"Help..."

The moment the demon girl saw Ye Fan, she seemed to see a savior, and the light of hope burned in her eyes, and the speed that was already extremely fast increased by a huge amount.

"Miss, don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you!"

Ye Fan had learned the language of the demon clan by analyzing the soul of the demon clan before killing it, and spoke immediately.

"Boy, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise you will die ugly!"

One of the middle-aged men who were chasing the demon girl said murderously.

"Isn't it embarrassing to bully a weak woman so many of you? I'll keep in mind this little thing."

Ye Fan was unmoved at all.

In order to break into the devil's plan, any stumbling block that hinders him must be kicked away, which is related to whether he can truly integrate into this world.

"Why do you do when you say so much to a wild boy? Just kill him directly and never let him destroy our plan!"

One of the young demon young men looked at Ye Fan with disdain and said.

"Boy, do you have to think clearly, are you really going to be an enemy of my Modor family?"

The middle-aged man was very cautious and did not take action immediately. Instead, he hoped to use his family's power to force Ye Fan to give up rescuing the demon girl.

Unfortunately, he met Ye Fan, who knew almost nothing about the world, and naturally he didn't know how powerful their family had.

Even if you know, Ye Fan's personality will never buy it. There are many people who threaten him, but most of them have already entered hell.

"Save me... there will be a good reward..."

The demon girl's chest was undulating violently, with turbulent waves. Although she was ragged, she was still beautiful and exuded a fatal temptation all over her body.

Ye Fan subconsciously glanced at the demon girl when she heard the sound. She saw that her face was pale, her blue hair was scattered, her skin exposed outside her clothes was frost and snow, and her big water-blue eyes were waving, catching the soul.

Although Ye Fan had never seen other women from the demon clan, he felt that even in the entire demon clan, the girl in front of him could definitely be considered a beauty!

"I'm sorry, the decision I made has never been changed! I've saved this woman. I can use any means to do it, and I'll continue it." Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and glanced coldly at the middle-aged man of the demon.

Um?

After hearing Ye Fan's powerful and heroic words, the demon girl's eyes flashed brightly.

In their demons, everything is based on interests. No one has ever been willing to offend a huge family for an irrelevant person. Ye Fan is an alternative to everyone she has ever seen.

"A wild boy dares to care about the idle business of our Modor family. He is really a ignorant and is impatient to live!"

The young man from the demon who spoke first could not help but sarcastically sarcastically when he saw Ye Fan really dared to go against his family.

"Master Zihuan Spirit, do you think a mountain boy can really save you? To be honest, no one can save you, today is your death date."

The middle-aged man in the demon race looked over Ye Fan, and directly ignored him and said to the girl behind him.

It was not until this moment that Ye Fan realized that the girl he saved was named Zi Huanling Lord, and immediately glanced at Zi Huanling Lord again.

Although he had no good feelings for the demon race, he had to admit that this demon girl was not only beautiful, but also had such a beautiful name.

Through the fluctuations of the soul of the middle-aged man, Ye Fan learned that the so-called spiritual master is actually a princess and princesses in human society, which is a title, or like a saint girl and saint son of various major forces in the Xuan Realm.

It can be imagined that this girl named Zihuan must be the best in a family's younger generation, otherwise she would not have been named the title of Spirit Lord.

"Uncle, why do you do that when you tell them so much? Kill them directly and seize the Black Lotus of Death, so as not to have too many dreams!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the young man from the demon clan, and he looked at Ye Fan and said to the Lord of Zi Phantom Spirit like a poisonous snake holding his prey.

"Um!"

The middle-aged man waved his right hand, and the rich aura of death condensed into a long knife and slashed towards Ye Fan's neck.

He knew very well that if Ye Fan was not killed first, they would not have caught the Purple Purple Phantom Spirit Lord, so they had to clear the obstacles first.

Ye Fan did not retreat, without any reservation, and his combat power increased to the limit, and he waved his amethyst fist and smashed it up.

"puff!"

The long sword of death condensed by murderous aura was as vulnerable as a rotten wood and was instantly dispersed. The terrifying aura of death tumbling like a riot.

"ah……"

The middle-aged strong man of the demon tribe screamed and was directly broken by Ye Fan's punch. A large piece of blood rain fell, and the broken flesh and blood splattered all over the young man of the demon tribe.

"No...uncle..."

The young man from the demon race never expected that his uncle would be killed instantly without even a single move in the hands of a mountain boy. Such terrifying combat power made him terrified and shocked!

In fact, the middle-aged man of this demon clan died unjustly. With his actual combat power, even if Ye Fan could kill him, he would definitely not be able to kill him in seconds, because his strength was equivalent to the peak of the lord realm of the human race.

