Chapter 372: World Convergence (12)

"Ward off evil spirits, sword slash!"

The chaotic sword qi formed by the interweaving of yin and yang turned into the size of three zhang, like a giant sword in the hands of the gods, and slashed angrily towards the pillar of light that burst out of the Xuanyue Divine Cannon!

In the interweaving of light and darkness, the bright moonlight beam and the obscure chaotic sword qi suddenly collided together, and in the deafening roar, the sky darkened violently, as if all the light had been drained in an instant!

The darkness only lasted for a moment, and in the world where all the colors were stripped away, countless brilliance bloomed again, but in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, the light in the sky at this time was even more oppressive than the previous darkness!

Darkness can make people lose all vision, but when the light is too intense, it is not only the vision that is stripped away!

"Boom ......"

In the deafening sound, light and darkness staggered, and when the chilling fluctuations in the sky dissipated, the heaven and earth returned to normal again, but when everyone looked at the sky with a trace of dull eyes, they found that the figure of the Xuanyue Divine Cannon had disappeared!

"It's a pity, but that guy is really strong!"

A low sigh came from above the ground, Zhang Yuzhe, a Tongxuan Grandmaster who had never made a move, sighed and said, his voice was full of sighs! Although he had not participated in the previous battle, he knew the first one who rushed to the sky!

Ling He, ranked thirty-seventh on the ground list, although his strength was only in the middle stage of Tongxuan, but his combat power was amazing enough, even if he counted those hidden Tongxuan masters, his strength was enough to rank within the hundred in today's era when the Divine Transformation Grandmaster did not come out!

However, it was precisely because of this that when Ye Fan had just released the "Chaos Sword Domain" and angrily slashed the Yuehua beam, he would be so shocked!

"Did you feel a little familiar with that person just now......?

Just when the Tongxuan Sect Master was shocked by Ye Fan's angry slash, a light sound sounded from his side, attracting his attention!

"Uh! When you say that, it really looks familiar, doesn't it...... Is it the mad demon who killed the first person in the Tongxuan realm of the Bodhi Monastery on the Yunshan Temple? It's just that I remember that person seems to be very young, how did he become what he is now?"

"That's right, I said how do you feel familiar! Back then, outside the Yunshan Temple, I saw this mad demon with my own eyes! The battle that day was really a change of color, not to mention how many Tongxuan Grandmasters participated in the battle, just showing up and not showing up There are no less than five Avatar Grandmasters! Tsk, compared to that time, this is ...... now."

"Are you sure you're right? Is that madman really full of gray hair?"

"White hair? hehe, the mad demon Ye Fan is said to be only in his early twenties at the time, and now he is only in his thirties, in terms of the eight hundred years of longevity of the Tongxuan Sect Master, how can it be white hair!

"What about this ......"

"Don't worry, listen to me! The mad demon Ye Fan was naturally full of black hair back then, but now, it's uncertain! You know, when the mad demon left Yunshan Temple that day, he was abolished by Master Ci'en for his martial arts cultivation, and he broke the Qi Sea Star Swirl! A body of life breath, I don't know how many percent of it was scattered, let alone become full of white hair, even if it becomes an old man, it is not impossible!"

"Ah, you said he was broken by Master Mercy ten years ago, how could he ...... now?"

"The destruction of Star Swirl in the Qi Sea is naturally a dead end for ordinary people, but for a demon like a mad demon, tsk, who can say for sure!

Moreover, it shouldn't be difficult for the Demon Sect to use the Holy Demon Relic to personally rescue him that day, and to help the Demon Sect recover its martial arts cultivation with the Demon Sect's immortal Dao heritage after 10,000 years of encirclement and suppression!"

"Martial arts are in vain...... Ten years...... Grandmaster Tongxuan ......" The voice of the person who asked was getting lower and lower, a few words kept churning in his mind, and the body standing in the night wind trembled violently, and after a while, he looked at the stars in the sky and muttered: "Fortunately, the mad demon died today, otherwise with his anti-heaven qualifications, the Bodhi Zen Monastery would not really be destroyed by him alone......"

"Destroy the Bodhi Monastery......?"

The rather playful voice slowly drifted away in the wind, obviously the person who spoke did not believe that Ye Fan alone could really destroy the Bodhi Zen Temple that had been inherited for thousands of years!

