Chapter 295 The Prince is here

Ye Fan squatted on a stone, his heart was not very happy, his debut time was not long, much shorter than Bai Zheng. It can be said that when the other party became famous, he was still a little hairy child. After his debut, he experienced a lot of things, but he didn't meet Bai Zheng, even if he beat Bai Chaojun, the other party was still hidden.

All along, he felt that he had a special idea about Bai Zheng, perhaps, this is called an imaginary enemy. Of course he was not happy to hear Blood Drops comment on Bai Zheng like this.

If you really fight, I can also fight ten at a time.

However, he was also a little worried, and the reason was not Bai Zheng, but Bai Laosan's evil soul and Bai Qi's corpse. Bai Qi's corpse has been eaten by a haunted house, so there is nothing to worry about. But a part of Bai Laosan's soul is likely to be guaranteed, in that case, there may be trouble.

When he met Bai Laosan in the underworld, the other party's combat power was very powerful, even if only a part of it was left, it was enough to abuse him. Could it be that Bai Zheng and Bai Laosan really had some chemical reaction, which led to Bai Zheng's strength greatly increased, and the blood drops were not opponents?

"Senior, have you ever fought with Bai Zheng?" Ye Fan asked.

He asked this on purpose, and the cultivators all have a fire in their hearts, a fire that pursues a higher level. So most of them won't admit defeat, they are very scrappy, and even a little paranoid. So, he planned to stimulate the blood droplets and see if he could get more information.

Blood droplets glanced at Ye Fan, didn't speak, turned around, turned his back to Ye Fan, and fell asleep.

Ye Fan was a little bored with himself, he had been here with the other party for so long, and he chatted harmoniously like this? Of course, this is also understandable, after all, there is no grudge between the two.

Finally the sun went down and it was quiet.

Drops of blood got up from the ground, stretched, touched his beard, and flew into the sky: "It's dark, and you won't be noticed when you fight." I am a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect, what sect are you from? ”

"Senior, so formal?" Ye Fan also flew into the sky and said, "I am the head of the Laoshan faction, Ye Fan." ”

"Laoshan faction? This is impossible, you don't have the temperament of the Laoshan faction, let alone the head of the Laoshan faction, the Laoshan faction has no leader. The blood droplet said, "Don't lie to me, can you show a little pride that belongs to the cultivators?"

Ye Fan shook his lips, chatting with such a pure person, it was really a bit of a brainstorm: "Senior, I, Ye Fan, have no sect or sect, all with a nameless cheatbook I picked up four years ago, and I have cultivated until now." It doesn't matter if the sect is different, they are all from the Dao Sect, are you right?"

"It's kind of interesting, I haven't met a cultivator in Huaxia for more than twenty years. The blood droplets clasped their hands together, and their aging faces became very cold: "Eat me a move, iron and blood." ”

In an instant, there was a faint smell of blood all around, and Ye Fan saw that under this sky, a lot of blood-red thin lines appeared. These thin lines are so small that ordinary people may not be able to see them clearly.

This move is simply flawless, leaving no way back for the enemy at all, and can only resist hard, without any tricks to speak of.

Ye Fan didn't plan to be passively defensive, he used the Qi Cultivation Technique to constantly generate a thick aura, and then detonate it. All around were the flames after the aura detonated, igniting those thin blood threads, and in an instant, they burned completely.

"Senior, you can't do this trick, don't resist burning. Ye Fan spread his hands and was not in a hurry to attack, just regarded it as an academic exchange. Anyway, there is no grudge, and there is no conflict of interest.

"I didn't expect that I left Huaxia for 20 years, and I really have a lot of talents. As far as I know, no sect can play with fire like this, not even the Kunlun sect. "In order to break through, Blood Drops traveled almost all over China and got to know many masters of the sect. It can be said that he has seen all the tricks of Huaxia cultivators, but Ye Fan is the only one, the moves are too fresh.

"I can't really tell you that. Ye Fan said, this was developed by Li Chunfeng in the underworld, in terms of level, it must be much more advanced than the tricks of the yang world, right?

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the blood droplet, a glimmer of essence, why did he choose to stay here back then? It was just to break through, it was to cultivate the Dao, because he felt that Huaxia could not give him this. The current Ye Fan has given him new hope.

"In that case, take my move, do you have any last words? As soon as this trick comes out, you don't even have a chance to surrender. Blood Droplet said slowly as he changed the gesture of his hands.

Ye Fan felt very helpless: "Senior, Qiao Li's inkblot personality shouldn't be affected by you......, right? Do it, hurry up. ”

"Hubris...... Nothingness of blood. ”

The handprints of the blood droplets changed faster and faster, and finally, the hands that were folded together turned into palms and pushed forward. A blood-red light surrounded Ye Fan at lightning speed.

