My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3277

[Chapter 3275 Digital Brothers]

More than a dozen men and women dressed in gorgeous costumes with black gold and black patterns, revealing a spiritual aura, all looked at him.

Outside, there are hundreds of monks of Kaitian and Chaos, which can be regarded as a luxury elite teacher of monks.

“Finally willing to come out, shrinking turtle.”

“The person who moved my Golden Crow Hall, do you really think you can hide for the rest of your life?”

The arrogant young man wearing a golden jade-haired official, holding a folding fan, said jokingly.

Ye Fan thought it was the people from the green gauze tent who came to seek revenge, but it turned out that it was this gang who came to send the money.

However, Ye Fan still felt a little strange.

“How did you find this place?” Ye Fan asked.

“Why, do you know how powerful my Golden Crow Hall is?”

“From Hongmeng to the Wilderness, there are my Golden Crow Hall’s eyeliner everywhere!”

Ye Fan sneered: “It’s so powerful, I’m still squatting at the door here, I can’t get in here. Inside?”

“Damn things! This young master just didn’t bring anyone who broke the formation, otherwise you can hide until now?”

“Young Master Jin Er, don’t waste your words with him, grab it back, and let Princess Qi decide!”

Ye Fan listened . Almost didn’t laugh, “Jin Er? You brothers and sisters, can you name them by numbers?”

“But it’s right, businessmen do like to count.”

Jin Er’s face turned black, “No one who dares to make fun of our brothers will survive…”

“How about I be the first exception?” Ye Fan said with a half-smile.

Jin Er’s expression was gloomy, “I changed my mind, Mr. Wu, and I won’t arrest anyone. You all do your best, whether you live or die!” The

dark-red-skinned old man next to him smiled evilly, “Young Master Er, don’t worry, the villain promises that he will tell the truth. Kneel down and beg for mercy!”

There were thirteen psychic realms, directly surrounding Ye Fan.

More than a hundred cultivators outside, on the other hand, are activating the magic art, one after another of blood-colored light beams, converging in the air.

“Release the Heart and Drink Blood Formation!”

Under the leadership of Old Wu, a translucent blood-red formation enveloped the surrounding area for more than ten miles.

Ye Fan felt that the dragon blood in his body was a little hot.

It seems very restless, stimulated by some primitive instinct.

“Hey, Shenlong’s boy, this formation is specially designed to deal with blood cultivators like you.”

“You can try it again with your five-clawed golden dragon bloodline and see if you can toss it a few times.”

With a wave of the old hand Wu, the four men and women with strong physique turned into black shadows and attacked Ye Fan.

The four held short blades, bayonets, and darts.

At first glance, it belongs to the assassination master, and it can be seen that the entry point and trajectory of the hand are all a team that cooperates tacitly.

Although this group of psychics is large in number, they also know that if they beat their brains randomly, they will be in chaos.

Therefore, the formation of troops has its own clear division of labor.

After Ye Fan’s second-level disintegration, Shenlong’s bloodline strengthened, and the sense of uneasiness in his body became stronger.

He tried his best not to use blood, but simply used martial arts and fist skills to fight against these four assassins.

Although these people were fast, it was possible that Ye Fan had just fought Duan Feng, so he thought that was the case.

One turned sideways to avoid a silver light dagger, and Ye Fan broke the man’s arm with a backhand palm.

Taking the dagger, Ye Fan turned around, and the dagger swept the throat of the other assassin.

The assassin’s head flew out, blood sprayed.

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and stabbed the dagger into the heart of another assassin!

The assassin’s eyes were wide open, and he couldn’t see how Ye Fan approached with his body technique.

A dart in his hand was taken away by Ye Fan, and Ye Fan threw the dart out with his backhand.

The assassin chasing from behind had his eyes pierced directly, and the dart penetrated from the back of his head!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan counterattacked in one go, defusing the attack of the four assassins, and the three were unable to fight again!

When Jin Er saw this scene, his face was indeed not panic at all.

