ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 399 Dust Falls and Dou Emperor Falls!

Ye Fan really likes this cloud-pouring gun a little bit, and now this sacred treasure gun is his own. At this time, the spirit of the cloud-breaking gun is restless, and the treasure was recognized by a drop of blood. Holding the person in his hand, the spirit of the weapon can launch a counterattack, but the stronger the counterattack, the happier Ye Fan is.

It is very difficult to erase the imprint of the weapon spirit in this cloud-breaking gun, especially its owner is Chenluo Douhuang. Ye Fan has this ability, but it cannot be done in three to five days, and it is impossible without consuming some .

However, there is absolutely no need for this at the moment. Once Chenluo Douhuang dies, the imprint will be released by itself. In short, Ye Fan has no intention of letting Chenluo Douhuang go back today, so Ye Fan pointed his right sword at the cloud-breaking gun held in his left hand. Swinging again and again, a set of formulas temporarily stabilized the Poyun Spear, otherwise Ye Fan would have to stay below its intrusion all the time, although it would be fine, but it would be troublesome.

After the formula was completed, Ye Fan flickered and flew towards Chenluo Douhuang on the ground. Xiaobai and others had already surrounded Chenluo Douhuang, and now Chenluo Douhuang had disappeared. That valiant and heroic figure, his face was extremely pale, his eyes no longer had the brilliance of the past, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing out with traces of bright red blood. At this time, he was lying on his side on the ground, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth condensed his gray hair. Together, they fell to the ground drop by drop along the gray hair, and the ground has gathered into a small blood altar.

Ye Fan's figure slowly floated to the side of Chenluo Douhuang. He looked at Chenluo Douhuang at this time, and the murderous look in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest. Compassion is not for everyone, although the current Chenluo Douhuang The emperor looked a little miserable.

"Hehe, Chenluo, today you have to pay the price for those who died because of you." Ye Fan pointed the Poyun Spear in his hand at Douhuang Chenluo.

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha."

Chenluo Douhuang turned his mouth slightly, stared into Ye Fan's eyes, and laughed wildly with his mouth full of blood. Looking at Chenluo Douhuang at this time, Ye Fan felt somewhat similar to Ye Caiying not long ago, but Two people are completely different things, what this Chenluo Douhuang has done is even more hateful, and at this time, he must die, there is no room for change.

Not long after, the three of Zhong Yu also came forward. Anyway, this Zhong Chenluo was also his father, but Zhong Yu knew that he didn't have the slightest strength to speak, and he didn't want to say it, so he just wanted to fight with Chen Luo. Similarly, in the hearts of their father and son, there is no such thing as the so-called blood is thicker than water, because Zhong Chenluo is no longer the person Zhong Yu knew when he was a child, he is now a tool of the Wolun people, a tool for killing people.

Especially in front of the gate of the village, there are still those cold corpses lying there, and their relatives are still waiting for revenge.

As for Zhong Han, she hated this grandfather because she hated it. She hadn’t seen it since she was a child. If Zhong Yu hadn’t said it, she wouldn’t have known anything about it. Because of Zhong Chenluo, he was the last instigator.

"Hehe, I never expected that my majestic Chenluo Douhuang would fall into your hands today, hahahaha." Zhong Chenluo seemed a little unwilling, and kept laughing wildly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan frowned, and said, "Don't do anything about Douhuang Douhuang here, it's your honor to die in my hands, if you want to blame it, you can blame yourself."

After all, Ye Fan sent the Poyun Spear in his hand forward, and when it reached Chenluo Douhuang, Chenluo Douhuang seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said, "Slow down."

Ye Fan frowned, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. He didn't know what else the old man had to say, but everything was under control, and it was not too late.

"Boy, I'm a dying person, can you answer me a question?" Chen Luo Dou Huang asked.

Ye Fan smiled, he had some ulterior secret, and he really wanted to hear what the dusty Douhuang wanted to ask.

"Hehe, let's hear it."

