Boom~
The moment the words fell, Ye Fan stepped on the sky and rose into the sky.
In the pubic area, the Yundao Heavenly Judgment Technique ran crazily.
At the top of Mount Fuji, the majestic power of heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, all converging in the direction of Ye Fan.
Everyone saw that Ye Fan’s body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In that way, it is like a strong bow that is gradually full, and the surging force is like a tide.
Until the end, all kinds of power, burst out!
Boom~
Covering the sky with a palm, it fell down instantly.
Endless palm wind swept Tianhe.
In this way, everyone saw that Ye Fan’s palm print covering the sky was slapped fiercely on the tornado formed by the gathering of eight people in the Sanshen Pavilion.
Toyotomikawa Yoshimoto thought they could hold on for a while this time.
But obviously, they think too much.
This time, their stalemate was even shorter than last time.
Under Ye Fan’s palm, the tornado collapsed, and the eight people vomited blood again and flew out.
However, when Ye Fan pursued the victory and was about to directly inflict these eight ants, who would have thought that at this moment, behind Ye Fan, he exploded vigorously.
Immediately afterwards, a figure, like lightning, dashed across the sky, and arrived behind Ye Fan in an instant. A majestic attack, instantly cut down with lightning speed! !
“Master, be careful~”
Not far away, Haruhi Yingyue was shocked when she saw this.
Almost crying, crying anxiously.
At the same time, Ye Fan obviously felt the deadly threat coming from behind him.
His eyebrows wrinkled immediately, and a few solemnities appeared on his face.
Facing this behind-the-scenes attack, Ye Fan naturally no longer cared about chasing down the eight disciples of the Three God Pavilion, but turned around and hurriedly blocked it.
Bang~
When the palms touched, a low voice sounded.
Unprepared, I saw Xu Zuo Mingzun’s palm, which directly smashed Ye Fan’s defense.
In the end, the remaining power remained undiminished, and he slapped Ye Fan’s chest severely.
The majestic and majestic, suddenly like a tide, swept down from Xu Zuomingzun’s hand, and rushed towards Ye Fan’s body.
Ye Fan snorted, blood was already pouring out of the corner of his mouth.
“It’s now!”
“Second, third, we work together!”
As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him.
After seeing Ye Fan being respected by Xu Zuoming, the eight disciples of the Sanshen Pavilion who had just been repulsed made a comeback.
Forbearing the injury, several offensives, and then released without reservation, all smashed at Ye Fan.
Bang bang bang~
There were eight loud noises in succession.
The attack of the eight people slammed Ye Fan’s back firmly.
Amid the roar, Ye Fan’s body flew out like a broken kite.
Finally smashed into the belly of the mountain behind him fiercely.
Rocks rolled down, bringing up the sky blizzard.
Ye Fan was buried in the ruins like this.
There is only a little bit of blood left in the world.
Under the enemy’s stomach and back, Ye Fan couldn’t resist after all, and was defeated by Xu Zuo Mingzun and others.
“Master~”
At the moment when he saw Ye Fan vomiting blood and flying upside down and being beaten into the belly of the mountain, Liang Gong Yingyue couldn’t help herself anymore, tears flowed, and ran away sadly.
“mean!”
“Shameless~”
“You attacked the master, you are shameless!”
Haruhi Yingyue screamed angrily at Susao Mingzun and the others while running.
The sad bitter sound echoed endlessly, moving the listener and worrying the one who heard it.
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