Chapter 1075 Fighting the Three Saints

"Clang!"

"when!"

"boom!"

………

In the ruined temple, Ye Fan and the three saints immediately fought each other. He held the silver halberd and burst out with all his strength. The sound of clanging and roaring sounds immediately rang out in the ruined temple.

I saw the silver halberd waving and the sword energy was scattered. Ye Fan was like a peerless war god, showing his divine power. With the great perfection of the Daoyuan Realm, he fought with the three people in a round and back way!

The entire dilapidated temple was rumbling and dust rose everywhere!

Ye Fan's battle with the three saints only took half an incense stick, but it had reached a white-hot stage.

This is the battle between real masters. There is no words, there is only a sharp attack, because speaking will inevitably cause some distraction. Once you are distracted, the only thing waiting for them is death!

In battles between real experts, attacks are always used instead of speaking. It depends on who has rich combat experience and who has strong strength, and who can get the first chance to fight!

And as time passed, the expressions of the three saints and powerful men became extremely solemn for a moment.

After the fight, they had already seen that Ye Fan's cultivation was far inferior to them, and they only had the strength of the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm.

The Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm is very powerful outside, but it is not a saint, and he is an ant after all!

But the only trouble is that Ye Fan's sword intent is too terrifying, and he can't tell what kind of sword technique it is, nor does he use any powerful martial arts, but each move brings them an endless sense of crisis, forcing them to avoid their sharp edge!

"This kid's weapons and armor are so powerful. Could it be the top innate spiritual treasure?

But it doesn’t feel very similar to me!”

"The innate spiritual treasure has a strong spirituality. The weapon on this kid has a bit of the aura of the spiritual treasure, but the armor does not look like it. What's even more strange is the moves used by the kid. Using a halberd does not look like a halberd technique, but it looks more like a sword technique, and each move is very powerful and powerful!"

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Let's waste it. In the small Daoyuan Realm, he can jump around... No, this damn beast!"

The three saints joined forces and could not do anything to Ye Fan for a moment, so they secretly used spiritual energy to communicate with each other.

Ye Fan's attack was very strong, but he could not do it at all if he wanted to really restrain the three of them!

If they were willing, the three of them would take all their strength, and Ye Fan would definitely die so much that he could not die again!

However, if they really do this, they will inevitably suffer considerable injuries. It is not what they want to see when they are injured here, so they would rather retain their strength and consume Ye Fan step by step, and wait until this guy is exhausted before killing!

Anyway, a Daoyuan Realm is just a perfect perfection, and it explodes with all its strength in the inner palace of Tianxu Palace. Even if the divine weapons he mastered and his own sword intent are already possible to threaten the powerful saints, as long as they are careful, how long can he jump around?

However, the last saint's spiritual energy transmission had not yet ended, and he suddenly started to curse!

The saint is named Bearded Dragon. He is tall and big, extremely handsome. He has been a saint for five thousand years and has a powerful cultivation level in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. On weekdays, it always makes people feel very calm.

However, Xu Long's usual calmness is now gone, because during his speech, Ye Fan had seized the opportunity. Regardless of the attacks of the other two, a halberd slashed towards his cheek!

Ye Fan's slash immediately made the bearded dragon feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Because above the silver halberd, sword energy is scattered, and every strand of sword energy is like a peerless divine sharp edge that is unsheathed.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy stacked and evolved into a towering sword mountain. Tens of swords moved together and finally merged into one, turning into a sharp sword in the world that could be defeated without any attacks. The sword energy was so powerful!

Xulong was shocked by the sword energy. Even though he was determined to use his powerful cultivation to break free, his body seemed to be out of control and was unable to move. He was so anxious that he widened his eyes!

The two saints around him didn't know why he was rude. Although they also saw Ye Fan's halberd and felt the powerful sword energy in it, there was no terrible change felt by the Bearded Dragon!

In their opinion, Ye Fan's halberd should be able to escape easily. Why did the Bearded Dragon lose his composure?

"Wow!"

The other two saints were extremely confused and were slow to take action. At this moment, Ye Fan's silver halberd directly passed through the eyes of the bearded dragon!

For a moment, the bearded dragon's eyes were filled with blood, and a deep bone-visible scar appeared from the right eye to the left eye.

In the scar, the sword energy lingered in his body and spread wildly!

"ah!"

The strong and severe pain of losing eyes made the Beard Dragon look ferocious and roaring in anger, and the spiritual energy around him showed signs of disorder!

"Go to die!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan was immediately happy and continued to thrust up, trying to take advantage of the person's eyes being blind and kill him in one fell swoop!

"Bearded Dragon!"

The other two saints were shocked when they saw that the bearded dragon was severely injured, but soon, their figures flashed and they immediately came to the bearded dragon!

"Damn, this bastard has a ghost attack, take him away!"

A saint with a strong figure, serious facial features and majesty was holding a innate spiritual treasure. While blocking Ye Fan's attack, he shouted at his companion.

The other saint did not hesitate at all, and directly grabbed the shoulder of the bearded dragon with his back hand, turned into a rainbow and quickly left the ruined temple!

"Hmph, fellow Taoist, we will meet again!"

When the bearded dragon was taken away by others, the saint who stopped Ye Fan's halberd glared at Ye Fan fiercely, with an extremely gloomy expression, but in the gloom, there was unprecedented solemnity!

His name is Yu Chen, and his sainthood was three thousand years earlier than the Beard Dragon. He was a monk in the late stage of the Saint Realm!

The innate spiritual treasure in his hand was a huge giant sword five feet long and one foot wide.

