Chapter 96: A big grudge of life

Ye Fan was very calm and adjusted himself to his best condition. He was ready to show a sharp blow at any time. Jin Shu shone with strange light in his sea of ​​suffering.

Elder Han thought he was favored by God and was extremely excited. He trembled and stretched out his right hand, grabbed the cover of the tripod, and lifted it up with force. When he thought, a furnace of outstanding treasure elixir was about to appear, and it would definitely be shining with dazzling clouds.

Sure enough, the golden light was dazzling and extremely gorgeous. The dazzling person couldn't open his eyes and flew towards Elder Han in an instant.

At first, he thought that the precious pill was psychic and rushed out of the medicine cauldron, but in an instant his soul was all rising, and it felt like he was directly knocked into hell from heaven.

There was no treasure pill, it was clearly a dazzling piece of divine iron that quickly slashed towards his neck. In the bronze medicine cauldron, there was a handsome young man sitting cross-legged intact and had not been refined into a pill at all, staring at him without a moment.

not good!Elder Han was covered in cold sweat and screamed in fear, wanting to fly backwards, but it was too late. The golden light flew to him like lightning and cut open his throat with a puff.

Blood gushed, and the severe pain made Elder Han dizzy and his eyes turned black. He fell backwards on the spot and fell heavily in a pool of blood.

The golden paper was extremely sharp, and Elder Han's neck was cut open on the spot, leaving only a layer of old skin connected, and blood was pouring in!

However, Elder Han is a powerful monk after all. Although he looks old and dies at any time, he has a lot of divine power in his body.

Even though his neck was cut, he did not die immediately. He stretched out his right hand and pressed his head, wanting to reconnect.

At the same time, the green light of his sea of ​​bitterness flashed, blooming with the light of purpose, and the divine spring was gurgling, providing him with powerful vitality.

At the same time, several green wood swords rushed out and flew towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Different realms were indeed like a chasm that was beyond the reach of heaven!

If he hadn't been careful and endured, and launched this sharp blow at the last moment, there would be no hope of killing Elder Han.

He was as quick as a cheetah, jumped up, hid behind the bronze tripod, controlled the dazzling golden book, and slashed forward.

After all, Elder Han suffered a severe injury, and his life and death were unpredictable. Several green wood swords were still very bright when they rushed out. The sword energy was sharp and green, but soon the light dimmed. Several green wood swords were shaking and about to fall.

clang clang clang...

The golden paper is sharper than the divine iron, and the brilliant divine radiance is as dazzling as the sun, as if it was burning. In an instant, several green wood swords were cut, and slashed by, making a clanging sound, cutting them all off!

Ye Fan did not dare to be careless at all. The golden book turned into a divine rainbow, like a bright moon piercing the dark sky, bursting out a terrifying energy fluctuation, rushing towards Elder Han's abdomen.

In the dazzling light, blood splattered, and with a puff, Elder Han's sea of ​​bitterness shattered instantly. His body was slashed away on the spot, hitting heavily on the wall of the stone chamber, leaving a human-shaped blood mark, which slowly slid down to the base of the wall.

There are thousands of golden clouds and thousands of auspicious colors. The golden books turn into a brilliant light and rush back to Ye Fan's body.

Elder Han had not completely died, so he pressed his head tightly with his right arm to prevent him from rolling down his neck.

It is conceivable how terrible the monks who transcend the realm of the sea of ​​suffering are, which is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Ye Fan wiped his cold sweat secretly. If he hadn't endured it for seven days and had not acted recklessly, it would have been impossible for Elder Han to be killed.

At this moment, Han Chang's eyes were spitting out of fire, and he could not accept this fact!

He didn't see the best treasure pill, but what he was waiting for was the sickle of the god of death. This made him unbelievable. He fell from heaven to hell in an instant, and this uncomfortable feeling made him crazy.

Uh...Ah...gu... Elder Han's cut throat was bleeding, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, making it difficult to speak, his eyes wide open, staring at Ye Fan.

For...why... In the end, Elder Han had difficulty spitting out some unclear words. He seemed to find it difficult to swallow his last breath, and he didn't want to die like this.

Do you really think of me as a monkey?Ye Fan was not careless, looked at Elder Han calmly and said: Unfortunately, you are not the best.

Elder Han's wound was filled with a lot of blood. He spoke with difficulty and said: You...I... hate Ah...

puff!

He vomited blood in his mouth, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair, and a huge resentment in his heart. Everything was perfect, but the final result was so cruel that he could not accept it even if he died.

Do you really think I am a soft persimmon, and you can pinch it whatever you want?He actually treats me as a magical medicine. A vicious person like you should have such an end.Ye Fan stood not far away and ruthlessly said: You are not unfair to die at all. I endured it for seven days and seven nights, and finally showed this killing attack at the end. Be a good person in the next life, otherwise I would not be able to endure it well.

Elder Han was furious and his neck was almost broken, but he still refused to take his last breath. He kept spraying blood in his mouth, gritting his teeth, and unable to speak clearly, saying: I... don't want to... you... deserve to die...

Ye Fan looked at Elder Han and opened the medicine cabinets next to him. Suddenly, bursts of fragrance came to his nose. He took out all the dozen rare spiritual medicines that were no worse than the Phoenix Divine Grass.

Old Bang, you can see that you are very hardworking and working hard all your life, comparable to an old ox. You have collected so many rare elixirs that ordinary people dare not even think about. It is really admirable.Here I can only say, thank you, I accepted it with a smile!

You... Elder Han was so angry that he coughed up blood, his eyes blew out of fire. If he could move, he would wish he could swallow Ye Fan alive.

Don't worry, I will not let your efforts go to waste. I will make good use of these rare treasures and strive to reach the realm of Life Spring within two years.

You... Damn it!These three words came from Elder Han’s mouth, which was surprising, but they truly expressed his greatest indignation.

Be calm when encountering problems, and always leave opportunities to those who are prepared... Ye Fan teased with a faint smile on his lips: I really didn’t bully me!

When he heard the words "The ancients really don't bully me", Elder Han went crazy. The blood in his mouth gushed like a mountain spring, spitting out the last few words, saying: "The ancients... I... hate...

Elder Han was so angry that he died of anger. His right hand hung weakly, and his head rolled down with a sound. He died of misfortune. His eyes were wide open and he could not die with his eyes closed.

Let’s join a good family in the next life... Ye Fan said the exact same thing as Elder Han. You can imagine that the two were in the same mood when they said these words, but the results were very different.

If Elder Han knew about it underground, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood again and struggled to get up.

Ye Fan strode to a corner of the stone chamber, grabbed his Bodhi seed from the stone table, and put it in his arms.

This magical Bodhi Sect can help people realize the truth, and its value is immeasurable. If it is spread, I am afraid that all the strong men from the Eastern Wilderness will come to grab it.

Moreover, it can be predicted that the stronger the character will value this mysterious seed, because the more you go backward, the more difficult it is. Every touch and enlightenment are unimaginable opportunities.

Ye Fan's realm is still low and it is difficult to have that kind of experience. He doesn't know how difficult it is to realize the truth in the later stage of the cultivator. At that time, no heavenly treasures or magical medicines work. A true peak powerhouse needs to be enlightened to break through.