For three consecutive days, Qin Hao and Qin Yao conducted trials day and night.

time flies,

The two learned a lot.

Each carried a large bag of magic cores,
These include ghost firefly, silver blood wolf, crypto-toed mouse, gibbon giant ape, and so on, the magic cores of level one to level four monsters.

The repeated trials not only test the heart, but also practice the fighting skills.

The teamwork ability of the two has also been greatly improved.

"Qin Hao, Qin Yao, you should go back with uncle."

"This training was very successful, and I am very relieved for the next three-line martial arts competition."

Ye Fan classified the magic cores of the two,

Contentedly counting their own trophies.

"No, I hate uncle."

Qin Hao glanced at the greasy uncle dissatisfied.

Qin Yao also pursed her lips, claiming that the time was too short and she didn't want to go home.

The uncle moved a chair out of nowhere, and drank wine while grilling meat.

Wiped the sunglasses I carried with me,

Still repeating that sentence.

"I'm only responsible for protecting the second lady and the young master."

It's this tepid remark again,

Neither for nor against.

Ye Fan still didn't know what he meant,
Unable to live up to Qin Yao and Qin Hao's pleadings,

Then continue on the road.

Today, the sun is bright and cloudless.

A group of several people have reached the center of the sunset forest.

In the center of the sunset forest is a very large lake.

Layers of scales on the lake rise with the wind, and the mirror-like lake reflects the reflection of the sky.

What a beautiful place.

"I can't see where the cultivation relics are at all?"

Ye Fan habitually frowned, his expression under the starry eyes appeared dignified.

The uncle seemed to have seen Ye Fan's thoughts, and said lightly:
"It seems to be a formation."

Ye Fan looked at the water again, with the palm of his right hand down, and a red light in his eyebrows was shining on the lake.

Spinning rapidly in the air until the center of the lake,
The spiritual consciousness could no longer move half a step forward, instead it seemed to have hit the hardest wall,

Was shocked a bit.

Ye Fan glanced sideways at the uncle, and overestimated his strength by a bit.

The uncle casually smoked his pipe and turned around.

"Don't look at me, new troubles are coming!"

Ye Fan controlled his spiritual consciousness to explore the route he had just walked.

Mostly I can see who is coming,

It turned out to be the Lin family in Nanjiang City!

"Several friends, you have been following us for a long time, please show up!"

Following Ye Fan's shouting,
A strange green light flickered alternately,
Several members of the Lin family stood on a huge disc,

It slowly descended at a distance of only ten steps from the four of them.

"Using mind to control objects?"

Ye Fan froze for a moment, judging from the control skills just now,
Even though the other party still has a master of Jindan period!
And this is not the leader,

Ye Fan and the others focused their gaze on an old man standing in the center,
His back is bent, only the whites of his eyes are seen in his pupils, looking lifeless and empty.

A green flame symbol is engraved between the brows,

Obviously, he belongs to an organization of evil cultivators.

Liao Laodian looked at Ye Fan with a smile, showing a mouthful of white teeth,

"Jie Jie Jie" ghostly laughing non-stop,

"Ye Xiaoyou, the old man has followed you along the way for a long time."

"I'll give you two choices, one is to have my spiritual consciousness wiped away and be my human puppet;"

"Second, leave your whole body, and I will pick the tenderest meat from your body and chew it in your mouth."

"The meat of a cultivator is extremely delicious, I have to taste it.

"Hahahahahaha."

The uncle whispered something into Ye Fan's ear,
"This old guy is a great magister, I'm not sure."

Ye Fan probably guessed it,
Uncle's strength is indeed very strong, but he did not expect that the Lin family had made sufficient preparations.

"Take them away first."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

The strength of the great magister is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Realm, and is equivalent to the Martial Dao Venerable of the warrior lineage.

And the uncle's strength is nothing more than the pinnacle of a martial arts king.

The leap of these two great realms is like a ditch that cannot be crossed.

What's more, there are several martial arts king-level masters on the opposite side.

Lin Mu saw that Ye Fan and the others were silent,

Proudly said:
"Little mouse, you are about to disappear from this world."

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Qin Hao smiled instead of anger,
"Hehe, isn't this the trash of the Lin family?"

"Sure enough, just like what the teacher said, he's good at food and loves to pretend!"

This sentence successfully angered Lin Mu,

"on!"

"Keep Qin Hao alive, and I will cut him into pieces in the end!"

The "Old Liao" in Lin Mu's mouth also added a sentence.

"And that cultivator, don't kill him, it's no fun."

The uncle's oily head shed bead-sized beads of sweat,
Even if it doesn't change anymore,
But meeting a great magister, two martial arts kings, and a golden core practitioner,
If you fight, you have no chance of winning!

"Sword come!"

Ye Fan yelled loudly, and the long silver sword came out of the air. He put the center of the sword together in the place of his palms,
After a while, a chiseled golden light emanated from the center of the palm.

change!
A long sword divides into two, two creates three,

Bearing the yin and embracing the yang, backing the yin and facing the yang, arouse the pure power of Gengjin.

"This kid is so superb in swordsmanship!"

The cultivator beside Lin Mu said something in admiration.

With a light touch of the whisk in his hand, he was not afraid of Ye Fan's sword shadow, and he just opposed Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless,

Dozens of sword shadows formed a matrix, and when touched, the whole body moved.

Starting from the end of the matrix, the golden sword shadow pointed directly at the opponent's forehead.

Like the tail needle of a giant crab, it was fully stabbed out in one step.

"Good come!"

This Jindan cultivator pinched a strange seal formula with his left hand, and the whisk was spinning quickly in his hand,
Faster and faster, an air vortex formed in the air.

As the vortex turned faster and faster, like a black hole with great adsorption force, it absorbed Ye Fan's sword shadow one by one,

"Miss Ye, be careful!"

Qin Yao cared about Ye Fan, so she couldn't help worrying a lot.

The red-robed cultivator of the Golden Core stage grinned at Ye Fan,
The swords and arrows that were originally gathered in the vortex circle were lined up, and they seemed to be uncontrollable.

"Little friend, it is not easy for you to cultivate, you are talented and intelligent, if you worship under my teacher, I will spare your death."

Regardless of Mr. Liao's gloomy eyes,
It seems that the master in his mouth is not afraid of this old poison.

"Don't think about it!"

Ye Fan resolutely refused, uttering these two resolute words.

Old Liao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world,
Coughing and laughing at the same time, I'm really afraid that he won't be able to go back to the west in one breath.

"Xuan Mingzi, you see that people don't care about your feelings, so you should tie me up obediently."

Xuan Mingzi was embarrassed, his face was red and he was furious.

"It's really a toast, don't eat, eat and drink!"

"Suffer to death!"

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