The chaotic conversation was getting farther and farther away in Zhang Yuzhe's ears, and at this moment all his attention was focused on the flying boat above the sky, and in the midst of this chaotic conversation, a slender figure was walking against the wind, standing outside the light shield of the Tianlong flying boat, just relying on one person and one sword, it brought him a feeling of being unblind!

And the figure in the arrogant wind is the mad demon that a few people just said - Ye Fan!

Although the Xuanyue Divine Cannon is powerful, under full power, it is enough to kill the Divine Transformation Sect Master head-on! But unfortunately, at this moment, Yue Linshan, who is controlling the cannon fire, is only at the peak realm of Xuanxuan, under Ye Fan's chaotic sword qi, it is not really as described, destroying the world and killing Ye Fan in one fell swoop, but is annihilated in mid-air by the giant sword in Ye Fan's palm!

On the Tianlong Flying Boat, after a cannon blasted out, the madness in Yue Linshan's eyes dissipated most of it, just now when Ye Fan's figure disappeared into the void, there was a trace of neurotic madness on his face, but before he could vent the anger in his heart, Ye Fan's figure that reappeared in front of the Tianlong Flying Boat forcibly held back his smile, and the figure that originally showed the domineering spirit of the emperor was even more trembling slightly at this time, like a mouse facing death, trembling!

"Mr. Ye, this is a misunderstanding! Little Lao'er promises, this is definitely a misunderstanding, my Xuanyue Dynasty has absolutely no intention of making a feud with Mr. Ye!"

Despite being inside the dragon scale shield, Huang Zhong still didn't have the slightest sense of security. Although the dragon scale shield is powerful, whether it is attack power or defense power, it is far inferior to the luck golden dragon above the imperial city, and the one in front of him has once blasted the luck golden dragon!

Ye Fan's right hand was carrying the chaotic sword qi behind his back, and he stretched out his left hand and flexed his fingers on the dragon scale shield and flicked it lightly, making a dull sound!

"Misunderstanding? The shot just now was fired at this seat, if it weren't for the fact that this seat still has some ability, now ......"

A faint cold glow flashed from Ye Fan's eyes, although he had no intention of weakening the strength of the Xuanyue Dynasty excessively, but this did not mean that he would be able to tolerate the other party's sneak attack in secret! As the cold light flashed, Ye Fan's left hand on the dragon scale shield became more and more forceful, and the blue ripples spread out on the light mask, trying his best to disperse the continuous pressure!

"Please also ask Mr. Ye to stop for the time being, Li guarantees that what happened just now will never happen again!"

Li Siyuan, who hurriedly finished pranayama, ignored his still very pale face, so he hurriedly stepped forward and made a promise to Ye Fan!

"You promise......?

Ye Fan's fingers tapping on the dragon scale shield paused slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at Li Siyuan with a smile, but the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all!

"Under Li Siyuan, the child is Li Chengying, and he once had a relationship with Mr. Ye!"

When he spoke, Li Chengying's expression was quite embarrassed, and he couldn't even hide his face that was whiter than paper! He has always been a son who reports the name of Lao Tzu, but today, Li Siyuan, turned around and reported his son's name, which made him, a father, feel a strong sense of frustration!

It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and here in Ye Fan, the name of his son Li Chengying is indeed more effective than his own!

"Lee Sung-young?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, for this man who represented the Xuanyue Dynasty and presided over the trip to the Dragon Cave that year, Ye Fan still had a good impression in his heart, not to mention anything else, when he was in the Dragon Cave, the other party did take some care of himself, and he was one of the few people who was quite good to himself except for Ye Wudao!

"Well, for the sake of Li Chengying's face, I will spare you again today! However, there is no capital crime, and there is no escape from the living crime......

As he spoke, Ye Fan's fingers hovering above the dragon scale shield suddenly flicked down!

On the left hand, the slightly delicate middle finger suddenly collapsed into a full moon-like arc, and when the force exerted on the middle finger reached the extreme, it suddenly turned into a lightning bolt and shot out like an arrow off the string!

"Boom!"