Wu Lao waved his hand again, two swordsmen and two swordsmen, displayed sword intent and sword intent, and took turns to kill Ye Fan!

The four cooperated tacitly, did not interfere with each other’s attack routes, and could also cover each other.

These people are obviously better at frontal combat, so although the speed is not as fast as the four assassins, they are more oppressive.

Ye Fan flickered and moved continuously, avoiding the light blades one after another.

Seemingly dangerous, but in fact, they are all within Ye Fan’s control.

It’s just that whenever Ye Fan wants to kill Jin Er’s location, his path will be cut off.

It can be seen that these people are also experienced and come prepared.

In the normal state, Ye Fan could kill all of these people by dividing two by three.

But at this moment, the blood in his body became more and more restless, and Ye Fan felt uncomfortable, as if thousands of insects were crawling.

Too much interference made Ye Fan’s battle start to lose his strength.

“Boy, let’s see how long you can last!”

Wu Lao sneered.

As the great formation continued to strengthen, Ye Fan felt that his blood had a tendency to be drawn out?

Blood drinking array? Will it suck blood?

Ye Fan felt that he couldn’t drag it any longer, so he endured the discomfort all over his body, and suddenly accelerated with a quick stride!

The swordsman and swordsman who were going to surround and kill Ye Fan almost slashed each other.

The two quickly closed their hands and changed their positions.

“Keng!”

A golden symphony!

Ye Fan took advantage of the moment when the two were in chaos, and snatched Qingfeng from the swordsman’s hand.

If you don’t need blood, then use sword skills to kill!

Ye Fanjian swept over, only to hear “ding ding” twice!

The blades of the other two swordsmen and swordsmen were cut off! ?

“How is that possible? These people’s weapons are all high-grade spiritual weapons forged by Jinwutang, how could they be cut off?”

Jin Er’s expression was astonished, he really couldn’t understand this!

“It is the unity of man and sword! And it is a very advanced realm!”

“It is reasonable to say that the one who can achieve this realm should be a swordsman.”

“This person is only using sword skills to use this effect, how is it sacred!?”

Wu Lao’s face was solemn.

The swordsmen and swordsmen who had their blades cut off were very frightened.

This person doesn’t even have sword intent, how can he be sharper than them?

As everyone knows, Ye Fan doesn’t even bother to use sword intent on them.

Ye Fan actually thought about it carefully. In the end, Ye Wuya knew that he was still alive.

Although Long Wu said, Ye Wuya thought he was dead.

But that was only a period of time at that time, that point in time!

After a long time, will Ye Wuya really see no clues?

For example, Tuantuan is fine, for example, the reactions of the women may make Ye Wuya see something.

However, as long as he is not found by Ye Wuya, there is no danger.

Ye Wuya didn’t know where he was, so he couldn’t threaten him or use him.

I am an anomaly, I can’t count, I can’t feel it.

The only thing that could expose himself is the “Emperor-level Sword Intent”.

Once this thing appears in the Hongmeng universe, it is too easy to “be famous”.

Therefore, Ye Fan used Wushuang to decipher it, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.

At least no one has found out that he is using the emperor-level law.

But Sword Intent, unless you really can’t beat it, it’s not necessary.

Before he was ready, he didn’t want to be involved in that madman’s game again.

At this time, with a sword in hand, Ye Fan felt like a god.

I saw the sword in his hand like a living thing, stabbing, picking, slashing, and chopping!

A whirlwind-like trajectory came down, and the two swordsmen and the two swordsmen had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Although these psychic realms will not die, they have lost their will to fight.

Ye Fan endured the discomfort of his body, and stabbed the golden two with a sword!

If you kill this guy, the people of Jinwutang will be in chaos, and they will be scattered like birds and beasts!

But as soon as he stabbed it, Ye Fan felt that the blood in his body was out of control!

“Zizzizi—”

Blood shot from Ye Fan’s body through the capillary blood holes one by one!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan became a blood man!

[End of this Chapter]