Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 527
How big is the gap between human beings and spirit beasts. At the same level, if they don't use magic tools, it is impossible to defeat spirit beasts.What's more, there is still a huge gap in realm.

In less than 2 minutes, the Nascent Soul cultivator was hit hard by the Qingfeng Niu, and then his whole body was trampled under his feet.

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage died like this, without any dignity.

All the people went crazy, yelling and shouting, and their faces were a little distorted.

Ye Fan looked up, and there was a high platform on which some noble people sat.

Among those people, Ye Fan also found Uncle Jin.

It's just that Uncle Jin is carefully accompanying a young man, as well-behaved as a grandson.

The young man was actually wearing a dragon robe, looking extremely dignified.Her face was as white as jade, her eyes had no trace of emotion, and that innate noble aura rushed over her face.

Although the young man only had the cultivation base of a celestial being, the guarded people behind him turned out to be two golden celestial beings.

Ye Fan walked straight towards the two of them, he didn't care who that was, he was here for business, that's all.

"Stop." Not surprisingly, when Ye Fan was about to go upstairs, Ye Fan was stopped at the stairs.

"I'm looking for Uncle Jin, and I want to discuss some business." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Uncle Jin is entertaining distinguished guests. You don't have time. You should come again next time." The guard said with a straight face.

Ye Fan looked up, just at this moment, the incomparably noble man looked down and saw Ye Fan.

It is impossible for Ye Fan to stay in Sucheng for a long time, and he will leave tomorrow at the latest.It's okay to wait.

Just when Ye Fan was about to leave, a golden fairy quickly came down from upstairs and stopped Ye Fan.

"Come with me, my young master wants to see you." The Jinxian said to Ye Fan with a cold face.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, as if he didn't hear it, he turned and left.

"Presumptuous." Jin Xian roared, and a pair of iron claws directly grabbed Ye Fan's shoulders.

A sword light slashed directly at the iron claw, and the golden fairy snorted coldly, advancing instead of retreating, and quickly grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder.

A burst of electric sparks flashed, and the holy sword slashed on the iron claw as if it was slashing on a spiritual weapon, making a piercing sound.

Ye Fan only felt an irresistible force coming from the holy sword, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

With a 'bang', Ye Fan's body was tightly attached to the iron cage.

The golden fairy glanced up, and the noble man above showed a faint smile and nodded inadvertently.

"Go to hell." The Golden Immortal shouted, and a coercion from the Golden Immortal spread throughout the space.

Everyone was stunned, sitting on their seats with pale faces, not understanding what happened.Those with weak willpower were even scared to pee.

In the iron cage, the Qingfeng Niu in the fusion stage directly knelt down on the ground, trembling.

Uncle Jin gave a wry smile, this matter seemed to be getting a little big.

"That boy, if you can perform a hundred moves under the hands of Wuliang Jinxian, I will grant you one wish." The noble man sat there and said indifferently.

Ye Fan stood in the void with a calm face, neither sad nor happy, like a stone without emotion.

"A mere golden fairy dares to be presumptuous in front of me, and I will let you die by my sword today." A voice without any emotion shouted from Ye Fan's mouth.

"Arrogance. It's too cheap to beat you to death with one move. I will torture you well, and I will let you taste that life is worse than death." Wuliang Jinxian said cruelly.

Ye Fan stood there with a flat face, but his aura was quietly changing.

It is an extravagant hope for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage to survive in the hands of a monk in the Fusion stage, and it is enough to be proud of being able to escape.What's more, what Ye Fan was facing was Jinxian who was countless times stronger than the combined stage.

Jinxian, who almost cultivated the realm of perfect body, is already another kind of high-level life.Jinxian already has a trace of shadow in every move.

To deal with a golden fairy, Ye Fan needs to go all out.If there is a little slack, I am afraid that it will end in death.Although he has a little loli, Ye Fan has already left him behind.Only by putting it to death and rebirth can one sharpen one's will between life and death.

For a period of time, Ye Fan has been comprehending the Xiantian Taoism and the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings. Although he dare not say he is proficient, he still has a little experience.

"Your Highness Seventeen, if this kid utters wild words, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by the Immeasurable Golden Immortal in three or two moves." Uncle Jin said flatteringly.

His Highness Seventeen's heart skipped a beat, and he saw the flames of war burning in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Look at his eyes." The remaining golden fairy couldn't help exclaiming.

But seeing Ye Fan's eyes, one is like chaos, and the other is pitch black, as if a demon is alive.But the aura on Ye Fan's body kept restraining, and finally became silent, and the whole person lost a trace of life, as if he was dead.

"The breath of life is completely restrained, and the rules appear in the eyes. I have never heard of this kind of exercise." Uncle Jin said with a puzzled expression.

His Royal Highness the Seventeenth also looked puzzled.

"Green Demon Hand." Wuliang Jinxian roared, and grabbed Ye Fan with his right hand, and a huge palm directly grabbed Ye Fan.

The palm directly crushed Ye Fan, and the iron cage was also like a piece of paper under the big hand, and a big hole was directly grabbed out.

"That's it." With a sneer on Wuliang Jinxian's face, he said with disdain.

A sword light suddenly shot out from the void around him. What kind of sword light was that? It combined all the Dao in Ye Fan's body, the innate Taoism, the Heavenly Demon Stone Carving, and the Immortal Sutra.

This, it can be said that it is the result of the rules of Ye Fan's whole body, it is the most powerful sword.

"Good time." Wuliang Jinxian shouted angrily, and green flames rose from his hands.

"Boundless Real Fire." The Boundless Golden Immortal roared, and the green flames in both palms shot directly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't dodge or dodge, even if the flames burned on his body, he didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

Jian Guang slashed at Wuliang Jinxian's body, and a surge of palm force also hit Jian Guang.

Jian Guang flew out like a cannonball, and his whole body was firmly embedded in the wall.

There were formation patterns engraved on the wall, but Ye Fan also left a trace of a human figure, which shows the power of this palm.

Blood dripped from Ye Fan's body, he lowered his head, his body exuded a faint breath, like a candle in the wind.

No one expected that it would be so tragic, a sword could separate life and death.

(End of this chapter)