Gu Huo also saw that Ye Fan was deliberately confronting and delaying time, and his expression couldn't help but sink. When he read the book w?ww?·1?k?a to n books s?h?u·cc

The Ghost Howling Gorge only has about two hundred breaths to enter and exit, which is very short and there is no time to confront Ye Fan, so it is wasted here.

Once tens of thousands of people from the Beast Emperor Pavilion pass through the Ghost Howling Gorge, a brigade of hundreds of imperial guards from the Ferry of the Gujie Village will respond, then their raid will be completely failed.

Moreover, he may have been trapped in the ancient land of the ancestor god for another year and cannot return to the Zihuang Sect.

In any case, he had to kill Ye Fan, or destroy most of the Beast Emperor Pavilion in order to slightly regain his face as a young sect.

Otherwise, if he had suffered so much in the ancient land of the ancestor god, he was cut off but did not take revenge. Even if he returned to Zihuang Sect, he would have been ridiculed and ridiculed by the sect.

"I will lead the four elders of the True Spirit Association to besiege Ye Fan. Gu Shao Sect, you will take the people from the Zihuang Sect and all the remaining Martial Kings to attack the Beast Emperor Pavilion with all your strength. You must destroy the Beast Emperor Pavilion, go quickly!"

Shi Yurong's eyes shone with a divine light and shouted loudly.

Gu Huo and other Zihuang Sect and the martial kings of the small forces were moved to see that Shi Yurong was going to sacrifice himself to stop Ye Fan.

Shi Yurong has always been cunning and resourceful, but he didn't expect that he would be so brave at this moment, and dared to leave him and four elders of the True Spirit Society to deal with Ye Fan alone.

"Okay! All the rest of the Martial Kings, come with me!"

Time is tight, so don't think too much.

Gu Huo made a quick decision and immediately took the four martial kings of Zihuang Sect, as well as the Zhenling Society and other small forces, and quickly bypassed Ye Fan's block and rushed to the Guishou Gorge Ferry more than ten miles away.

But just as he rushed out, Gu Huo suddenly had an idea that was wrong and woke up.

not good!

Been under Shi Yurong's plan!

Ye Fan blocked here, and his real purpose was to cover the Beast King Pavilion to cross the Ghost Howling Gorge, rather than to fight with them, the Martial Kings.

The risk of fighting with Ye Fan is lower, and it may not force him to use the Yin Zu divine thought of the sky-breaking technique.

But attacking the Beast Emperor Pavilion will be extremely risky, and it will definitely force Ye Fan to take action.

The faster you rush, the faster you die!

When Gu Huo thought of this, his whole body was trembling with horror. The purple phoenix wings behind him slapped it and flew back a hundred feet away in an instant.

"court death!"

Ye Fan sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the magical thoughts burst out from the sky.1·cc

"Puchi!", "Puchi!"...!

Sure enough, the five fastest Wu Kings of the Purple Phoenix Sect and the Zhenling Martial Kings of the True Spirit Society who rushed towards Gui Shao Gorge were killed instantly, and their entire bodies were roughly torn apart by a narrow space crack several feet long.

A blood mist was filled with the front. The bodies of the five Martial Kings, together with the thick Martial King armor on their bodies, were cracked in half by terrifying combat skills. Their faces were painful and ferocious, and the corpse was on the spot.

Five Martial Kings died instantly!

Among them, there are four people from Zihuang Sect and one from Zhenling Society.

You can't even resist a move!

Whoever attacks will die!

All the Martial Kings around were stiff and stood still, with cold hands and feet. They looked at Ye Fan, who was standing still without moving, and felt a terrified heartbroken.

The strong smell of blood in the air made them almost feel nauseous and cramped and vomited.

This move of Yin Zu's divine thought splitting technique was too terrifying. He split the air in an instant, without any sign of taking action, and there was no way to resist it.

Even if half of the Martial Emperor takes action, it’s just that.

This was the second time they had seen such a terrifying combat skill with their own eyes, but they still could not control the fear deep in their hearts.

"Ye~ Ye Fan no longer has the magical idea of ​​the sky-breaking technique! Don't worry about the Beast Emperor Pavilion, everyone will go to it together and kill him!"

Gu Huo didn't bother to settle the score with Shi Yurong, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His red eyes were covered with blood, and he roared loudly.

But after the yell, he now no Martial King dared to rush forward.

Ye Fan's magical thought splitting technique was used up.

But who knows if he has any other terrible killer weapon!

Shi Yurong's only passionate words made the five Martial Kings impulsively fooled and became scapegoats.

If Ye Fan did this again, no one could stand it.

The eyes of the Zihuang Sect, the True Spirit Association and the Martial Kings of the Small Forces were filled with fear. They were counting on others to rush forward first and try how much strength Ye Fan still has, so they let themselves go, but they refused.

Ye Fan's eyes were slightly cold, but he moved first. Reading a book?·1?·cc

The figure flashed and appeared next to a corpse of King Wu. He slapped it down with a palm and smashed the corpse. The dead King Wu, all the qi and blood that had scattered were immediately condensed into a ball of qi and blood essence, sucked into his palm, and entered his body.

