Chapter 218: No Sick, Aren't You?
A ghostly black figure appeared in the sky, his whole body was shrouded in black robes, and even a pair of eyes revealing a fierce light were exposed, this person was like a dark night, perfectly blending into the surrounding environment.
Seeing the person coming, Da Worship was stunned for a second, and then his face was overjoyed, and he ran towards the black-robed man and bowed respectfully to him, making a salute, which made everyone very puzzled.
Purple eyes approached Ye Fan at this moment and whispered, "Are you okay?"
Ye Fan wiped the dust on his hands, took out a red blood bodhi fruit from his bag and ate it, and after recovering a little strength, he shook his head and looked at the two: "I'm fine, it's just that the person who suddenly appeared here is very strong, and it seems that it should be the most mysterious worship of the Dong family!"
Purple eyes also nodded, a pair of purple eyes looked at the black-robed man curiously, and even a trace of excitement rose in his heart, since his cultivation was promoted to the late stage of the true spirit by the dark lord, he had not met anyone who made him enthusiastic, and now this black-robed man aroused the belligerent emotions in his heart.
The black-robed man waved his hand lightly, and then looked at the Na Ling Zhu in his hand, his eyes were very shocked, angry, excited, and even a little happy, at this moment everyone also saw his palm clearly, like a dry bark tightly wrapped around the five bones, terrifying to the extreme, like a skeleton wrapped in skin, it is difficult to imagine what kind of situation he is under the black robe.
The black robe looked at Ye Fan on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, did you steal my Naling Bead? Finally let me find you, huh~"
The hoarse voice came from his throat, as uncomfortable as a fingernail scraping an iron piece, and especially his laughter was suffocating like a demon in purgatory.
Ye Fan frowned when he heard this, I stole your Na Ling Bead What do you mean, this Na Ling Bead is not from me.....
Thinking of this, Ye Fan was suddenly stunned, could it be that the person who set up the conspiracy on the back mountain was the black-robed man in front of him? He turned out to be the mysterious worship of the Dong family, it was really not a gathering of enemies!
Seeing Ye Fan's bright gaze, the black-robed man spoke: "It seems that you also remembered, after all, the old man has been looking for you for a long time, and finally let me arrest you!"
The conversation between the two seemed inexplicable to the ears of others, and it was annoying to look at it as if asking, Ye Fan then briefly explained to Ziyan, and then looked at the black-robed man.
There was still a slight smile on his face, and he said: "How can it be said that it is stealing, I obviously took it openly, you dare to do such a thing when you lose your conscience, you are not afraid that one day you will go out and be struck by the thunder?"
The black-robed man laughed when he heard this, and the whole person looked a little crazy, as if this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life: "Damnation? Hahaha, give him a gut, he won't dare to split me, besides, is there still a curse in this world? What a yellow-headed boy!"
These words fell on Ye Fan's ears as much as a flat-bottomed thunderstorm, and there was no heavenly damnation? He had heard this more than three times, right? Why did people now say that there was no heavenly damnation now?
Looking at the purple eyes on the side, the purple eyes also looked puzzled, it was obvious that he had never heard the word "heaven's damnation" at all.
Now Ye Fan didn't have the time to care about this problem, a pair of eyes stared at him tightly, and the black-robed man laughed wildly for a while and then spoke again: "So the old man's Blood Bodhi Tree is also here with you?"
He said with excitement in his tone, as if this Bodhi tree was still his, making him feel the joy of reunion.
Ye Fan didn't speak, just grabbed it out of thin air, a few blood-red fruits appeared in his hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know if what you said is this fruit?"
The moment the black-robed man saw the Bodhi Fruit, his eyes were about to glow, and he was excited: "Is the Bodhi Fruit ripe? Hurry up, bring it to me and I'll show it!"
Forehead..... This old boy isn't sick, is he? Why are we like a bunch of people?
Ye Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and ate all the Bodhi fruits in his hand, but the black-robed man looked stunned, and looked at it in place for a long time in a daze as if he couldn't believe it, and suddenly reacted after half a sound, and roared angrily: "You erection, you dare to eat the blood Bodhi fruit that I have worked so hard to cultivate, you are really not afraid of death!"
In the midst of the rage, there was a roar in the sky, roaring in the sky like thunder, and the earth seemed to be cracking, which was terrifying.
The whole black robe seemed to be the collar of the god of death in the dark night, and it didn't move in the wind, as if it was beckoning to everyone, everyone on the ground was frightened by this scene, and even the people of the Huang family had begun to retreat outside, and the Dong family, who had been killed today, couldn't take care of themselves, their purpose had been achieved, and it was okay to stay here, but there was more fear of the black-robed people in their hearts.
Seeing this, Ye Fan and the others also gathered together, and they all looked at the two people in front of them vigilantly, and whispered with purple eyes: "This man in black is not simple, wait for me to entangle him first, you can solve the big offering as soon as possible to help me!"
"Good!"
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man in the sky had disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared again, and disappeared silently, and no one had the intention to notice.
Purple eyes and Ye Fan were shocked at the same time, this black-robed man was too fast, if it weren't for their high cultivation, I am afraid they would be like everyone else, thinking that this old man would be invisible!
As soon as the iron fan in Ziyan's hand was raised, the open fan was as fierce as wings, and the power of a hurricane burst out from his hand, sweeping the air around him, and even the air seemed to be unable to withstand his power and fall apart.
Then the tip of his toe seemed to step on the air gently, but in fact, he made a muffled sound, and the whole person hit the air like a cannonball, although everyone couldn't see it where he flew to, but Ye Fan saw a ghostly voice hidden in the darkness.
This is the first time he has seen Purple Eyes go all out, Ye Fan couldn't help but tremble, Purple Eyes' strength should be beyond his reach, but he believes that if he blows with all his strength, Purple Eyes will still not be able to intercept it!
He is also extremely fast towards the great offering in the sky, he doesn't have the strength to sigh now, he must take this opportunity to kill the great offering, according to the time, Dong Feiyun is almost there, he must hurry!
The Great Offering seemed to have expected that he would shoot at him, and a pair of iron claws were also snatched towards Ye Fan with cold light.
For the blow of the Great Offering, Ye Fan did not dodge at all, the Great Offering had already consumed too much aura before, and now Ye Fan was simply comfortable fighting him, and he pressed him in two or three strokes, and the whole situation was also controlled in his own hands.