His magic sword was held between two fingers, it was too shocking to believe.

The young man in white nodded slightly towards him, with a half-hearted smile at the corner of his mouth.

Two fingers that looked like they were carved from jade shone with golden light.

"Zheng!"

I have never seen him use any force, but the dharma sword was slightly bent.

The powerful and huge anti-shock force struck out along the sword body, causing the ruffian Taoist's palms to tremble, his arm bones almost shattered, and the long sword in his hand was almost unsteady.

Now, the ruffian Taoist finally understands who came from the shock force just now.

The ruffian Taoist's mouth was dry, and his eyes were burning with the fighting spirit of not admitting defeat.

"what!"

The ruffian Taoist gave a low growl, as if a wounded lion was furious, he held his sword in both hands, and attacked again.

Seeing that the ruffian Taoist still wanted to make a move, Ye Fan frowned slightly.

That being the case, there is no need to be polite.

The thunder in his palm was condensed and dazzling, and he was about to use thunder and lightning to shock the ruffian Taoist priest and teach him a lesson.

However, afterimages flickered, the ruffian pinched his waist suddenly, his body turned and fell to the ground, and ran towards the distance.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, he had no choice but to give up and disperse the thunder in his palm.

In the night, the ruffian Taoist ran wildly, and when he passed the corner, he grabbed the young monk by the skirt of his clothes and dragged him to run wildly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The little monk was a little confused.

"What the hell, the enemy is so strong!"

The ruffian Taoist ran wildly, and said with horror on his face: "I have been studying Taoism for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a powerful person. The key is to mix with ghosts."

"what?"

Hearing this, the little monk said anxiously: "So powerful? Then what should my master do?"

"Cold salad." The ruffian Taoist said very bachelorly.

"No, you took my money and you have to settle this matter."

The little monk pouted, extremely dissatisfied.

Chapter 1208 Yan Chixia and Shifang

The ruffian Taoist curled his lips, talking nonsense lazyly, and the little monk had a single-minded mind, and couldn't make sense to him.

But stepping inside, looking at the afterimage in the air, Ye Fan was a little dazed.

The ruffian Taoist just now put on a desperate look, but it turned out to be just a cover, he turned his head and ran away decisively.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan put his fingers together and put his sword together, his fingertips bloomed like the sun.

Pure Yang Sword Qi shot out from the fingertips, exuding a strong pure Yang Qi.

Xiaodie and Xiao Zhuo hurriedly raised their hands and covered them with their sleeves, the pure yang energy was too terrifying.

Both women were terrified, and they could feel that the sword energy could knock them out of their wits with the flick of their fingers.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of tearing the air sounded, and several sword qi flew away like a shock.

There was a shriek in the air, and the speed of the sword energy exceeded the speed of sound, and it arrived in an instant, falling in front of the ruffian Taoist priest, frightening him to rub the smoke on the ground like a brake.

"This……"

The ruffian Taoist looked at the pure Yang sword energy in front of him, and his heart was full of horror.

Is the other party really going to kill them all?

At the time of life and death, the ruffian Taoist didn't care much, so he threw the little monk aside.

Immediately, holding the sword in one hand, he pointed and shouted: "We just happened to pass by at the right time. As a human race, why do you have to be with evildoers and force each other so hard?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan stroked his chin, and said with a half-smile: "Who told you that I am human? I am coming to Chunyang Lingdi!"

"You people came to spoil Brother Heishan's wedding banquet, and I just caught you and gave it to Brother Heishan as a congratulatory gift."

Ye Fan had already recognized the identities of the ruffian Taoist priest and the young monk, so he became playful and deliberately frightened them.

"It's a big game this time."

The ruffian Taoist felt sad when he heard this.

However, he held the long sword tightly, guarded against stepping forward, turned his head and whispered to the little monk: "I will try to drag him later, run as far as you can! Don't say that I don't follow the morals of the world, It doesn’t work to collect money.”

Although he is cynical, he always collects money to do things, and even sneers at the little monk when he has nothing to do.

But after all, he is a decent person of Taoism, with chivalry and courage, and a righteous heart.

Needle drop can be heard!

Here, deathly silence!

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