Chapter 892 (1/2)

Although Ye Fan's body is strong and strong, it is not true that he is not as good as a King Kong. Just like a bow string, there is always a limit. If you take too much unnecessary damage, you will get hurt sooner or later.

Helpless, Ye Fan had to temporarily avoid the edge, and then look for opportunities.

But when he tried to find the target again, he found that the formation was not the same again. He was surrounded by people everywhere. It seemed that wherever he attacked, he would be attacked.

Ye Fan's several successive raids failed to achieve results. On the contrary, he was beset by dangers in the array.

Zhuge saw this at dawn, and his eyes lit with excitement. As long as he spent it like this, he would catch the gap between Ye Fan sooner or later.

That's why ants kill elephants!

However, the next scene, but let Zhuge Tianming's face completely disappeared!

Ye Fan realized that the hand to hand combat tactics could no longer be continued, and raised his hand to play a sword!

”Poof! Poof!! ——”

the sword meaning of ”stabbing” is as quick as a flash of surprise. It pierces three martial artists of Zhuge family with incomparable sharpness!

”This This is the meaning of sword! ”

”What a strong sword

A group of people from Zhuge's family panicked when they saw the three companions fall down.

Even if the speed of the movement, these experts can keep up with it and avoid the attack of Ye Fan, but they can't escape the speed of sword!

In addition, in the array, their actions are also restricted, making it more difficult to dodge!

Ye Fan doesn't give them time to think at all. As the figure moves at a high speed, his sword idea bursts out wildly!

”Whoosh! Whoosh.... ”

The swords, like the invisible scythe of death, directly kill the warriors of Zhuge family!

Each figure fell into a pool of blood, or his head was pierced, or his heart was pierced, or a piece of neck was missing

Ye Fan's sword meaning doesn't need to be aimed at. Anyway, there are people in all directions. No matter what the sword spirit or the heaven and earth Gang Qi are, they are not his opponents!

Ye Fan, as if he was in a state of no one, jumped up and launched a dozen swords with his body as the center!

Screams come and go, and few of Zhuge's practitioners have died.

People are gone, the array naturally does not exist!

Ye Fan sees Zhuge Tianming and more than a dozen elders in the concentration realm standing together. He can't help but show a smile from the corner of his mouth, and starts the charge again!

”Master of heaven! You go! We are dragging... ”

An elder is about to go up and drag Ye Fan, but his head has been knocked out by Ye Fan!

Ye Fan is like a shadow. In the blink of an eye, his kung fu has already flashed in front of Zhuge Tianming!

”I want you to be buried with Mamen!”

Ye Fan roared and stabbed Zhuge Tianming with a sword!

Zhuge Tianming felt an incomparable sense of oppression, and filled up the spirit of heaven and earth in the realm of concentration and perfection. His body was like a powerful bomb that would explode at any time.

At the moment when the sword idea collides with the spirit of heaven and earth, it makes a loud noise!

Zhuge spat out a mouthful of blood at dawn, and a hole appeared in his abdomen. He staggered back and stepped back, unable to stand firm at all.

Ye Fan's clothes were damaged, but he landed steadily. The explosion did not hurt him.

”For Why not Just kill me... ” Zhuge Tianming spits blood. He knows that ye fan can directly punch through his head just now.

However, Ye Fan deliberately missed it.