This is an innate top-grade spiritual treasure that has followed him for five thousand years, and it is also his natal magic weapon!

Originally, with his cultivation and his natal magic weapon in his hand, even if he was suppressed by this place, he could easily kill the Great Perfection of the Daoyuan Realm like Ye Fan by himself.

But now, the three of them were beaten by Ye Fan and fled in a panic, which was a complete shame for him!

However, now he doesn't care about any shame or shame!

Because Ye Fan's attack was too terrifying before, he still felt nothing was wrong when he saw it, but after he understood it personally, he realized how terrifying it was. It was a killing move that was bound to be obtained!

Although he was harassed by his natal spiritual treasure, his powerful force made him feel painful with his hands holding the sword. The giant sword rune flashed endlessly, and he let out a series of wails. He knew he had suffered a lot of heavy damage at a glance!

This made Yu Chen extremely heartbroken and extremely solemn!

The move Ye Fan showed has proved that after Ye Fan's full strength exploded, it was enough to severely damage the saint!

If they continued to fight Ye Fan desperately, even if they could kill Ye Fan, the three of them would be severely injured. This was not what they wanted to see, because when they came here, they still had a more important mission to complete!

Once they are severely damaged, it will inevitably have a significant impact on what they will accomplish later!

After thinking about it, Yu Chen did not get entangled with Ye Fan. He immediately dispersed the magic weapon and turned into a light to fly out of the gate!

"Damn it, you three stupid dogs and blind cats, three came and two ran away!"

"Come whenever you want, go whenever you want. Where do you think of my place?"

"You save your life for me!"

Seeing that he wanted to retreat, Ye Fan immediately turned into a pair of black and gold wings. On top of the wings, blood and thunder were entangled, which immediately doubled his speed!

He immediately turned to Yu Chen's killing general, running away, cursing angrily.

"Bastard, you ignorant junior, how can you scold the saint just by saying a word?"

"Today, I will take your life!"

Yu Chen, who was originally determined to escape, suddenly heard Ye Fan's words, stopped in the air, stopped with anger, summoned a giant sword, and was about to fight with Ye Fan!

The reason why he did this was that Ye Fan was too angry. The dignified saint realm powerhouse, a small Daoyuan realm, actually compared them to a stupid dog and a blind cat. Which saint would not be angry?

If it weren't for the great suppression of his strength here, outside, if a guy like Ye Fan could slap a thousand people with one palm, how could he have done more effort?

On the other hand, he had to do something. Ye Fan was too fast and the silver halberd in his hand was too sharp. If he was hit, even if he did not die, he would suffer a severe injury. If he was severely injured here, his life would be really in danger!

"Die!"

Yu Chen's giant sword was in his hand, and the spiritual energy was surging. The scenery poured into the giant sword. The giant sword talisman was flickering, like the dazzling sun, but it exuded a powerful sword energy that could destroy the world.

The sword energy is like a towering mountain, and like a giant dragon rolling out of the rivers and seas, suddenly facing Ye Fan’s body!

"Swish!"

Ye Fan, who lost the protection of the black golden armor, was shrouded in powerful sword energy. No matter how strong his body was, he felt a severe pain like a scraping bone. This severe pain was even more terrifying than when Tianhu attacked him!

When the Tianhu attacked him, what he lost was the flesh on his cheeks. Now that he had no protection from the black golden armor, the flesh on his body was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the creepy white bones and bloody internal organs, and blood flew everywhere!

However, whether it is the flesh and blood that falls away, the internal organs left in the body, or the bones, or the blood flying everywhere, there are a complex ball of runes outlining each other, flashing with an extremely dazzling white light.

When his physical body was lost to a certain extent, a charming red lotus rose from Ye Fan's belly, wrapped Ye Fan at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless flames burned, blocking the damage of Yu Chen's sword energy for him!

“Sky Fire?

Damn, this kid has so many treasures!”

When Yu Chen saw the flames rising from Ye Fan's body, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and thought jealously.

As a saint, his eyesight is also very good, so he naturally could see the origin of the flames around Ye Fan at a glance, and he could not help but become jealous.

The heavenly fire is extremely difficult to find in Kunlun. Even though he has lived for eight thousand years, he has never obtained a heavenly fire. Not only does the weapons and armor on the boy are all top-grade, but also such top-grade flames!

However, the jealousy in his heart only existed for a moment, and then it was immediately banned by greed!

Ye Fan is strong, but he is too anxious. If he fights steadily, Yu Chen can't do anything to him. But now he is rushing hard without any defense and just attacking, and putting his life in front of Yu Chen!

In this case, as a saint, Yu Chen naturally has the confidence to kill Ye Fan with one blow!

"Damn it, a brainless child!"

Yu Chen thought proudly, the heavy sword with both hands increased its strength again, and wanted to kill Ye Fan early so as to take the treasure on his body for himself!

At this time, Ye Fan had already arrived above Yu Chen, and the silver halberd pierced directly from a high point!

Yu Chen took the giant sword from bottom to top and took the lead in his hand.

The giant sword swung, bursting out roars that made the scalp numb, carrying extremely terrifying heavy oppression, and was only one foot away from Ye Fan.

This foot distance is only half a breath. Once half a breath arrives, the giant sword will tear Ye Fan's body apart!

But it was also at this moment that a golden light suddenly burst out from behind Ye Fan's black and golden wings, which merged with the silver halberd in Ye Fan's hand and turned into a giant black gold hammer that was one meter long and three meters wide.
Chapter completed!