537. The Great War!
Only then did Ye Fan discover that his robe was actually six blood-colored talismans, with black cloth as the base and painted with human essence blood, the pattern was ancient and mysterious, exuding a bloody and evil atmosphere, and it was powerful.
Ye Fan's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and once the six giant Yin Talismans were sacrificed, Ye Fan only felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, and the water vapor in the air seemed to condense into ice.
This person actually has the strength of the second layer of Qi training! If an ordinary person encounters this kind of Yin Fu Daoist of the second layer of Qi training, once this Yin Fu is sacrificed, I am afraid that he will immediately lose his mind, and the essence and blood will flow backwards and gush out in an instant, and he will be killed instantly.
However, Ye Fan was not afraid of him, as soon as Ye Fan's Cloud Sea Canglong Jue had reached the peak of the late stage of the fourth layer of Qi training, his strength was already far superior to him.
Another one, evil is invincible, Ye Fan's practice is the right way to communicate with heaven and earth and absorb aura, but this person is taking people's lives, going against the sky, and has gone astray, so Ye Fan has increased his chances of winning.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the chrysanthemum leaf thorns swung out gently, looking like a weak willow supporting the wind, weak and boneless.
The man in black immediately sneered: "With your strength, you dare to fight against me?
Unexpectedly, just as his words fell, the chrysanthemum leaf thorn in Ye Fan's hand suddenly stabbed horizontally, and the dense chrysanthemum-shaped true qi erupted out, roaring away, instantly piercing through the six giant blood talismans and hitting him.
"Not good!" The cultivator with the gold physique was immediately shocked, and his body glided out, trying to rescue his accomplices.
But, it's too late!
The chrysanthemum leaf thorn in Ye Fan's hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, radiant, and the sword qi all hit the black-robed Yin Fu monk!
Flesh and blood flew sideways, and several small holes immediately appeared in the chest of the black-robed monk, and he fell rapidly to the ground, and with a pop, he fell on the high platform, and vomited blood from his mouth.
"Young man, you are so poisonous!" The cultivator of the gold physique glared at Ye Fan angrily, and in vain injected true qi into the body of his accomplice, but the body of the black-robed monk still slowly became cold.
"It's useless, his meridians have been broken, and the sea of qi is violent!" Ye Fan sneered, and his body was in a vertical direction, attacking the white-robed Yin Fu cultivator in the air.
"Dare to hurt my senior uncle, you are looking for death!" The metal cultivator's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and in a pair of eyes, a murderous intent loomed, waving his fists, and rushed towards Ye Fan.
And at this moment, Chrissy has been touched by the white-robed Yin Talisman cultivator, and her heart is obviously very resistant, and she can't help but struggle, but how can the human body be a natural fire body, how can she resist the urging and teasing of this Yin Talisman master?
Chrissy only felt a burst of heat around her body, her little face was hot, the hidden parts of ** were damp for a while, the yin essence acupoint couldn't help shrinking, and a stream of yang and pure essence blood was almost about to spurt out.
The white-robed Yin Fu cultivator looked at Ye Fan coldly, and there was not a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as if the apprentice had been killed, it was not worth mentioning at all.
He saw that Chrissy was already in love, snorted coldly, and a behemoth under his crotch, with carrion hanging on it, smelled fishy, and inserted it straight under Chrissy.
At the same time, the ghost head composed of the yin talisman on the colorless altar opened its mouth and couldn't stop swallowing, and many people had already spit out blood and were sucked in.
Many disciples had been stunned by the battle between Ye Fan and the black-robed monk, as well as the strange scene in front of them, and although they felt unwell, they actually forgot to flee.
'Abdu even kept shouting, calming everyone down, claiming that everyone vomited blood, but only excreted poisonous blood, and it was Allah's help to cure everyone.
Ye Fan swung out a few swords to force back the attack of the gold cultivators, and when he saw that the white-robed Yin Talisman cultivator was about to succeed, he was anxious, and immediately shot out a few fireball charms, and shouted loudly: "Disciples, see the true face of Allah clearly!"
Immediately, more than a dozen fireballs were overwhelming, outflanking the white-robed monk from all directions, he was at the critical stage of breaking through the promotion at the moment, and at the same time holding Chrissy, he couldn't dodge, but the three fireball talismans hit him.
The white robe on his body immediately burst into flames, the holy light faded, and he instantly revealed his true face.
The cultists were immediately stunned—
The skin and flesh of this "Allah" are all festering, flesh and blood are dripping, and some positions even reveal the white bones of Sensen, the eyeballs almost burst out of the eye sockets, the green face and fangs, the look is fierce, where is there a little divine look? It is simply the devil who escaped from hell!
"Devil! This is not Allah, it's the devil from hell!"
"Run, I'm afraid he's going to eat us!" All the cultists were so frightened that they immediately scattered and fled, and the five-colored altar trembled and collapsed in an instant, and the rune ghost head on it rushed towards the crowd viciously.
This kind of Yin Fu cultivator, whether it is himself or the various yin and evil forces that his Dao method has urged, what he fears most is the Blazing Yang True Fire.
