"Are you alright?"

Ye Zhenghao's eyes widened, with the full force of the Yuanying Cultivator, all the strong people in the Jiedan would be injured, not to mention that Tang Fan was just building a foundation.

But not only is he not dead, but he can still speak, and he can't grow copper skin and iron bones?

"One finger, but that's it!"

In Ye Zhenghao's surprised gaze, Tang Fan got up with a snort.

He patted the dust off his body and grinned, full of mockery.

Tang Fan's standing is a huge irony for Ye Zhenghao.

"Good, good!"

Ye Zhenghao gritted his teeth and nodded, Tang Fan's ability to resist attacks deeply shocked him.

"So familiar characters, they seem to be ......"

Ye Mei looked at the fat man in front of her thoughtfully, feeling familiar, but she was sure that she hadn't seen it.

Tang Fan's disguise technique is too clever, and there are no flaws.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Although Tang Fan was weak, his mouth was extremely hard, and he looked high-spirited.

"What the old man said, count!"

Ye Zhenghao flicked his sleeves, carried Ye Xian with one hand, turned his head and left.

"I'll leave after the fight, how can it be justified!"

Tang Fan's face was hideous, and with a finger, a short sword flew out of his waist in an instant.

Tang Fan's body shook, and he felt that there was a connection with the short sword. The will of the short sword merged into the dantian, leaving a fluttering sword shadow on the spiritual sea where he had the foundation of the four immortal veins.

As soon as the sword shadow formed, it gave his body a trace of sword intent, and a sword technique appeared in his mind.

Although Tang Fan couldn't comprehend it, the whole person seemed to have a strong aura at this moment.

These are those two sword qi, after the two casts, this wisp of aura will disappear in his body.

However, he didn't understand why the will of the short sword could merge into the spiritual sea and leave a sword shadow, which should be an accident.

If Shi Feiyu was here, he would also be surprised. He had once cast the sword qi in the short sword, and the situation at that time was completely different from Tang Fan, he only released the sword intent, and did not have such a connection with the short sword.

Tang Fan's divine thought moved, and the short sword released a cruel killing intent, roaring into the sky, shaking the sky.

With the blessing of extreme speed, this sword seemed to be a fire dragon, and the flames pierced through the void, and in the sound of breaking through the air, it attacked Ye Zhenghao's side.

"You, you are very courageous, and this sword is also very powerful, but if you want to kill me, it is far from enough!"

Ye Zhenghao turned around, swung out with one palm, and a handprint of electric light appeared above his head, and went straight to the short sword and slapped it.

But at this time, Tang Fan suddenly grinned and shouted loudly:

"Son, beat him ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden wire tied to Ye Xian's body suddenly broke off, Ye Xian broke free with all his strength, and slapped Ye Zhenghao's back with both palms.

It's too late, it's too soon, and all this will happen in a blink of an eye, and the situation will change rapidly!

Ye Zhenghao was dealing with the short sword, and he never dreamed that the golden thread on Ye Xian's body would break.

The distance between them was so close that Ye Zhenghao had no defense, and Ye Xian's palms slapped firmly on his back.

"Ahh

Ye Zhenghao let out a miserable scream, this was the hard blow of the peak powerhouse of the Jiedan. Even if he was Yuanying, Ye Xian was seriously injured, but when he was unprepared, he also paid a heavy price.

Ye Zhenghao's body was knocked away, and his breath was unstable, causing the lightning handprint that slapped towards the short sword to be no longer stable, and cracks appeared one after another, losing its original power.

The fire dragon turned into a short sword roared past the center of the handprint, driving a long flame, approaching Ye Zhenghao.

Ye Zhenghao was in a hurry, endured the sharp pain in his back, slapped a palm towards the ground, and raised his body with the help of the power of the shock.

"Chirp!"

The dagger pierced through the upper part of his right chest, and the bloody sword shot out, revealing a bloody hole burned by the flames.

If it weren't for Ye Zhenghao's elevated body, he would probably have died!

"Ahh

Ye Zhenghao's body fell to the ground with a crooked body, and he immediately pinched his chest, stopped the bleeding, and took out the pill at the same time and took it.

