Urban Madness

"Boss, you must speak good words for me in a while, you must speak good words for me, and don't let him blame me!"

"I... I really didn't do it on purpose, I was just obsessed for a while!"

"Besides, I didn't know the nature and efficacy of these herbs before, doesn't it mean that those who don't know are innocent?"

Ye Fan's mouth seemed to be open, and he kept asking for help like a dream.

Now he can only pin all his hopes on Rumeng. If Rumeng really can't control himself, he will be gone.

Rumeng chuckled lightly, just as he was about to say something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

At the same time, Ye Fan also realized that something was wrong, and his eyes were fixed on the void in front of him.

The next moment, an ethereal figure came into Ye Fan's eyes.

The man was wearing a white Taoist robe, the Taoist robe was embellished with plum blossoms, and he held a fairy umbrella in his hand.

The figure's whole body is transparent, it seems that it is not the body, but a soul.

Although there was only one soul, it still gave Ye Fan endless pressure.

When he saw the figure for the first time, Ye Fan knelt on the ground directly, gasping for breath, his heart was oppressed to the extreme.

If it weren't for the protection of the Dao of Life and Death and the Dao of Wuxiang, he would probably have exploded and died by now!

"This... who is this?"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, his body trembling.

In front of the person on the opposite side, he couldn't bear the slightest resistance, as if... like an ant.

He had never experienced this powerless sense of despair and oppression before, even in the face of those peerless Immortal Venerables!

The result is obvious, the person in front of him is not comparable to those of the peerless Immortal Venerable.

Even if those peerless Immortal Venerables come over, I am afraid the situation will not be much better than myself.

Rumeng did not answer immediately, but looked at the exiled figure in front of her with deep eyes.

"I finally saw it."

"what?"

"This person is the owner of this pure blue palace, Immortal Monarch Wanyao!"

"Depend on!"

Ye Fan uttered a foul language.

Although this thought had already sprouted in his heart, when he heard Rumeng's exact answer, he couldn't help but panic.

Even though he had tried his best to pretend to be calm, the panic in his heart could not be concealed.

The next moment, Immortal Monarch Wanyao suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes, heading straight for Ye Fan's body!

"I'm going! Was this done directly? Why didn't you say hello in advance?"

"Could it be that the ancient bosses like you don't like too much nonsense, and you like to use violence to control violence and shoot directly?"

Ye Fan complained, and then raised the Vulcan Sword and Wuxiang Sword, resisting it with difficulty.

He could feel that the terrifying energy contained in these two golden lights had to be dealt with with all his strength, or else his palace journey would end before it even started.

"Do you think everyone is like you and likes to move their mouths? Isn't it good to do it directly?"

"Don't say it's our era, in the current universe, I'm afraid you are the only one who likes to talk!"

Rumeng didn't give Ye Fan any good looks, and what he said was indeed the truth.

Other cultivators are passionate and arrogant, either extremely indifferent or arrogant.

But like Ye Fan, this is indeed the first time I have seen him!

He has always been able to seamlessly connect between indifference and cheapness, causing opponents to tingle their scalps and be hard to guard against.

Ye Fan pouted in dissatisfaction.

"How can you say that? Although I like Kouhi a little bit, but Kouhi has brought me so many benefits!"

"Why do you have to do things that can move your mouth? It's better to move your mouth if you do something that hurts your feelings."

"If I don't have the function of swearing, I'm afraid I won't even say that I have come to this point. I can't even come to the Big Dipper Star Region."

It's not that he's talking big, it's real.

No matter in today's Big Dipper Star Region or in the ancient world of immortal cultivation, Kouhi has brought him too many benefits, and I don't know how many powerhouses have fallen under his mouth.

So from the beginning to the end, Ye Fan didn't think it was a bad thing to be hilarious, but he was proud of it.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, look at your current situation, let me help you resist."

Just as Ru Meng wanted to take over control of Ye Fan's body, he was rejected by Ye Fan.

"what are you doing?"

"I want to try it!"

"Aren't you crazy? These two golden lights contain strength above the realm of saints. Do you really want to face it alone?"

Rumeng's voice changed.

He could feel that the opposite Wanyao Xianjun was just testing Ye Fan's strength.

But it's just a simple test, and it's not something that Ye Fan can match.

If Ye Fan insisted on doing it himself, it is very likely that the jade will disappear. This is not just talk.

Ye Fan suddenly smiled.

"Isn't it the strength above the realm of saints? What's the matter? Even if he is the peak of saints in the later stage of sainthood, I dare to fight against him!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, holding the Vulcan Sword and the Wuxiang Sword, and rushed towards the two golden lights.

On the way forward, the yin and yang gossip chart of life and death tai chi reappeared at his feet.

The power of the avenues of the virtual and real avenues turned into a strong wind, surrounding him, making the momentum to a peak.

At this moment, Ye Fan's aura became mysterious and unpredictable, as if he was not an outsider from this nether land, but the master of the nether land.

"what?"

Rumeng changed her eyes slightly, and she couldn't understand Ye Fan in front of her.

If he guessed correctly, Ye Fan should be only in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint University, but his strength is not purely the late-stage of the Quan-Saint University.

"Why can't even I understand the realm strength of this little guy? Can realm really not represent everything?"

Rumeng sent out a sentence of soul torture.

Although realm cannot represent all strength, there is often a critical point.

Obviously, Ye Fan is beyond people's imagination, beyond this critical point, and he cannot be judged by ordinary thoughts.

"boom!"

Just as he was thinking about it like a dream, the Vulcan Sword and Wuxiang Sword touched the two golden lights on the opposite side.

When the two touched, a shock wave burst into the sky, and Ye Fan flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"what!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to stand up, a needle-like pain came from his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"This strength... The strength is a bit exaggerated, but fortunately it was blocked."

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell from Ye Fan's forehead, and the hands holding the Vulcan Sword and Wuxiang Sword kept shaking.

If Immortal Wanyao's offensive was stronger just now, his Dao body might collapse.