The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 189

"Ye Zijin, you have successfully angered me!"

After being tricked by the same trick, Qin Fan gritted his teeth: "Today, you will die!"

Ye Zijin failed to succeed in the blow, and quickly retreated, returning to the original position.

He smiled coldly and said, "Only you are worthy of saying that I must die? Look at your feet!"

Qin Fan frowned and looked down.

Nothing.

Swah——

Another ray of cold light struck, and Ye Zijin actually launched another sneak attack!

Lin Xiaomeng, who was maintaining the formation at the side, was dumbfounded: "What a despicable man!"

"Ahhh! Ye Zijin, how dare you tease me!"

Qin Fan swung his big knife, and the sword collided with clangs, and the two of them backed up a few steps at the same time.

"Ye Zijin, today, you will die!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Ye Zijin pouted: "You don't seem to have any brains, do you know why?"

Qin Fan was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because you died early, and you haven't had time to give you a brain yet."

Qin Fan: "!!!"

Ye Zijin continued to sneer and said, "What are you talking to yourself? Are you reciting the Rebirth Mantra for your horse, or are you reciting the Great Compassion Mantra for your whole family?"

"Stop rambling here, and go back to the crematorium. The people in the crematorium called and asked how your horse should be roasted."

Qin Fan's eyes were red, and his pupils were bloodshot: "Ye Zijin! Ahhhh, today you will die!!"

Ye Zijin chuckled and said, "Go fight Xixi and fight a horse, then come talk to me."

Looking at Qin Fan who was completely scolded out of control, Ye Zijin heaved a sigh of relief.

Frankly, he didn't like this Zaun greeting.Because it looks vulgar and cheap.

But the current situation does not allow him to consider other things.

If you can't ensure that Qin Fan's hatred is all on yourself, what if during the battle between the two, Qin Fan suddenly attacks Lin Xiaomeng who is maintaining the formation...

Lin Xiaomeng will definitely be fine, but the concealment and protection formations she has set up can be easily destroyed.

At that time, the devilish energy in Qin Fan's body will easily spread to the earth.Ordinary people who pass by, even if they are only contaminated with a small amount of magic energy, may lose control of their emotions and become crazy murderers.

So at this moment, Ye Zijin must think about those mortals, and must let Qin Fan regard himself as a target that must be killed.

"Ye Zijin, die for me!"

"Magic knife cut!"

Ye Zijin's figure flashed, and Xue Yuehun held it in his hand: "Liuyun Sword Art—Flying Crane Style!"

His figure swayed, and Ye Zijin's movements became uncertain.

The sword light, full of devilish energy, was completely unable to hit Ye Zijin's body.

"Immortal Law - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Xueyue Soul floated in the air, and sword shadows flashed around.Around Ye Zijin, a large number of snow-white sword shadows emerged.

After such a long period of practice, Ye Zijin's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong has been able to differentiate into a full 88 sword shadows!

"cut!"

Qin Fan let out a smirk, held the knife in both hands, and raised his head high: "Slash the sea of ​​demons!"

Swah——

A huge jet-black sword glow quickly split out from the black sword.

These 88 sword shadows were quickly scattered by the black blade glow, making them look extremely weak.

"Ye Zijin, is this your strength?" Qin Fan sneered, "It's really disappointing."

The corner of Ye Zijin's mouth raised slightly: "Qin Fan, if you keep doing this, I won't be going to your parents' memorial service."

Qin Fan was furious: "Kill!"

Seeing Ye Zijin suddenly change his technique, he muttered in his heart: "Yu Ling——Sword Dance!"

The 88 scattered sword shadows suddenly began to tremble slightly.

These sword shadows no longer attacked stiffly as before, but turned flexibly.

shhhhh--

The sword shadow shuttled back and forth, not head-on with the huge sword glow, but continued to attack from the side.

Rapidly piercing back and forth, the blade glow quickly disintegrated.When it reached Ye Zijin's body, it turned into filthy devilish energy and scattered around.

Qin Fan's complexion changed slightly.Seeing the 88 sword shadows turn their swords and quickly kill him, Qin Fan let out a low voice, and a thick black air filled his body.

"Qi Demon Fighting Intent! Ha!"

The jet-black shield lights up.These 88 long sword phantoms pierced back and forth, but they couldn't break through Qin Fan's defense.

With a low shout, the black energy around Qin Fan suddenly spread.The 88 phantoms of the long sword were finally completely disintegrated and swallowed by the black air.

"Ye Zijin, it's useless. My Qi Demon Dafa can absorb everything in the world! Hahahahaha!"

Qin Fan laughed wildly, brandished a big knife, and slashed at Ye Zijin fiercely.

"Tch, you dare to be so arrogant when you are only at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm."

Ye Zijin snorted coldly, and went up to God.

Lin Xiaomeng wondered subconsciously: "How high are you in the True Spirit Realm?"

Ye Zijin: "...San Chong."

Lin Xiaomeng: "..."

If he is not arrogant, why should he feel inferior?
shhhhh--

Dangdang Dangdang!
Knife and sword erupted into fierce confrontation.

Qin Fan, who has been possessed by the demon, has already greatly increased in strength.Coupled with the restraint in the realm of cultivation, in this kind of close combat, it is natural to be able to press and beat Ye Zijin.

But Ye Zijin will not be defeated immediately.The enchanted Qin Fan always made people feel that his brain lacked a string, and even his attacks became straight, without any twists and turns.

Therefore, relying on flexible positioning and constant trash talk, the rhythm of the battle was still controlled by Ye Zijin's side.

"The Promise Sword Technique—Three Slashes Against the Universe!"

boom!
After another fierce collision, Ye Zijin retreated seven or eight steps in a row, while Qin Fan only retreated three steps.

"Ye Zijin, today, you..."

"I must die!" Ye Zijin jumped ahead of Qin Fan and said loudly: "Spicy chicken Qin Fan, do you know how to say that? I'm tired of hearing it, sir!"

Qin Fan was trembling with anger, and wanted to raise his sword to fight again.

"Qin Fan, do you dare to compete with me in boxing?"

Ye Zijin suddenly shouted loudly: "One punch determines the outcome. The loser, kneel and kowtow, do you dare?"

Qin Fan was full of fighting spirit: "Why don't you dare? Ye Zijin, please die obediently!"

He thrust the broadsword into the ground and clenched his right fist.You can see surging black air constantly surrounding his fist.

After the breath condensed, Qin Fan shouted angrily: "Magic Wave Fist!"

With a punch, the sound of waves rolled.With murderous intent wrapped around him, Qin Fan punched Ye Zijin with a punch.

Ye Zijin smiled faintly, and then...

"Immortal Law - Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

shhhhh--

Eighty-eight sword shadows flew towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan: "??!!"

"Yezi Jin!!!"

Qin Fan waved his fist to resist, and roared: "You despicable villain, how dare you say nothing!"

Under the shadow of dozens of swords, Qin Fan used both fists together, fighting and retreating, and retreated towards the black sword stuck on the ground behind him.

only……

"That's right. I'm not breaking my word."

Ye Zijin's voice suddenly came from beside his ears.

Qin Fan turned his head in shock.In front of his eyes, a dazzling crimson light suddenly lit up.

"Flame Spirit Explosion!"

boom----

(End of this chapter)