Chapter 80: A Threat from the Ye Family
Ye Fan retreated to Ye Chu's side, staring at An Chenyuan coldly, and sneered: "If you have the ability, come and get it yourself, when the Ye family is afraid of you, you can't do it?"
"Ye Fan, you want to find death yourself, don't even implicate the Ye family!" Ye Feng's face was not good, and the shock of Ye Fan in his heart had all turned into jealousy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ye Chu swallowed two ice spirit pills, his injuries had stabilized at this moment, his breath was smooth, and when he heard Ye Feng's words, he immediately frowned: "Ye Feng, the Ye family has never been afraid of threats, as long as there is a trace of fire, it will never perish, have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Ye family?"
"I naturally haven't forgotten, but now the City Lord's Mansion doesn't really want our lives, handing over what we get can save us from a war, don't you cherish the lives of the Ye family's disciples so much in your heart?" Ye Feng replied.
Ye Chu snorted coldly: "My injury is due to An Chenyuan, I have already handed over the treasure I got to him at that time, and he still suddenly used his hand, if I wasn't on guard, I am afraid that he would fall on the spot." Not only me, but also three disciples of my Ye family, have died at their hands, do you still want to follow in their footsteps?"
Ye Feng's breath was stagnant, and he didn't expect that Ye Chu would actually meet An Chenyuan first, and such a thing happened, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
"Qiang-" Ye Chu's long sword slowly unsheathed.
"Even if the Ye family fights to the last drop of blood today, there will never be any compromise!" Ye Chu's tone was firm, his long sword was tilted to the sky, and his momentum skyrocketed.
"Very good!" An Chenyuan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then none of you Ye family disciples today will not want to go out!
Then he waved his hand.
"Kill—"
Nearly twenty elite disciples of the City Lord's Mansion surrounded him one after another, trapping seven or eight Ye family disciples in the middle.
"Don't misunderstand, Ye Feng has already sent sincerity, and I ask my son's subordinates to show mercy!" Ye Feng jumped out and hurriedly begged.
"Shame on you!" Ye Fan spat out a mouthful of saliva and snorted.
The corners of An Chenyuan's mouth hooked up a smile: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, you come here, the disciples of the Ye family, and anyone who doesn't want to fight, you can come over, I, An Chenyuan, promise in front of the major families, I will definitely not hurt you!"
Ye Feng hurriedly walked behind An Chenyuan, and behind him, two Ye family disciples also followed.
"Traitor!" Ye Jin shouted coldly.
Ye Chu waved his hand: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and those who can stay are the real brothers, let's fight, for the glory of the Ye family, although there is no regret in death!"
"Then you should die!" An Chenyuan finally gave the order.
A group of genius disciples from the City Lord's Mansion swarmed up, and the sword light swept by, enveloping the remaining five people in it.
Among the five people, Ye Fan and Ye Chu cultivated the best, followed by Ye Jin, and the remaining two Ye family disciples were only in the realm of the True Martial Arts, and it was already very difficult to protect themselves in such a melee, let alone help.
Ye Fan and the three of them each guarded one direction, and the sword light shot out, although they were suppressed by the downwind, but they were well guarded.
"Ye Fan, your cultivation is the highest, Ye Jin and I will resist it first, you go and kill quickly, remember not to fall in love, so as not to fall into the encirclement, if you succeed in one blow, you will retreat immediately!" Ye Chu said.
Ye Fan responded, stretched out his hand and forced a disciple of the City Lord's Mansion of the True Martial Seven Rank to retreat with a sword, and then slammed on his feet, and his speed soared, and he was actually the last to come first, rushing to the person who was shocked back by him.
The blade in his hand slashed his throat mercilessly.
kicked the corpse away, and the long sword in Ye Fan's hand didn't stop for a moment, and suddenly slashed out, cutting off the two young disciples of the True Martial Fourth Grade.
Behind him, two disciples of the City Lord's Mansion of the True Martial Six Rank joined forces to kill, wanting to cut off Ye Fan's retreat.
Ye Fan's figure as he rushed forward twisted suddenly, knocking a City Lord's Mansion disciple into the air with his shoulder, and at the same time, the long sword turned into a round of hot golden roulette and roared out.
The two of them swung their swords to resist, only to feel a terrifying aura pouring in, and the long sword in their hands actually turned into fragments, and their bodies also snorted, vomiting blood and flying out.
