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A calm voice sounded from behind Old Master Liu. Only now did Old Master Liu remember this youth who had been leisurely drinking tea behind him.

However, Old Master Liu then shook his head and sighed. Huo Honglie had been defeated at the ninth level of the Soul Formation stage, so what was the use of a seventh level Soul Formation cultivator? Even if they rushed forward, there would only be one more person lying on the ground.

"What are you? "It's not up to you to decide who your father wants to kill!"

Ma Xiaoyun looked at Ye Fan who had walked out and said disdainfully.

"Ye Fan, hurry up and bring Old Master Liu away. Although you did not play any role, to be able to save Old Master Liu's life is already halfway through the mission."

Huo Honglie who was lying on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood and said to Ye Fan.

"Mister Ye, it looks like my Liu family won't be able to escape today. While your strength is still intact, you should run for your life ?"

Old Master Liu sighed, his heart filled with despair.

"Old Master Liu, don't worry. Since I'm here today, I won't let anything happen to you."

Ye Fan smiled, he did not stop walking, and walked towards Ma Xiaoyun step by step.

"It's already like this, why is a seventh level Soul Formation cultivator like you still trying to be strong? Don't tell me you didn't see just how strong he was!"

Chu Jiang who was lying on the side struggled to get up and said to Ye Fan. His face was filled with contempt and he thought that Ye Fan was just holding on forcefully.

"In my opinion, he is only weak on the outside. You should save some energy, otherwise, he will lose too much blood and die."

Ye Fan looked at Chu Jiang and chuckled.

"Does he think that I will accept you as my subordinate just because you are a little more tough? Heh heh ? Stop dreaming, I will make you die! Kill him! "

Ma Xiaoyun said arrogantly. He thought that the reason why Ye Fan made this gesture, was so he would notice and protect his life, but it was a pity that he did not fancy this kind of scheming person.

Following Ma Xiaoyun's command, three people rushed out from behind him. All of them were experts of the seventh level of the Soul Formation Stage, and they charged towards Ye Fan from three different directions.

"I will stand and let these trash's men beat me. If they can't even hit me, it's better that you do it yourself. There might be a chance left!"

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving at all as he allowed the three people to attack.

"Arrogant fellow, let's see how I'll kill you!"

"Stinking brat, you really don't know your limits!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

The three Black Wind Mountain bandits were furious when they heard that. Each of them released their battle spirits and unleashed their strongest attacks.

"Haha ?"

Ye Fan let out a light laugh. A golden bell made of energy shrouded his entire body, and he stood there as still as a boulder!

Dong! BOOM! "Crack!

The three bandit's attacks landed on the golden bell at the same time, causing energy ripples on the golden bell, and made sounds as if they had hit a real object. However, they were unable to break through Ye Fan's defense.

The three people couldn't help but be shocked. They frantically attacked, falling onto the golden bell like a violent storm. However, no matter how many there were, it was all useless, unable to cause a qualitative change.

Ye Fan just stood there quietly, allowing them to attack. The three of them were so tired that they panted, but were unable to break Ye Fan's golden bell.

"Ye Fan, since you have such a strong defense, it shouldn't be difficult for you to bring Old Master Liu out of the siege.

Huo Honglie looked at Ye Fan in shock as he spoke, he never expected Ye Fan to actually have such a powerful defensive ability.2

"What's the use of a strong defense? It can't even kill people. In the end, all it can do is run for its life."

Chu Jiang thought that Ye Fan had some sort of trump card, but when he saw that it was only a defensive soul skill, he could not help but say in disappointment.

"So it's a defensive type of battle spirit. However, what's the use of you hiding inside this tortoise shell? With so many of us here, even if we waste energy, we can still kill you! "

One of the bandits who was feeling sullen, could not help but to scold Ye Fan loudly.

"Hehe, I just wanted to use your hands to test the defensive capabilities of this soul skill. Now that you're tired of fighting, it's my turn to attack!"

Ye Fan chuckled, three invisible wind blades suddenly appeared in the air and slashed at the three bandits. The three heads flew up at the same time, blood spewing out in an instant, and the three headless corpses fell at Ye Fan's feet.

Old Master Liu could not help but reveal a happy expression, Ye Fan had strong defense and attack, maybe he really could cut a path of blood!

Both Huo Honglie and Chu Jiang's eyes lit up with hope. If only his defense was strong enough, there wouldn't be any hope at all. But now, it was difficult to say.

Boom! *

Just then, the golden bell on Ye Fan's body suddenly shattered, transforming into specks of energy that disappeared.

"This... "What's going on?"

Huo Honglie was stunned as he looked at Ye Fan in confusion.

"Hehe, so there's a time limit to this soul skill. It's about time now."

Ye Fan laughed awkwardly.

"You ? "Pfft!"

When Chu Jiang saw this, his face turned red and he felt a dull pain in his chest. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood!

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