"If you don't want to die, you better run away, I'm not sure what will happen later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "For Mo Li's words, Ye Fan replied noncommittally.

"Ye Fan, what do you want to do?" Seeing this, Lu Xueqi's expression changed, depending on the situation, this Ye Fan seemed to want to stay and do it alone.

Even if Ye Fan has a lot of hole cards and clever means, however, how can the people of the Snow Mountain Sect be easy to mess with? Among them, there are still human-level ninth-order martial artists, and they also control magic weapons! Ye Fan is like this, he is purely looking for death.

Ye Fan was silent, waved his hand, and motioned for Zhang Kui and Mo Li to hurry up and leave with Lu Xueqi.

The breeze blew, raising the corners of Ye Fan's bloody clothes, and he was alone, facing the vast sea surface of the huge reef sea.

"Xiao Yezi, are you sure you can do it?" Before leaving, Zhang Kui still asked with some uncertainty.

"Life is thin and hard to trick me, how can you help me!" After that, Ye Fan turned around, glanced at the three of them, and then waved his hand again and said, "They are here, hurry up and leave." ”

Looking at Ye Fan, who was covered in blood on her body, facing the enemy alone, Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses, and then she roared angrily and said, "Ye Fan!

"Life is thin and hard to tease, and the young people can't help him. Zhang Kui seemed to understand what Ye Fan said, he also muttered to himself, picked up Lu Xueqi, and then gestured to Mo Li, and then sneaked towards the depths of the land.

"My life is up to me, not ...... heaven," muttered to himself, Ye Fan clenched the sword in his hand.

Looking at the sea in front of him with a calm expression, looking at these crazy people, Ye Fan's heart was neither sad nor joyful.

Ye Fan also understood in his heart that now, these disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were already frightened in their hearts, and it was not their own hearts that drove these people to hunt him down, but the Martial King!

Of course, in addition to the Martial King, there are also these three seventh-order martial artists who act as forwards.

Ye Gucheng was possessed, and his strength still existed in his body, feeling his seriously injured and tired body, but Ye Fan smiled and didn't care.

"System elf, I'm going to heal my injuries, and I'm sure it costs two thousand psionic points. ”

"Okay, master. ”

On the shore of the reef sea, Ye Fan stood with his sword in his hand, his expression calm, looking at the surging enemy.

As soon as the elf's words fell, a vigorous vitality immediately exploded in Ye Fan's body, and then poured into those scarred internal organs.

"Ha! But you can fully exert the power of Ye Gucheng, this feeling is really good!" Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Fan's demeanor instantly became inexplicably excited.

Feeling the violent power in his body, like the raging sea surging and circulating among the hundreds of limbs, Ye Fan suddenly cheered up, and he also had some preparations in his heart for the big battle that was about to happen.

Seeing that the three Xia Yuyuan's personal guards were desperate to fight for their lives and death, Ye Fan greeted these three people.

"Kill!" the three of them roared, forming a strange triangular killing array, and surrounded and killed.

The triangular formation was surrounded by it, seeing the three people and three swords roaring and slashing down, and between the sword blades breaking through the air, Ye Fan did not avoid it, holding the sword, the sword light was great, and he was slashing upward.

"Boom!" Ye Fan, who can attack with all his might, has the divine power of the world, although it is just a simple sword, however, the power of this sword is still extremely terrifying.

There was a sound of metal colliding in the void, and the incomparably violent power, with the collision of the four swords, exploded violently, and the space seemed to be distorted because of this impact.

The killing array was useless, after all, the difference in level was huge, and the three of them did not take advantage, but were killed by Ye Fan with a sword and wailed, among them, the body of one person was also cut in half by Ye Fan's lightning sword light.

The half-divided corpse and the flying blood rain are particularly terrifying.

"If you are not afraid of death, come back!" Ye Fan roared angrily, at this moment, a large group of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect had already arrived one after another, expanding the encirclement and surrounding him.

The corpse that was divided in half, and the blood sprinkled was stained red.

"Kill!" The remaining two guards did not fear, but did not fear life and death, and rushed forward.

