it fell towards Baron Kate's body.

His eyes shivered with disbelief from the red blood, they were so powerful, so powerful that they radiated the effect of an atomic bomb from a tiny point, and no one could have imagined it, and no one could resist it.

"Mystery, blood frenzy!" Baron Kate's cloak trembled, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, and his hands conjured up wonderful knots one after another, and in the dark cloak, it seemed to be a tiny space containing mystery, and from it flew out a vampire bat with fangs and collided with the water dragon I swung.

With a bang, the full force of the two congenital late stage masters struck, and the power was amazing, and the water splashed in all directions, smashing into the air ten meters high.

The impact of blood and water had a powerful effect, and even the onlookers retreated.

I felt a smell of blood around my body, a powerful energy rushed to my face, as if tens of thousands of bats were biting in front of me, my body was in many places, I felt the pain like a knife, and a strip of blood flowed, and my body was also stirred by the huge waves, staggering back three meters, half-kneeling on the shore, bleeding from the corners of my mouth.

"Baron Kate, who ranks fourth among the younger generation of the Dark Temple, really lives up to his name, and he has been taught below!" I stuck the Xuanyuan sword on the ground, slowly raised my head, and the corners of my mouth provoked a playful arc.

And Baron Kate was still standing on the water, a little rickety, but he looked better than I was, for he could still stand, and I was already half-kneeling.

"Hahaha, Baron Kate's strength is not comparable to that of your garbage, go die!" A group of lackeys in the dark temple were waving their flags and shouting, and the three sons of Hehuan fell to the ground and were seriously injured, but seeing this result, they were still arrogant, after all, they were not dead yet.

"Still lost, with one enemy and four, although defeated, you are still glorious, Ye Fan, you did your best!" An elder of the Wudang faction beat his chest and showed a regretful expression.

The expressions of the disciples of the alliance changed from brilliant to gradually dim, after all, they gave me high hopes, and what they saw should not be this kind of result.

However, there are still some people with higher strength who don't say a word and have completely different expressions, such as Muto Ichiro of the Sword Weapon Hall and Tulu Shaka of the Boiling Sand Temple.

As soon as the words fell, bang, bang, a series of bomb explosions sounded from Baron Kate's body, his originally majestic cloak suddenly turned into a fishing net sieve, from the inside to the king, one after another exploded blood mist, his body shook strangely, and his mouth shouted: "No, no!"

Even people with elementary school education know what these two words mean, and they are a symbol of unwillingness and despair.

Maybe until now, he hadn't figured out what was going on.

That's right, the realm of emptiness is something that people who haven't reached this level can comprehend, and since Wuyan sealed the eye of reincarnation on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, I feel that this sword has undergone a different change, or rather, his true power has been stimulated little by little.

It turned out that he was an indescribable overlord, but now he is more restrained, offensive and invisible, like a deep emperor, unfathomable.

Just now, he used the Mystery Blood Bat to resist me, it was a superficial confrontation, I was shocked by the aftermath of his strength, however, the true qi I used has been combined in the mist to penetrate into his body, his fate is several times bleaker than the four sons of Hehuan, even if he does not die, he is destined to become a waste person in the future.

"Today, how many young people have come to your dark temple? These four people are too weak, they are not my one general at all, and there are those who want to fight, let's come up together, what can be solved at once, I don't want to waste it twice!" I supported my body with the Xuanyuan Sword and slowly stood up.

Every word, every expression was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of the Dark Temple, and even, the group of lackeys of the Dark Temple at the front, seeing my performance, staggered back, trying to distance themselves from me, which came from the deepest part of the soul, unreserved fear.

If the Dark Temple represents darkness and decay, then I am the Grim Reaper in the depths of darkness, their nightmare.

"It seems that the Hanging Terrace has made Ye Fan from a rising star to a bright moon that guides us forward. Ji Xiao nodded on the side and said, full of relief.

"In other words, the shameless dying entrustment was not in vain, he has always been a step ahead of us, he sees the right person, with Ye Fan here, I will never dare to call him the first, I only obey him!"

As Baron Kate fell, the people in the alliance raised their fists and shouted one after another.

I don't want to be a hero, but I want to be a guide for everyone when they are desperate and lead them back to faith.

"Very good, Ye Fan, I did underestimate you before, but don't you know the truth of shooting the first bird with a gun, the more outstanding you are, the more trouble it will cause, not to mention, your alliance is originally a worthless ant ant in front of our dark temple, Tulu Shaka, Muto Ichiro, the farce should be over, let's give them a ride, and no one will be left!" Aoi Feng stepped forward and said with murderous intent.

My heart has not been relaxed, what I did before was nothing more than to delay time and wait for reinforcements to arrive, and now, Mao didn't see it.

If these three hall master-level people launch a general attack, even if I try my best, I will definitely not be able to resist.

However, at this moment, a black fireworks suddenly lit up in the sky in the distance.

"Hehe, it seems that the battle there is nearing the end, these unpopular garbage, we will leave them alive for the time being, go, go to the Sanqing Palace, and collect the bodies of those heads of the seven major factions!" After Aoi Feng saw the signal, his expression changed slightly, and he became more relaxed.

With a wave of his hand, with a team of nearly a thousand people, he ran in the direction of the Sanqing Hall in an orderly manner.

Our crisis was briefly alleviated, or more accurately, they didn't treat us as a dish.

"What's going on, what happened before, the boss, and the top of the alliance?" Leng asked immediately.

A disciple of the Kongtong faction stepped forward and explained: "The dark hall launched an attack on Emei and Wudang at the same time, and in order to protect the forbidden land of Biluojian from being lost, the main force went to the Emei faction, and we are guarding the forbidden land of the hanging platform, and the Sanqing Hall has fallen, listening to the words of Aoi Feng before, it seems that ...... The situation on the Emei faction's side is even more dangerous than here!"

A bad premonition permeated everyone's hearts, and the first thing I thought of was my father, Uncle Jing and Brother Mang.

If the signal just now was the distress signal of the Dark Temple, Aoi Feng and his party would definitely not be so easy, but his father's strength in the heads of various factions was so strong, how could he easily fail?

"Let's go, let's rush over too!" I clenched my fists and rushed in the direction of Sanqing Hall in the lead, wanting to see what was going on.