In a blink of an eye, ten moves passed, and the middle-aged man's sharp gun did not even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes!

Fifty moves passed, and the middle-aged man's spear ripped into the sky, and the aura of death stormed the neighborhood into a mess.

"On the same journey as ghosts!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, his gun changed, and he used his desperate skills, completely like a fighting style that he ignored himself and only wanted to kill the enemy.

However, Ye Fan's body movement was strange. Even though he tried his best, he still couldn't touch Ye Fan at all. Every time he was stabbed, he ended up with a afterimage.

"He...why is he so strong?"

The middle-aged man became more and more frightened as he looked as if he couldn't see through Ye Fan's depth. Until now, he was the only one who shouted like a madman and shouted and tried his best.

However, the other party looked calm and composed, and he never even resisted it. He relied on his speed and body skills to resolve his fierce offensive.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great. Once Ye Fan launches an attack, he may not be able to take a single move.

What he didn't know was that Ye Fan was doing this entirely because he deduced his secret technique through fighting.

Ye Fan's body was as lightning as lightning, and his eyes burst into strong lights. He silently deduced the trajectory of his secret technique and the operation method of the death energy in his heart.

Eighty moves passed, and Ye Fan gradually mastered this secret technique. Although it may not be able to be used smoothly, even if it can be used, it is impossible to exert its due power without a complete mental method.

However

Ye Fan has a secret technique unknown to this world. The Holy Art of Wanhua can evolve all kinds of magical techniques and fully exert the power of this secret technique.

“It’s time to end!”

Ye Fan's cold voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ears.

The next moment, the middle-aged man felt only a pain behind his back, and he flew out involuntarily. The heart-breaking breath of death completely destroyed the meridians in his body like a sharp blade.

"ah……"

The middle-aged man screamed, opened his mouth and spewed out a fragment of internal organs with black blood. His eyes were dissipated, and even the core of death was shattered, and he was almost unable to survive.

"Brother Ye, show mercy!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to set up a killer and kill the middle-aged man, a charming voice came from the sky.

Um?

Ye Fan saw a graceful figure flying in the air under the bloody setting sun, his proud chest was like two peaks, trembling and breathtaking, his slender waist was full of grip, and his blue hair was like waves in the ocean.

This girl is Zi Huan, the spiritual master of the Purple Demon family. At this moment, she looked anxious and had naked feet, like a Dunhuang flying sky walking out of the mural.

Although Ye Fan is used to seeing all kinds of beautiful beauties, the virtuous and dignified Su Yuxin, as cute and scheming as Su Liuli, as gentle and sensible as Tong Qianchen, as beautiful as elegant and as smart as Princess Yuebai, these beauties lack a charming charm compared to Zi Huan.

Zihuan is definitely a beauty of disaster that harms the country and the people, and it is enough to make an emperor give up his country and country for her.

"Purple Purple Illusion Lord, help me!"

Seeing Zihuan coming, the middle-aged man suddenly felt as if he had seen a savior and howled at the top of his throat, for fear that Ye Fan would kill him without regard for Zihuan's affection.

It is not difficult to see from Ye Fan that he was able to kill the old man in Qingyi and others without any mercy. Ye Fan is completely unscrupulous. Once he angers him, no matter who comes, he dares to kill himself immediately.

"Brother Ye, for the sake of my younger sister, please spare him to die!"

When he came to Ye Fan, Zi Huan didn't look at the middle-aged man, but said to Ye Fan.

"They have ill-intentioned intentions and want to harm me, why do I spare him?"

Ye Fan frowned. He knew very well that this middle-aged man must have been sent by the Zi Tianmo lineage.

This ancient battlefield is the territory of their lineage. Except for people from their lineage, it is impossible for others to come here at will.

"No matter what, they are the direct lineage of my Purple Demon family after all. Brother Ye has a lot of them. Don't be as knowledgeable as them, okay?"

Although Zi Huan couldn't stand the arrogance of Zi Tianmo and his family, he was from the same clan and clan. He couldn't bear to see him die, so he still pleaded with Ye Fan.

"All right!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, finally nodded, glanced at the middle-aged man, and shouted coldly: "Get out, don't let me see you again in the future. By the way, I will bring me a message to the Zi Tianmo. If he dares to make small moves behind his back, I will kill him if he targets me!"

The middle-aged man was like a general amnesty, rolling and limping away.

Although Ye Fan did not kill him, the shattering of the death core was equivalent to removing half of his life. It would take no time to recover without ten years. It is unknown whether he could even recover to his previous peak state.

It can be said that he is a waste in his life unless he has the great opportunity to repair damaged meridians and death nucleus. However, this probability is too small, too small to be negligible.

"Why are you here?"

After the middle-aged man walked away, Ye Fan sat on the ground facing the setting sun, pulled up a dead grass, and asked Zi Huan.

"I'm not welcome?"

