Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Step aside!"

Seeing Shadow Moon suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Fan frowned slightly and said coldly.

No one should block the path he chose.

"If you go to that sword road, then I will go there!" Yingyue's beautiful eyes were full of anxious colors, as she stretched out her jade finger to point to another corner while she was speaking.

There was the sword path of the Shadowless Sword Art, not much worse than what Ye Fan chose. They were all nine dead.

"Whatever you want!" Ye Fan responded lightly, without being threatened by Shadow Moon.

"Ye Fan, I support you, you can definitely do it!" Ye Linglong offered encouragement to Ye Fan, her eyes flashing brilliance.

"Well, I'll be back soon!" Ye Fan turned his head and smiled softly at him. Ye Linglong also talked to him in this way, making him seem to regain the original feeling.

After these words, Ye Fan's figure disappeared in front of everyone, teleporting to the periphery of the sword formation.

In the sword formation, teleportation will be extremely difficult, but it is not impossible to use. Therefore, Ye Fan still has certain confidence in this kind of mortal realm. For the legendary nameless sword art, you can try it.

"Ye Fan, I hate you!" Upon seeing this scene, Yingyue yelled, and at the same time gave Ye Linglong a ferocious look, as he said before, really rushed into the sword path of Shadowless Sword Art.

"Let's go, let's go too..." Seeing that both of them rushed into the sword formation, and they chose the most difficult sword formation, Zhu Yusheng and others couldn't stand it either, and they rushed towards the sword formation.

However, what they chose was not the sword path of the Three No Sword Art, but some relatively weak martial arts skills below. These are the foundations of the ancient sword pavilion for thousands of years. Put it outside, any skill. The law will cause an uproar, enticing countless people to come to fight.

"Second Young Master, we..."

At this moment, only Lin Huasheng and others remained unchanged, and Uncle Gong looked anxious, and bowed to Lin Huasheng and asked.

Lin Huasheng was looking at Ye Linglong, who was also going inside the sword formation. There was a mysterious look in his eyes, which was unpredictable. After a while, he said: "We are not in a hurry. Let's take a look at the situation first. Then Ye Fanzhi Fan chose the path of Anonymous Sword Art. Basically, he became a ghost under the sword. By then, his side will be greatly reduced in strength. We only need to take the opportunity to fall into the hole... In the end, all this is not done!"

Lin Huasheng's words were extremely confident, as if he had great certainty, and at the same time gave a faint glance at the old man of the Situ family.

"Second Young Master is really a good suggestion. The old man depends on the Second Young Master's orders!" The seven-layered old man from the Situ family looked at each other with Lin Huasheng, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Huasheng didn't know Ye Fan's calculations at this moment, because now he had entered the most terrifying swordsmanship, with an ancient sword that flew by with his feet, and he couldn't help jumping forward.

Although it was only on the periphery, Ye Fan's front was already covered by the leaping sword soldiers. One carelessness, the sword soldiers would penetrate Ye Fan's body, inflicting heavy damage or directly obliterating him.

"Swipe..."

The disciple of the Guigu Sect was right. The path of this nameless sword art is indeed a dead end. In many places, it is impossible to pass through the body no matter how sensitive. There are only two ways, one is to directly resist the sword with the powerful physical force. Array, the two are evading the attack of sword soldiers at the speed of teleportation.

And the reason why Ye Fan could not die at this moment was completely relying on the latter method, and under some fatal attacks, his body teleported deeper.

After crossing the realm of death, Ye Fan got closer and closer to the golden book above his head, and the legendary nameless sword art was almost popular.

When Uncle Gong saw this scene, he couldn't help but become anxious again, and said to Lin Huasheng on the side: "Second son, this kid is about to get the nameless sword art, how can this be good?"

Lin Huasheng has been paying attention to Ye Fan's movements, but after seeing this scene, he suddenly laughed, and said something that people can't guess: "You can get better, you all go and prepare..."

"Second Young Master is really a good idea!" Lin Huasheng's words became lighter and lighter, and he whispered a few words beside Uncle Gong and other two seven-tier powerhouses, which made them both shine.

"brush!"

At this moment, a golden book was successfully held by Ye Fan into the palm of his hand. At this moment, his figure was quickly returning from the sword.

From a distance, Ye Fan's face was already obviously pale, and the successive teleports made the little mental power he had managed to recover again on the verge of exhaustion.

However, on this pale face, there was an excited smile. The Nameless Sword Art was Ye Fan's must-have during this trip, and he finally succeeded at this moment.

"Brother Fan, congratulations!" Brunei saw Ye Fan's return, with a knowing smile on his face, sincerely happy for Ye Fan.

"Xiao Lai, don't worry, since I brought you here today, I will get the best things for you, wait for me to rest and help you seize the dust-free sword art!"

Ye Fan was excited at this moment, but he did not forget the promise he made to Brunei's father. At this moment, the sword of Wuchen Jianjue is still unmanned, and it happens to be cheap for Ye Fan.

He has teleportation, and even the sword path of the Wuming Sword Jue has survived, and the Wuchen Sword Jue is naturally not a problem.

"Ye Fan, save me..."

Ye Fan just finished speaking, and when he was about to sit cross-legged, a helpless voice came from the lower end of the sword formation in the distance.

Ye Fan followed the voice and looked, but saw that Ye Linglong had been trapped by many sword soldiers. At this moment, the sword soldiers were slowly gathering, and it didn't take a few breaths that Ye Linglong would lose the fragrance of the jade.

"Humph!"

At the same time, there was a hum from Shadowyue's end, presumably having encountered difficulties, but not as serious as Ye Linglong.

"Linglong, I'll save you first!" Hearing these two voices, Ye Fan was very anxious. Before he could regain his strength, he had already moved towards Linglong's location.

"Swipe!"

However, between the two flashes, Ye Fan had already entered the sword formation that was slowly surrounding him, and put his arms around Ye Linglong's thin waist.

But at this moment, Ye Fan did not move, because the power of this sword formation was not as powerful as he imagined.

The kendo that Ye Linglong previously selected is at the very bottom of the huge sword formation, and the corresponding martial arts technique is also the weakest. This kendo is just above the hanging coffin, almost without stepping on the sword. It was really weird to be able to rush through, Ye Linglong was still trapped in the sword formation like this.

At the moment Ye Fan was puzzled, this kendo was forcibly broken by a force, and at the same time an angry voice sounded: "Ye Fan, you bastard, don't let Linglong go!"