Chapter 288: Debt

The old man had a mask on his face, but this mask was the same as the one Ye Fan wore when he was in an inn, and it was fake and could be seen at a glance! Because of this, people didn't have more curiosity to explore who the face under the mask was!

Although the old man was wearing a mask on his face, Ye Fan could still feel his weakness at the moment, because every time the old man coughed, the aura on his body would fluctuate, looking like a monstrous wave on the sea, extremely dangerous, but in fact, it was far from the danger of the sea under the waves!

"Ahem, you are Ye Fan?"

"Yes, it's this seat, you're here for the Bodhi Mirror?"

Facing the old man's questioning, Ye Fan readily admitted his identity, since the other party was able to stop him accurately at this time, then he must have confirmed his identity before he thought about it! If he wants to hide it at this time, in fact, there is no need at all! Moreover, compared to this, Ye Fan is more interested in the old man's purpose. He didn't understand why this old man, whose strength was enough to rank on the ground list, and maybe even ranked not low, would stop in front of him, with the strength of the other party, there was no need to curry favor with the Bodhi Monastery at all!

"Bodhi Mirror?"

Speaking of the Bodhi Heart Mirror, the old man's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible disdain, and then he looked at Ye Fan and said lightly: "I came here not for any broken mirror, but for you!"

"For me?"

Ye Fan's qi tightened, he couldn't understand what the old man was here for, and he didn't seem to know a master of the old man's level!

"Not bad!"

As he spoke, the old man's back, which had been slightly hunched up, became erect again, and just this change made the old man change from an ordinary old peasant in the countryside to a peerless master!

"Do you and I have a grudge?"

In the face of the changes in the old man, Ye Fan's expression was still calm, and there was no panic in his expression, and even at this time, he looked at the girl in white behind the old man, because Ye Fan found that the other party had maintained the same posture since he appeared, without any change!

"Hehe!

The old man's answer was still calm, but the murderous aura on his body surged out in an instant, and the wind whirlpool behind him gradually condensed into substance, a cloud dragon and a wind tiger walked out of the wind whirlpool one after another, stood on both sides of the old man, and roared in the direction of Ye Fan!

"It is indeed a blood feud!"

In the face of the old man's killing intent, Ye Fan just nodded lightly, but his eyes were still on the woman behind the old man, and there was a trace of complex emotions in his eyes, there were joy and anger, hatred and guilt, all kinds of emotions were entangled, but they could only turn into a helpless sigh!

Today, there are many enemies who can be regarded as a deep enmity with Ye Fan, but there are not many who can have the strength of the old man, after removing the Bodhi Zen Temple, it can even be said that there are very few, if you add the familiar figure standing on the white clouds, motionless like a sculpture, the identity of the old man is about to come out!

Ye Fan withdrew his gaze, ignoring the two hideous roaring wind beasts, looked at the old man, and asked, "She, is she okay?"

"Hahahaha! You still have the face to ask her if she is okay?"

As if stimulated by Ye Fan's question, the old man suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and let out a burst of wild laughter like a ghost crying, and when the laughter stopped, the original two slightly cloudy eyes had turned blood-red, and the murderous aura that permeated his body almost condensed into substance, facing Ye Fan, who was still in an open-mouth posture of asking, he roared word by word: "The old man only has two daughters in his life, but you killed one and ruined one!

With the old man's low roar, a dragon and a tiger roared out one after another, bringing up bursts of wind and clouds, and killing Ye Fan on the red blood sword!

"Roar!"

"Whew!"

A dragon roar, a tiger roar, like two thunderbolts, exploded in the sky above Moko City, but Ye Fan, who was in the center of the attack, did not dodge or dodge at this time, allowing a dragon and a tiger to pounce on him and tear his flesh!

