Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Endless regret and fear filled the head of the Fan family.

At the same time, he also hated Ye Yun.

Ye Yun clearly said that he only came from a very small particle world, so why do he have so many young and powerful friends?

Could it be that Ye Yun had been lying to them from beginning to end?

He was thinking.

boom!

Colorful poisonous mist, sharp sword intent, and powerful runes all fell from the sky at the same time. Several attacks collided, erupting with such powerful force that people could not even mobilize their spiritual power.

"escape!"

At this time, the elder with the highest cultivation level said in a hoarse voice: "We are no match for them. Run away quickly, leave the Fan family and go to the Holy Fire Sect!"

"Yes, quickly go to the Holy Fire Cult to move reinforcements."

As the only martial ancestor in the family, the great elder had no intention of fighting. His body turned into a stream of light and fled far away to the horizon.

As for the remaining people, in front of Ye Yiche, Ye Yilan, Jun Jianxian, and Liaochen, who were cultivated in Martial Ancestor, they had no power to fight back.

The ancestor of the Fan family, who was in retreat, felt the earth-shattering fluctuations in spiritual power, and quickly broke out of the retreat, and came out with great force.

However, when I saw the situation outside, I was instantly dumbfounded.

Martial Ancestor!

There are actually four martial ancestors!

When did the Fan family provoke such a powerful opponent?

Ye Ranyin took a few steps from the void and arrived at the place where the Fan family made weapons.

That place is in the underground secret room.

There are layers of defense.

Ye Ranyin considered that there were Ye Yun and other captured innocent people below, so he sacrificed the strange fire and controlled the strange fire to burn the defenses and buildings.

At this moment.

The elder who wanted to escape hit the barrier she set hard.

This space has been sealed by her, and no one can fly out without her permission.

Ye Ranyin snorted coldly, without even looking, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly condensed into a transparent spiritual sword in her hand.

She waved her hand to her side, and the spiritual sword flew towards the great elder of Fan Mansion as if it had eyes.

The great elder was frowning at the barrier blocking his progress, thinking about how to break it...

call out!

The sword of spiritual power flew past like a gust of wind.

He hasn't reacted yet...

puff!

The sword of spiritual power pierced directly through his chest.

The powerful, breathless pressure made his soul tremble.

"Super... extraordinary... no, no, the most holy... actually, he is a saint..."

boom!

The sword of spiritual power exploded from his body.

Blast him, a Martial Ancestor, into powder.

All his consciousness was stuck in the shock and fear of the last moment. at the same time.

Boom!

The building in front of Ye Ranyin was also burned down.

All the debris and ashes, under the control of Ye Ranyin, floated in the air, revealing the deep passage below.

Ye Ranyin gently moved his hand, and the debris and ashes fell aside, and Ye Ranyin jumped down the passage.

The hot breath hit his face.

There were many people wearing weapon-refining uniforms, sitting in circles around a weapon-refining furnace. In the huge furnace, there were weapons with strange auras suspended in the air, being smelted by the flames below.

Simultaneously.

Around the furnace, skinny cultivators were also hung with iron chains. The energy and blood of those cultivators were continuously introduced into the furnace by the weapon refiners using special techniques.

Their vitality was constantly being drained, and several of them had died.

And in the place closest to the furnace, a handsome-looking young man was hanging on an iron chain. The young man's long hair was disheveled, sweat was wet on his cheeks, and his skin became increasingly pale and bloodless.

His eyelashes were drooped and his eyes were closed, as if he had lost consciousness.

Ye Ranyin's eyes suddenly shrank: "Ye Yun!"

Just as soon as her mind changed, she went to the young man's side, cut off the iron chain with one finger, and took the young man into her arms.

The young man's body was cold and his breath was weak.

Ye Ranyin quickly took out a lotus seed and stuffed it into his mouth.

At the same time, endless anger and hostility burst out from her body.

"Who is it? How dare you disturb our weapon refining?"

The weapon refiners also discovered that Ye Ranyin was an uninvited guest, and they immediately screamed with dissatisfaction.

Ye Ranyin snorted coldly and waved his sleeves.

Brush brush.

Endless sword energy burst out from her body in all directions.

The weapon refiners were so suppressed that they couldn't even breathe. Each one of them opened their eyes wide in fear. Before they could even utter a word of begging for mercy, their heads were cut off by the sharp sword energy.

In an instant, countless bloody heads rolled to the ground.

Ye Ranyin's face was as cold as water, his eyes were indifferent, and his mental power spread around like a tide.

Then he took action again, putting down all the cultivators who were still alive who were hanging by chains like Ye Yun, and cut off the chains.

Then he took out a vitality pill, crushed it directly, and threw it into the air.

The power of the elixir filled the basement, and the dying cultivators slowly woke up.

Ye Yun's eyelashes fluttered and he almost woke up.

Ye Ranyin said to those people calmly: "You are free."

Only then did those people realize their situation, and when they saw that the chains that bound them were cut off, and the heads of the weapon refiners flew away, they couldn't help but feel a little happy in their hearts.

Then they all knelt down to Ye Ranyin and said, "Thank you so much for saving my life." (End of this chapter)