C1304 Pull out the Blood Sword
The old chief is helpless.
Looking at the arrogant Ye Fan, he didn't show any signs of moving.
It was probably impossible for him not to call him 'benefactor'.
Just as he was about to speak.
Ye Fan waved his hand. "Forget it. I don't like to force you. If you don't want to call me benefactor, then forget it."
After saying that, he turned his gaze to the blood sword. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the hilt of the sword.
His feet took the lead to exert force, and he found a point of impact.
He lifted his buttocks and arms.
The triceratops on the outside and the triceratops on his back exploded in an instant.
"Hm?"
Ye Fan originally thought that he could directly lift it up.
But he realized that he was wrong.
The long sword didn't move at all.
What was going on?
'The fate between me and these things is too bad.'
The previous Sword Repository Manor was like this, but this time, the blood sword was still like this?
Ye Fan turned around and looked at the villagers.
He discovered that each of their faces was filled with expectation.
It was a look of 'it's you, it's you, it's you'.
He couldn't give up so easily.
More importantly, he was too embarrassed to give up.
He had even boasted.
If he couldn't pull it out halfway, where would he put his face?
Wouldn't Always Drilling Wind's reputation be ruined?
Ye Fan continued to exert his strength.
However, his face was flushed red, and he still couldn't lift it up.
The old village chief was a little surprised. "Young man, can't I? If you can't, just say it. It's fine."
How could a man say no?
Furthermore, the old village chief had a mocking expression on his face. It was obvious that he wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
Ye Fan continued to exert his strength.
However, the blood sword remained motionless.
Xiao Shulan seemed to have seen through the trick and hurriedly said, "Little brother, are you hungry? Let's eat first. "
Ye Fan went down the stairs.
"You're right. I'm really hungry. I feel like my arms don't even need strength."
"Then let's go back and eat first."
"Okay, let's go back."
As he spoke, Ye Fan took out his phone and took a picture of the formation.
I can't take you down by fate.
But I can definitely take you down by relying on my connections.
At the dining table.
He hurriedly sent a picture to Hundred-eyed Devil Lord.
"Brother, can you help me see how this formation is broken?"
Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: It's just a trashy formation, how do you want to break it?
Always Drilling Wind: What's wrong? Do you have many ways to break it?
Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: There are a lot of ways to do it. It can be done in an obscure way, and it can also be done in an earth-shattering way. It depends on what kind of effect you want.
Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
Of course, it could shake the heavens and earth.
That was the only way to match his cool.
In the time it took to finish a meal.
Ye Fan had already memorized the method to break the formation.
"Are you full? Can I draw my sword this time?" The old village chief asked.
"Of course."
He returned to the sword formation.
Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain.
"All of you, move aside. Don't let the formation get too big, and I'll kill all of you."
"Alright."
Everyone spread out.
Ye Fan circulated his spirit energy and followed the blood sword into the formation.
This blood sword was the eye of the formation. If he wanted to pull it out, he had to destroy the veins of the blood sword and cause it to become chaotic on its own.
Instantly.
The entire formation began to rumble.
Light rose from all directions, and the power became chaotic and disorderly.
"It succeeded?"
The villagers widened their eyes.
Ye Fan smiled.
You bunch of common people, witness my mighty moment.
Blood sword, rise!
"Clang! Clang!"
The blood sword saw the light of day once more.
The blood red light shone on the ground, and the bloodthirsty aura emitted a horrifying coldness.
Ye Fan pointed his sword at the sky, and he looked domineering and valiant.
He was like a peerless emperor, and his might shook the four seas. His aura was extraordinary.
"It's coming... it's coming!"
The old village chief trembled in excitement as he looked at the blood sword with tears in his eyes.
In the end, he even knelt down to express his sincerity.
Ye Fan was still puzzled.
Didn't he say that it was earth-shattering?
Why was there only such a small movement?
However, in the next second.
The internal structure of the formation was destroyed, and the energy had nowhere to circulate before starting to erupt.
With Ye Fan as the center, beams of light shot out from all four corners of the formation and gathered at one point in the air.
That point was a huge energy ball, and it was filled with violent spirit energy.
"Rumble!"
A lightning bolt struck down, and its target was Ye Fan.
He dodged in a sorry state, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This was a f * cking abnormal movement?
It was obvious that he wanted to kill laozi.
Something was not right.
Suddenly.
Ye Fan thought of the adjective Hundred-eyed Devil Lord used when he spoke - earth-shattering.
The sky was shocked.
The ground would definitely follow.
As expected.
The ground began to crack.
The terrifying cracks were like the maw of a ferocious beast, wanting to swallow him whole.
If Ye Fan was at his peak, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.
But now, he was seriously injured and couldn't bear it at all.
He fled in all directions.
He was like an ant on a hot pan.
However, before the energy was consumed, the formation had been tightly shut.
Ye Fan couldn't run out.
What should he do?
The old village chief asked.
"Young man, do you need us to break the formation and save you?"
His face was filled with a lewd smile.
Not sincere at all.
This old man, if there's a chance, I'll definitely teach him a good lesson.
"No need, this is just a small matter. I can go out easily."
"Really? Then you can do it!"
The old village chief continued, "This formation was created by the combined efforts of ten outstanding talents back then. It almost cost them everything, and even Shi Nanchun at the Golden Core realm couldn't break it."
"Based on the current energy consumption, I estimate that you'll be able to come out in three days no matter what."
Do I have to f * cking stay in there for three days?
If I don't move, that's fine too.
He still has to dodge everywhere to prevent himself from being swallowed by the ground. He also has to dodge the lightning in the air.
This was going to tire him to death.
Fine, you forced me to do this.
Ye Fan could feel the powerful earth energy in the formation.
Since he couldn't dodge it...
Then I'll suck you dry.
Anyway, I haven't planted the earth seed yet.
I'll do it.0
Ye Fan dug into the ground and found the vein of the formation in an instant.
He grabbed with his hand and absorbed the energy into his body.
"Damn! It hurts."
This energy was quite pure, but it was a bit violent and disobedient.
If he wanted to obediently suppress it into his body, he would need to refine it bit by bit.
Ye Fan sucked in too much at once, causing the energy to run wildly, destroying many of his meridians.
But it was all a small problem.
It was completely within the range of what he could bear.
After an unknown amount of time.
Ye Fan kept repeating the operation, absorbing, polishing, and setting up.
Finally.
A brown seed formed in his dantian.
It complemented the fire seed, the water seed, and the gold seed, but it did not interfere with each other.
Under the nourishment of the earth element.
Ye Fan had fully recovered from his injuries, except for a little tiredness.
He exhaled a mouthful of foul air.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to obtain good fortune from this misfortune. It actually allowed me to condense the soil seed."
"I wonder how things are up there. Let's go out and take a look!"
Ye Fan discovered that he had already been buried by the sand.
If not for the soil seed opening up a space for him, he would have died from lack of oxygen.
He pushed aside the surrounding sand and found that the blood sword was still by his side.
Ye Fan smiled. "It took so much effort to pull you out. I don't mind using you to dig the soil, right?"
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