When the dragon and tiger dissipated, Ye Fan's face couldn't help but show a trace of paleness, although these two wind beasts were condensed by the true yuan, but their strength was not weak at all, Ye Fan's pure yang body that reached the Eight Yang realm was almost broken by them!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he thought that he could face it calmly, but when he faced Ge Qing again, Ye Fan found that he still couldn't stop his heart, and even the hatred that originally arose because of Situ Dongyue was much lighter at this time, and only a trace of guilt was constantly nourished in his heart!

But that's it!

After today, the two of them don't owe each other!

Whether it's a favor or a grudge, it's all over today! The next time we meet, or passers-by, or fight, I won't keep my hands anymore!

"Don't hide, don't even hide! Do you think that the old man will let you go with a soft heart!!"

Seeing that Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, and forcibly withstood his own attack, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then jumped like thunder, and when he roared angrily in his mouth, his hands turned into flowing clouds, forming countless magic seals in the void, condensing a blue and blue tornado more than ten zhang high, the tornado left the old man's hands, and became more and more huge, as if destroying the world and destroying the earth, devouring in the direction of Ye Fan, and within the wind whirlwind, there were countless lightning bolts breeding in it, turning into thunder dragons roaring and roaring!

"Don't hide, if you don't hide, you'll die for me!"

In the face of the old man's hysterical roar, Ye Fan finally chose to dodge, he felt guilty for Ge Qing's father and daughter, but this did not mean that he would wait for death! What's more, now that Ye Lan'er has not been rescued, how can he die!

And the reason why he didn't dodge or dodge when he faced the attack of the Dragon Tiger Wind Beast just now, in addition to feeling guilty, was more because although those two Wind Beasts were powerful, they couldn't really hurt his roots!

This may be a bit hypocritical and hypocritical, but it is true! If the first blow of the old man just now was enough to seriously injure him, it would be impossible for Ye Fan to stay where he was and not dodge!

The red blood sword under his feet moved, and automatically flew into the scabbard behind Ye Fan, and then the aura of ice and fire on his body flashed, and the "thousand miles and moments" were launched, and Ye Fan's entire body was like teleporting, instantly shuttling through the thousands of meters of void, passing through the blockade of the old man, and breaking away from the lock of the green and blue tornado.

"Master Ge, the matter of love is indeed the fault of the kid! If you always want to fight and kill, let's change the time, and after the appointment of Yunshan Temple, the boy will definitely give you this opportunity!

When the words drifted away, the red blood sword behind Ye Fan fell to his feet again, turning into a red light, and shooting towards the south with Ye Fan, leaving a low sonic boom in the air!

The speed at which Ye Fan suddenly erupted caught the old man, or Ge Yichen, a little off guard. By the time he dispersed the moves in his hand, Ye Fan's figure was about to disappear, leaving only a looming red dot in the sky!

"Damn! The old man will never die with you today!"

Looking at Ye Fan who was in a hurry to go away, Ge Yichen's eyes flashed with a chilling madness, and when his face gradually distorted, a ball of white light suddenly emerged from his body, and when the white light dissipated, a white feather fan appeared in front of him, and there were nine flowing clouds constantly circling and surrounding on the feather fan, which looked brilliant and quite immortal!

"Liuyun fan, chase me!"

With Ge Yichen's burst of drinking, the feather fan suddenly turned into the size of three zhang, landed at the feet of the two of them, wrapped up together with the white cloud that had not yet dispersed, and chased towards the direction where Ye Fan disappeared, the speed was even three points faster than the red blood sword under Ye Fan's feet, completely exceeding the speed of sound!

Ge Yichen is known as Liuyun Hand, and his weapon is this ground-level high-grade divine weapon that has been brewed in his body for three hundred years.

Liuyun Fan, as the Dao Protector Divine Soldier that Ge Yichen turned into his body, and he is completely in a relationship of both glory and loss. At this time, although it looked tattered, the aura it emitted still surpassed the end of the red blood sword under Ye Fan's feet, and it was obviously on the verge of advancing to the heaven-level divine weapon, just waiting for its master to step into the realm of transforming gods, he could take off his shackles and become one of the strongest divine weapons in Shenzhou!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Liuyun Fan turned into a white light and chased quickly in the direction of Ye Fan's escape, and the thunderous sound that was carried by the light was left far behind, until the two of them chased and fled, and disappeared into the sky, before it spread out in the sky above Moko City!