Zihuan deliberately raised her face, then burst into laughter and said, "I don't want to worry about you. This ancient battlefield is so evil. Many people who are in seclusion here have inexplicably had accidents. I'm afraid of you..."

"I'm afraid I'll have an accident?"

Ye Fan lay lazily on the ground, glanced at her and said.

"Um!"

Zihuan nodded and admitted, and then said, "You are my savior. Before I could repay you, this happened, and I was so uneasy!"

It seems that not all the demons are bad people!

Ye Fan thought to himself, at least he could hear the sincerity from Zihuan's voice, and she was really worried about herself.

"Don't worry, I'm very tough and I can't die!" Ye Fan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Stop coming! You can't continue practicing here anymore. I have told my father that he will change you another holy place to practice." Zi Huan said.

"No need to be so troublesome, right? Anyway, I didn't have any accidents. The environment here is pretty good, but there is not even a monster, so eating has become a problem." Ye Fan said.

For this period of time, he has been eating the flesh of the starry beast. Along the way, he has harvested a large number of the starry beasts' corpses, enough for him to eat for several years.

"You don't have to refuse. I'm really worried about letting you practice here!" Zihuan's eyes circulated, full of charm.

"In addition, my father wants to meet you. Let's go back to the family tomorrow. I didn't even have a welcome ceremony before. I will make up for it this time."

Zi Huan leaned her blue hair as soft as waves against Ye Fan's chest and exhaled her fragrance.

Feeling the deadly temptation emanating from Zi Huan's body, Ye Fan almost couldn't control his qi and blood, revealing his flaws, and hurriedly looked at his nose and nose to his heart, forcing himself to calm down.

The sky gradually darkened, with stars everywhere, and the roar of monsters came from afar, indicating the cruelty of this world and the jungle law of the strong prey on the weak.

"Brother Ye, I don't know why, I think you are very different from others?"

Zi Huan's delicate body slowly leaned towards Qin Feng, his voice as dreamy as a dream, full of irresistible temptation.

It can be said that as long as he is a male creature, he cannot withstand the temptation of such a beautiful woman who is willing to seek pleasure. What's more, Ye Fan is still pure yang energy, and ** is better than ordinary people. At this moment, it is a huge test for him.

In an instant, Su Yuxin, Su Liuli and Yaling's faces flashed through Ye Fan's mind, trying hard to restrain himself, and said softly: "What's different?"

"Brother Ye, everyone else is very attentive to me for my body. Only you are not. I feel like I like you..."

Zi Huan blinked her long eyelashes, and the light in her eyes flowed, as if she was moved by a girl in her heart, with a bit of purity in her charm.

Ye Fan knows the pain himself.

Faced with such temptation, he needed to use great perseverance to restrain the strong impulse, which was an alternative test and temper for his will.

That night, Ye Fan could be said to have experienced a hellish test. Fortunately, his will was as strong as immortal gold and unshakable, so he withstood this test.

The next morning, Zi Huan woke up from her sleepy sleepy eyes, then tidied up her clothes, took out a jade bottle from her arms, poured out clean water from her inside to wash.

Ye Fan was simple, grabbed the messy hair, tidied up his clothes casually, and then prepared to set off.

When he came, he had been flying for three days. If he wanted to go back, he naturally had to be impatient to get on the journey.

However, Zi Huan did not rush to leave, but instead grew a monster in the nearby mountains and forests. After cleaning it with the clean water she carried with her, she rubbed a bun of magic fire to barbecue.

After eating this alternative breakfast, Zihuan's arm shook and an octagonal array flew out of her sleeves, with ancient runes engraved on it and sparkling with a crystal luster.

This is……

Ye Fan's heart moved. Isn't this a teleportation array?

Although it is already very different from the teleportation array platform in Xuanjie, it can still be seen that there is a relationship between inheritance.

This kind of teleportation array is not necessarily accurate, but it is absolutely effective. The teleportation array in the Xuan Realm should have evolved gradually from this ancient array.

"Come on, let's go home!"

Zihuan smiled and walked onto the battlefield, waved to Ye Fan, and the two stood on the battlefield together.

"Buzz!"

The void cracked open, and Ye Fan and Zi Huan disappeared from the spot and crossed the void!

The Purple Demon Family's settlement is not about the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the beautiful land of the world, but the aura of death is rich. For the demons, this is already a blessed cave. Living in such an environment is of great benefit to cultivation.

Except for a few young geniuses in the family, most of the people live in this old city.

According to legend, before the extremely distant ancient times, this place was once prosperous, with beautiful mountains and rivers, auspiciousness from the sky, and sweet springs gushing over the earth.

However, after a war of destruction, the whole world changed drastically, all living beings died, and almost all the world was crippled.

The demons were born and rose in such a wasteland. Many ancient martial arts even had a trace of the human race, but they were completely different in essence.

"What did you say? Say it again!"
To be continued...