Chapter 2048 You Are Long Gone

2048

Ye Fan also felt that it was quite "delicate". His left arm was just lying in front of Feng Qinglan's body. With this pressure, a strong elasticity became particularly obvious...

"shameless!"

Feng Qinglan naturally thought that Ye Fan did it on purpose. How could she have suffered such "humiliation" for decades? !

Struggling hard, but the strength she is proud of can't take advantage of the slightest advantage in Ye Fan's hands!

The woman was secretly startled, why is this person so powerful? ! This is really a sword cultivator! ?

The sword cultivators in Feng Qinglan's impression are all elegant and agile, and their bodies are not particularly outstanding, let alone compared with her, a member of the Shenlong clan with five-clawed golden dragon blood.

"I can let you go, but don't pester you any more," Ye Fan sighed.

"Who wants to pester you!?" Feng Qinglan retorted coldly.

Ye Fan also felt that it was inappropriate to eat other people's tofu all the time, so he quickly let go of the woman.

However, it was as expected!

As soon as he let go, Feng Qinglan stretched out his arms, and at the same time as he turned around, a wave of blood power had been condensed!

When the arms were closed, the two balls of golden dragon flame condensed in the hands suddenly swelled to a size larger than her own!

"The dragon roars!"

The Longyan shock beam carrying Feng Qinglan's anger at this time shot at Ye Fan at close range!

The most simple and brutal tricks used by the bloodline of the dragon, as the level of the bloodline improves, the power also increases geometrically!

Ye Fan smiled wryly, women are women, no matter how graceful and dignified they are on weekdays, they can't stop losing their temper!

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and the dragon scales and sword wings scattered behind him, forming a light-refracting sword shield, directly blocking the shock wave!

"boom!"

After the flying sword blocked the blow, it quickly flew back to Ye Fan, forming a spiral storm of flying swords, directly protecting him inside.

Feng Qinglan couldn't approach rashly again this time, because she could feel that the sword intent carried by these flying swords was enough to deal a fatal blow to her!

Yao Xingzhi led a group of elders and surrounded Ye Fan.

"Who is your Excellency, and why did you kill my family Ye Xiu? If it is not an enemy, why don't you explain the cause and effect, so as to avoid a fierce battle?"

The meaning is very clear, you don't need to do anything, but you have to make it clear, you can't kill Ye Xiu without being unclear.

Ye Fan grinned, "Elder, you may have misunderstood..."

"Oh? What did you misunderstand?" Yao Xingzhi narrowed his eyes.

"If I wanted to kill someone, you would have already disappeared, so where did the 'violent battle' come from?" Ye Fan said calmly.

"Haha... Although your Excellency possesses an emperor-level sword intent, which is rare throughout the ages, the emperor-level sword intent does not mean invincible!

Emperor Xuanyuan, the ancestor of our Shenlong family, did not dare to call himself invincible. Your Excellency is far behind my ancestors. "

Ye Fan didn't speak, but took a deep breath, knowing that he didn't need any real skills, these guys were planning to surround him and not let him go.

Triple disintegration!

In an instant, all the cells in Ye Fan's body exploded with vigorous power again, so that the pressure of the sword intent released by the body also increased sharply!

The thousands of flying swords surrounding Ye Fan's body were as fast as a stream of light, and the sword intent radiated brilliance, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air!

"Buzz!—"

It was like the sound of the impact of the Hong Zhong, a coercion that was so many levels higher than before, stirred the hearts of all the elders!

"Holy Realm!?"

A group of elders were all excited and their scalps were numb! In a hurry, more than a dozen elders retreated for more than a hundred meters!

Feng Qinglan's delicate face also changed color, and she clenched her fists, only to realize that Ye Fan had been letting her go just now.

Yao Xingzhi, on the other hand, noticed Ye Fan's way of suddenly becoming stronger, and after a look of doubt in his eyes, he exclaimed: "You...are you from the Huaxu sect!?"

Ye Fan frowned, "This elder, why did you say that?"

"Didn't your Excellency use the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa'!?" Yao Xingzhi asked in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other elders on the scene became even more frightened!

"Great Elder! He is the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration!?"

"How is it possible!? Isn't this method long lost, only fragments left!?"

"This is a method of self-harm, how could he be fine?!"

Hearing the discussion of these elders, Ye Fan also murmured in his heart. Could it be that in this world, everyone thinks that the disintegration is a fragment?

This is similar to his initial thinking, that this method is no different from suicide, and it is completely anti-human.

It wasn't until later, combined with his own crazy dance, that he discovered that this was just a way to purely improve combat effectiveness with relatively high demand.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "I can only tell you that I am not from the Huaxu sect, and I have nothing to say about the others."

After all, Ye Fan didn't want to waste too much time, after all, he had been away for too long, and it was easy for others to find out his flaws, and his disappearance at night must be suspicious.

After the flying sword turned into dragon-scale sword wings again, Ye Fan flapped his wings and flew out of the encirclement!

This time, the elders finally didn't dare to chase after them, after all they knew that the combination of all of them would not be able to defeat the emperor-level sword intent of the Holy Realm!

After Ye Fan left, Feng Qinglan came to Yao Xingzhi's side and asked, "Grand Elder, are you sure that is the method of disintegrating the demon?"

Yao Xingzhi sighed and shook his head, "I've never actually seen it, I just feel...it's very similar to the rumored Demon God's Method.

In addition to the appearance of the Huaxumen killer, I thought, I hope this is just a misunderstanding.

Otherwise, if there is an emperor-level sword cultivator from the Huaxu sect who inherits the method of the demon god Chi You, then something serious will happen..."

"It shouldn't be someone from the Huaxu sect, this person is strong enough to rival the Twelve Saints of the Great Desolation.

If there were such people in the Huaxu sect, they would have acted with great fanfare long ago," another elder said.

"That's right, Elder Feng is a genius of our clan, a powerful assailant of the holy realm, that person is willing to let go, it should not be the Huaxu sect."

Listening to the discussion of a group of elders, Feng Qinglan's expression was complicated.

For some reason, she always felt that this mysterious swordsman's tone of voice, where he had heard it before, was a bit familiar...

At the same time, on the other side, Ye Fan went around and flew back to the clan.

After landing in a deserted place, Ye Fan recovered his appearance, put on his clothes, and walked back to his yard after everything went as usual.

But as soon as he got outside, he found a figure standing outside the far door, waiting for him quietly.

"Are you back?" Ye Huangtu stared straight at Ye Fan with a pair of tiger eyes shining like torches in the night.

Ye Fan was stunned for a while, then his heart pounded, "Uh...what's the matter?"

"It's so late, where have you been?" Ye Huangtu asked.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Didn't you ask me to practice, so I went out to practice. Just now Qing'er was there, so I told her too."

"Really, why didn't I see you after searching all the training grounds?" Ye Huangtu asked with deep eyes, as if he could read Ye Fan's heart.