He died under his carelessness, originally thought that Ye Fan was just a mountain boy, and even if he had some cultivation, he would never be too strong, so he didn't give his all!

Ye Fan took all his strength to shock the enemy.

One is careless and the other is doing his best. The result can naturally be imagined. Moreover, with Ye Fan's combat power, he can defeat him even if he doesn't do his best. This is just a way to condense tens of millions of killing moves into one move, killing in one blow, and using the cold enemy's courage!

He did it, and with one blow, he instantly killed a demon strongman who was equivalent to the peak of the lord realm, which greatly shocked everyone present.

"Drunk in one blow?"

The Purple Illusion Spirit Lord opened his beautiful eyes wide and almost smashed his feet. This is a strong man in the realm of a great devil. How many of the younger generation can kill him in seconds?

Seeing that Ye Fan was obviously not old, but she had such terrible combat power, she was particularly shocked, and her sexy red lips opened into an O-shaped shape.

"Molong, don't you want to kill me and seize the death black lotus of my clan? Come on! I see how you can succeed!"

The Zi Huan Spirit Lord completely relieved and said to the young man from the demon clan with a playful look on his face.

Ye Fan instantly killed the strongest middle-aged man among the people who were chasing her, which made her feel relieved and decided not to escape, to kill all these people, or to capture them back and let the clan leader lose his hair.

"Zihuan, don't be proud. The strong men of our clan will arrive soon. No one of you can escape by then. The Black Lotus of Death can only belong to our Modu family!"

Mo Long had a gloomy face and his eyes were rumbling.

He knew very well that he was in his current situation. Ye Fan could even kill his uncle in seconds. He was no match at all. He could only delay time as much as possible and wait until the strong men in the family arrived before he could turn the tables.

"Maybe, but you probably won't be able to see this scene."

The Zi Huan Spirit Lord was filled with fierce murderous intent, and his bare hands were like a knife, slashing at Mo Long fiercely.

"Chew!"

A sharp death light slashed hard on Mo Long's shoulder like a horse. Blood splattered everywhere. Mo Long let out a scream and retreated quickly.

The faces of other young demons changed suddenly. They realized that they were playing on the iron plate. The strength of this young man, who was about the same size as them, was so terrifying. He was definitely qualified to compete with the top young men in this world.

Facing such a killing god, they were timid and could not see any emotion in Ye Fan's eyes, as if they were looking at a group of lifeless dead objects. This look made them afraid.

"Since you're here, why bother to leave? Stay here!"

Ye Fan launched his star-chasing steps, like a stream of light, catching up with a young demon man, raising his hands and slapped him into a meat paste, and making a fierce move!

Although Ye Fan does not have any death martial arts, he has the most authentic mental method. He can exert terrifying power by activating the death energy at will.

"ah……"

Another young demon man died under Ye Fan's fist, and his body was directly bombarded and his soul was wiped out.

"Kill Molong first, it doesn't matter to others!"

The pleasant voice of the Purple Purple Phantom Spirit Lord was filled with natural charm and came from behind.

Ye Fan has no good feelings for the demon race. These creatures with only the breath of death in their bodies must have a close connection with humanoid creatures.

However, Ye Fan still chased Mo Long as she said. Although Mo Long had low cultivation and poor strength, his ability to escape was first-class and extremely fast. However, in front of Ye Fan's extremely fast star-chasing step in the world, no matter how fast he was, he was useless, and he could only be caught up and killed.

However

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura coming quickly. This aura was extremely similar to the aura on Mo Long, and seemed to have the same source.

"No, run away!"

The face of the Zi Huanling Lord changed suddenly. He greeted Ye Fan, then turned around and ran away, with an extreme speed.

However, no matter how fast she is, she cannot be faster than Ye Fan's star-chasing step. In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan was surpassed.

From the terrifying fluctuations, Ye Fan had already judged that the person who came was probably a strong man equivalent to the Venerable Realm. He had just come to this world and was not good at showing his sharpness. Hiding his strength was the best way to survive.

"this……"

Seeing Ye Fan's speed at this moment, the Purple Purple Phantom Spirit Lord was so shocked that his beautiful eyes widened, his mouth was opened to the limit, and he could almost stuff a goose egg.

"Buzz!"

She felt that she might not be able to escape the pursuit of the Demon Lord. Once she was caught up, she would be worse than death. So she gritted her teeth and crushed the life-saving talisman given to her by the patriarch. A light flashed by, and a thin chain of law closely linked her and Ye Fan. Under the guidance of Ye Fan, she quickly escaped to the distance.

"Walking south is the territory of our tribe. As long as we arrive at our tribe's territory, it will be safe. They dare not chase us! But if we are caught up by them in the middle, we will all die!"

The Master of Purple Immortal said anxiously and worriedly.

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