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Under Ye Fan's violent sword attack, the general defending the city finally couldn't hold on, revealing a flaw, and was directly cut in half by the sword.

After clearing out all the remaining enemies, Ye Fan put away the dragon elephant, walked slowly to Song Jin's side, and took his storage ring. There were pills he had sold in it, and it was a good thing to take them back now. Otherwise, if he left them to the ancestor of the Song family and let him break through the realm, it would be a troublesome thing for him.

Although Luo Mengxin and Mu Yingrong were not people who had never seen blood, they still felt a little uncomfortable with the scene of corpses everywhere.

After Ye Fan put away Song Jin's storage ring, he said to the two of them seriously;

"If they targeted us first, we should be prepared to be killed."

"I'd better take you away from here first."

After hearing Ye Fan's words, the two of them relaxed their frowns for a while, forced a smile and nodded.

Seeing Ye Fan was about to leave, Huo Mei suddenly became anxious, and was about to step out to keep him.

Suddenly, a grief voice that resounded throughout Song City was heard;

"Jin Er!"

"You bastard, I will kill you!"

The moment this voice came, Ye Fan immediately felt a chill on his spine, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"It's the ancestor of the Song family, it's over!"

Huo Mei looked into the distance in disbelief, her heart full of despair.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the defense line where the voice came from, only to see a white-haired old man who looked somewhat similar to Song Jin, coming through the air at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Fan had done some research before coming here, and knew that the ancestor of the Song family did not live in Song City, so he dared to make such a big fuss and planned to leave after making a big fuss.

But to his surprise, the ancestor of the Song family actually came.

This was ninety percent because of his elixir, and he underestimated the attraction of his elixir.

The two women were also pale. The aura exuded by this ancestor of the Song family was not much worse than that of the outer sect elders. He was definitely a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Luo Mengxin looked at Ye Fan with a pretty face that was a little pale and said,"What should I do?"

"This is trouble."Mu Yingrong, who has seen a lot of things, also looked serious.

"You two go first, I will attract him!"

Ye Fan made a prompt decision, took a step forward, and said with great determination.

Upon hearing this, Luo Mengxin immediately followed him;"I won't leave!"

"Yes, if we are going to die, let’s die together!" Mu Yingrong also agreed.

"You are just a lingering old man in the Nascent Soul Realm. You can't kill me. You can't help me. Be obedient and leave first."

As he said that, Ye Fan actually rushed directly in the direction of the Song family's ancestor.

The two women looked at each other and found unwillingly that Ye Fan was indeed right. If they stayed here, they would only be a hindrance. So they could only turn around and leave with tears in their eyes;

"You must come back to find us! We are waiting for you at the place where we rested yesterday!"

"Just wait! I'll chop off this old dog's head and then go back!"

Ye Fan said indifferently, as if he really didn't take the ancestor of the Song family seriously.

But in fact, Ye Fan was unsure at the moment. After all, the other party was at least a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm. The gap in realm was too big, and the other party could fight for the entire Song family alone. He was definitely not a mediocre person with mediocre talent.

When the ancestor of the Song family heard these words, he immediately became furious. The anger in his heart became more and more terrible, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Fan seemed to be on fire.

The two stopped at a distance of dozens of meters. There was a market below, but it was empty at the moment. The doors and windows of the entire Song City were closed at this moment, and even the city gates were crowded with people who were escaping from Song City.

The momentum of the two people continued to burst out, and even made the sky and the earth change color slightly, and the strong wind continued to sweep.

Ye Fan looked up at the ancestor of the Song family standing in the air, without any fear in his eyes.

If he was afraid before the battle even started, then he would really lose.

The ancestor of the Song family laughed in anger;"You ignorant kid, you dare to look me in the face!"

"You killed Jin'er? You also killed those soldiers guarding the city?"

Ye Fan squeezed out the Dragon Elephant again. The sword was trembling slightly at this moment. As its owner, Ye Fan understood. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

This was definitely not fear, but a trembling of excitement. He wanted to drink the blood of the strong, and the person in front of him could barely be counted as one.

Ye Fan held the blood-stained Dragon Elephant and said,"Yes, I killed them all, and the next one will be you!"

""Haha, funny!"

The ancestor of the Song family laughed loudly, and then suddenly stretched out his palm, and then a huge brown spiritual palm was formed, which expanded rapidly and fell from the sky, as if to crush him into slag.

Facing this attack, Fan Zhi had the illusion that he was facing a mountain.

But Ye Fan was such a talent, and his Tao heart was extremely firm. He was only confused for a moment, and then a soaring sword energy rose from his body, and inexplicable sword marks suddenly appeared on the houses, the ground, and the stalls around him.

Ye Fan tilted all his sword intent out without reservation, and concentrated all his understanding on this sword, with extremely amazing power.

""Swish!"

With Ye Fan's powerful swing, a seemingly plain sword energy whistled out. Only when he stood opposite the sword energy could he understand what he was facing.

This kid had actually comprehended the complete sword meaning. The ancestor of the Song family's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he was shocked.

""Bang!"

The collision of the two attacks immediately triggered a huge explosion of spiritual energy, and a hurricane swept the entire Song City with this as the center.

The two men stood tall in the wind, their robes bulging, and there was only one word in their eyes.

Kill!

He actually took his 310 casual attack. The ancestor secretly mobilized his spiritual energy, so how do you take this move!

The next second, a palm strike that was more terrifying than before came. Ye Fan barely coped with it, and fell into a disadvantage under the continuous, wave-like attacks of the Song ancestor.

After dealing with countless palm strikes, Ye Fan was now a little ragged, his chest was heaving up and down, and he was constantly gasping for breath, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the hand holding the sword never relaxed.

Ye Fan faintly felt that something in his heart was about to break out of the shell, and the sword in his hand was shaking with excitement.

Seeing Ye Fan in this state, the ancestor of the Song family did not pursue the victory, but suddenly stopped and said;

"The pills that Jin'er bought are in your possession now."

When he said this, the trace of grief in the eyes of the Song family ancestor had completely disappeared, replaced by greed like a tsunami!

He has been stuck in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, and his life span is not long. If he gets those two pills, he will definitely have the possibility to impact the clone mirror.

By then, he can have as many descendants as he wants. No matter how anxious he is to come, it is all because of these pills, but he never expected that an accident would happen.

But it's okay, now the problem has been solved by him.

The Song family ancestor looked at Ye Fan with greedy eyes, like a jackal staring at its prey. Just kill this kid!.

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