On the Liuyun fan, the two people who were wrapped in the light looked a little weird, Ge Yichen seemed to be in a daze, his eyes showed a piece of blood, except for hatred, there was nothing else, even Ge Qing behind him was just subconsciously involved in the light by him, but at this time, he seemed to forget the existence of his daughter!

Behind Ge Yichen, the white-clothed girl whose body was fixed was at a loss, except for a trace of inexplicable brilliance when she first saw Ye Fan, she had no expression after that, and she was as empty as a clay puppet! Even when her father shot at Ye Fan twice before, her eyes did not change in the slightest, as if her soul had fallen into another world!

"Whew!"

The speed of the Flowing Cloud Fan was indeed much faster than that of the Red Blood Sword, and just a moment later, Ye Fan's figure, which was about to disappear, became clear again.

Looking at the back that was getting closer and closer, the blood in Ge Yichen's eyes became more and more intense, and a hideous smile couldn't help but hang on the corners of his mouth, even if the corners of his mouth were constantly dropping crimson blood at this time, he didn't care about it at all!

"Hey!"

Ge Yichen could see Ye Fan's back getting closer and closer, and Ye Fan could naturally feel the murderous aura that was gradually approaching behind him! When the distance between the two sides was less than a kilometer, Ye Fan could only sigh and stop the light that the red blood sword had turned into! Although he was bent on avoiding this battle, but the other party's speed was far above him, and there was no point in continuing to escape!

"Boom ......"

Ye Fan stopped, but the light formed by the Liuyun Fan had no intention of stopping at all, and it still maintained a supersonic state, and the "boom" crushed towards Ye Fan's body!

"I'll let you run, you run, you should keep running for me!"

Ge Yichen's voice had become hysterical at this time, and he no longer had the gentle temperament he had when he first met! The bitter hatred had made him completely lose himself at this moment!

Looking at the white light that was like a meteorite, smashing towards him rapidly, Ye Fan's eyes couldn't help but chill! He didn't want to fight with Ge Yichen, just because he had a guilt in his heart, but this didn't mean that he was afraid of the other party! Although the other party was ranked thirteenth on the list, from the previous few attacks, Ye Fan had already seen that the other party was injured, and if it was a battle of life and death, it was not certain who would die!

Ge Yichen's repeated attacks finally wore out the patience in Ye Fan's heart! A wisp of murderous intent couldn't help but rise from the bottom of his heart!

"Humph!"

A cold snort emanated from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the red blood sword automatically flew into Ye Fan's palm. As a white light rose, the pure yang qi poured into the red blood sword, and after turning it into a three-zhang length, it slashed towards the light that turned into a meteorite in such an unpretentious way!

"Whew!"

The red blood sword slashed into the retreat, but it was as if it was stuck in a quagmire, although it could still slash inside, but the speed was getting slower and slower! At the same time, Ye Fan, who was standing in mid-air, was forced to fly backwards by the retreat turned into a drifting cloud!

"Boom ......"

Ye Fan's arms were bruised, and all the strength of his body was condensed on his arms, resisting the crushing force from Dunguang, and at this time, the sonic boom that was left behind by Dunguang was only late!

"Boom!"

When Ye Fan was carried upside down by the Escape Light and flew upside down for thousands of meters, the Red Blood Sword that kept the turtle speed and slashed down finally broke through the layer of light outside the Escape Light, and landed on the body of the Flowing Cloud Fan, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonance!

"Bang!"

As the red blood sword slashed onto the Liuyun fan, the light under Ge Yichen and the others suddenly exploded, forming a blue and blue impact, most of which fell on Ye Fan's body, squeezing his upside-down body into the mountains and forests below!