With a "poof", Tang Fan's true qi ran out, and he sat on the ground.

"It's worth it to hurt the old monster of the primordial baby, it's worth dying!"

Tang Fan smiled, he didn't dare to underestimate the strength of the Yuanying powerhouse, knowing that although the sword qi was strong, it couldn't kill Ye Zhenghao.

But with his cultivation, being able to injure Ye Zhenghao is already a great achievement.

"How did you do that?"

Ye Zhenghao picked up the broken gold wire, puzzled.

This is golden silk, and it is difficult to cut it with ordinary flying swords.

"Do you remember that finger I pointed out to you earlier?"

Tang Fan naturally wouldn't tell the truth, he saw the origin of the golden silk at that time, and then he had the plan for the future.

When Tang Fan was casting the illusion scripture, he secretly summoned the life-seeking golden silkworm and threw it at Ye Zhenghao, asking it to wait for his own order, bite off the golden silk and let Ye Xian go.

At this time, the golden silkworm had already flown into his cuffs.

Ye Zhenghao suddenly realized, frowned, and said, "It turns out that your finger is not trying to plot against me......"

"Anyway, you're defeated!"

Tang Fan didn't forget to sprinkle salt on his wounds.

"If you lose, I'll kill you too!"

Ye Zhenghao raised his right hand and had already moved his murderous intent towards Tang Fan.

"Don't hurt my dad!"

Seeing this, Ye Xian waved his palm.

"Ye Xian, don't force me to kill you!"

Ye Zhenghao shouted angrily, if it wasn't for Ye Xian just now, he wouldn't have been injured.

Tang Fan's eyes rolled and he had an idea.

"Son, run!"

Ye Xian's expression was struggling, but he didn't dare to disobey Tang Fan's instructions. He turned around and ran, burst out of cultivation, and flew dozens of zhang away in an instant.

"Damn, how can he be so fast!"

Ye Zhenghao couldn't understand why Ye Xian increased his speed after he went crazy.

He glanced back at Tang Fan, and after weighing the pros and cons, he finally chased after Ye Xian.

Tang Fan is insignificant after all, but the madman Ye Xian, as the elder of the Ye family, can't let him do anything outside, so as not to lose the face of the Ye family.

"I remember you!"

Ye Zhenghao said to Tang Fan, and then his figure blurred, teleported, and quickly chased after Ye Xian.

"Whew, it's finally gone......"

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, if Ye Zhenghao came to deal with him again, it would be as simple as pinching a bed bug to death.

The crazy Ye Xian will be the nail I pierced into the Ye family, and sooner or later it will be of great use!

Tang Fan thought beautifully in his heart, but remembering the battle with Ye Zhenghao just now, he was a little afraid, before his strength was improved, it was better to provoke the old monster of Yuanying less.

"Don ......"

Mo Yan was worried about Tang Fan's injury and took a small step forward, but was stopped by Bai Jingyi.

"He can't die, don't reveal his identity."

Mo Yan knew that she was right, so she endured it and didn't pounce.

However, Ye Mei walked to Tang Fan's side.

She stared carefully at the greasy fat face in front of her, and after making sure that she hadn't seen it, she still asked, "Who are you, and where have we met?" ”

"Didn't I just kiss you, and still don't give up?"

Tang Fan grinned, extremely obscene.

Ye Mei shook her head, turned to leave, and said as she walked: "Today, it's your luck, next time...... I hope you're still alive. ”

"Honey, are you alright?"

Nicole stepped forward and hugged Tang Fan's waist, behaving very intimately.

Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan's direction with a weak heart, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, you can go." ”

"Let's go together."

Nicole was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and deliberately showed her close relationship with Tang Fan in front of Mo Yan.

Tang Fan was just about to speak, but he raised his head suddenly, hugged Nicole and jumped to the side.

"Bang!"

A blood-colored sword qi exploded in their previous position, and Chen Yang's figure appeared in the blood mist.

"I see, who can help you!"

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth revealed a cruel killing intent, vowing to kill Tang Fan.