Urban Madness

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This sudden change surpassed everyone's expectations.

Originally, the abbot of Prajna Temple was ready to bow his head to admit his counsel, but seeing Ye Fan's momentum declining, his face showed ecstasy and shouted:

"This kid is playing tricks! He was seriously injured and was about to be unable to hold it. He even dared to scare us!"

For a time, all the strong men of the ancient nine sects in the field were ecstatic and extremely excited.

Before Ye Fan showed a peerless demeanor, swept invincible, and even cut five Sect Masters, frightening them all.

It's just... Ye Fan is not an invincible **** after all!

He will also be tired, weak, and injured...

First, there was a fierce melee battle, and then a peak duel with the Lord of the Samsara Palace. Although Ye Fan used the secret technique of three swords to defeat the star field, he also suffered unprecedented injuries.

This allowed hundreds of true immortals in the field to see the hope of victory, and success was in sight.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this kid is already at the end of the crossbow, the battle between the trapped beasts!"

"That's right! We still have hundreds of people. If we add up all of them, can we not beat him by one?"

At this time, the abbot of Prajna Temple scanned the audience and spoke to the true immortals of the various sects: "After this son was born, he was murderous and overbearing. We do not know how many descendants of the ancient nine sects died in his hands! Please everyone Use magical powers and join forces to kill this dog!"

"The abbot is right!"

Danqiuzi of Langya Academy nodded, sonorously: "Today, it is already an endless situation! No matter what the price, let this kid be buried here!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The powerhouses of Tiance Mansion, Wuliang Jianzong, Reincarnation Hall, Taishangzong and other sects were all in anger, wishing to slash Ye Fan with thousands of swords to shed their hatred.

"Look at me shooting this child with one arrow, and avenging the palace lord!"

An overbearing voice came from the crowd.

"Wow!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a divine light emerging from a distance, cutting through the sky, and coming in an instant, as if torn a straight passage in a vacuum, and like a bright meteor, dragging a long tail in mid-air.

The entire surrounding space is distorted, creating a visual illusion, a blur, and it's impossible to peek into it.

The speed is not as fast as Ye Fan's Swordsmanship, but it is not much different.

The goal of this divine light pointed to Ye Fan's eyebrows.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan hurriedly swung the Wuxiangjian to block.

"Chang!"

A sound of golden and iron symphony sounded, shaking the tympanic membrane.

Only then did everyone see the true face of the divine light——

It was a sharp arrow!

This arrow has no entity, and is completely formed by the concentration of the most original energy in the world. It is enough to cause a threat to the body of the strong.

If Ye Fan's Cangtian Domineering body is still in its peak state, he is naturally not afraid of such an attack, but he is now covered in cuts and bruises. Although it is not fatal, it will make the injury worse.

However, this arrow is only the beginning.

"Swish swish!"

Suddenly, hundreds of sharp arrows came from a distance, covering the sky and the sun.

Each sharp arrow carried violent energy, enough to tear the void, and it was like hundreds of meteor showers falling, piercing the clouds and cracking the ground, leaving deep marks in the air.

"Qiangqiangqiangqiang!!!"

In just a few breaths, the hundred-stranded arrow swept over, and Ye Fan desperately swung his sword to block it.

Surprisingly, those sharp arrows seem to be wise, hit at the same point, and the powers are superimposed on each other, showing a geometric surge.

Although the Wuxiangjian was a sacred weapon and indestructible, the tremendous power from the shock made Ye Fan a little unable to hold the sword, his right hand burst open, and red blood gurgled out.

The arrow rain poured for a few more minutes before it finally stopped.

Most of the arrows were split by Ye Fan with the Wuxiang sword, but there were always a few fish that slipped through the net, leaving him with a few more scars.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Immediately afterwards, a big man holding a long bow walked out of the crowd. He was wearing armor. He could feel the murderous aura of Jin Ge and Iron Horse even far away. He should be from Tiance Mansion.

What makes people unable to ignore is the huge bow in his hand.

The giant bow is nearly two meters long and is made of pure gold. It is as bright as the sun on the sky, and it is difficult to look directly at it.

"This is Venerable Spirit Arrow and his Cloud Piercing Bow!"

"Venerable Lingjian can turn his true essence into a divine arrow, plus the cloud-piercing bow of the heavenly rank, the power of an arrow is enough to open mountains, burn the original, destroy the city...to get the first level of enemy generals from a hundred miles away!"

"It is said that Venerable Lingjian has a very good relationship with Palace Master Tiance, as close as brothers, and if Palace Master Ce died tragically today, he will naturally not remain indifferent!"

...

At this time, Venerable Spirit Arrow looked at Ye Fan from a distance, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Fan, even if I save my life today, I will kill you and walk for the sky!"

"A good one to walk the way for the sky! According to your tone, the side on which you are standing is the way of heaven? You ancient nine sects, first arrested Han Xiao, and set up a heaven and earth net to deal with me, and now you are embarrassed to be the righteous ?" Ye Fan sneered.

Upon hearing these questions, Venerable Lingjian couldn't refute it for a while, his face flushed, and he couldn't say a word.

"Huh! Don't listen to this kid's sophistry!"

Another old voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an old man over the past few years appeared.

He was wearing a gray robe, with auspicious cloud totems in the corners of his clothes, his appearance was clear, he had a childlike appearance, and was of a fairy style, not like a man in the dust.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked, looking at this old man.

"Elder Taishangzong, Taoist Yunxiao!"

While talking, he stared at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "I am the heavenly arrogant cloud of the Supreme Sect is flying, and you have been turned into a livestock. After being tortured, the lord has only been beheaded by you! If you let you continue to do evil , I’m afraid there are not many people left in the Nine Ancient Sects! My Supreme Sect is not at odds with you. For the safety of the world, you must be killed!"

As he said, Taoist Yunxiao showed a solemn and solemn expression, and pinched mysterious fingers with both hands on his chest.

In the void, a huge gap suddenly cracked, as if there was something terrifying, about to break into the void.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the surrounding sky trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred, a terrifying coercion descended from the nine heavens, and an eternal and vast aura emerged from the crack.

Suddenly, a black and white artifact mixed with two colors emerged from the crack, finally revealing its true face in front of everyone.

Looking intently, it turned out to be a mirror, not too big, but the size of the palm of ordinary people.

The mirror is made of yin and yang without knowing what material it is made of.

"Onmyoji!"

For the first time, someone recognized this baby.

The way is divided into yin and yang, lonely yin does not produce, alone yang does not last, yin and yang complement each other, and the world is boundless!

This yin and yang mirror is another treasure handed down from ancient times. The yin face is responsible for death and the yang face is responsible for life.

Rumor has it that there was once a peerless strong man who once held a yin-yang mirror and killed thousands of troops on the battlefield instantly.

The overbearing among them is really shocking.

However, the appearance of Venerable Spirit Arrow and Taoist Yunxiao is just the beginning.

Next, one after another strong men, carrying all kinds of ancient treasures, were born one after another!

Falling Soul Bell!

Hit the whip!

Fan Tianyin!

Chaser!

Su Ming flag!

In the Dragon Burial Valley, the sword aura is like a rainbow, the sword shines through the sky, the thunder sweeps through the sky, and the wind rolls the clouds... Countless terrifying auras are intertwined, making the entire world tremble.

Hundreds of true immortals, without any reservation, all shot together.