Ye Fan immediately sacrificed five or six fireball talismans, and hit them at a gallop, the rune ghost head immediately collapsed and collapsed, and the next moment it shrank into shape, but it was much smaller.
Ye Fan's attack bought time for these disciples to escape, but Rao was like this, and there were still a few disciples who were sucked up and exhausted, and died in an instant.
The white-robed cultivator, seeing that the crowd was scattered, and the magic circle he had painstakingly laid out was still unsustainable, he couldn't help but burn himself in anger, threw Chrissy to Abdu, and the next moment, he immediately sacrificed a skull staff, flew towards Ye Fan, raised the staff and smashed it hard: "Bad for my great cause, I will kill you!"
Ye Fan cast a wind spell, his body went around and around, and he dodged, the white-robed cultivator glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and smiled strangely: "It turned out to be a cultivator of the Fu Sect, but we are both cultivators, why do you want to be my enemy?"
"Harm people's lives, demagogue, go against the sky, and go against the grain! There are thousands of paths of cultivation, and if you don't take so many righteous paths, you just go astray, and you are worthy of being called a cultivator!" Ye Fan raised his sword and hung in the air, and laughed coldly: "Today I will do the way for heaven and take your dog's life!"
"Hmph! Cultivators, respect strength, you absorb the aura of heaven and earth is the way of cultivation, and I take the blood of people is also the way of cultivation! In this world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are kings! Where can we divide the righteous and evil paths!" The white-robed cultivator snorted coldly, suddenly waved out the skull staff, and said with a cruel smile: "You are a cultivator of the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and you dare to be the enemy of a cultivator of the fifth level of Qi cultivation like me, it is simply asking for your own death!"
The skull on the staff had a hideous face, exuding a surging evil aura, and waved down, emitting bursts of ghostly roars, only to see the sky suddenly roll in black waves, a huge black claw flashed, and then turned into thousands of black flames pouring down.
"You stinky corpse, with pieces of rotten flesh on your body, looks disgusting to death, today, I, an environmentalist, will get rid of your little psoriasis-like advertisements that can't be scraped for the sake of the earth!" Ye Fan quickly dodged, sneering, and instantly sacrificed seventeen or eighteen illusion talismans, and in an instant, more than a dozen Ye Fan suddenly appeared in the air, each holding a chrysanthemum leaf pattern thorn, attacking the white-robed cultivators and gold-based cultivators.
"Corpse? I'm about to break through the fifth layer of Qi training, after breaking through, I will regain my skin, and I'm even more handsome than you! Killing you now, it's still as simple as trying to find out and get things!" "This Yin Fu monk, his cultivation is indeed extraordinary, but he can identify where the illusion is and where is Ye Fan's deity, and he suddenly flew to Ye Fan, waved his staff, and smashed his head.
At this time, another vision occurred, the skull at the top of the staff actually flew out, floating lightly in the air, gritting its teeth and opening its mouth, but the next moment it turned into an entity and gnawed at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan dodged over, but the Yin Fu Monk swung out the skull staff one after another, and the skulls shot out one after another, turning into entities and biting towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shot out more than a dozen fireball talismans in a row, and some of the skulls were scattered by the real fire, but there were still two skulls that opened their blood basins and bit Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's blood flew out, let out a scream, and fell to the ground, the skull was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting Ye Fan tightly, and a stream of cold true qi rushed into Ye Fan's body.
"Hahaha, you kid, you dare to shout at my Shura Daoist, this little bit of Taoism, it's just asking for your own hardship!" The Yin Fu monk fell to the ground, stepped on the high platform, and approached Ye Fan, and black footprints immediately appeared on the high platform one after another.
"You think you're going to kill me, don't dream!" Ye Fan's teeth kept colliding together, like a machine gun.
He felt the yin true qi, which made him chill for a while, and ice instantly formed on his hair and skin, and the sea of internal organs and meridians seemed to freeze immediately.
Ye Fan had taken the Qi Gathering Pill and the Qi Transformation Pill before, but by this time, a wrinkle had passed, and the effect of the pill had been greatly reduced, and it was difficult to resist this fierce and domineering Yin Qi.
"Yo, I didn't expect that your kid was like Chrissy, a natural fire body, yes, yes, wait for me to let you take hundreds of essence blood pills, and let you become my alchemy furnace!"
"Alchemy furnace, what do you want, uncle?" Ye Fan looked at his confused gaze and immediately understood.
This Shura Taoist can use the female innate fire body** like guò and Chrissy to absorb the essence and blood in his body to assist in cultivation.
However, how to use the male's natural fire body?
I'm afraid I have to help Ye Fan mouth out that yang essence! Ye Fan looked at his bloody mouth with blurred flesh and blood, and felt nauseous.
"Don't dream, I'll send you out of the sea of suffering immediately!" Thinking of this, Ye Fan took out a Qi Transformation Pill from the storage ring and swallowed it in his stomach.
"Hmm, storage ring?" Shura Daoist's gaze fell on Ye Fan's storage ring, and his divine sense scanned it quickly, and he was stunned: "You killed the golden dividing lizard!?