Ye Fan's figure flashed to a high place, and his eyes bloomed with purple light.

"Copy the martial spirit!"

The second spirit ring under his feet shone brightly, and two ghost wolves appeared on the battlefield, and they immediately threw themselves into battle.

The two ghost wolves that came suddenly, the young people below were a little lacking in skills, and the younger brother on the side saw that he was really ready to open a martial soul to support his boss.

Do you think about it, Ye Fan would let such a thing happen, his figure flashed again, and when he came to the front of the group of junior brothers, the second soul technique had already been opened, and the golden energy came to everyone's body, and immediately everyone became like a stubborn stone.

can only watch his boss, being ruthlessly ravaged, punched by an ape in front of him, and scratched by a ghost wolf in the back. When he resisted the apes, he was struck by the wolves, and when he resisted the wolves, he was struck by the apes.

Just when his little brother was about to lift the seal, and Ye Fan's soul power was about to be unable to support it, the young man said loudly and sadly: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation to withdraw his soul power and sneered: "Why aren't you very good?

The young man's face was swollen from the left punch of the ape, and the right punch made his nose blue and swollen, and there was not a trace of intact place on his body, and there were ghost wolf paw prints everywhere.

The younger brothers who were unsealed hurriedly helped the young man up from the ground and dragged him away.

The young man dragged and said viciously: "Boy, don't be rampant, you wait for my boss to teach you a lesson." ”

"Waiting for you at any time!"

Waiting for the group of people, after they were completely far away, "poof!" sat on the ground at once, his mouth was panting rapidly, as long as the young man was carrying it for a few seconds, he couldn't maintain the battle just now.

Controlling four martial spirits at the same time, his spiritual power is really unbearable. Fortunately, the young man coaxed, otherwise he would have really ended badly.

I don't know why, Sun Chun didn't show up for a long time. At this time, Yan quietly came behind Ye Fan, and then Ye Fan only felt that his neck was like being hit by some heavy object, and he fell to the ground in front of him.

Yan put Ye Fan, who had fainted on the ground, into a black bag, came to a cliff in the Martial Spirit Palace, and tied a stone to the black bag.

Yan looked at the black bag and said, "Boy, you and Lena are too close, I have to make you disappear into her world, I'm sorry!", after speaking, kicked the black bag off the cliff.

Ye Fan in the bag fell rapidly towards the cliff under the influence of gravity.

"Poof!" fell into the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, and the water splashed dozens of meters high. With the huge impact and the absence of oxygen, Ye Fan woke up from his coma, and he felt fear in the face of the dark scene in front of him.

He wanted to use his soul power to tear the black bag open, only to find that there was no soul power in his body, and he was desperate.

A voice from the system appeared in his head, "Trigger the hidden quest, complete the inheritance, and get 0.5% luck." ”

At this time, Ye Fan was about to scold. Nima, I'm going to burp now, what are you talking to me about the hidden mission, big brother, I'm cracked!

With the inhalation of no fresh air, the brain gradually became deprived of oxygen, and dizzy passed.

After a few minutes of sinking, the stone under the black bag fell into the cave at the bottom of the pond by mistake.

......

Wuhun Palace, in the Pope's Palace.

At this time, three hours have passed since Ye Fan disappeared.

Bibi Dong was furious in the Pope's Palace, "My little apprentice, where have you gone!"

Sun Chun, after feeling Bibi Dong's momentum, his legs were weak and he knelt directly on the floor, and said tremblingly: "Pope Qiqi, I don't know what's going on today, I slept very hard, I slept until noon, and when I went to the training ground, I didn't see Ye Fan's figure, it was my unfavorable care, and the Pope spared my life!"

"You are not good at taking care of him, and Yueguan will judge him!"

Yueguan said helplessly: "Pope, Sun Chun is an eighty-nine-level Contra Douluo, kill it so hastily, maybe Ye Fan went there to play, but he hasn't come back yet......"

Before he could wait for Yueguan, Bibi Dong interrupted him, "What, Yueguan's words don't work, I have to do it myself!"

"The subordinates don't dare!"

A strange mushroom Tongtian chrysanthemum appeared, and in Yueguan's hand, the sixth soul ring on his body shone.

"Jin Rui is overflowing!"

The strange furry chrysanthemum on the palm of his hand shot out hundreds of petals, like a meteor shower, covering Sun Chun, hundreds of pieces pierced his body, and after a while, Sun Chun fell to the ground, no longer breathless.

Hu Liena said thoughtfully: "Teacher, I also slept very well last night, which is a bit similar to Sun Chun's, I think ......"

"You said that it was the people inside the Wuhun Hall who gave Ye Fan a hand!" was said by Hu Liena, Bibi Dong immediately figured it out.

"Yueguan, ghost, I limit you to find the murderer within three days!"

Yueguan and the ghost said in unison: "Subordinates receive orders!"

"Lena, issue a papal decree, the whole continent to find Ye Fan, live to see people, dead to see corpses! ”

......

In the cave at the bottom of the pool.

After I don't know how long, Ye Fan came out of his unconscious consciousness.

"Ah, my head hurts!" Ye Fan covered his head with both hands.

At this time, an old man who looked like he was about to die of silence sat next to a bonfire and said in a deep voice, "Boy, wake up." ”

Ye Fan, only then did he realize that there was an old man next to him, "Thank you seniors for the rescue!"

"Don't talk about those useless ones, I just injected some soul power into your body, whether you can wake up or not is completely up to you, and I didn't help much. ”

"Boy, now that you're awake, let's get started!"

"What to start?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

"That's so much nonsense, you and I can meet in such a remote place, it must be the fate brought by God, since the old man will pass away soon anyway, let's pass on the soul power and martial soul of this body to you!"

"I have no hope of breaking through to the threshold of level ninety-nine in this life, I hope you can break through to that realm!"

As he spoke, he pulled Ye Fan to his side, one hand on his back, and the other on the heavenly spirit cover, and as he spoke, nine soul rings appeared beside the old man, and a large amount of soul power poured into Ye Fan's body through the old man's hands like a tide.

Ye Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, could no longer see his figure. The whole person was shrouded in a reddish mist.

The red color in the mist was not the light of soul power, but Ye Fan's blood.

Not long ago, with the violent fluctuation of soul power on his body, Ye Fan's skin began to overflow with a layer of fine blood beads, and as the soul power steamed into the air, it turned into this pale red mist.

Ye Fan's brows were tightly locked, his lips were pursed tightly, his body was always spasming, and the blood beads that came out under his skin could imagine how intense the pain he was suffering now was.