To everyone's surprise, the person in front of him turned out to be Xu Fu, the famous Xu Fu!

People who have existed since the Qin Dynasty have not died yet.3 On the contrary, they have become this picture of people who are not human and ghosts, which is really embarrassing.

"Boy, are you blowing me up?" Xu Fu's face sank, as if he was unwilling to expose himself.

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: No, no, no, if you didn't make a sudden move, we would have a chance to blow you up?"

"And you said that you are a good Chinese character, why did you come to live in this poor and remote country? ”

Hearing this, Xu Fu was not as angry as before, but seemed to settle down and took a deep breath.

"Go back?"

"It's ridiculous, will I go?"

"Can't you go back, can't you find the way?" Wang Sanqian said coldly, causing everyone next to him to roll their eyes.

Wang Mengran directly slapped him on the head and puffed his mouth: "Shut up and listen to the story!"

Xu Fu glanced at him and ignored him, and looked at Ye Fan with a sneer: "Go back, go back and find death?"

"What kind of person Emperor Qin is, don't I know? If I go back like this, I promise that I won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Xu Fu had thought about this before, but he was annihilated by him, rather than going back and dying, it was better to create a race on this side of the world, a race that could be compared to Huaxia!

Then he swore that he would take revenge, if it weren't for Emperor Qin, he wouldn't have become such a ghost, that's why there would have been such an invasion war decades ago!

This is from the resentment in Xu Fu's bones.

Ye Fan frowned, and couldn't bear to say, "Didn't you find the elixir, why are you afraid of Emperor Qin?"

"Elixir?ha, elixir, bullshit elixir!"

Xu Fu danced wildly above the sky as if he was crazy, and the surrounding aura was released by him one by one, sweeping all over the place like a storm.

"If the elixir is like me, do you think Emperor Qin's dog will let me go?"

Forehead.... Ye Fan had nothing to say now.

If Changsheng was exchanged for this look, Ye Fan would definitely not agree.

How can he live if he is not a ghost or a ghost? Not to mention that in just a hundred years, he may not be able to survive even for dozens of days!

"Now that Qin Shi Huang is dead, why are you still so resentful of your own homeland and start a war at all costs?"

Xu Fu calmed down and looked at Ye Fan coldly: "Hehe, although Qin Shi Huang is dead, his foundation is not over, I want you Chinese people to die without a place to bury!"

"Phew!"

"This thing doesn't look good, but it's pretty good!"

"Just let us finish playing Huaxia by himself? I think his head is funny!"

Ye Fan was calm, and then suddenly thought of something: "Let me ask you a question at the end, where is our Qianlong Ding in Huaxia?"

Xu Fu, who was caught in a memory, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a red fierce light like a bloodthirsty madman.

"Qianlong Ding? hahaha, I know that you came to Dongying for Qianlong Ding, why don't you come alone to get Qianlong Ding this year, but they are all dead and have no place to be buried, are you sure you still want Qianlong Ding?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan fell into a short silence, and analyzed, first of all, Xu Fu must know where Qianlong Ding is, and it is very likely that it is on him or hidden by him somewhere.

Secondly, all the people before him should have been killed by Xu Fu, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

"I also want to know where you cultivated the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth from which you found it, and at the same time cultivated the people of the Five Elements?"

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of pain flashed on Xu Fu's face.

The power of the five elements that I finally collected is about to mature, and as a result...

As a result, a Cheng bite gold was killed halfway, and all of them fell short!

"Hmph, it's not too late to tell you when I get your head!"

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he took a big breath, and the aura that was only in the air around him instantly sank into his big mouth, like a giant beast.

Immediately, it began to grow huge at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its mountain-like body stood in front of everyone, and every move had a feeling that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"You stand down, and he'll leave it to me!" The Dark Lord's face sank, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The muscles and muscles of the whole body made a sound like firecrackers.

"Well, it's been a long time, I haven't done it for a long time, so I'll try your feelings!"

The outside of the dark lord's black robe was shrouded in a sinking black gas, covering his entire appearance so tightly that Ye Fan's spiritual eyes couldn't see through it.

Especially his cultivation made Ye Fan even more puzzled, he couldn't even see the cultivation of the Dark Lord!

There are generally two ways to explain this situation for Ye Fan's spiritual eyes!,

First of all, the Dark Lord himself has no cultivation and is an ordinary person, of course, this situation naturally does not exist, after all, the hand before the Dark Lord almost scared Ye Fan to death!

The second situation is that the strength of the Dark Lord has surpassed the True God Realm.

The cultivation of the True God Realm and even the True God Realm, Ye Fan couldn't detect it.

Therefore, Ye Fan had already made a preliminary estimate that the Dark Lord should be a powerhouse of the True God Realm, and even the demigods had directly skipped it.

An unprecedented battle suddenly broke out in the sky, and it was also the first time Ye Fan had seen such a fierce battle.

The battle between the two super powerhouses made it seem that even the entire sky could not withstand their fluctuations.

Even Ye Fan and the others couldn't help but push out a few thousand meters, and the aftermath alone surprised them.

"Wan'er, it's time for us to get out of here!"

Murong Wan and Night Blade and the others stood aside, looking at the two people fighting in the sky with burning and fearful eyes.

The aura in the whole body can't be moved, is this just from the crushing of the soul?

Hearing this, Murong Wan turned around and saw a familiar face.

The person who came was a middle-aged uncle, with long black hair, a face like a crown and jade eyebrows like a sword, and Yin Tang was full and looked like a handsome guy.

Even though the years have left a deep mark on his face, it is impossible to see how handsome and chic he was when he was young.

"Daddy!"

"Door Master!"

Murong Xin nodded and looked at the Hokage: "Well, thanks to the Hokage this time, it would be dangerous to let the two of you else!"

Then he looked at the night blade next to him with a blank face, and finally sighed slightly and didn't speak, but just glanced at the battle in the sky with a misty look.

"Let's go, if you don't go later, you won't be able to leave!"

Murong Yeyan, who lowered his head, raised his head suddenly, and looked at his father in horror, his eyes full of incredulity.