Chapter 1792 Heartless
1792
"It's yours..." Ye Longyuan said with some regret.
Whether the punishment comes or not, and for whom it comes, are all random. This time, it is Xiao Rou's punishment.
Ye Longyuan regretted that his own could not come.
Xiao Rou clapped her hands happily: "Oh! That's great! It's finally here! Hurry up, hurry up! My ancestor is going to play!"
Ye Longyuan sighed, turned his head, and looked at Ye Fan's position, even though it was hundreds of meters away, the air machine was accurately locked.
Taking another step, Ye Longyuan has appeared a few meters in front of Ye Fan.
He stabbed the Ming Hong knife into the rock, and the sharp edge on the knife was extinguished.
Without the knife, his entire body's coercion suddenly dropped countless times, as if he had become that mediocre appearance again.
Ye Fan frowned, and he suddenly thought, could it be that Ye Longyuan hasn't looked strong all this time because... most of his strength is stored in this knife?
He used to wonder, since Ye Longyuan was once a genius of the Shenlong clan, why did he stagnate suddenly... Now it seems that he is using most of his strength to suppress this magic knife all the time?
Ye Longyuan glanced at Ye Fan indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was just a stranger, then he turned around and sat cross-legged beside the knife.
Although Ye Fan didn't agree with his father's intentions, Ye Fan still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that Ye Longyuan didn't say a word to him.
I don't know why, the last time we met, Ye Fan still felt that he had something to do with him, but this time, he really seemed to be a stranger.
"It really attracted Heaven's Punishment. With the strength of that Phoenix girl, the power of Heaven's Punishment cannot be underestimated," the woman in red named Huilan murmured.
"The Phoenix Flame of the Phoenix Clan, both internally and externally, has an advantage against Heaven's Punishment. No matter how powerful the Heaven's Punishment is, I don't have to leave here, just look at it," Zifang said leisurely.
While speaking, a huge thundercloud had condensed in the sky, which was much darker than the thunderstorm Ye Fan encountered last time.
Although the scope is not as large as the Yang Lei encountered by Ye Fan, it is another kind of horror!
"Thunder and Heavenly Punishment?" Ye Fan frowned, he felt that his head started to hurt a little, and he quickly transported the fire dragon soul to protect his three souls and seven souls.
Looking at the old fellows and Ye Longyuan next to him, they didn't respond, it can be seen that the primordial spirit of these people is stronger than him!
Sure enough, these old guys were right, their souls were still too fragile.
His cultivation style has always been unconventional. In order to survive, he is completely deviant, constantly taking combat power as the first standard, thus ignoring the simultaneous improvement of many other aspects.
Even if one breaks through to the realm of the fire dragon, the higher the bloodline of the dragon is, the wider the width of each realm will be.
The fire dragon realm is actually a realm with a very high upper limit, and there are many steps hidden in it.
If you don't have a strong internal strength, you must also raise the fire dragon soul to a high level, so that you can stably resist the thunder.
At this moment, I saw a thunderbolt in various colors such as grey, blue, blue, purple, etc. in the sky, which was extremely dazzling, but exuded an eerie and treacherous aura, like a gray dragon, suddenly descending from the sky!
"boom!!--"
Under the terrified power of heaven, Xiao Rou had a happy expression on her face, she had no fear at all, and she couldn't see any pressure.
The phoenix flames around her body suddenly expanded several times, and a huge golden phoenix bird formed by phoenix flames, really like the legendary phoenix beast, screamed in the sky and flew high! !
When the thunder fell, the golden flame phoenix bird, which was not inferior in the slightest, soared into the sky!
I saw the phoenix bird screaming through the air, and the moment it collided with the dark thunder dragon, it did not retreat but advanced, and jumped into the sky!
Thunder Dragon couldn't stand the violent lethality of this phoenix bird, it was constantly being eaten away, and it couldn't even fall on Xiao Rou!
"The fire phoenix devours the dragon!? Such a strong primordial spirit! He actually devoured the thunder directly!?" Zi Fang suddenly sat up at this moment, his eyes glistened, and he let out an admiration.
"This kind of phoenix girl is probably rare in the entire history of the Phoenix clan!"
Seeing that Xiao Rou was going to get rid of the thunder disaster easily, Ye Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, he really couldn't express it!
Even standing on the sidelines and watching, he felt a headache, this Xiao Rou didn't feel any discomfort under the thunder? !
Although people have practiced for hundreds of years, the gap is too big!
If he had the strength of the primordial spirit like Xiao Rou, how could he be restrained and only dare to use the combat power of the immortal state to meet the enemy?
It took less than five minutes for Yin Lei to strike before being directly defeated by Fengniao.
The differences between the heaven and the earth dissipated, and the grotesque world returned to the scenery of the vast and barren mountains.
Wearing a red dress, Xiao Rou appeared in front of Ye Fan and the others, with an unhappy expression on her face, she said angrily: "It's not fun, it's not fun! Heaven's punishment is too weak!
Hurry up, Ye Longyuan, let's continue fighting! I have to hurry up and get out of this place, I'm so bored! "
Ye Longyuan had this intention, without saying a word, stretched out his hand, and Ming Hong Dao flew into his hand, his whole body was like a bomb, as soon as he held the knife, violent energy began to detonate continuously, and the terrifying knife was released from his body again meaning!
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in a hurry to leave this world, Ye Fan felt unspeakably irritated, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you looking for Ye Wuya?"
Xiao Rou turned her head and smiled at Ye Fan: "Hee hee, yes, are you going too? Do you want to play together?"
"Play?" Ye Fan couldn't help laughing at himself: "You guys had a good time, but that day people were staring at the dragon's veins, eyeing them like tigers, and they created a bunch of mutated creatures all over the world, God knows what other tricks it has.
Moreover, the Clan Conference has just started in the past few days. Your descendants are still fighting for the so-called guardianship of the dragon veins, and they are going to fight for blood. "
Ye Fan looked at Ye Longyuan again, and said: "The Shenlong clan must have a problem now, so you don't care about Ye Feng's weirdness?"
Ye Longyuan was silent, just looked at Ye Fan coldly, as if he was too lazy to answer.
Xiao Rou puffed her mouth and said: "Heaven and man, what does this have to do with us... It's impossible to control them forever, and there's nothing they can do if they can't survive.
This clan meeting, last time I asked you to confirm it for them, if you don’t fight, that’s enough. Could it be that my ancestor went to play with Ye Wuya and asked for their consent? "
Ye Fan couldn't help being speechless for a long time. Speaking of it, it seems that this truth is correct, and he can't always control the future generations.
But Ye Longyuan's attitude surprised him even more, and he couldn't help asking again: "What about you? Don't you always regard the guardian dragon clan as a big deal?"
Ye Longyuan raised the Minghong Saber in his hand, brushed his fingers slowly over the saber, and finally said: "For so many years, it is because I have something in my heart that I have not been able to fully control this saber.
Now, I cut off three thousand people in the world of mortals with one sword, and the "Unfeeling Sword Intent" has been completed, and the past and the past are all fleeting..."
Ye Fan was stunned, and suddenly understood something, he finally understood why Ye Longyuan looked at him differently, so cold!
His sword intent was actually called "Unfeeling"! ?