Born with a fighting spirit, Ye Fan was born for fighting. He never knew what retreat was. Even if he had just entered the path of spiritual cultivation, the same would be true.

The noble master's face turned completely gloomy. He looked around with his eyes and found that there was no one from the other party's sect. He was filled with infinite murderous intent and directly sacrificed his magic weapon to kill Ye Fan.

Your young master is a disciple of the Jiangyun Sect of the Immortal Sect, and the technique he practices is the Jiangyun Jue. His magical power, Jiangyun Ten Paths, is very powerful and is the best immortal technique in the world.

Of course, your master's cultivation level has not yet reached the level of practicing the Ten Ways of Subduing Clouds, but his cultivation level in the Seventh Heaven of Dharma Source is able to stabilize Ye Fan. Even if Ye Fan is practicing the supreme magic skill in the world, at this moment

, he was completely suppressed from the beginning.

"What do I think you are capable of? It turns out you are just mediocre. If that's the case, then go to hell! Surrender!" [

The noble prince laughed wildly, and wielded a fairy sword in his hand with strong sword energy to bombard Ye Fan, trying to tear the latter alive.

Ye Fan used the magic weapon long sword to resist, and the Demon King's body was transported to the extreme. A layer of black light shrouded his body to resist the sword energy that was constantly bombarded.

"Master, my disciple is unfilial and I can no longer be loyal to you!"

In the end, Ye Fan's cultivation was too different, and he soon couldn't resist, and was about to die under the sword of your noble master.

"Don't hurt my disciple!"

At this moment, a long roar came from far and near, and then a heavy force hit the noble master.

The noble prince was shocked and waved his sword to block it.

'Bang'

There was a loud noise, and the spiritual weapon in the noble master's hand was knocked away, and the force directly hit his chest, knocking him off a rock and into the soil.

Lin Tian's figure appeared next to Ye Fan, looking at him with concern, and said in a worried tone, "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere? There is a magic pill here, take it quickly!"

With that said, he took out a low-grade elixir from the storage ring, and then stuffed it into Ye Fan's mouth without giving him a chance to object.

"Master, my disciple is fine!"

Ye Fan saw that the master who had always been indifferent actually cared about him so much, he was deeply moved, and his eyes became moist for some reason.

Ye Fan is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy whose character has not yet been fully tempered and mature. Of course he has such emotions.

Seeing that Ye Fan was indeed fine, Lin Tian took a long breath in his heart, and then asked him why he came here.

Being asked so seriously by Lin Tian, ​​Ye Fan was a little scared and explained, "The disciple succeeded in practicing an hour ago. I wanted to tell the master the news, but found that the master was not in the sect. The disciple wanted to try his own cultivation.

No matter how strong you are, you left the sect. This disciple did not obey the master’s orders, so please ask the master to punish you!”

Lin Tian was a little dumbfounded. How long has it been before Ye Fan has succeeded in practicing? This qualification is indeed a top spiritual root! Lin Tian sighed in his heart, but still had a serious face on the surface, and said to Ye Fan, "What happened this time?"

You are really too reckless. If I hadn't returned at the right time, wouldn't you have been buried in the hands of that mediocre person? If you continued to behave like this in the future, I would have locked you in the sect and not allowed you to step outside the sect again!

"

"Disciple, please remember, I hope Master will calm down!"

Seeing Ye Fan like this, Lin Tian's expression softened slightly, "But you are not disobeying the teacher's order, so you will give up this time!" [

Ye Fan felt relieved.

Then Ye Fan asked about the noble young master's condition, and Lin Tian just said casually, "He was beaten to death by his master. He is just a mediocre person. Okay, let's go back to the sect first. We still need to arrange the sect."

"Master, Master..."

The three young men were in agony around the body of the noble master. They did not know whether they were suffering from the death of the noble master, or were crying about their possible fate after the death of the noble master.

"Immortal, Immortal, please stay!" A weak voice came from behind, but it was the young man who was almost kicked to death by the noble master. He slowly crawled to Lin Tian's feet and said intermittently, "Immortal, please, stay here.

, accept the villain, villain, villain can do anything!"

Lin Tian did not answer, but subconsciously looked at the young man's information first.

Name: Fang Han

Spiritual roots: low-level spiritual roots

Cultivation: None

Luck: 99

Kung Fu: None

Supernatural power: none

Evaluation: This young man has low qualifications and has a very bumpy road to growth, but he is favored by heaven. As long as he grows up, he will shock the world and make a mark in the past.

Shocked, greatly shocked, this boy in Tsing Yi has such good luck, it is simply unbelievable.

Although Lin Tian was also very familiar with the name Fang Han, he just thought about it for a moment and ignored it, instead focusing on Fang Han's information interface.

There is no need for any hesitation, Fang Han and Lin Tian are settled.
Chapter completed!