Urban Madness

"This is... the breath of the gods and swordsmen!"

Ye Fan immediately realized the space in front of him, hiding a powerful murderous aura, it was the aura of the gods and swordsmen, which made him cautious.

"How can there be such a strong breath of God and Demon swordsman here, this is impossible!"

The breath of the gods and demon swordsmen is mainly in the Qi Yun battlefield, especially on Qi Yunfeng.

But here, it is a suspended mountain, which is completely different from the previous local methods. According to the truth, where the conflict of laws is so serious, there will be no gods and swords.

"unless!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in Ye Fan's mind, and a thought appeared.

"Huntianding, you can't hide."

Ye Fan suddenly shouted into the depths of the space.

"No, who is this, I can actually know my name, and the voice is..."

The Huntianding cauldron in the dark is exhausted physically and mentally at this moment. He has the super magical powers of Forgotten Yunsheng. He can't resist even if he is half-step in the realm of Immortal Venerable. In front of him, his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, and he has reached the true level. The realm of fairy peaks.

Such a realm didn't have much advantage in front of Ye Fan, and Huntianding was also affected by Wangyunsheng's soul-refining sword intent, and his body was in extreme instability.

"Hahaha, Huntianding, who am I, you should be very clear, it's useless for you to avoid me. To recover from your injuries, you need extremely pure power of gods and demons, right?"

Hearing this, Huntianding's eyebrows stunned, and his heart was angry.

"This **** boy actually threatened me in this way, it's damned!"

Although he was angry, Ye Fan was right. Hun Tianding was in urgent need of pure power of gods and demons.

Because Wang Yunsheng's soul-refining sword intent was fake, but with the blessing of the Immortal Venerable Law, he was still extremely powerful. If he was not treated for a long time, he would definitely have a big problem.

"Ye Fan, you bastard, you want to take advantage of the danger, right?"

Finally, Hun Tianding replied, and the two sides had a direct showdown and both knew the identity of each other.

In fact, Ye Fan was still a little surprised by this result. He originally thought that there might be other gods and devil sword soldiers at work here, but he didn't expect it to be Hun Tianding, the ancestor of this **** and devil sword soldiers.

Huntianding is the existence that controls the Heavenly Dao. If he waits for him to step into the realm of the Immortal Venerable, his strength will undergo a super qualitative change. Generally, the Immortal Venerable is not his opponent at all.

However, before entering the realm of Immortal Venerable, his strength will be limited by the Dao of Heaven, which is why he was instantly defeated by Wangyunsheng.

"Huntianding, Wangyunsheng has always been looking for you. Once you fall into Wangyunsheng's hands, you will definitely die. And Wangyunsheng and I have an antagonism. You are the best choice for me. . I promise that I will not hurt you, I will only cooperate with you."

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, want to use this kind of deceitful words to deceive me? What do you think I am?"

"Huh? Hun Tianding, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean by me, what kind of character is Wangyunsheng, a master in the realm of Immortal Venerable, you, a kid who crosses the fourfold realm of Tribulation, actually said that you have an antagonism with the Venerable Immortal, are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha, it seems you really think you are smart, don't believe me?"

"You don't need to be smart to see through this kind of trick, you are too stupid, Ye Fan!"

"Really? If you don't show you some color, you don't know where you are now."

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and the powerful soul refining sword intent filled the surrounding space, instantly causing Hun Tianding's internal injuries, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Ah, ah! Puff!"

Hun Tianding continued to spout blood from his mouth, and his soul was undergoing extreme tests, almost in a state of disintegration.

"This, this is impossible. Your soul refining sword intent is actually more pure than Wangyunsheng. Why is this?"

Faced with such a powerful and pure soul refining sword intent, Hun Tianding couldn't move at all, and it was a dream to fight back.

Now, he looked at Ye Fan differently. He didn't know why Ye Fan had such a powerful soul refining sword intent, and it was even more pure than Wang Yunsheng's soul refining sword intent. Wangyunsheng is a figure in the realm of Immortal Venerable. how can that be possible?

Such a result, Hun Tianding couldn't understand why, no matter how talented Ye Fan was, how could he compare with Xianzun?

Unless Ye Fan’s soul-refining sword intent is the real soul-refining sword intent, then Ye Fan said before that he and Wangyunsheng had an antagonism, which is not necessarily a lie, because there must be a relationship between the two There is great involvement.

"Ye Fan, tell me what hatred you and Wang Yunsheng have!"

"Huh, do I still need to tell you this now? You are toasting and not eating fine wine. I can now use the soul-refining sword intent to refine your soul, so that you will never be superborn."

"Don't, don't, I was stupid before, Ye Fan, tell me, as long as it's true, I will avenge you!"

"Hahaha, Huntianding, you are now a prisoner, and you still want to avenge me? Don’t you understand, now only I have the blood of gods and demons, only I can save you, and you, you don’t believe me. , And even count on me, how many hidden gods and swordsmen are there in this space?"

Ye Fan's eyes dazzled, the golden lotus of merit bloomed instantly, the shadow of the Buddha emperor appeared, and the swordsmen of the gods and devil in the surrounding space were invisible.

"This this!"

Hun Tianding was speechless, everything was in Ye Fan's expectation, the other party was a god-like figure, so he had to obey.

"Ye Fan, I have nothing to say now!"

At this moment, in Hun Tianding's body, the soul refining sword intent clashed wildly, his mind and body had suffered extreme damage, and death was in sight.

He knew that he had no chance, and Ye Fan would not let him go, so he looked desperate.

"My Huntian Cauldron is above Qi Yunfeng, absorbing the power of Heavenly Dao, the power of Gods and Demons. I don't know how many years, I will soon enter the realm of Transcendent Immortal Venerable, but why does the Heavenly Dao want to annihilate me, and why?"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Hun Tianding was unwilling to do so. As long as he crossed the realm of the Immortal Venerable, the power of the Heavenly Dao absorbed by him over the years can be unimpeded, and he has become the king of the Immortal Venerable. What a crazy thing.

But now, everything has become a dream bubble. He is going to die in the palm of a stinky boy who crosses the Tribulation Realm. This is too awkward.

Restricted by Ye Fan everywhere, Hun Tianding kept shaking his head, waiting for his doomsday.

"Huntianding, do you definitely think you are dead?"

"Huh, don't humiliate me, Ye Fan, before my talent, although you were born as a human being, you are not my opponent at all. I am the good fortune of heaven and earth, and I have direct blessings from heaven and earth. If, if not... cough!"

"If you say, I want to save you?"