For the two personal guards of Xia Yuyuan, even if they can get out of the secret world, they will eventually die, because Princess Xia Yuyuan has died, they will inevitably be pardoned, and they will die, so it is better to fight vigorously in this secret world, or live or die.

The sword shadow shone, the sword qi raged wildly, and the three of them clashed again and fought in one place.

On the shore of the reef sea, blood stained the sea red, and the broken corpses flowed with blood, like a hellish scene.

Ye Fan stood in front of the ruined corpse, and the blood-stained sword was dripping with drops of blood.

Such a scene made the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect dare not come forward to besiege Ye Fan.

"Rush up and kill me, or kill them all!" King Wu's words rang out in anger outside the crowd.

Hearing the screams of someone being killed on the periphery, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were immediately frightened, and they rushed towards Ye Fan desperately.

This was a tragic picture, one after another the corpses of the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect fell one after another, but they were already dead without even getting close to the range of ten meters in front of Ye Fan's body.

Seeing the bloodthirsty Ye Fan, a grim smile appeared on the corner of the Martial King's mouth.

As long as the Martial King drives these disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect behind him, with these more than 900 disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, even if Ye Fan kills all these people in the end, the secret technique that Ye Fan will perform at that time should be time, even if the time for the secret technique is not yet, the Martial King is sure that he can capture Ye Fan, and then force Ye Fan to hand over the method of using the secret technique.

Driven by the deterrent power of King Wu, wave after wave of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect charged again and again without fear of death, but groups of people fell in the sea of blood, their bodies were in different places, their bodies were incomplete, and they died miserably.

In the midst of the offensive of countless disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, a violent sword qi swept in, like a meteor impact, directly attacking Ye Fan's waist.

This is the Martial King mixed in the crowd, secretly cooperating with these disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, sneaking up on Ye Fan.

Seeing the fierce sword qi coming, Ye Fan did not retreat, the blood-stained sword in his hand was horizontal, and the same violent sword qi slashed out, colliding with the sword qi that attacked fiercely.

"Boom!"

The sword qi collided, exploding the void.

This martial king controls the magic weapon, the power of a sword, quite terrifying, it actually made Ye Fan be shocked by the power of the shock, so that his body retreated again and again, and the mouth spurted red blood, blood stained his lips, making Ye Fan look extremely embarrassed.

"Take advantage of his pain, kill him!" "Martial King shouted, he was out of the crowd, and it was impossible for Ye Fan to confront him head-on.

"No matter how many people there are, I will kill as many as I come!" Ye Fan roared angrily.

Standing proudly, the sword in his hand did not stop, Ye Fan slashed the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who rushed up with one sword after another, it can be said that the sword drank blood, and the unjust soul that died under his sword did not know how to go.

However, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were like a surging wave, endlessly, rushing towards Ye Fan frantically, and they were not afraid of death at all.

Blood rained down all over the sky, corpses accumulated, and one after another Snow Mountain Sect disciples fell, and blood flowed wantonly, staining the coastline of this region red.

It was a massacre, unequal in strength, a cruel reality, and finally many people came to their senses because of a shout of rage.

"Ha! Don't be stupid, let's all run for their lives! King Wu betrayed the Snow Mountain Sect, and killed his fellow sects, and if he got out of the secret realm, naturally someone would kill him!"

Among the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who besieged Ye Fan, some of them were the first to wake up, and they shouted angrily, reminding the crazy people not to be used by someone.

This roaring voice was like a thunderbolt that shook people's hearts, and the people besieging Ye Fan immediately stopped continuing to rush and kill.

"Rush! Everyone runs separately, no matter how capable the Martial King is, he can't kill them all!

"You are so daring, dare to disturb people's hearts, kill!" Seeing this person shouting twice, King Wu suddenly became angry in his heart, jumped up, and arrived in the air in front of this person.

When they turned around to defend Ye Fan, the people of the Snow Mountain Sect had already fled in all directions, and they were not in the same direction at all.

Such a scene made King Wu's heart angry.