If anyone heard what they said, they would definitely be dumbfounded. These four guys are so bold that if they get together, they will definitely be a set of disasters.

Chapter 364

There is no doubt that these dozen or so purple-clothed women were attracted by Shenyuan.

The god source that Ye Fan received from Wanlong's Nest was as big as a face, and placed in the snow, it reflected the glare of this ice field.

It doesn't sink, it hangs in mid-air, the sun in the sky is eclipsed, and it is worth millions of catties of pure energy, and this ice field has become golden.

"Fairies, Tu has been waiting for a long time." Tu Fei walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Wang!"

The big black dog jumped out from the snowdrift and surrounded their rear.

The demonic aura soared to the sky, and Pangbo, like a demon god, manifested a figure from another direction. His face was cut like a knife, his majestic posture was majestic, and his hair was like a waterfall.

In the east, Ye Fan carried a magic whip on his back, with a handsome face, flowing out of the dust, coming from the snow, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust.

The three of them, together with the big black dog, surrounded more than a dozen women in purple clothes, and Ye Fan beckoned Shenyuan away.

"It's that vicious dog!"

All the dozen or so women have changed color. The big black dog has been biting people everywhere recently, but all the disciples of the Holy Land have changed color when they talk about dogs.

The big black dog bared its teeth and said, "Call me Holy Emperor!"

Obviously, this group of women also recognized Ye Fan, and because they saw his portrait, they immediately turned cold, ready to fight.

"What do you think?" one of the women asked.

"I want to enjoy the plum blossoms with all the fairies, before the flowers and the moon." Tu Fei giggled, and sacrificed the imitation of the ancient Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, hanging it above his head.

"You..." The girls in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion have always been proud and clean, no one would dare to tease them on weekdays, and they would all turn cold faces when they heard the words.

"Who is the Saintess of the Purple Mansion?" Pang Bo stepped forward, like a revived demon god, with an imposing manner, scanning every woman.

"Our saint is not here."

Ye Fan smiled lightly, came to mid-air with a magic whip on his back, and said, "Fairies, haven't you been chasing me all this time? I sent myself to my door today, who wants to accept me?"

The dozen or so purple-clothed women did not move rashly. They had already heard that Ye Fan could resist the monks in the first realm of the four-pole secret realm.

"Where did you get the source of the gods?" one of the women asked, trying to delay time.

"Fairies, we can talk slowly. Let me tell you in detail." Tu Fei laughed and approached.

"Breakthrough!" A woman shouted, and a dozen disciples of the Holy Land rushed in all directions, trying to escape from this place.

Because they felt the oppression, Tu Fei was in the secret realm of four extremes, the big black dog had a fierce reputation, and Pang Bo's demonic aura was surging. As for Ye Fan, he was even more vigorous, oppressing people like a savage dragon.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!"...

Hundreds of large black flags were planted in all directions, completely surrounding the place. It was as black as ink, and the snow had changed color.

More than a dozen women were besieged in the middle, and they couldn't get out at all. Ye Fan stepped forward, a light flashed on his fingertips, and he held the black gold sword with dragon pattern in his hand.

"The holy body breaks into the fifth heaven of the Taoist Palace. I haven't enjoyed it to the fullest yet. Don't make any moves today. I will take them down."

"What, the sacred body of the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace...isn't it only the holy land that can be cultivated?!" The women in the holy land of Zifu all changed their colors.

"His sword..." Someone with keen senses discovered that the small sword in Ye Fan's hand was made of black gold with dragon patterns.

This kind of emperor's exclusive sacred object, even if you want to go unnoticed, is imprinted with dragon patterns, black light is shining, crystal clear like jade, it is extremely extraordinary.

"Could it be the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern that appeared in Shencheng?!"

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, and with a slight shock, the dragon-patterned black-gold holy spirit sword spread out against the wind, and quickly became larger, reaching ten feet in an instant.

The holy spirit sword produced by the Nine-Aperture Stone Man Yun has derived laws and orders, with endless changes.At this moment, there is no longer a trace of smallness, and he has become huge and incomparable.

It is long, wide, strong, and majestic, held by Ye Fan with one hand, slanting towards the sky.

"Little Ye Zi, you are not kind, how can so many fairies just accompany you to have fun?" Tu Fei laughed.

"Don't kill me with a single sword, I want to be favored by others!" The big black dog also yelled.

More than a dozen disciples of the Holy Land looked very ugly, with frost on their faces, and stared at Tu Fei and the big black dog several times.

"Why is the black gold holy spirit sword with dragon pattern in your hands?" The dozen or so women were puzzled.

"Because I cut it out!" Ye Fan held a ten-foot sword with awe-inspiring power, which did not match his immature face.

"What, you are Gu Feng, the genius of origin technique in the city of God?!"

"You broke into the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace by yourself?"

At this moment, the complexions of the dozen or so purple-clothed women can be described as extremely wonderful, changing and changing, revealing inconceivable expressions.

"What is the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace? When I break into the four-pole secret realm, I will face your holy son and holy daughter like this. I really want to see how they chase and kill me then." Ye Fan calmly .

"That's right, let's see what their expressions are then!" Tu Fei also laughed.

The hearts of the female disciples in the Purple Mansion sank. They knew that Ye Fan dared to reveal the secret and had absolutely no intention of letting them go.

"rush out!"

More than a dozen women sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Ye Fan together, trying to break through.

Ye Fan had no more words, and swung the sword directly.

"Zheng!"

A sword swept across thousands of troops, and the three women who rushed forward had their magic weapons instantly shattered.

At the same time, Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, pressed down the big handprint of the void, covered the sky and the earth with his big golden hand, and pressed down.

The three women fought against each other, but under the prestige of the ancient holy body, even though they were the masters of the fifth heaven, they couldn't stop it at all.

"Puff puff!"

The three of them sprayed blood, but Ye Fan grabbed them and threw them on the ground.At the same level, he is absolutely suppressed, his combat power is unparalleled, and he cannot be shaken.

"rush!"

"kill!"

Seeing this, the other women tried their best to strike, playing the strongest magic spells, and all kinds of dreamlike colors radiated.

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