"Hey...... It's a pity, quite a talented young man. The blood droplet sighed slightly, turned around, fell to the ground, picked up the jar of wine, and took a sip.

Ye Fan was surrounded by this light at this time, and there was also a terrifying attraction that wanted to draw his blood out alive. However, at this time, the dantian generated a reaction force, sucking that light into the dantian and being swallowed up by several energies inside.

"Huh?"

At the moment when the light was swallowed, the blood droplets felt that something was wrong, turned around and saw that Ye Fan was slowly falling from the sky.

This is not right, according to his plan, Ye Fan has turned into a dried corpse at this time, and the blood in his body will be drained.

"You really surprised me, I relied on this trick to beat all over the invincible opponents in China. The heads of many sects avoided me and didn't dare to fight me. The drops of blood tossed the jar aside: "You didn't shed a drop of blood." ”

"I have a special physique. Ye Fan said: "Senior, if there is anything else, just come out, after the fight, tell me where Bai Zheng is." ”

At this moment, a powerful aura appeared in the distance, and the speed of this aura was very fast, and it came to the scene in the blink of an eye.

This is a huge bat, with a body of three meters tall, and looking at this formation, it is much more powerful than Count Murray.

Blooddrops looked at the bat in front of him and was not surprised: "Prince George, why are you so free to come here? I don't have time to pay attention to you tonight." ”

"Who is this young man? Prince George stared at Ye Fan, baring his fangs, wanting to scare Ye Fan.

The prince is more advanced and stronger than the earl in the blood clan. It can be said that a hundred counts may not be able to produce a prince.

"I've eaten barbecue bats, would you like to try them? Ye Fan pointed to the other party's wings: "The heart is used for steaming, and the wings are used for barbecue." ”

"Blood, I just saw that you didn't defeat him in two moves, I'll help you. Prince George flashed his wings: "I don't like this arrogant guy." ”

"Get out. The blood droplet replied coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out." ”

At this time, Ye Fan said loudly: "Senior, I'll meet him, after all, I almost killed Count Murray before." ”

George's face changed, and he looked at Ye Fan: "It turned out to be you...... You did the Bourbon business. How dare you touch the people of my Dark Council?"

Rumble......

George's wings flapped, and a hurricane froze, and the hurricane froze into a long knife, sharp and cold.

Bang......

A stick appeared in Ye Fan's hand and smashed it against the long knife. The long knife shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"What?" Ye Fan danced a few stick flowers, and then put the stick on his shoulder, well, the Monkey King in the film and television drama is all in this shape, and he looks cool.

When the blood droplets saw the stick, they frowned, and they didn't remember what it was for a while. There are actually not many Daomen in Huaxia, and the treasures of the various factions are those things, and there is really no such thing.

On the other side, George was furious when he saw that his attack was defused, he was a high prince, a powerful person in the blood clan, how could he be so embarrassed by this little person of yours?

He flew up, with his back to the moonlight, and spread his huge wings, which were actually more than a hundred meters long. It is worthy of an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, and its wings are particularly large. His hands and claws are particularly large, and he also has long nails, as long as he touches it, I believe that Ye Fan will definitely be torn to pieces.

Ye Fan swooped down in the face of the other party, picked up the burial moon, and hit it with a stick. If the volume is large, the speed will be reduced, this is the law of nature, no one can escape, and all the benefits are yours.

Rumble......

With a loud bang, Fuyue hit the opponent's hand and claws, knocking the opponent out of the air. And Ye Fan was not comfortable at this time, after all, the other party was under the dive, occupying an absolute speed advantage. He fell to the ground and smashed a big hole.

When the blood drops just wanted to do something, Ye Fan had already jumped up, and the repair ability of the "Duren Sutra" allowed him to resurrect with full blood in an instant.

"Eat Me Again......"

Ye Fan flew to a higher place, he was at a disadvantage just now, and now he won't be so stupid anymore. He took advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet adjusted, and flew to Prince George's back.

"Burial Moon ......"

Ye Fan threw the burial moon out, and the burial moon, which was originally in the form of a stick, instantly turned into a huge coffin. The coffin rushed straight down with his control, striking Prince George's backbone.

Gala ......

The sound of bone cracking was heard clearly and audibly, and it was the most beautiful note of the night.

This time, the impact was very strong, and Prince George, who was in the air, couldn't bear it at all. The whole body fell to the ground, faster and faster. Ye Fan grabbed the burial moon and turned into an even more slender stick.

"Eating skewers......

Ye Fan roared, and the stick pierced through the shoulder blade, and then forcibly recovered into a coffin. The volume suddenly grew larger, tearing the wings apart, and he pulled them hard and tore them apart. Immediately afterward, countless spiritual qi burst out, covering the wings, and then burst into flames.