Fantasy: Escape from the yandere heroines

This is the unique skill of Yangdi that he has comprehended.

Vajra Fist of Great Sun.

boom!

With just one punch, the group of ordinary disciples in front of him were blown away.

Many people collapsed directly and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Great Sun Vajra Fist, how is this possible!"

It was incredible that a disciple had survived using a secret method.

Ye Fan was also a new disciple, so how could he have practiced the Great Sun Vajra Fist to perfection?

Ye Fan just sneered.

With an innate chaotic body, practicing any physical technique is a piece of cake.

Then he put two fingers together, turned them into a magic sword and slashed down directly!

Soon, all the disciples who surrounded them died and turned into blood mist.

"act recklessly."

Ye Fan strode away.

His hunt has begun.

Chapter 41 Ye Fan kills the evildoer and recaptures Lu Qianqian

In a valley shrouded in mist.

A young man surrounded by mist killed a powerful beast similar to a rhinoceros. His cultivation was enough to reach the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

[Body building, Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, return to the void, Mahayana (Emperor), transcending tribulation (Emperor)]

Then he took out the Yin-Yang Badge from the beast's body and whispered to himself:

"Three thousand Yin-Yang Badges. According to my past performance in the Yang Land Ranking, I should be able to keep my status as a demon disciple. Now I'm going to look for an opportunity."

Suddenly, a mountain range that looked like an earth dragon exploded nearby.

Then a figure appeared in the sky, dropping down thousands of strands of divine light.

The valley where the young man was was instantly reduced to dust.

"Who?"

The evil disciple from Yangdi was shocked.

He was also affected by this power. His blood and energy were boiling and his throat felt sweet. It was obvious that he was slightly injured.

Feeling the breath coming from that figure, but at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, this kind of destructive power...

He is actually better than him who is at the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

Moreover, why can the Nascent Soul stage fly?

Two green wings grew out of Ye Fan's back, emitting a chaotic aura. He looked coldly at the evil disciple in the ruins of the valley, with a sneer on his lips.

It was this evil disciple who taunted him the loudest when he was forced to kneel.

It's time to make him pay.

hum!

The void trembles!

A palm print came out from Ye Fan's hand, as if it was made of fairy stone, and went straight to the evil disciple.

The evil disciple felt the extraordinary power of the palm print.

The spiritual energy vibrated, and a black spiritual long sword appeared in his hand, with runes swirling around and a vast sword energy, breaking through the air towards Ye Fan.

"Seven Heavenly Sun Swords!"

Facing the full-force attack of the evil disciple.

Ye Fan did not resist.

He let the knife cut into his body.

A sonorous sound!

The knife light only cut Ye Fan's flesh.

"How can it be!"

The evil disciple looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Although Yangdi is outstanding in his physical body.

But it's not possible for the physical body alone to withstand his full force attack.

And when facing Ye Fan's palm, the evil disciple hurriedly used all kinds of unique skills to resist.

But he was still hit by that palm.

His body, which was almost at the Return to Void Realm, was like a piece of torn paper. It was shattered by that palm strike, and blood splattered everywhere!

"who are you?!"

The evil disciple roared unwillingly.

He is a wicked disciple of the Yin Yang Holy Land.

Although he is at the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he has no pressure against ordinary ninth level Spirit Transformation Realms.

The body even requires the strength to reach the Return to Void Realm.

But Ye Fan's aura was clearly that of a Nascent Soul, and it suppressed him so much that he couldn't even raise his head.

Ye Fan waved his hand casually, blocked the surroundings, and revealed his true face.

The evil disciple opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Isn't this the person who blasphemed the Saint with his eyes outside the secret realm?

He is obviously just an ordinary disciple, why is he so strong...

"Surprised, aren't you?"

Ye Fan slowly raised his hand, and a palm print slowly formed.

This time the palm print had a tremendous momentum, like thousands of horses galloping, swords and weapons killing each other, it was terrifying beyond measure.

The clouds were broken, golden flames bloomed, and runes flashed.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like an invincible god of war descending to earth, with a powerful aura.

The palm print in his hand seemed to be able to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and it was about to sweep down.

The evil disciple's face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted:

"You want the Yin-Yang Badge? I'll give it to you!"

But Ye Fan was not moved at all.

"Do you want some treasure?"

Yin Yang badge?

treasure?

"Stupid, if I kill you, all the money will be mine."

"You can fight within the secret realm, but you cannot maliciously harm someone's life. If you kill me, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall will not let you go."

"Even if I killed you, who would know?"

The palm print in Ye Fan's hand has been completed, and he looks down at the evil disciple with a sneer.

Seeing that Ye Fan was determined to kill.

The evil disciple knew that if he didn't use his trump card, he would really die here.

His essence and blood immediately activated, his body lit up like gold, shining brilliantly, and he fled into the distance.

"Want to run?"

Ye Fan struck out with one palm.

Rumble!

Large areas of mountains were reduced to dust by this blow.

The palm print continued to grow larger, glowing with golden light, and exuding murderous aura.

The evil disciple had no way to escape, his whole body trembling violently at the terrifying power.

His entire arm exploded, and the pain made his face twisted.

Then it flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spilling a trail of blood in the air.

Then Ye Fan took a step forward.

Add another palm.

The evil disciple had no strength to resist anymore and was immediately pierced through the body by the palm print. The light in his eyes dimmed.

Just when Ye Fan thought that the evil disciple was dead.

The remaining soul of the evil disciple suddenly broke away from his body and continued to flee.

Ye Fan discovered that the protective aura that emerged from the evil disciple's soul actually contained traces of the power of rules, which was at the level of the emperor.

"It would be strange for a wicked disciple from the Holy Land to not have some treasure to save his life."

Ye Fan was not surprised.

He just raised his hand lightly, and a demonic aura emanated from his body.

He began to use the power of his soul.

Without the suppression of the Emperor's soul, the evil energy in the body naturally emerged.