After Lu Bai moved, the people from Mount Song also recovered from their shock. Everyone raised their swords and rushed towards Ye Fan.
However, how could these miscellaneous things be Ye Fan's match? Looking at the Mount Song Sect disciples who were rushing over, Ye Fan gave up on dealing with Lu Bai. Ye Fan moved his feet and mysteriously arrived in the middle of the Mount Song Sect disciples.
In the next moment, a dragon's roar was heard.
As the dragon descended, the people in the martial world were shocked to find that golden Qi dragons had suddenly appeared around Long Jianfei!
As these qi dragons appeared, they surged towards the disciples of Mount Song in different directions.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
When these golden qi dragons made contact with the disciples of Mount Song, they spat out blood and fell to the ground. They were dead…
Ding! You have killed a disciple of Mount Song. You have obtained 100 points…
Ding! You have killed a disciple of Mount Song. You have obtained 100 points…
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After more than ten messages, the people from Mount Song who were originally full of vigor and vitality, other than Lu Bai and Fei Bin who was held hostage by Liu Zhengfeng, were completely killed!
"Ye Fan, our Mount Song will never be able to coexist with you!”
Seeing his disciples die one by one in front of him, Lu Bai's eyes turned red. Fei Bin, who was still restrained by Liu Zhengfeng, was also so angry that his entire body was trembling. Unfortunately, his strength was restrained and he could not move at all. Otherwise, he would have risked his life to fight Ye Fan.
Lu Xi's figure suddenly rushed forward and appeared in front of Ye Fan in a few steps. His palm was like an iron plate as it slashed down vertically. The sound of the wind breaking was extremely thick.
Looking at the other party's palm that was filled with power, Ye Fan did not dodge. He raised his left hand and used the Vajra Pagoda Style to block it, choosing to meet it head-on.
Bang!
The sound of wood and stone colliding rang out. Ye Fan did not move at all, but Lu Bai's lower body was a little unstable from the impact, and the gap was wide open.
Lu Bai immediately sensed that something was wrong. He didn't care about exposing his flaws and turned his right fist into a palm, slashing out horizontally.
However, Ye Feng was able to sense it beforehand. Before the opponent could launch a second attack, his right fist had already landed on Lu Bai's chest with a domineering aura.
Lu Bai spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward. He rolled on the ground a few times before he could stop himself. He looked dispirited.
This time, everyone was shocked. Lu Bai, who had always been known for his strength, had actually lost in a head-on confrontation. Moreover, he had lost so miserably. He was simply like a dead dog.
Seeing that Lu Bai was also defeated, Fei Bin, who was restrained by Liu Zhengfeng, became anxious. He struggled to shout in the direction of Taoist Master Tianmen, Yue Buqun, and Nun Dingyi,""Brother Tianmen, Brother Yue, Abbess Dingyi, as a member of the Five Mountain Sword Sect, do you want to see the people of Mount Song being bullied one by one? Hurry up and deal with this evil thief surnamed Ye together and kill him! Hurry up, if you don't do it, I'll definitely teach you a lesson in front of Zuo Shixiong in the future!”
After hearing Fei Bin's roar, the three of them looked at each other. Before the three of them could say anything, Ye Fan moved.
Ye Fan turned into an afterimage and instantly appeared in front of Liu Zhengfeng and Fei Bin. Everyone only saw a white light flash. When Ye Fan retracted his sword and sheathed it, blood spurted out from Fei Bin's throat.
"You talk too much. Damn it…"
"Cough cough cough…"
Even if Fei Bin wanted to speak again, he could not say another word because his windpipe had already been cut off by Ye Fan!
Looking at Fei Bin who was struggling in his hands, Liu Zhengfeng let go of him with a horrified expression. Fei Bin fell to the ground rudely. After struggling for a while, he followed Ding Mian to report to the King of Hell…
After killing Fei Bin, Ye Fan's cold gaze turned to the other three sects: "Think carefully before you attack me. Otherwise…All of you here will either live or die!”
Being threatened by Ye Fan, Yue Buqun and Taoist Master Tianmen's throats could not help but move, and their footsteps subconsciously retreated.
They were all afraid. The Ye Fan in front of them was too ruthless, so ruthless that their hearts went numb!
The Ghost Shadow Demonic Sword was really like the rumors. It could not differentiate between good and evil. Whoever angered it would be killed!
As for Nun Dingyi, she slowly closed her eyes at this moment. She kept chanting Buddhist names in her mouth, but she did not dare to say anything harsh to Ye Fan because she was not the only one present. If she angered the fiend in front of her, the Eternal Mountain Sect might be implicated for no reason…
After a long while, the three of them exchanged a glance and then ignored Lu Bai, who was clutching his chest on the ground. They each led their disciples out of the Liu Residence.
It was not until everyone walked out of the village that Linghu Chong slowly turned around and looked at Ye Fan with hatred in his eyes. Then, he followed his master out…
Once these three forces left, the remaining Jianghu people who were watching the show also left one after another. Everyone was afraid. They were also afraid that Ye Fan, the god of death, would anger them after killing the people of Mount Song Sect. What should they do then?
Therefore, within ten minutes, everyone had disappeared.
Looking at the people from the martial arts world who had disappeared without a trace, then looking at Lu Bai who was coughing blood non-stop and looking at him with an ashen face, Ye Fan looked at him quietly with a cold gaze. At this moment, his footsteps slowly approached him…
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