The luster surged, and after the silence between the continuous trumpet and the huge blink of an eye in the main hall, a scream suddenly resounded, and then only the sound of bangbang was heard, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from the main hall, and one by one the figures were like locusts, desperately rushing towards the scrolls that turned into streamers. In the face of the obstruction of many strong people, the ten streamers seemed to have their own spiritual intelligence, and when they froze, they would automatically turn around and dodge all the big hands that swept away.

"Poof!"

In the air, the overwhelming figures swept each other, and the sound of fighting hands continued to come out in mid-air, and then one after another the figures vomited blood and fell, and finally smashed heavily under the hall, the low muffled sound made many people frightened, these guys, are all moving to death.

"Don't do it yet!"

Looking at the situation that had completely lost control, Ye Fan's face was also extremely solemn, and he stopped Yu Yutong, who was about to move, and said in a deep voice.

The terrible screams suddenly sounded in the main hall, and everyone's eyes hurriedly followed, but their faces changed suddenly, only to see that the stone puppets around the stone seat were actually completely awakened at this moment, and an unusually strong killing aura permeated the air.

As soon as these puppets wake up, they are killing the nearest people, the strength of this group of puppets is all at the level of the late stage of the Yellow Order, and they shot at the same time, the momentum is extremely terrifying, in a short moment, within a hundred meters around the stone seat, it is stained with red blood, and the rich smell of blood is pervasive, which makes people feel horrified.

At this time, no one cares about the difference in strength, and the temptation of the Nine Rank Weapon Cold Ice Sword has already made them crazy.

"Bang!"

As soon as everyone responded, more than a dozen figures not far in front of them suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist, and in the blood mist, a gray shadow swept out like lightning, and a blood-drenched spear, with an incomparable wind, stabbed at Ye Fan and the others.

"Bang!"

As soon as Ye Fan's shout fell, his strength suddenly surged out of his body, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the hard floor burst into powder in an instant, and his body was like a huge fire dragon, with the most arrogant attitude, forcibly rushing towards the crowd of neodymium red scrolls.

Ye Fan, who intervened in Tu Ran, also attracted everyone's attention, and many people's faces changed slightly, and then the chill in their eyes flashed, and with a wave of their robes, the fierce qi practice brought the sound of breaking the wind, and swept away fiercely towards Ye Fan.

With the strength of these people, they naturally didn't dare to make a move on Ye Fan on weekdays, but at this time, everyone had been driven crazy by the temptation of the Jiupin weapon, who would care about the identity and strength of the other party, so they didn't hesitate at all.

"Boom!"

Looking at the more than a dozen qi exercises that came from the storm, Ye Fan snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and five pillars of fire shot out from the surface of his body, and then bombarded them with those few martial arts, almost destroying all those martial arts, and the remaining pillars of fire were also in the terrifying sunlight of the few people who shot out, and they were fiercely in their bodies. The explosion exploded, and the terrifying temperature turned them into several fireballs in an instant.

Ye Fan's ruthless method also made the faces of some strong people who were ready to make a move change slightly, and only then did they sober up a little, and they could only grit their teeth at the moment and gradually press down the attack brewing in their palms.

"Hmph, a puppet of Xiaocheng in the late stage of the Yellow Order, this young master will kill one by one, and kill one by one!" Ye Fan slapped his palm unremittingly, with his current strength, he would not be afraid of even fifty. There is an unimaginable gap between a late-stage Huang-level Dacheng and a late-stage Huang-level Xiaocheng, and they will never know if they don't step into this realm, which is why everyone didn't dare to come forward to ask for advice when they saw Ye Fan.

After a long time, everyone also came to their senses, and temporarily united with each other to jointly kill the puppets of Xiaocheng in the late stage of the Yellow Order, and came to the place where the Ice Sword roosted.

Approaching the Cold Ice Sword Palace, Ye Fan and the others were taken aback, it turned out that they had found the Cold Ice Sword, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes followed the line of sight of the Cold Ice Sword, but he saw Chenxin, Wu Baobao and several other strong people, who were actually surrounding, slowly walking towards the Bing Ice Sword in the center of the main hall.

"Ye Fan, should we go up now?" Yu Yutong approached Ye Fan and asked softly.

Ye Fan shook his head: "I don't think it's that simple, do you think a nine-grade weapon may be placed in this like this?" Although I don't know much about the nine-grade weapon, but according to my family's records, this cold ice sword already has a little will, I always feel that the atmosphere here is weird, let's wait and see!"

"Hmm!" Yu Yutong nodded, he also thought the same way just now, it is impossible for a nine-grade weapon to be placed here like this, it is only because the Cold Ice Sword was originally the Ye family's thing that he asked this question. Presumably, Wu Baobao and the others also thought of this key, but they were only afraid of the temptation of the Nine Rank Weapon, so they were ready to give it a go.

Suddenly, the ground shook suddenly, the Ice Sword gradually began to shatter, and the ground under the Ice Sword also began to crack, everyone felt a burst of dizziness, and then an extremely powerful coercion overwhelmed everyone. And Ye Fan, who was in the distance, did frown, and then suddenly realized, and pulled Yu Yutong backwards with an ugly face.

"Oops! It's the Ice Sword Spirit!"