Fantasy: Escape from the yandere heroines

Lin Qinghan was extremely surprised.

Since she was going to inherit the ancient heritage, she naturally did her homework.

"Wait, something's wrong!"

Ye Fan frowned and reminded Lin Qinghan.

Because he found that after King Yu finished speaking, he stopped moving and his eyes became deep and cold.

Seemed to be staring at him.

But it seemed as if she wasn't staring at him.

In the end what happened?

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out for a moment, and there was no one around.

Could it be that King Yu wanted him to inherit the inheritance?

But he has already walked out of his own Emperor's Law, and he doesn't have time to accept other people's Emperor's Law.

"Those infected by evil spirits will bring disaster to the common people sooner or later. Die!"

hum!

The shadow of King Yu suddenly spread out his hands.

Suddenly.

A golden palm that covered the sky and the sun swept down, as if it could crush all living things.

The palm lines are clear and shrouded in mist.

There are even wisps of chaotic energy floating in it.

A majestic and terrifying pressure.

If it were in the outside world, it would definitely destroy the world at any time.

"Those infected by demonic energy?"

Ye Fan's heart suddenly skipped a beat and his expression changed drastically.

He never expected that he was misunderstood.

Or did he really accidentally get contaminated with a trace of evil spirit?

boom!

The phantom's palm covered and fell, it was like the void weighing billions of times was crushing down, it was extremely terrifying.

Don't care about anything else.

Ye Fan immediately used the power of his soul.

"Langya Seal, Daluo Seal, Blood Knife Seal!"

Although this is very bad for his body and his soul will be damaged again.

But if he doesn't do this, he won't be able to compete at all.

puff!

"So strong..."

The huge golden palm directly destroyed his three seals.

Ye Fan hurriedly activated another Emperor's technique, and a layer of black and white light appeared on his body to avoid being killed directly by this palm.

Then he slapped the palm print in embarrassment.

"The power of three seals!"

Just touched.

Ye Fan's arm broke instantly, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he felt severe pain all over his body. He felt that his internal organs were shattered and many of his bones were broken.

Boom!

but.

That palm showed no tendency to stop and continued to press down.

"Break the Tianyun black chess for me!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, his whole body glowing brightly, a series of pitch-black chess pieces appeared behind him, and black divine light flowed.

It contains immortal power, shining all around, and is filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Wisps of black divine light burst out and covered the area. The power was so great that it was enough to seriously injure a being like an emperor!

Rumble!

moment.

It was as if several stars exploded here, and terrifying energy was released crazily.

If there weren't so many formations here, it would have been a special ancient heritage mansion.

It must be protected by a magical power, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago!

Click!

The black chess piece behind Ye Fan exploded directly and turned into ashes.

despite this.

Ye Fan still spurted blood violently, flew backwards like a broken sack, hit the wall, and was seriously injured instantly.

Rumble!

The palm was barely blocked.

The remaining wind pressure caused terrifying cracks to appear here.

The ground trembled.

"Damn it, my newly repaired body is ruined again."

Ye Fan's body was cracked and covered in blood.

After using the power of one palm strike, the phantom still wanted to continue attacking.

But he was just an incarnation left over from the last era, not even a Dharma body of Tao. The palm he could strike out was his full strength.

"Young man, you have inherited the legacy of King Yu, so you must kill him. He is infected by evil spirits and will surely cause cholera in the world in the future..."

There was a hint of anger and unwillingness in King Yu's voice, which then slowly dissipated.

It turned into golden light and flowed into Lin Qinghan's body.

Lin Qinghan didn't understand what had just happened.

Why did the phantom of ancient heritage attack Ye Fan?

Why can Ye Fan, who is only at the first level of Nascent Soul, withstand the attack of the phantom?

But he was still forced to indulge in the ancient heritage.

A warm feeling enveloped the whole body, as if wandering in an endless ocean of Tao.

Gradually, endless mysteries seemed to gather in Lin Qinghan's arms, and the sky was filled with divine clouds.

"One of the techniques of King Yu, the Heaven Seal."

......

Neither Lin Qinghan nor Ye Fan noticed it.

There was a pool of blood that did not belong to Ye Fan at his original position.

Chapter 32: The system saved, but not completely

Kill Yuanying by crossing levels at Jindan stage.

This is a genius.

Talents coveted by second- and third-rate forces.

At the Nascent Soul stage, he blocked the Emperor’s attack.

This is not something that Tianjiao can explain.

Even using the word "monster" to describe it is a bit shallow.

"Is Master Ye really infected by the evil spirit? Will he bring disaster to the people in the future?"

Lin Qinghan carefully pondered King Yu's words with a complicated look in his eyes.

She didn't know much about demonic energy.

That was a taboo topic in ancient times, and not much knowledge was passed down.

Could it be that because Ye Fan was infected by evil spirit, he was able to block the Emperor's attack?

What if Ye Fan really brings disaster to the people in the future as King Yu said?

At the Nascent Soul stage, one can withstand a single blow from the Emperor without dying.

When he grows up, who in the Qing Realm can stop him?

but...

Ye Fan’s help to her is self-evident.

The ancient tradition says just give in.

and many more.

No...it's possible that Ye Fan has indeed been infected by the evil spirit.

So he knew that he could not obtain the ancient inheritance.

So he just gave it to her, he just wanted the resources for cultivation.

Otherwise, who could be so calm when facing ancient heritage?