Poor talent for cultivation? Fortunately, I have a cultivation simulator

Facing this question, Ye Fan did not answer directly, but just sneered, as if he had said everything. Seeing this, the ancestor of the Song family was not angry but happy, and actually took the initiative to step forward, very fast, leaving a shadow on the spot, and he had already arrived in front of Ye Fan, his palm pressing down like a mountain.

The sense of oppression was full.

Too fast.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall on him, Ye Fan's first reaction was not to dodge, but to attack, with the sword in his hand pointing directly at the opponent's chest.

""Bang!"

With a loud noise, Ye Fan spit out blood and flew backwards, but he still held the sword steadily in his hand and crashed into a house, with dust flying.

But Ye Fan's attack was effective, leaving a deep wound on the shoulder of the Song family ancestor, making him feel intense pain when he moved slightly.

The Song family ancestor felt humiliated for being injured by such a junior. Although he did not carry any healing pills with him, he was not worried. The other party would be almost dead if he did not take his blow. The palm of the Song family ancestor was indeed terrible. At this moment, Ye Fan felt that his internal organs were trembling, and there was a strong energy flowing in his body. Wanton destruction.

If he had not practiced the Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Technique to the second stage, his meridians would have been broken, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he would have died on the spot.

Ye Fan's first reaction after standing up was to take things out of the storage ring, one was the Great Huan Dan he took back from Song Jin, and the other was the self-defense item that the fairy sister had left for him.

A fourth-order sword formation.

After swallowing the Great Huan Dan, Ye Fan felt that the energy in his body had been eliminated, and his injuries were recovering at a terrifying speed.

At this time, the ancestor of the Song family also stepped towards him with a smile on his face.

Huo Mei, who was watching from a distance, hesitated in her heart whether she should save Ye Tian, although his His strength is not enough to fight against the ancestor of the Song family, but the power behind him can definitely intimidate him. But when Huo Mei was about to take a step forward, his foot was suspended in the air. Ye Fan had a precious fourth-level elixir on him. With this level of benefit, he had the courage to fight for it.

Thinking that he might die, Huo Mei stopped helplessly and could only comfort herself that there was an unparalleled master behind the other party, who would definitely leave him a backup.

Sure enough, in the ruins where Ye Fan was, a sword formation emitting dazzling light suddenly rose up. It continued to expand during the rise to form hundreds of thousands of swords composed of spiritual energy.

They all turned their heads as if they had life and pointed their swords at the ancestor of the Song family.

The ancestor of the Song family saw this and his smile froze instantly. He never thought that this kid had this skill. Seeing that the sword formation was about to fall like a sky full of meteors, he immediately took a deep breath, and his body suddenly swelled by dozens of centimeters. His whole body was suddenly filled with a layer of earth-colored light, and he struck out with one giant spiritual palm after another.

After Ye Fan activated the sword formation, he turned around and ran without hesitation. He knew very well that the sword formation could only delay him for a little time and make the opponent more embarrassed. It couldn't help him defeat his opponent at all.

If he couldn't beat him, he would run away. Ye Fan didn't feel any pressure about this behavior.

""Asshole, don't go!"

The ancestor of the Song family also noticed him, but was suppressed by the continuous sword array attacks and could not get away for a short time.

Ye Fan almost used all his strength to escape at this moment. He was very fast and ran a long way away.

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to disappear in his spiritual sense, the ancestor of the Song family was worried and directly urged the spiritual energy of his whole body to launch his own killing move.

I saw an extremely solid giant palm of dozens of meters suddenly pushed out, carrying a terrible hurricane to crush the sword array, making the sky and the earth change color, and the entire sword array actually dissipated directly under this move.

This attack was also extremely consuming for the ancestor of the Song family. At this moment, his face was pale and his chest was violently heaving. The next moment, his face became even paler.

Because Ye Fan, who was originally locked in his spiritual sense, suddenly disappeared. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ye Fan was naturally aware that he was locked by the spiritual sense, so after running to a distance that the ancestor of the Song family could not see, he immediately launched the seventy-two changes and turned into a giant eagle and flew into the sky

"Impossible, he must have used a secret method to cover up his breath!"

The ancestor of the Song family didn't care about recovering his spiritual energy, and flew directly in the direction of Ye Fan's escape, his spiritual sense constantly scanning in all directions, trying to find Ye Fan.

He still caught up, and although Ye Fan had run a long way, he still felt the amazing murderous intent of the ancestor of the Song family.

So he made up his mind and made a decision immediately. He dived directly to the ground and turned into a pangolin in mid-air, digging quickly with the sharp claws on both hands.

Quickly going deep into the ground, until he went dozens of meters deep, Ye Fan shouted and turned into his original form, and used his spiritual energy to squeeze out the soil around him. He immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. His breathing became smooth after a few seconds and entered the practice mode.

Yes, Ye Fan could have broken through a long time ago, but in order to have a solid foundation, he had been suppressing it. Now is the time.

The old man kept pestering him, so let's see Let's see!

Who can survive to the end!

Even Luo Mengxin and Mu Yingrong, who had already escaped from Song City, felt the murderous intent of the ancestor of the Song family. The two of them had finally managed to break through the siege and looked a little embarrassed. She was looking into the distance like a wife-waiting stone, praying that Ye Fan would appear.

The ancestor of the Song family, who was approaching Ye Fan's location at a very fast speed, was constantly sniffing his nose at this moment, like an old dog. He practiced a special secret method that made his nose more sensitive than a dog's.

Under this secret method, no one can escape his pursuit. (Me Qianhao)

This way! Don't even think about escaping, kid. The ancestor of the Song family laughed and flew towards Ye Fan at a very fast speed.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was under the ground, did not notice the approach of the ancestor of the Song family at all. He put his whole body and mind into his dantian. At this moment, a round golden pill was slowly taking shape.

Ye Fan was frantically mobilizing the spiritual energy to gather in his dantian, trying to speed up the formation of the golden pill.

".The breath disappeared here? No!"

The ancestor of the Song family stopped above Ye Fan, looked at a big hole on the ground and showed a cruel smile:

"Can you actually escape into the ground? It's a pity that you met me!"

He is a top-grade earth spirit root. He actually escaped into the ground in front of him. He was simply courting death. Just as he was about to fall into the ground, a strong breath suddenly came from the ground, making the Song family ancestor's heart beat, as if a terrible monster was about to break out of the ground.

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