ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 270 Ye Fan is Seriously Injured!

A shout came from a distance like a thunderbolt, and the explosive roar was obviously instilled with fighting spirit. Everyone, even Ye Fan's mind trembled a little. Very powerful, otherwise Ye Fan's sword power would not be able to complete.

Withered Zhu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw a black light approaching quickly in the distance, gathering his strong eyesight, a look of uneasiness suddenly appeared on his face.

However, it was obvious that the other party was still far away, and in a moment of astonishment, Kuzhu Douhuang looked at Ye Fan again.

"Boy, you must die today."

Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor was ordered to kill Ye Fan, but he followed Ye Fan to the outside of Longyuan City, and suddenly found members of the Ye family. In fact, the members of the Ye family also discovered his existence at this time, so the two forces secretly After checking and balancing, no one dared to make a move first.

But Kuzhu Douhuang knew that the Ye family was definitely not easy to deal with, but as a Douhuang, he didn't have the nerve to go back and ask for help soon. After several confrontations in secret, Kuzhu really felt that he had no idea, so he went back and moved here This is why Ye Fan feels that someone has been following him, but there is no movement for a long time.

Now, Dry Bamboo Douhuang has already seen that this old man who suddenly appeared is a Douhuang-level master of the Ye family. Fortunately, he is still far away, and he still has one chance. I am afraid that this is also the way to kill Ye Fan. Last chance.

Therefore, the momentum of the Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor has climbed to the extreme.

"Ye Fan be careful..."

"Fan'er, be careful..."

Ye Xuanlin and Ye Yue also saw Ye Fan's dangerous situation at this time. Just now the old man stopped drinking and everyone was stunned for a moment, but everyone knew that Ye Fan was the most important thing, otherwise everyone would have died in vain today.

Especially these two, after all, blood is thicker than water, and now Ye Xuanlin does not know why, but he really feels indebted to Ye Fan in his heart.

So, Ye Xuanlin rushed directly towards the Dry Bamboo Douhuang, and Ye Yue followed behind.

"Cough, Xuan Lin, be careful... come back."

Ye Yunfeng was seriously injured and blood was spitting out of his mouth. He was the one who was most anxious at this time, but he had no choice but to see Ye Xuanlin rushing up suddenly. Even with Ye Yue, the two fighters, the same Dou Huang?The difference is not 01:30.

"Ignorant child, go to death."

Dry Bamboo Douhuang felt someone chasing after him, he didn't even turn his head, he just shrugged his shoulders slightly, and let Ye Xuanlin's sword slash on his shoulders.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the Xuan-level long sword in Ye Xuanlin's hand was cut off immediately, and a burst of light suddenly flashed at the position where the Dead Bamboo Douhuang was hit, and then Ye Xuanlin felt a majestic and huge impact On the chest, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the body flew out backwards.

Ye Yue was not far behind Ye Xuanlin, Ye Xuanlin flew upside down and hit Ye Yue directly, the force had already been absorbed by Ye Xuanlin, even so, Ye Yue still felt salty in her chest , and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out even unsteadily.

The two of them fell heavily on the ground tens of feet away. They were both unconscious, life and death unknown.

Seeing this, Ye Yunfei looked at Ye Xuanzong beside him, and the father and son smiled knowingly.

At this juncture, the fighting between the two sides has even stopped. What is there to fight? If the Kuzhu Douhuang succeeds and kills Ye Fan, then everything will be meaningless, so everyone's eyes are on Here, the distance is too far, people in the Ye family died or were injured, Ye Yunfei, who was the only one who could help, was the least likely to help.

Withered Bamboo Douhuang didn't take the latter two seriously at all in his heart, he shook the 'Hei Ming Sword' slowly, a black air lingered on the sword body, and when the momentum was completed, he held the sword with one hand. The sword strikes from top to bottom.

He could be more than [-] feet away from Ye Fan. This sword slashed out, condensing his powerful strength as a Dou Huang, and suddenly turned into fighting energy and flew out. Everyone can see that this fighting energy is completely black. After a few feet away, an evil jellyfish shape was faintly formed.

Grinning, the huge dragon head opened its mouth wide and went straight to where Ye Fan was. Although it was made of black air, it was so lifelike that even the two fangs were clearly visible.

Frowning, Ye Yunfeng put his hands on his chest with a disappointed expression on his face.

The smile on Ye Yunfei's face became even stronger, and he thought to himself: "Hehe, little bastard, you almost wiped out my whole family. Today is the time for revenge, but it's a pity that I didn't die in my hands."

boom! ! ! !