Ye Fan didn't delay any longer, and after killing three people with lightning and injuring three people, he had to retreat to the Ye family's team.
It's just that at this time, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him, his eyes flashed with a cold chill, touching his gaze, Ye Fan only felt a shock all over his body, and a dangerous aura surged into his heart.
"Death-" In a hurry, a sword detonated the strongest move, and the trajectory of the Buddha Dao merged into it, and the sword qi rose like a burning little sun.
A mellow and heavy aura permeated, which seemed to make the entire bloody battlefield seem sacred, and the meaning of compassion infected the hearts of the people around him.
I actually had a feeling of wanting to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
"Carving insect skills!" The person who was blocking the way was shocked, and a strong aura suddenly erupted, and then a punch burst out, and the fist was like lightning, and it directly shattered Ye Fan's sword qi.
Ye Fan's face changed greatly, and the sword body came out, wanting to block it for a moment.
Unexpectedly, a terrifying huge force suddenly came from the sword body, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and at the same time swung his sword continuously, laying down a defensive sword qi in front of him.
"True Martial Nine Pins?" everyone's faces changed drastically, looking at the young man standing proudly in the wind, their eyes were already frightened and inexplicable.
A young man in the realm of the True Martial Nine Grades, this kind of cultivation, coupled with his age enough to turn the entire Antan City upside down, when did the City Lord's Mansion actually cultivate such a demonic genius?
With this kind of cultivation speed, it is estimated that the major immortal sects in Zhongzhou will rush to ask for it.
Ye Fan's eyes were extremely solemn, the Buddha power flowed in the meridians, and that trace of shock immediately healed.
"Take me a sword!"
With a loud roar, the sword in Ye Fan's hand, from top to bottom, slashed out in the air and burst out with sword qi, and it actually shot out a distance of five or six zhang, and slashed towards the True Martial Nine Rank powerhouse.
The eyes of the True Martial Nine Rank Master narrowed slightly, a pair of eyes were full of disdain, he still didn't move, he reached out and threw a punch, and on the surface of the fist, a faint blue halo flowed uncertainly.
"Peng—"
The fist pierced through Ye Mo's sword qi in one fell swoop and hit the body of the long sword fiercely.
"Hum-" The long sword hummed and trembled, and finally couldn't withstand the tremendous force and exploded open.
At the same time, Ye Fan also staggered back, his face was already pale.
"I'll take you first!" The True Martial Nine Rank Master snorted coldly, and his figure instantly approached Ye Fan's side, and he buckled towards his shoulder with one hand.
Ye Fan's body had lost his balance, and he could only kick the other party's chest.
The True Martial Nine Rank Master just turned sideways slightly to avoid Ye Fan's kick, and at the same time grabbed his shoulder and fiercely walked towards him.
Ye Fan stumbled, and before he could react, his chest was already dragged by a palm.
"Die!" The terrifying true qi of the True Martial Nine Grades exploded in the palm of his hand, and Ye Fan flew high like a cloud and fell in the direction of Ye Chu.
"Poof-" opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, Ye Fan's face was very pale, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that if it was not for the inextinguishable green lantern, a Buddha light suddenly came out, resisting most of the opponent's strength.
I'm afraid that this palm will really kill me.
"You didn't die, the defense is not bad!" The True Martial Nine Rank masters walked towards the Ye family step by step, and the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion retreated one after another, making way for them!
Seeing this, An Chenyuan also laughed: "Ye Chu, Ye Chu, today I blame you for the Ye family who provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with, just right, let's die together, on the Huangquan Road, there is also a companion!"
"Die!" The True Martial Nine Rank Master rushed forward, and the huge momentum made Ye Chu and the others change color instantly.
Ye Chu was even more bitter in his heart, he didn't expect that there was actually a top powerhouse in the realm of True Martial Nine Grades in the other party's team, it seems that this time, it is the sky that will kill my Ye family.
A punch mixed with terrifying killing intent shrouded towards the Ye family.
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, his eyebrows flashed, a dilapidated bronze ancient lamp was in his hand, and his fingers were about to press towards the flame that seemed to be dying.
But at this time, the powerhouse of the True Martial Nine Rank Realm suddenly felt a crisis enveloping his heart, and he retracted his fist in shock, and his body retreated violently.