Urban Madness

Seeing Chu Xiang's weird eyes, Gongsun Yue's heart was broken. Is it really as she had imagined before, Chu Xiang wants to do it to herself?

This is the result she least wants to see, because she can't resist.

"Junior Sister, what are you thinking? We have to deal with Ye Fan together. This is our last chance. There is no limit to this game. There can be no more people attacking one person."

Chu Xiang used the unique secret method of Lingyun Holy Land to send his message to Gongsun Yueer.

Hearing this, Gongsun Yueer's heart eased slightly. It turned out to be so, but this was the best way.

"Brother, I understand."

"Xue Feng's strength is very strong. It may not be possible for the two of us to shoot together, but Ye Fan is different. He only has the triple strength of crossing the robbery. I will fight him first, and then you will shoot at the critical moment. Understand?"

"I know."

Gongsun Yueer nodded slightly.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, not knowing what they were doing, Ye Fan showed a sneer.

He knew very well that the two were definitely discussing strategies. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xue Feng's cultivation base and strength were very strong, even unpredictable, and his cultivation base was very low.

Under such circumstances, coupled with the enmity between him and Lingyun Holy Land, Chu Xiang and Gongsun Yueer would definitely deal with him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xue Feng, for your reminder. I will challenge Ye Fan now. You should not have any comments?"

Chu Xiang was most afraid of Xue Feng. As long as Xue Feng didn't make a sudden move, then he would have absolute certainty to defeat Ye Fan. After all, there was still a Gongsun Yueer.

"No problem, just fight. I, Xue Feng, are not the kind of person who wants to fight for the first place, as long as I can leave alive." Xue Feng opened his hands, as if he didn't care about their victory.

"That's good, thank you brother." Chu Xiang's heart was joyful, as long as Xue Feng didn't make a move, then, the worst of them was two to one, and he didn't believe Ye Fan could fight them.

Chu Xiang looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes.

"Chu Xiang, you finally did something to me."

Facing Chu Xiang, Ye Fan had already thought about it, this was a battle he couldn't avoid.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, hand over the soul flag, otherwise, you are dead."

"Chu Xiang, I don't know what soul flags are, I want to target me, so why bother to say these reasons?"

"Damn boy, even arguing with me, **** it!"

A powerful murderous aura broke out in Chu Xiang's eyes. To Ye Fan, he only had one word-kill!

However, Ye Fan knew this in his heart, so for Chu Xiang and Gongsun Yue, he didn't have a second word to say, then kill!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Chu Xiang's figure flickered rapidly, his body method was very strange, completely different from ordinary monks, this was the unique body method of Lingyun Holy Land.

"Ling Yun-Crossing!"

The body shape was distorted, the phantoms continued, and many floating water droplets appeared in the surrounding space. These water droplets continued to vibrate, and Chu Xiang's figure was constantly beating above the water droplets.

This beating seems to be very simple, not so fast, but this is a magical power formation, in which the water drops are the unique magical powers of the Lingyun Holy Land.

"Huh?" Ye Fan relied on the genius' perception ability, and immediately realized that these water drops were unusual.

"Great Desolate Fire-Clean!"

But Ye Fan immediately responded, and the great wild divine fire exploded, and the power of the powerful fire source cleared all the water drops.

"Chi, chi, chi!"

Those water droplets began to evaporate rapidly when they encountered the powerful flame power.

"what?"

Chu Xiang didn't expect Ye Fan to be so decisive and directly use the power of the Great Wilderness Divine Fire.

"Huh, it's useless, go to hell!"

"Really? Good come!"

The two faced each other, and powerful magical powers began to brew.

"Above Lingyun, thousands of swords!"

Chu Xiang directly released his own stunts, a trick of thousands of swords.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

On Chu Xiang's body, countless blades appeared, attacking everything around him indiscriminately.

Even if Xue Feng and Gongsun Yue were both affected, fortunately, they were far away and were not the main target of attack. They used gas masks to fight each other.

"Huh, I'm a little bit tricky, and dare to make trouble!"

Facing a thousand swords, Ye Fan made a basic layout, and his back was revealed.

"Roar!"

Following the roar of the dragons, Nine Heavens Yinglong unfolded its golden wings, and the sword aura of thousands of swords, completely hitting those wings, was actually unable to create any effect.

"This is impossible!"

This was something that Chu Xiang had never expected, the strength of the Yinglong Blood Pill could actually be so powerful.

"hateful!"

That being the case, Chu Xiang no longer hides his strength, and a cold light appeared in his hand.

"Zizzi!"

After the cold light, a machete appeared in Chu Xiang's hand.

"It's Silvermoon Scimitar!"

Gongsun Yueer immediately recognized the weapon's name, which was the holy weapon that Lingyun Xianzun bestowed on Chu Xiang.

"Ok?"

Feeling the power of the cold light, Ye Fan immediately realized that this was a holy artifact.

"Huh! Sacred artifact, who doesn't have it!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The Wuxiang Sword reappeared in Ye Fan's hand, the sword aura swept across 90,000 miles, and the sky opened the way.

Where the Jianfeng was locked, no grass would grow.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The Wuxiangjian appeared, and the peaks below burst one after another, and the powerful sword aura could be imagined.

"Ye Fan, now is my real strength!"

Chu Xiangfei stood up, and countless **** curses appeared on the scimitar.

"this is……"

Facing these spells, Ye Fan felt strong pressure, which caused his spirit to fall into chaos and even hallucinations.

The surrounding space changed rapidly, and the blood in the sky turned into Infinite Purgatory.

"Ye Fan, let you die in this blade purgatory!"

"Really? I don't know how many times I have been in hell! Want to shock me, Chu Xiang, you are naive."

"Extremely ridiculous!"

Chu Xiang waved the Silver Moon Scimitar, and now it had turned into a pure blood color, which formed a sharp contrast with its name.

"Made by the blade, purgatory!"

Swinging the blade, swiping away quickly, the endless **** sword light turned into an infinite ghost, and wanted to kill Ye Fan.

"Gluck..."

The screaming scream vibrated in the surrounding air, and most people must have heard it because of a cracked eardrum and a nervous breakdown.

However, Ye Fan's martial arts will and spiritual cultivation are top-notch.

"Shenhuo shocked!"

Ye Fan suddenly turned on the power of Divine Fire to frighten the ghosts in the surrounding space.

"Yan Huo Zhan!"

The power of Yan Huo exploded, infinite to infinite, purgatory to purgatory!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The ghosts in the surrounding space were actually wiped out under the power of Yan Huo.