The afterimage of the fingers was still in mid-air, and the piercing sound of the sonic boom had already come out in every square inch, and the fingers with black and white light, like a hot knife probing into the butter, were unhindered into the dragon scale shield!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Like a collapsed domino, as the middle finger of Ye Fan's left hand poked into the dragon scale shield, the dragon scale light spot that was originally shrouded in the Heavenly Dragon Flying Boat collapsed completely, and in mid-air, a string of light flames burst out, as if it had endured countless attacks at the same time!

"Poof!"

The dragon scale shield was broken, as the controller of the dragon god cannon, Huang Zhong endured most of the backlash, and as the dragon scale shield continued to collapse, a mouthful of dark black reverse blood spurted out of his mouth!

It's just that under Ye Fan's intentional control, Huang Zhong's backlash was not too serious, although he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, but the injury was much lighter than Li Siyuan!

Seeing Ye Fan flick through the dragon scale shield with one finger, Yue Linshan's face instantly lost its blood, and it turned extremely white!

"No! I can't die!"

In the midst of the terrible roar, Yue Linshan's hands pressed on the Gathering Ring suddenly poured out a large amount of golden True Yuan, and under the effect of the Gathering Ring, it poured into the fort under his feet, and in an instant, a True Yuan shield the size of a zhang rose beside him!

Although the True Yuan shield was small, it was far inferior to the dragon scale shield that Huang Zhong had held up before, but the pale golden light shield condensed around Yue Linshan's body at this moment was almost condensed into substance, like transparent gold, or metallized glass, which brought Ye Fan an incomparably heavy feeling!

"Bang!"

After snapping his fingers to break through the dragon scale shield, Ye Fan's figure disappeared into the Tianlong Flying Boat, and the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and he grabbed Yue Linshan's neck, but he didn't expect that after he released his kindness, Yue Linshan not only didn't tie his hands and arrested, but dared to resist!

Five fingers on the pale golden light mask, one after another hit out different sounds, although it was the same dull collision sound, but at this time, there was a strange five-tone change, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, one by one appeared on the fingertips of Ye Fan's left hand!

"Huh!"

The rhythm between the five fingers dissipated, and Ye Fan's fingers tapping on the True Yuan Light Mask returned in vain, but instead there was a faint smile on his face, and he whispered to Yue Linshan who was shrouded in the light mask: "Interesting! It seems that this seat will not kill people today, it will not work!"

"No, you can't kill me! I'm the King of Zhonglin of the Xuanyue Dynasty, you can't kill me!"

After subconsciously resisting and blocking Ye Fan's capture, Yue Linshan's face turned pale in an instant, what he did just now was just his subconscious self-preservation, but it was this subconscious protective measure that became a glimmer of life for him to bury with his own hands at this time!

"King Zhonglin?hehe......"

Ye Fan's face showed a strange expression, and he looked at Yue Linshan within the True Yuan Light Mask and said, "The prince of the Xuanyue Dynasty, this seat has not been killed, why do you think that this seat will not dare to touch you?"

In the battle of the Xuandu Imperial City that day, Ye Fan had besieged a white-haired King of Autumn Mountain under the siege of eight people, at that time, Ye Fan was in front of the Holy Lord of the Xuanyue Dynasty and the Golden Dragon of Luck, the King of Autumn Mountain who was killed in one fell swoop, how could he care about the threat of Yue Lin Mountain at this moment!

As he spoke, Ye Fan didn't have the slightest scruple about Huang Zhong and Li Siyuan who came behind him, the five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist, and the last five fingers popped out one after another, with black and white light, and struck on the True Yuan Light Mask in front of Yue Linshan one by one, making a series of dingdong sounds!

The five fingers fell, and after the tapping, they rose again and continued to fall! Again and again, like a storm, the continuous knocking on the Zhenyuan shield made a continuous sound like rain hitting the plantain, and it never stopped!

Although the True Yuan shield formed by the Xuanyue Divine Cannon on the top of the fort was strong, but Yue Lin Mountain's strength was limited, and under Ye Fan's continuous knocking, pale golden ripples spread out from the True Yuan shield. And with the continuous fall of Ye Fan's fingertips, the original golden light mask is gradually weakening at this moment, and it is only a matter of time before it is broken by Ye Fan's fingers!

"No! you can't kill me! I'm ......"