Chapter 21: Checkmate!
"Looking for death!" Several elders still did not have the slightest support to rush forward, and the cold light of the blades in their hands burst out, directly taking the vital points of Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's aura was even more wild, and he didn't dodge, and the sword technique of falling moon in one hand was used to the extreme, and the sword flashed quickly and densely, and he actually resisted everyone's round of combined attacks.
As members of the Ye family, everyone is familiar with the Falling Moon Sword Technique.
What shocked them in their hearts was that the Falling Moon Sword Technique made by Mu Fan was plausible, and he didn't even have the sword intent of the Falling Moon Sword Technique, it seemed to rely on simple speed and strength.
"He only has one breath left, he is attacking!" the Great Elder roared, one round of onslaught had just fallen, and the second round had risen one after another, not giving Mu Fan a chance to breathe at all.
And it is true that Mu Fan only held his breath, and this breath was about to run out.
He couldn't survive the second round of joint attacks, and he knew it in his own heart.
Finally, it was unloaded in one go.
Mu Fan was slashed by the Great Elder, from his chest to his lower abdomen, and the wound was horrific and terrifying.
The purple sternum briefly appeared, and then it was covered in a spring of blood.
"It's a hard bone!" the Great Elder looked at the mutilated blade.
His knife should have smashed Mu Fan to pieces, but the strange bone body was too hard.
Mu Fan struggled to get up, the long sword still didn't let go, his body shook and his breath was empty, but he didn't give in to the ground.
"Wait for death. Three words came out of his mouth.
Low and weak, but full of the smell of success.
Hearing this, the Great Elder was going to sneer.
But I saw Mu Fan holding an empty bottle in his hand.
The Great Elder realized that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he found that some water droplets had fallen on his body at some point, and they had eroded his clothes and stained his skin.
He hurriedly glanced at the rest of the elders.
The same is true, more or less in a large number of people.
And these water droplets have begun to form ice cubes, and emit a terrifying chill.
Ahββ!h
An elder screamed first.
I saw that the water droplets eroded very quickly after forming ice cubes, and the place where the skin passed was black and purple, and it died instantly.
Before the old man could scream twice, he was completely killed and turned into a black corpse.
This is...?!!
The scalp of the people was numb, and they couldn't take care of much, so they hurriedly sat down and used their spiritual power, trying their best to disperse the frozen ice on their bodies.
"The water of the cold lake of Aomine. Mu Fan grinned and said with great satisfaction: "From the bottom of the lake!"
Qingfeng Cold Lake, Ice and Bone!
It's just about the surface of the lake, and you can imagine how terrifying the water at the bottom of the lake is.
Just three or two drops can kill a cultivator!
"It seems that you will eventually die before me. Mu Fan squinted his eyes and stared at the faces distorted by pain without blinking.
And at this moment, a vicious aura erupted in vain from behind him, full of fierce killing intent, and attacked by surprise.
Mu Fan found out, but he didn't turn his head, his body didn't move, and he seemed powerless to dodge anymore.
Burst~
A sword blade that runs from the back of the waist through the front of the abdomen.
It's Ye Tao, this sword, he got it.
Mu Fan's throat was sweet, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and his vitality began to lose at an accelerated pace.
"Mu Fan, you give me ββ! death" Ye Tao was roaring wildly.
He vented his hatred wantonly, turned the hilt of his sword, stirring Mu Fan's flesh and blood, almost madness.
But what expected!
Mu Fan, whose life was gradually lost, was like a return to the light, grabbing the bloody blade in front of his abdomen with one hand.
looked back suddenly, turned his palm into a claw, strangled Ye Tao's neck, and picked him up alive.
"I said you would die before me, including you!" Mu Fan was covered in blood and pierced with a sword, just like a real evil ghost.
Ye Tao was extremely frightened, his face was blood-red, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty: "No.. Probably, I stabbed .. It's your spiritual source!!"
