Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice echoed throughout the Dragon Burial Valley.

If it was before, he dared to yell at hundreds of true immortals, he would definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

But now, both the sect masters and the elders of the major sects are all petrified, standing still on the spot, without the strength to move their little thumbs.

There was silence, deathly silence, and depressing heart palpitations.

They still seemed to be immersed in the sword just now, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

You must know that whether it is the sword mad, the palace master of the sky strategy, or the immeasurable sword master, they are all the top powerhouses in the ruins, and they rarely meet the opponents in terms of close combat capabilities.

Coupled with such ancient treasures as the Weeping Sword, the Slashing Axe, and the Cold Light Sword, the power is unimaginable.

Together, the three of them can fight against each other even if they encounter the Eightfold True Immortal Dujie.

Who knows that Ye Fan's earth-shaking sword killed one person, injured one person, and destroyed one person!

The head of Dao Kuang fell to the ground, stimulating the optic nerves of all monks.

The Blood Sword Sect was originally a single pass, and the Sword Madness had not yet chosen a descendant. As a result, the Blood Sword Sect, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, broke its tradition and ceased to exist.

Although Palace Master Tiance was not dead, half of his body was turned into nothingness, extremely miserable.

As for Wuliang Jianjun, his dantian was abolished, and the Thousand-Year Dao Journey was ruined in one go. It was no different from the invalid. Staying in the field was just a burden.

In addition, the Supreme Sect Master was killed in seconds before, and this was only half an hour, and four Sect Masters had already died in Ye Fan's hands.

In order to hunt Ye Fan this time, in addition to the True Martial Dao Sect's Profound Wind, the masters of the remaining eight sects rushed out, but at this moment more than half of the casualties were killed.

Only Liu Yan, the head of the Da Luo School, the abbot of Prajna Temple, the head of the Reincarnation Hall, and Danqiuzi, the dean of Langya Academy, remained the only ones left.

However, these four people are not good at melee combat. If Ye Fan is shaken head-on, the chance of winning is not great.

...

"So I cut it!"

Suddenly, Danqiuzi's eyes lighted up, as if thinking of something, he exclaimed: "This is a forbidden move in the legend of the Yunhai Immortal Gate. It is said that only the Sect Master of each generation can cultivate. I really did not expect...Qing Ming True Immortal He made an exception and passed this ban on this kid!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

As one of the three forbidden moves of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, the prestige of my slashing has long been heard throughout the Tianshu star. Although few people have seen it with their own eyes, they have also seen records of this forbidden move in ancient books.

No one could imagine that Ye Fan had also mastered this access control trick, and now he was offering it with incredible power.

For a moment, many monks in the field looked at Ye Fan's eyes, full of panic and fear, and their hearts were horrified.

If the enemy is a pinnacle powerhouse like True Immortal Qingming, then forget it, but according to the information they have obtained, Ye Fan is only in his twenties this year, and he possesses such a world-shocking and ghostly strength, enough to win the Tianshu. .

This can no longer be described as "the supreme arrogant", it is simply an unprecedented "monster!"

Imagine if Ye Fan was lucky not to die today, and cultivated for a few years, why would he grow up to wait for the existence of horror?

At that time, I am afraid that the entire Tianshu star, and even the Big Dipper galaxy, will not find a few people to compare with him!

But today's hatred, Ye Fan cannot forget.

The ancient nine sects must be retaliated against, and even suffered annihilation, leaving nothing.

For a while, many true immortals in the court retreated, their eyes wandering, and they saw the look of fear from each other's faces.

"its not right!"

Suddenly, the Lord of the Samsara Palace seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and muttered: "It is said that only monks in the realm of crossing the catastrophe can perform this trick'If I cut it'. This kid forcibly urges the forbidden move. He will also be backlashed! Don’t look at him like this, maybe he’s already exhausted, he’s just pretending to scare us!"

Hearing this analysis, the others lifted up, and the originally low morale seemed to cheer up again.

The more powerful the magical powers, the more internal energy is required, especially with such a forbidden move, it is easy to hollow out all internal energy.

If Ye Fan's internal strength dries up, his fighting power will definitely plummet, and it will be much easier for others to deal with him.

"Humph!"

Feeling the enemy's eagerness to move, Ye Fan sneered, his eyes sharp as a knife, and he scanned the audience: "What? Do you think I can't do it? Okay, you can come and try to see how much strength I have left!"

With that said, Ye Fan stood with his hand held down, his body sagging, and it seemed that there were flaws everywhere.

But the more so, the more perturbed other people were, not knowing what Ye Fan's state was.

After all, a "monster" like Ye Fan cannot be inferred by common sense!

If it is an ordinary true immortal, even if it is a powerhouse of the Sect Master level, if such a forbidden move is displayed, it will be exhausted, and will not be able to do it again in a short time!

But Ye Fan is no ordinary person!

No one dares to gamble on his own life!

In case he still has spare power, even if he doesn't use it like I cut, the other supernatural powers are still terrifying.

...

Suddenly, the Lord of the Temple of Reincarnation half-squinted his eyes, and the cold glow of the yin bird bloomed, and gritted his teeth and said: "This son, don't stay! If he escapes today, he will definitely become our biggest hidden danger. Today, no matter what Kill! Master abbot, he has a murderous vengeance with you, and please show your power to suppress this scorpion!"

"Amitabha! God has the virtue of good life, poor monks never kill, let you take it!" The abbot of Prajna Temple put his hands together, his treasure is dignified, and he looks compassionate.

Upon hearing these words, the other Sect Masters cursed.

Believe you a ghost, this bad old man is very bad!

Just now, he clearly clamored to kill Ye Fan and slay demons and demons, but now he said he would not kill!

This is obviously scared!

"The head of Liu Yan, why don't you do it?" The Lord of the Samsara Palace spoke again.

"Dont look at me!"

Liu Yan, the head of the Da Luo School, shook his head quickly: "The slave family is just a female stream. You so many manly husbands, you are so embarrassed to let the slave family fall into battle and kill the enemy? What's more, the slave family's good at controlling the beast is useless now!"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Samsara Palace was speechless.

Indeed, against a master like Ye Fan, no matter how many fierce beasts he releases, it is no different from sending experience.

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, Palace Master Tiance in the distance burst out an angry roar:

"Hohoho...you people who are greedy and fearful of death are actually being bluffed by this stinky boy! Today, even if I save my life, I will fight this boy!"

As soon as the words fell, Palace Master Tiance offered a jet-black spirit pill, which was as big as a fist.

Seeing this spirit pill, the faces of other Sect Masters in the venue changed wildly, exclaiming:

"Half a step holy pill!"