"Hehe, kill me, you really want to do this, don't you want to think about why I don't want these seventh-level spirit grasses?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically, his eyes were not afraid of the eyes of the eighth-layer cultivator, and the Qingyu Sword returned to the top of Ye Fan's head and circled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's because you didn't have a choice, knowing that I was going to kill you, so you didn't dare to leave, so you didn't dare to ask for anything!"

Robbing the eighth-layer monk to kill a Yuanying eighth-layer monk would be as simple as killing a chicken, if it weren't for the sword spirit in Ye Fan's Qingyu Sword, he might have used his supernatural powers to kill him directly.

"Wrong, the reason why Lao Tzu stayed is because these seventh-level spirit grasses, Lao Tzu can't even look down on them, I want the eighth-level spirit grass and ninth-level spirit grass on your body, so I will fight with you today!"

This is the most domineering sentence that Ye Fan dares to say, a late Yuan Infant cultivator wants to kill and rob a cultivator, in the eyes of outsiders, if he is not brain-pumping, he will go crazy.

Bai Ming was instantly dumbfounded, such words would come out of the mouth of a Yuan Infant Cultivator, which she didn't expect.

"Haha, the juniors are rampant enough, it's a good thing to have a sword spirit, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not enough to give full play to the strength of the sword spirit, kill me You don't have this strength yet!"

Ling Zun This was the biggest joke he had ever heard, if he was killed by the Yuanying Cultivator, then he had really cultivated in vain.

The array flag immediately appeared in Ye Fan's hand, sprinkled into the air, and a cave mansion appeared above his head and directly covered it, and the eighth-level array appeared, and Ling Zun's face couldn't help but change slightly.

"Good boy, you dare to come and put me together!"

Ling Zun's eyes immediately showed murderous intent, this eighth-level large array included the superimposed formation, it was a big trouble for him, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he underestimated the other party, and the realm of the eighth layer of the Yuan Ying was already an eighth-level formation grandmaster.

Bai Ming didn't expect that the eighth-level formation that suddenly appeared would cover her, and now they couldn't get out.

"I know that even if this formation is there, I can't help you, but if you hand over the storage ring and swear not to do anything to me, I will remove this formation!"

Ye Fan had already calculated in his heart, now this eighth-level formation would have no big problem trapping him, but it couldn't kill him.

The hidden dragon can only be suitable for sneak attacks, and if the eight classics are exposed, he will definitely resist them.

"Boy, you dream, how can you take out the things in the old man's hands, I see how long you can trap me with this formation!"

Ling Zun didn't talk nonsense, a high-grade spiritual weapon with a halberd appeared in his hand, and the terrifying attack blasted out on his hand, and Ye Fan, who was outside, felt a slight tremor in the formation.

The monks of the eighth layer of the tribulation are almost substantial, and the Dao Dao True Yuan is condensed on the formation outside, and the light waves of the eighth-level large array are flowing, if it is the seventh-level formation, it will definitely not be able to withstand it for long, just like the Qiu Feng of the Heavenly Sword Sect before, a stick of incense has already broken through.

"Kill!"

Within this formation, Ye Fan had so many trapped killing formations together, and Ye Fan's divine sense controlled the Qingyu Sword and slashed over.

The Qingyu Sword showed its might, and the sword spirit inside screamed wildly, as if it had encountered an opponent, Ye Fan's Qingyu Sword was not as good as a divine sword like the Immortal Exterminating Sword, but it was also cast from top-level materials.

Boom Boom!

The Qingyu Sword Rainbow was full of light, and it was entangled with this Tribulation Cultivator, Ye Fan's divine sense could still be controlled before, but now it seems that something has been triggered invisibly, and it is completely the Autonomous Consciousness of the Sword Spirit that is fighting with the Tribulation Cultivator.

The sky was dark in the formation, this kind of high-level grappling, Ye Fan's divine sense was also observing, this sword spirit was practicing a set of sword moves on its own, and it had obviously surpassed the integration of human swords.

The highest level of Shushan Sword Technique Ye Fan has cultivated so far is the unity of human and sword, is there any powerful sword move behind this.

The sword spirit in the Qingyu Sword dances the sword moves, which can summon the thunder to come, and the Dao sword moves have thunder hidden in them, such a sword technique is wonderful, even Ling Zun has to deal with such a formation carefully, after all, the sword move with the thunder is really unseen.

"Wouldn't this be the swordsmanship of the previous Immortal King?"

In the picture that appeared in Ye Fan's mind before refining this sword spirit, even if the immortal king was fighting with a powerful character, it was by no means as simple as it seemed now, after a set of sword moves, Ye Fan had already memorized this thunder sword move.

"It's a pity if this sword spirit is in your hands, with your cultivation, it is impossible to refine such a sword spirit so quickly!"

Ling Zun's heart was already shocked, this sword technique was not at all in the cultivation realm, it was definitely something from the immortal realm, and he couldn't figure out that such a sword spirit refining would take at least decades, but in his opinion, the other party was not more than thirty years old at all.

Even though the sword spirit is powerful, it can't kill Ling Zun at all, the power is not strong enough, maybe this sword can't exert the strength of the sword spirit at all.

If this sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon, he will die today, and the sword spirit can move Ye Fan's true yuan and divine consciousness are all consumed, and ordinary monks can't control such a sword spirit at all, and the true yuan will be directly exhausted.

Of course, Ye Fan had been waiting for an opportunity, and Ling Zun had the best opportunity to relax on him.

"Kill!"

The hidden dragon activated and found the opportunity on its own, and a true yuan cannon blasted out, Ling Zun was originally fighting with the sword spirit, as a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Tribulation, he was secretly careful in his heart that there seemed to be something hidden in the air that threatened him.

Therefore, this kind of induction was very vague, but when that special energy came out, he immediately understood, gritted his teeth, and came down to sacrifice a mountain-shaped magic weapon directly in front of him.

Boom!

The True Yuan Cannon directly hit the magic weapon of the mountain shape, and instantly shattered the magic weapon of this superb spiritual weapon, and he was blown away, and he couldn't believe it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, the attack of the True Monk?"

Ling Zun had been crisscrossing for so many years, and for the first time he felt the threat of death in the hands of a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

The attack of the second Cultivator followed, and came out along with the third Cultivator.

These two attacks came out in the sandwich, and Ling Zun used all his strength without reservation.

If he didn't do his best this time, he might have been killed by the real attack, so it was no joke at all.

The attack of the three realms of the Transformation Cultivator finally hit him with a blow, and Ling Zun was hit by a blow, and he was immediately seriously injured, his eyes were full of resentment towards Ye Fan, and he wanted to kill him now, but he didn't expect that Ye Fan had so many means, the eighth-level formation, the sword spirit, and the current Transformation Monk attack.

The hidden dragon once again loaded the top-grade black dust stone, and this time Ye Fan ordered a three-way true cultivator to attack, and he must be killed at once.

"I told you to give me something, but unfortunately you didn't listen!"

Ye Fan sighed and suddenly attacked the three true attacks again.

(To be continued.) )