If the qi and blood of other Martial Kings enter the body and are incompatible with their own qi and blood, it will often bring great harm. Either the technique of burning blood and transforming the essence into the essence, burning it into the essence, or repelling it immediately.

Ye Fan did not leave them in his body, but stored them in his blood wings.

call!

"Blood Wings!"

Ye Fan whistled lightly, and nine pairs of completely symmetrical giant blood wings were spread out on his back. A series of mysterious golden patterns appeared on the blood wings, as if declaring the master's fierce fighting spirit.

The blood of a Martial King was stored in his blood wings, which was equivalent to the powerful force of a Martial King, greatly increasing his flight in the air.

"Bloodline combat skills!"

Shi Yurong's pupils shrank, and his heart was so terrifying that he didn't dare to rush forward.

He knows a little or two about this kind of combat skills, and blood-type combat skills are extremely explosive combat skills.

It is completely fueled by blood, burns violently, and acquires huge amounts of vitality in an explosive manner. Although this type of combat skills is much weaker than Yin Zu's combat skills, it is also a rare combat skill with fatal moves.

"A group of waste, Ye Fan can no longer use the air-breaking technique. Attack immediately and kill him!"

Gu Huo was angry and saw that other Wu Kings did not dare to attack rashly, so he could only take action himself.

"Phoenix Clan's combat skills Flame Bird!"

He whistled sharply and took action first.

A violent purple flame ray spewed out from the purple phoenix wings behind him, turning into an illusory flame phoenix that was more than tens of feet long.

The flaming bird fanned its fire wings in the air and flew, burning with violent purple flames all over its body. As it flew, the flowers of flames were everywhere, with extremely high temperatures, and could almost melt the fourth-level gold and iron.

The flame bird cried sharply and flew towards Ye Fan.

It is not a beast, but it is more terrifying than a beast. It is a illusion completely condensed by purple phoenix fireworks.

At the same time, the pair of purple phoenix wings behind Gu Huo were obviously half dimmed, and half of the power stored in the phoenix wings was consumed.

With Gu Huo's strength, such a powerful phoenix combat skill can only be released twice.

"Flame Bird! Fire-attribute illusion combat skills, high temperature, and the effect of self-destructing the enemy!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he instantly mastered the information of the Purple Phoenix Martial King's Flame Bird Fighting Skills through Shang.

Although the high temperature and gentleness of the flame bird's flames are terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that even if it is about to die, it can still have a terrifying self-destruction before it dies. It is almost burned within a radius of hundreds of feet, and the body of King Wu is still unavoidable.

This is the most sinister and fierce part of the flame bird's combat skills.

Ye Fan did not take the move, and the huge blood wings behind him ignited a powerful vitality explosion and suddenly flew towards the Ghost Howling Gorge.

The qi and blood in the blood wings burned rapidly and turned into strong vitality, with an extremely terrifying explosion, almost ten times that of an ordinary Martial King.

With his strength, defeating Gu Huo may not be difficult.

However, there are more than 20 martial kings behind Gu Huo. Once they are no longer afraid and swarm, many ants will bite the elephant to death. Even if they are King Wu of Yin, it will be difficult for them to escape from the hands of King Wu of the world.

Now he has delayed for nearly fifty breaths. He just needs to fight and walk and drag for fifty breaths, which is enough to protect the huge team of the Beast Emperor Pavilion from flying across the Ghost Howling Gorge, and at the same time try to protect his own safety.

"Ye Fan escaped!"

"Come on, catch up!"

Shi Yurong and other martial kings finally woke up from fear. Instinctively, Ye Fan had no killer weapon and chased Ye Fan one after another.

Gu Huo and his flame bird rushed in the front.

He spread his purple phoenix wings, and the vitality in his wings was activated quickly. He chased after him desperately, but it was no less slower than Ye Fan's blood wings.

But Gu Huo's purple phoenix wings are significantly different from Ye Fan's blood wings.

Blood Wings, Ye Fan absorbs other people's qi and blood, burns blood and turns into primordial energy, and activates an explosive rush of blood wings. Once the qi and blood in the blood wing are exhausted, you only need to absorb other people's qi and blood to restore the power of blood wings.

The wings of the purple phoenix are the vital energy stored by the Zifeng Martial King, and are accumulated in the phoenix wings. Once exhausted, they will not be able to recover in a short period of time.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and Gu Huo had already separated from the martial kings and flew to the Ghost Howling Gorge.

Ye Fan flew quickly and headed towards the Ghost Howling Gorge.

All the elders of the King of Wu and thousands of Wuhou in the Beast Emperor Pavilion have dragged heavy carriages and flew in the air of the canyon, or have already reached the opposite side of the canyon.

In the canyon of the ancient land of the ancestor god, tens of thousands of martial masters have rushed to ten vine bridges and are striving toward the other side. The martial master's degree is much slower. He has just run half of the distance of the ten-mile canyon and has not yet reached the other side.

"Ye Fan, come here quickly! Let's go there together!"

Gu Xinyue was still standing at the ferry entrance and shouting loudly, spreading a pair of huge purple phoenix wings behind her, ready to fight. She did not go over with the large troops of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, and looked back anxiously at Ye Fan, preparing to pick him up and fly across the Ghost Howling Gorge together.
To be continued...