Chenluo Douhuang's knowledge and strength are all top-notch, and Ye Fan's appearance is so unbelievable again and again, and the speed at which his cultivation level improves, Chenluo Douhuang is completely convinced, no one is not familiar with it, but All the time, everyone had the same idea, Ye Fan must have gotten some chance by chance, got some rare and extraordinary achievements, and then got help from an expert, etc. This is not impossible in this world.

But today is the first time he has fought against Ye Fan. Although he can feel that in terms of comprehensive combat power, the two are similar, but Ye Fan's magical skills are much higher than his, and his proficiency is definitely not something that can be achieved in three to five years. Completed, if it is possible to soar so quickly, it is absolutely impossible, but the final conclusion is that this Ye Fan is definitely not a man in his thirties, but he clearly feels Ye Fan's breath of life is in this age group.

What's even more weird is that after Chenluo Douhuang was seriously injured, when Ye Fan landed and approached, he was going to condense the remaining cultivation, and then blew himself up in order to kill all these people. There was great hatred in his heart, what kind of thing? He could do it all, but the strange thing is that after Ye Fan got close, he seemed to have seen his actions, and he couldn't transfer his spiritual power. He couldn't even use this method, so Ye Fan in front of him , is completely a mystery.

At this moment, Chenluo Douhuang knew that he must die, so he simply asked out the doubts in his heart.

Ye Fan smiled. At this moment, there is nothing to hide. After all, he is number one, so don't let him die too confused.

"Oh, hehe, in this life, I am called Ye Fan. In the last life, they all called me Gu Wu Dou Huang, Luo Tian."

"Okay, this is where your life ends."

After all, Ye Fan exerted force with one hand, and the treasure weapon at this time, the Poyun Spear, was still Chenluo Douhuang's treasure, but under Ye Fan's domineering control, it was directly inserted into Chenluo Douhuang's throat.

When Chenluo Douhuang was dying, he heard Ye Fan's words, whether he believed it or not, his mood and thoughts, it was no longer important, everything ended with the Poyun Spear piercing his throat.

However, Zhong Yu and Zhong Han looked at Ye Fan suspiciously, then Zhong Yu glanced at the corpse of Dust Emperor Dou Huang, turned his head, his face seemed a bit unbearable, and Zhong Han smiled , After returning to the mountain village, Zhonghan will not wear those silks and satins again. The clothes at this time are not much different from those of the villagers. After all, the heart is dead. But it couldn't be concealed, the eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose alone looked nothing special, very ordinary, but combined together, they formed a strange face.

Hearing that Ye Fan said that he was Luo Tian, ​​Zhong Han couldn't help but smiled. He didn't expect Ye Fan to be so unbelievable after such a long time. He could still make such a joke at this time, no need Killing, anger can kill anger.

Chenluo Douhuang is dead, according to the old rules, his interspatial bag naturally belongs to Ye Fan, and with the fall of Chenluo Douhuang, the Cloud Breaking Spear naturally became an ownerless thing, and a drop of blood essence was directly taken by Ye Fan. Fan forced out his fingers, and then merged into the Poyun Spear, a majestic aura immediately merged with Ye Fan, and Ye Fan's spiritual sense could easily enter into the Poyun Spear.

Unsurprisingly, there is a little boy in the inner world of Poyun Gun. This is the weapon spirit of Poyun Gun. It is true that this little boy is much more mature than Xiaolei, but he is much worse than Qianer. Well, even Xiaotian is inferior, and now Ye Fan has just become the owner of Poyun Gun, and has no contact with this little boy. In the eyes of the little boy, Ye Fan is the master, just do what he says, so the little boy The expression is very dull.

Ye Fan understood all of this, and finally threw the Poyun Spear into the "Qian Kun Map". I believe that this little boy will have a tacit understanding with Gan'er and others in a short time, and Ye Fan can still trust Gan'er's ability.

Poyun Gun recognized the owner, and the space bag also belonged to Ye Fan. This most important inner alchemy will never be forgotten. This is the cultivation base of a second-order fighting emperor for many years, and it contains powerful energy. Fan's current strength is approaching the middle stage of the second-tier Douhuang. Once he takes this inner alchemy for his own use, Ye Fan thinks of this, and he has already seen his figure back then.

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