With Ye Fan's strength, if he faced any of the black-clothed people here alone, even an emperor-level powerhouse could spend his strength to kill them in a short period of time, but now the number of these black-clothed people was too much, which made Ye Fan feel a little overwhelmed.

Therefore, although the black-clothed people who had fought with Ye Fan had suffered some injuries, as long as Ye Fan was in hot pursuit, he was sure to kill a black-clothed man within three moves, but at this time, he did not have that time at all.

All the attacks of the men in black were in hot pursuit, not giving Ye Fan any time to breathe at all, and also giving him no time to chase and kill anyone.

In the gap between forcing back those black-clothed people, Ye Fan kept moving forward, and he was about to break through the defense line of the first batch of black-clothed people, but at this time, the second group of black-clothed people arrived again, and the number of this group of black-clothed people was even larger, more than twenty people.

The most important thing is that among the more than 20 people, there are five emperor-level powerhouses, two emperor-level intermediate, three emperor-level juniors, plus the emperor-level powerhouses among the previous batch of black-clothed people, at this time, there are already more than thirty emperor-level powerhouses here, and there are seven emperor-level powerhouses.

Moreover, Ye Fan could feel that in the distance, there were still a large number of black-clothed people constantly coming, and it only took less than a stick of incense to be enough for all of them to come, and Ye Fan had to get out as soon as possible before they arrived, and then wait for the opportunity to leave Fengyun Gorge.

Seeing that the group of black-clothed people after him were still less than three hundred meters away from Ye Fan and them, such a distance, for these powerhouses above the emperor rank, only five breaths of time was enough.

And once these two groups of black-clothed people converged, it would be even more difficult for Ye Fan to get out, so at this critical moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to have any reservations.

"Flame Technique. ”

"Dragon Fist. ”

Ye Fan instantly raised the strength of his whole body, left fist and right sword, and cast it at the same time, first thirty-two red rays of light poured out from the Xingchen Sword, quickly occupying the space around Ye Fan, forming a mysterious formation.

After this formation was formed, the aura within tens of meters around it instantly seemed to be attracted, and it quickly converged towards the formation, and in just one breath, the thirty-two rays of light turned into thirty-two red lightsabers.

"Heavenly Absolute Sword Formation. ”

Ye Fan instantly triggered a powerful killing array recorded in the Flame Absolute Technique, and the invisible power centered on Ye Fan and the Xingchen Sword spread rapidly, and then the thirty-two lightsabers, as if they had their own consciousness, flew up in an instant, forming a storm composed of countless sword lights in the air.

At the same time, Ye Fan's right arm shook rapidly, and the underwear he was wearing was instantly shattered by a powerful force, leaving only a sword and heaven-shaking armor, and his left arm was instantly thickened.

At this time, Ye Fan's arms looked extremely uncoordinated, his left arm was twice as thick as his right arm, but the muscular left arm gave people a strong sense of power, and even the surrounding space seemed to have some folds under that powerful force.

The exposed right hand has taken on a strange silvery-white color, with a rich metallic color, not like a human arm, but like a metal arm made of metal.

The fist in his right hand was just a simple smash of the Yellow Dragon, but that powerful momentum made everyone have some illusions in front of their eyes, as if an incomparable Berserk Dragon appeared in an instant and rushed towards everyone.

A circle of obvious spatial folds spread out around Ye Fan's arm, like a calm surface of water that had been thrown into a stone.

"Not good, go back. ”

Several leaders of the black-clothed men who came from afar, after seeing the scene of Ye Fan's shot, they were immediately shocked one by one, they didn't know the flame magic technique, but they were clear about the power of the Crazy Dragon Fist, because they had seen Ye Fan use the Crazy Dragon Fist with their own eyes when they were in the Wind and Thunder Pass.

It was a powerful martial art that could compete head-on with an emperor-level peak powerhouse like Emperor Ji, and even the sword qi storm that he had never seen before exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

The leaders of those black-clothed men knew that even if they faced that terrifying sword qi storm, there was a great possibility that they would be directly torn to pieces, not to mention those black-clothed people who were most of them only emperor-ranked.

Feeling the strength of Ye Fan's attack, the leaders of the black-clothed people suddenly became anxious, these black-clothed people are all strong people above the emperor rank, and they are all very important to their forces, and losing one is a huge damage.

Although these black-clothed people look menacing, they do not belong to the big forces, they are only third-rate forces, if they are second-rate forces, it is impossible to send emperor-level powerhouses to come, because Ye Fan's strength is obvious to all, only a large number of emperor-level powerhouses, or honorable powerhouses, can take it down.

And for the third-rate forces, any emperor-level powerhouse is a valuable asset, not to mention that there are not one or two people present, but more than ten, although these more than ten are apportioned, and there are only a few people in each family, but once they lose, it is enough to make their strength greatly damaged.

After all, an emperor-level powerhouse, for a third-rate force, is not so easy to cultivate, it takes a lot of resources and time.

Among them, the most anxious was the old man in black with a mask, because he was the earliest to send out the signal, so his subordinates rushed the fastest, resulting in seven of the first batch of black-clothed people who were from his forces.

At this time, the old man in the mask was eager to rush over and rescue those subordinates in an instant, but the truth was often so cruel.

Under that powerful sword qi storm and the terrifying Wild Dragon Fist, there was very little chance that these emperor-level powerhouses would survive.

"Ahh

Under the anxious gaze of the leaders of those black-clothed men, as well as the frightened dodging of those black-clothed people, the sword qi storm had already erupted in an instant, enveloping the seven or eight black-clothed people closest to Ye Fan, and everyone only heard a terrified scream, but the screams only lasted for a moment, and then they fell completely silent.

Everyone knew that those few black-clothed people were finished, and when the sword qi storm dissipated, there was no longer a single figure in the same place, only a place of minced meat, those people, were actually ground into minced meat by this terrifying sword qi storm, and the entire ground could not find a fist-sized piece of meat, almost all of which were minced meat, and the entire ground was stained dark red by blood.