Chapter 89: Encounter with the Cultivator
The white bone in his hand waved fiercely, instantly killing a large number of guards, and Ye Fan rushed in front of Zhuge Biyue.
At this time, an old woman rushed over in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.
Ye Fan's subordinates showed no mercy, and even if the ground-splitting slashing move came out, he slammed down the long sword in the old woman's hand.
"Boom!"
"Scandium—"
"Poof—"
The huge force directly shattered the old woman's long sword, cracked the tiger's mouth, and the violent power suddenly made the old woman's entire body fall to her knees, and a mouthful of dark red blood suddenly spurted out of her mouth.
The bones in his hand smashed mercilessly towards the old servant's head, but at this moment, Zhuge Biyue suddenly came to the old woman's body and exclaimed: "Don't, don't kill Granny Wu, you kill me-"
Sen Bai's leg bones, with a huge sword aura, slashed towards Zhuge Biyue's head, and at this moment, ten centimeters away from her head, Ye Fan suddenly stopped his hand.
The huge knife still slashed at Zhuge Biyue's head, and the black hair suddenly fell a few strands, but the white and tender forehead suddenly appeared a blood mark, and the blood continued to seep out.
This is just a skin wound cut by a knife, and it is not fatal.
"Are you Zhuge Biyue?" Ye Fan asked suddenly, he remembered that Nangong Li was very fond of Zhuge Biyue of the Zhuge family.
Moreover, being able to block the death of a servant in the face of great calamity made Ye Fan's heart slightly touched.
"Please, don't kill Granny Wu, you kill me, I'm willing to die for Granny Wu!" Tears rolled in Zhuge Biyue's eyes, but her delicate body knelt on the ground, constantly pleading.
"Miss, the old woman is a slave, a cheap life, sooner or later she will be in the ground, it is not worth Miss, you are so sincere......" The old woman was defeated, knowing that the strength of the person in front of her was really incredible, and she was seriously injured and inevitably died, and she couldn't help crying with emotion.
"Are you Zhuge Biyue? Nangong Li's favorite woman? Ye Fan asked again, but saw Zhuge Biyue nodding silently, his eyes full of pain.
This complicated look made Ye Fan's cold heart a little touched again.
It's not that the woman in front of her is beautiful, but that in this Zhuge family, perhaps, not all of them are bad people.
Murderers, people always kill them, but hurting the innocent is not what Ye Fan wants to do.
At this moment, Ye Fan stopped for the first time.
"Let's go!" Ye Fan turned around, looked at the group of people who were also gathered outside, and went on a killing spree again.
An hour, an hour.
The Zhuge patriarch, the five elders of the Zhuge family, and the ten protectors of the Zhuge family, none of them survived, and all of them were slaughtered by Ye Fan.
The entire Zhuge family almost didn't have any living mouth.
The old woman was hacked, she didn't die, and she didn't live long, perhaps, the only one who survived was Zhuge Biyue.
The cool breeze of the night is blowing, and the chill penetrates deep into the soul for a while, making people at night shiver.
Winter seems to be coming again.
The sky slightly showed the dawn of dawn, and the white frost had already fallen, but no matter how cold the frost was, it couldn't cover the bloody house of the Zhuge family.
Walking in every corner of the Zhuge family, Ye Fan did not find any trace of Zhuge Mountain, just like in the Yuwen family, there was no trace of Yuwen Qianfan.
Not in the family, but in the exquisite tower, Ye Fan thought in his heart.
The next target, the Exquisite Tower.
Out of the door of the Zhuge family, suddenly, a figure flashed outside, and immediately blocked Ye Fan's way.
Coming to someone, it is very powerful, this is Ye Fan's first feeling.
This person is the old man in gorgeous clothes Hua Yi who announced the competition at the beginning.
"Ye Fan, hand over the Sword Demon Divine Technique, and the old man will give you a happy death." Hua Yi said indifferently, and then, the whole person walked out of the shadow outside the door, holding a silver soft sword in his hand.
Ye Fan's whole body was covered with blood, and the white bones in his hands exuded a scarlet bloody aura.
Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Fan was sure that the opponent's strength had reached above the innate Dacheng realm, and although the difference in strength was not small, Ye Fan was not afraid.
"Nangong family, you took the lead in destroying the door?" Ye Fan didn't answer Hua Yi, and asked rhetorically.
"Hmph, yes, it's the old man, even if the Nangong Marquis is so good, he still turns into a pile of white bones at the moment, Ye Fan, you'd better get acquainted, otherwise the Ye family will be the second Nangong family!"
Hua Yi's momentum skyrocketed at this moment, and he wanted to overwhelm Ye Fan in momentum, and he could also see that Ye Fan had reached the peak realm of the grandmaster level.
"Good, good!" Ye Fan smiled coldly, not caring about the other party's momentum, he suddenly pinched the scarlet white bone in his hand, and in an instant, he rushed towards Hua Yi extremely quickly.
"Air Knife Technique - Sky Splitting Slash!"
In an instant, Ye Fan finally lifted all of his energy true qi, and with the first layer of the Shura Phantom Body Technique, which had cultivated to an extremely proficient level, he slashed towards Hua Yi fiercely.
The master is against each other, so as to kill with one hit, there is no temptation at all.
The huge power, the shocking attack, and the speed of the ghost in an instant, even if Hua Yi saw it, his heart couldn't help but sink.
The soft sword in Hua Yi's hand suddenly hardened, blocking the bones that Ye Fan smashed in one fell swoop, and then the soft sword flashed, suddenly becoming soft, and suddenly the hilt and the body of the sword separated, and the tip of the sword suddenly shot out like lightning, stabbing Ye Fan's chest fiercely.
However, at this moment, the hilt of the sword suddenly erupted with extreme dullness and tremendous power, which not only stopped the shooting of the tip of the sword in an instant, but also seemed to be like a mountain crashing down in an instant.
Hua Yi's face changed, and the whole figure suddenly became extremely fast, and he instantly retreated more than 100 meters.
"Poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the entire right arm was completely shattered almost instantly!
Hua Yi's face changed drastically, and his eyes stared at Ye Fan with extreme fear.
"This, what kind of exercise is this-" Hua Yi asked in a deep voice with a gloomy and vigilant face, obviously, he knew that this was not the Sword Demon Divine Technique!
"That's just something that doesn't flow!" Suddenly, a phantom flew in the air, and the phantom suddenly appeared in front of Hua Yi.
"Donald...... You, you're here......" Hua Yi's face immediately changed drastically, and he suddenly said in an extremely respectful voice.
"Hehe, if you don't come again, all the major sects in the rivers and lakes will be slaughtered by this kid!
Hua Tiangang, you are really incompetent, for more than 3,000 years, you can't even build a foundation, and you are still scheming with the old man? What are you doing while you're still alive? ”
The phantom said proudly, and suddenly, the phantom's right shoulder trembled, and his right hand suddenly slashed out.
"Ah, Donald Ancestor spares his life—ah—"
"Bang!"
With a light palm, Hua Yi was immediately split into a pile of minced meat, and the entire ground exploded.
The phantom gradually showed its appearance, and Ye Fan saw clearly at this moment, this Tang Lao Zu was an extremely handsome and young young man!
Ye Fan's heart sank, he knew that the person in front of him should be a very terrifying cultivator in the legend.