"boom!"

The Benlei sword came crashing down, directly blocking Luo Wanghui's two saints from the martial arts department.

Terrifying sword energy blasted out from the Ben Lei sword, the power was astonishing, and the sword energy was extremely fierce.

Directly force the two Luo Wanghui powerhouses in the saint realm to retreat.

The sword energy even left deep cracks like spider webs on the ground.

"What a powerful sword!"

The two Saint Realm powerhouses of the Luo King Society stared at the Ben Lei Sword in front of them, their expressions all looking a little ugly.

Then he looked to the void in the distance.

Ye Fan, who was dressed in a white robe, was the first to charge from a distance at a very high speed, with his long hair flying and his clothes fluttering, and he landed directly in front of Shang Zhixin, the patriarch of Lingquan Sect.

With a stretch of his hand, the Ben Lei Sword returned to his hand in an instant.

Behind him, Nanchao Yue, Li Chongyuan led the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect followed closely behind, and arrived in an instant.

At the same time, Yan Tiangang and others from the Spirit Pill Sect also came quickly.

"Haha, you dogs of Luo Wanghui, the rescuers from our Lingquan sect are here, and your time of death is next." Seeing the arrival of a strong man from his cultivation line, Shang Zhixin, who was already in despair, suddenly became arrogant again Laughed out loud.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the master of Luo Wanghui just snorted coldly.

Then several saints and strong men from Luo Wanghui came, and one of them stared at Ye Fan and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, who are you?"

Although this person was young, he felt deeply threatened.

Especially the power that Ye Fan erupted with that sword just now, even they felt extremely dangerous.

Ye Fan's eyes swept across, looking at the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui, and finally fell on the person who spoke, and said in a cold voice: "My name is Ye Fan, and I am the master of the Excalibur Sect."

"What, the suzerain of the Excalibur Sect?"

Hearing this, the masters of Luo Wanghui were even more shocked.

Of course, what shocked them was not Ye Fan's identity.

Instead, he was shocked that at Ye Fan's age, he could become the master of a sect.

From this point of view, his strength may be even more terrifying.

"It turned out to be Sect Master Ye Fan of the Excalibur Sect. Shang Zhixin, the Sect Master of Lingquan Sect, thanked Sect Master Ye Fan just now!"

After hearing Ye Fan's self-registration number, Shang Zhixin quickly cupped his fists and said to him.

At the same time, he looked at Ye Fan with his eyes. He was also a little shocked that Ye Fan was the master of the sect at such an age.

Ye Fan heard the words, turned around and said: "Sect Master Shang, you are welcome. You and I are both people of the Daxia cultivation line. To deal with evil spirits and crooked ways, we should be united and united, so why should we thank you!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhixin nodded deeply to Ye Fan and said in admiration, "Sect Master Ye Fan said that if this is the case, then we will kill demons together."

"It should be so." Ye Fan nodded silently.

The masters of Luo Wanghui in the distance were instantly angry.

"Jie Jie, it's up to you? I was just playing with you just now. Since you are all here to die, don't blame us!"

"The dark night is coming, the evil god will live forever! Come out! People of the evil god!"

Accompanied by the voice of a powerful Luo Wanghui who was in the realm of a saint, in an instant, around Ye Fan and the others, there were waves of turbulent demonic energy overflowing.

In every wave of devilish energy, a strong man from Luo Wanghui came out.

In just a moment, the entire Xiemo Ridge was filled with demon energy, and the sky was dark.

"kill!"

Bloodthirsty smiles appeared on all the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui, and they shot directly.

"kill!"

Ye Fan and the others also shouted loudly, staring at those evil cultivators, and killed them directly.

"Sword One!"

Ye Fan slashed out with a sword, and thunder bursts, the terrifying sword energy directly tore everything in front of him.

In an instant, several Luo Wanghui masters standing in front of him were directly divided into two by the sword energy.

"Sword II."

Ye Fan rushed out and continued to swing his sword to kill the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui. He was extremely domineering and unstoppable.

"One sword breaks the river!"

Li Chongyuan and Nanchao Yue also launched terrifying attacks one after another.

Yan Tiangang and Shang Zhixin also shot decisively.

The four early-stage powerhouses of distraction are also like entering the land of no one.

But soon, nearly ten Luo Wanghui strongmen directly surrounded them.

Everyone is a saint-level existence of the martial arts department.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the Spirit Pill Sect were also fighting with the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui at this time.

There are too many evil cultivators in the King Luo Society.

This is the headquarters of Luo Wanghui, and most of the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui gather here.

Experts emerged in endless streams, and all of them emerged at this time.

It is densely packed, all over the mountains and plains, and the entire Xie Mo Ridge seems to be full of evil cultivators from Luo Wanghui, and the evil spirit is soaring.

Soon, the disciples of the Excalibur Sect brought by Ye Fan and Yan Tiangang and the disciples of the Lingdan Sect brought by Yan Tiangang fell into a disadvantage, and they were all surrounded by the evil cultivators of Luo Wanghui.

"Taixuan Yin-Yang swordsmanship!"

Ye Fan slashed out with a sword, and directly ruthlessly sent a martial arts saint-level existence in front of him flying.

Then he stared around, his expression suddenly became a little dignified.

There are too many evil cultivators in Luo Wanghui!
There is no way to go on like this.

I'm afraid that at that time, the people brought by their Divine Sword Sect and Lingdan Sect will be at risk of annihilation.

"Quack! What a powerful boy, but no matter how powerful you are, you will die today." The strong Luo Wanghui who was sent flying by Ye Fan's sword gave a bloodthirsty sneer at this moment.

Accompanied by his sneer, two more terrifying existences of Saint Realm of the Martial Arts Department of Luo Wanghui rushed towards Ye Fan.

The three of them were leaning on a corner, directly surrounding Ye Fan in the middle.

"You are young, and you are only at the Nascent Soul stage, but you can hurt an existence like us! Boy, you are very good!" said the strong man of Luo Wanghui, licking his lips.

Facing the existence of three martial arts saints at the same time, Ye Fan didn't panic at all.

He glanced at the three of them, and said with a sneer, "Really? I can hurt you more than I can, the surprise is yet to come! Kill!"

As the voice fell, Ye Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment, his figure appeared directly behind one of the masters of Luo Wanghui.

"Dragon Elephant Palm!"

"Roar! Roar!"

Accompanied by a loud dragon chant and howling sound, the terrifying energy seemed to explode, and a huge palm print landed directly on the back of the Luo Wanghui master.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The master of Luo Wanghui was directly sent flying by this palm, spurting blood from his mouth.

Immediately after Ye Fan's thought moved, the Ben Lei sword in his hand was instantly released.

"Whoosh!"

"puff!"

Another line of blood suddenly flew up in the void, and the next moment, the existence of the Saint Realm of the Luo Wanghui Martial Arts Department was directly beheaded by Ye Fan forcefully without the slightest reaction.

The figure fell down from mid-air in an instant.

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