The battlefield was changing, and when Yu Bufan, King Wu and others were staring at Ye Fan in the battlefield below, a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect rushed to report the news. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter, so flustered, don't you know that we are watching Yaxing get up? If you don't give a reasonable explanation, you will be killed!" Yu Bufan first glanced at the frowning brows of the Martial King, and then reprimanded this herald disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"Yes, in the direction of the south of the Heavenly Star Valley, a large number of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have already rushed out of the Heavenly Star Valley, and at this moment, the guards on the south side of the valley are sparse, and they can't resist the general trend. ”

The herald disciple first took a deep breath, and after relieving himself, he explained the reason for his panic.

"What!" Hearing this, Yu Bufan was taken aback.

"It seems that there are still some wise men in this Heavenly Star Valley, hehehe, it's fun, it's been ten years, and I finally have something to play. Hearing this, King Wu was not surprised, but said with a strange smile.

Glancing at the other small leader of the Snow Mountain Sect beside him, King Wu said solemnly: "You, go and let the other leaders lead the men and horses, immediately assemble quickly, and go to the south for reinforcements, remember, be sure to defend me, leaving a thousand people here is enough." ”

"Yes!" Hearing King Wu's order, the little boss disciple quickly led the order to leave.

Ye Fan, who was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, suddenly felt that the martial arts around him seemed to have decreased a lot, and the crowd of martial soldiers was quickly dispersed.

"It's the south, it seems that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have broken through, and the Snow Mountain Sect has transferred a large amount of manpower to the south. "The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect saw the smoke rising in the distance, and immediately understood the reason why the crowd of people like a sea had dispersed.

"But it's useless! There are still thousands of people here, and they are all elites of the Snow Mountain Sect, and this time we are dead. "The cultivation potential is not top-notch enough, and the people who have not been selected to flee said helplessly.

Before, if it weren't for Ye Fan entering the battlefield, it is estimated that their group of people just now would have been dead, and now they can still stand, all because Ye Fan entered the battlefield and attracted the attention of the enemy.

However, many of the soldiers retreated, and there were still thousands of people left here, and these people were all real disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and their combat power was extremely strong.

What is scattered is just cannon fodder, but what is left is the elite, you can imagine what the ending will be.

The martial arts dispersed, and the elite disciples of the more powerful Snow Mountain Sect surrounded Ye Fan and the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect again in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's eyes condensed, urging the new true qi in his body, the nine-star sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, and towards the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who surrounded him, he rushed over to kill him, his expression was cold, and he had no fear.

The sword power in Ye Fan's hand can shake the sky, the sword qi slashes out, tearing the void, and the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect along the way who are not afraid of death, and those who want to grab the credit, are all killed by him with a sword.

The way of the sword, pay attention to fast and accurate! Ye Fan studied the basic way of the sword, and it was naturally extremely fast at this speed.

The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, who were like a sea, were still killed by Ye Fan and opened a bloody path, and they were still dozens of meters away from the place where Liu Hanyan and the others were located.

"Hmph! This kid is too rampant, I'll clean him up!" The Snow Mountain Sect leader gathered in the waiting place, five old martial artists who resided in the secret realm, and some of them snorted coldly.

"Mo Wenzhong, can you do it? If you can't do it, I'll make a move, hehehe......" Seeing that Mo Wenzhong was about to move, Yu Bufan said mockingly.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Mo Wenzhong's figure shot into the battlefield.

Among the five people residing in the secret realm, Mo Wenzhong's strength was the second, because it took a full ten years for this guy to raise his strength to the point of entering the sixth order of the human level.

"Let's watch the show, hehehe. King Wu said indifferently with a sneer.

As for whether Mo Wenzhong can kill Ye Fan, King Wu doesn't care, he is completely watching the play here with a playful mentality.

Seeing this, **** Ji, who had never intervened on the side, suddenly stood up and said, "Senior Brother Wuwang, this Ye Fan is not simple, it is more appropriate to let the army besiege it, right?"

Hearing this, King Wu's brows furrowed, but he snorted coldly and said: "**** Ji, this seat is doing things, it's not your turn to wipe your mouth, just take care of yourself, don't think that if you are the righteous son of the head, I won't dare to touch you, hum!"

For King Wu to be so domineering and alone, Yue Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Ye Fan's horror, Yue Wuji has seen it.

Originally, Yue Wuji wanted to tell King Wu about the situation, but King Wu was too arrogant and spoke to himself like this, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Ye Fan, who was still fighting fast just now, suddenly felt that something was wrong, because a spear with a strong wind stabbed towards his face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised the sword in his hand horizontally and resisted with the sword body.

"Boom!" There was a bang, and Ye Fan was shocked by the power of this thorn.

Just the moment he felt a slight pain in his wrist, he could see that a young man from the Snow Mountain Sect was drinking wildly, like an angry dragon, standing on the opposite side of Ye Fan.

This person is holding a gun in his hand, he is burly and tall, with thick eyebrows and big ears, and his appearance is extraordinary.

"The true qi on the surface of the body is condensed, and it is such a pure true qi, this person is actually a human-level sixth-order martial artist!" muttered in his heart, and Ye Fan suddenly became vigilant.

This Ye Fan has a nine-star sword, his divine power is extraordinary, his true qi seems to be endless, and he doesn't feel tired at all, in such a situation, it is a waste of talent to let more Snow Mountain send disciples to die, therefore, Mo Wenzhong wants to come out to extinguish Ye Fan's arrogance.

"You guys, all retreat, retreat farther away, otherwise you will be injured by mistake, don't blame me!" Standing in the middle of the battlefield, Mo Wenzhong said proudly.

With Mo Wenzhong's roar, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect also retreated.

Ye Fan's violentness, they have already understood it when they are in battle, those who are close to Ye Fan's body are dead, these martial artists who are two or three levels of cultivation are not Ye Fan's opponents at all, at this time, someone came out to be majestic, they were naturally happy to give up a piece of the battlefield.

"Xiao Xiaojuni, admit it now, I will keep your whole corpse, otherwise wait a minute, the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" staring at Ye Fan with contemptuous eyes, Mo Wenzhong said coldly.

"Just you?" Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, ignoring Wen Zhong's words, what about the sixth order of the human level?

"You are looking for death!" was provoked by Ye Fan, Mo Wenzhong was suddenly angry, when did a martial artist who had just popularized the fourth order of the human level dare to be so arrogant?