The spiritual source is the root of the cultivator, and if the spiritual source is broken, the cultivation will be scattered.
So he never thought of it, and he couldn't believe it, that Mu Fan still had the strength to resist.
"Who told you that I have a spiritual source? Mu Fan's face was mocking, his hand suddenly exerted force, and said in a low voice: "Ye Tao, your debt should be repaid!"
After that, as Ye Tao struggled in despair, five fingers ran through his neck, tearing his throat alive.
"Tao'er ββ!"
The Great Elder's eyes were suddenly split, and he even forgot to resist the cold air on his body, and suddenly got up and dived, wanting to sword Mu Fan.
It's a pity that the cold eroded too quickly, and his legs and feet died, and he fell to the ground again.
"Mu Fanββ!!!" the Great Elder shouted.
With endless hatred, his voice was torn and hoarse, and he said hideously: "Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"
Mu Fan didn't care, lost his last bit of strength and sat down, and replied with a smile: "You are a ghost, or ask my brothers who died unjustly first, will they let you go!"
The Great Elder's whole body turned black and purple, and he was still staring at Mu Fan until he died.
There are more than 100 people in the Ye family, almost completely wiped out, and there are a few elders left, desperately resisting the cold, but they are almost useless.
The remaining servants were already frightened, and Rao is Mufan was more angry than in, and he still didn't dare to approach, for fear of defrauding the corpse.
Smack~Smack~Smack!
At this time, bursts of applause gradually came from the darkness, and with a light voice, he said: "It's really a good show, which is an eye-opener for Ben Shao." β
The person who came, it was Zhao Yu!
There was also an old man behind him, and there was no doubt that Fang De was also Fang De.
"Xia Sanyan, I thought you were scared of the dog's guts and didn't dare to come out!" Although Mu Fan was almost out of breath, his mouth was still sharp.
Zhao Yu stepped forward and kicked Mu Fan down, stepped on Mu Fan's face, and said jokingly: "Mu Fan, I thought that you would learn smarter." β
"It's a pity, not only did you not have it, but you also had the courage to provoke Ben Shao head-on!"
Zhao Yu twisted his heels vigorously, twisting Mu Fan's face into a blur of flesh and blood.
His eyes widened, his face was full of cruelty, and he said viciously: "You don't want to think about it, you are a waste, what do you take to fight with Ben Shao!!"
Say it!
The face has returned to its former pleasant appearance.
"Mu Fan, do you think that today is exactly the same as the situation three years ago?!"
Zhao Yu squatted down with a rich teasing, let go of his feet, and said in enjoyment: "At the beginning, it was you who led the golden-scaled tiger down the cold lake, and I cleared the field, and today, it is still the same!"
"The next three indiscriminate, who told you that today, or you will end up?!" Mu Fan was motionless, his breath was extremely weak, he was already a dying person, and he could lose his breath at any time.
The words that could be said made Zhao Yu's heart tremble.
He seemed to smell an extremely dangerous aura!
At the same time, among the Ye family.
Ye Lan walked alone in the empty courtyard, her heart suddenly tightened, and the phoenix pattern on her back hurt, as if she had been torn apart.
She paused, her beautiful face lost blood, and her body trembled involuntarily.
"You said that the location of the ancestral land is unknown to outsiders!" Ye Lan raised his eyes, tears were soaked in his eyes, and he looked at the person who came with his hands and asked, "Why?!"
The person who came, it was her father, Ye Kai!
"He wants to kill the Great Elder, he wants to kill Ye Tao, and he wants to kill Zhao Yu. Ye Kai's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "I'm also giving him a chance." β
"I said, if he dies, I won't live either!" Ye Lan's voice was calm, but there was pain in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Often, she is not good at words, and she is not good at showing anger.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't have feelings.
"In that case, you will fail him. Hearing this, Ye Kai shook his head slowly.
Then he looked in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Moreover, you and I are afraid.... They all underestimated him. β
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