When Kuyun Douhuang was swinging his sword, Ye Fan's "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One" had already been completed, and the Tier 7000 Douwang in the middle was unable to resist under such a strong bombardment of at least 2000 degrees. The treasure robe is indeed not weak, at least it can provide 6000 degrees of defense, coupled with the body protection zhenqi of the third-order fighting king, and a defensive charm, the defense power has reached 3000 degrees, you know, the third-order fighting king Wang's empty-handed full output is about 6000 degrees, and his defense can reach [-] degrees, which is definitely a strong one among the third-tier fighting kings, but he met Ye Fan.

The 1000-degree dou qi infusion blasted on his body, and when the flashing light faded away, the old Dou Wang's gaze became dull, and after a while, blood began to spray from his whole body, and the dead body turned towards him. The ground fell.

All of this was expected by Ye Fan, but at this time, Ye Fan also felt an inexplicable threat in his spiritual consciousness. This threat was the first time in history. Looking around, a dragon made of black gas had already It was less than ten feet away.

Surrounded by Dou Huang's spiritual consciousness, it is impossible for Ye Fan to hide, and once he hides, he will lose the opportunity. But to resist, Ye Fan has used so many swords and fights against the six major battles. Wang absolutely cannot maintain his peak state, and even his aura is not stable now.

Even at his peak state, Ye Fan thought he couldn't withstand such a strike.

However, he is Luo Tian, ​​the emperor of ancient martial arts, and he would rather die in battle than wait for death.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan operated the 'Proud Soul Art', instilling all the battle energy in his body onto the 'Thunder Sword' that had just returned to his hand, and then stood on the ground with both feet, lunging, The sword body of Thunder Sword stood upright in front of him, with one hand holding the hilt and the other hand resting on the sword body, the whole person was enveloped in blue light at this moment.

Whoohoo! ! !
At this moment, in the dense forest not far away, a pillar of fire rushed out, the pillar of fire was purple in color, and hit the dragon just when the black dragon was about to bombard Ye Fan.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~.

A loud explosion shook the sky, and a fiery red figure jumped out of the dense forest. At this time, Ye Fan was directly blown away by the powerful impact.

The person who came out was naturally Ao Nian. Ye Fan had instructed that Ao Nian could transform his body, but the incident happened only in a split second. Seeing that Ye Fan was in danger, Ao Nian had no time to transform his body. Fire, the powerful Ao Nian of Dry Bamboo Douhuang can also be felt.

She didn't expect to be able to help Ye Fan completely carry it down, she just hoped that she could reduce a few points of strength.

At this time, Ye Fan was blown away, Ao Nian was in a hurry, he chased after him, and caught Ye Fan before he fell to the ground.

Bright red blood flowed from Ye Fan's mouth, his eyes were even a little loose, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was very weak.

"Ao Nian, hurry up and leave me alone."

Knowing that Ao Nian had caught him, Ye Fan said angrily.

"No, I can't go." Ao Nian saw that Ye Fan was so naughty and no longer looked naughty as usual.

Not dead, Ye Fan is not dead.

This fire......

Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor stared dumbfounded at Ye Fan in the distance, this kid was not dead, and the fire made Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor very surprised, for a while he couldn't remember what kind of fire spirit it was.

This time, if Ao Nian hadn't used his natal dragon fire in time, Ye Fan would have been blasted to pieces immediately.

Could Ao Nian's fire be able to compete with a Dou Huang's full blow?Not all, it's just because what Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor is practicing is the dark art of evil spirits, it just so happens that Ao Nian's dragon fire has a powerful restraining effect on all evils in the world, so this mighty blow of Dry Bamboo Fighting Emperor Weakened a lot of strength.

However, Ye Fan is also the strength of a Tier [-] fighting king after all, and he has a 'Thunder Sword' to protect him, and a Tier [-] 'Vajra Body Amulet' to increase his defense, so he was not killed on the spot.

Even if he didn't die, Ye Fan still felt that his situation was very bad. Although the "Proud Soul Art" has a strong recovery ability, the current situation is too dangerous. No matter how fast he wants to recover a few layers of combat power, at least It took half an hour, so he only hoped that Ao Nian could get away. As long as he was still here, these people would not make things difficult for Ao Nian, after all, their goal was him.

However, in this short period of time, the old man in the distance had already approached, and he stood directly beside Ye Fan. Seeing the old man coming, other members of the Ye family recognized him, so they all moved closer. .

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