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Ye Fan rushed over while the iron was hot, raising his hands.
"Hoohoo!"
A ball of white sand flew out, surrounding the woman.
"what--"
Han Yue was taken aback, she didn't expect Ye Fan to use such a despicable method.
She instinctively shielded her vision and sense of smell, then raised her short gun and fired.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
It's just that the white sand is too soft, it's useless to hit her body, but it makes Han Yue's wrist hurt.
She wanted to retreat, but saw a white shadow covering her.
Ye Fan's fist came again.
Han Yue subconsciously raised her short spear to block the attack.
"boom--"
The two fists collided, and with a crisp sound, Han Yue stepped back seven steps.
Her jaw was shattered.
Ye Fan didn't give Han Yue a chance to breathe, he bullied him again and fought close to him.
He kicked his opponent in the stomach.
This kick was fast and powerful, with a strong wind blowing against his face.
Han Yue's pretty face sank, she stabbed Ye Fan's lower abdomen with a long spear, and at the same time hit Ye Fan's chest with an elbow hammer.
Ye Fan didn't panic at all, he folded his hands together, clamped Han Yue's spear, and then flicked it upwards.
Han Yue let out a low cry, turned her body, and used Ye Fan's strength to fall out.
At the same time, the copper coins in Ye Fan's hand also flew out.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
Dozens of copper coins were shot at Han Yue.
"Bang bang bang-"
Han Yue repeatedly brandished her guns to stop her, and knocked most of the copper coins into the air, but three of them still hit her.
Although the copper coin passed through and didn't let her get hit by the dart, it made Han Yue's body shake and it was difficult for her to stand still for a while.
She was furious.
How can I say that I am also a master of the Profound Realm, but was forced to this level by a warrior of the Yellow Realm?
What a shame!
"Whoosh!"
Gritting her teeth, Han Yue was about to strike again when she suddenly heard a sharp howl.
She subconsciously turned her head to look.
I saw Ye Fan soaring out of the coffin, his legs swept out in a row.
"Dangdangdang!"
Ye Fan knocked all the flying knives away.
"Damn-"
Han Yue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly rolled to the side.
She was extremely fast, and she was away from the coffin in an instant. .
At the same time, with a flick of her finger, several throwing knives were shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan kicked over the fallen coffin board, and then picked up the flying knife.
The moment the flying knife was caught, a cold light flashed, and a stream of blood spurted out.
The five flying knives that flew over were all chopped off by Ye Fan.
In the next second, Ye Fan bent his knees and rushed towards Han Yue like a cannonball.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he swung the flying knife and slashed at Han Yue again and again.
Not to be outdone, Han Yue brandished her short gun and fired wildly at Ye Fan.
It's just that she never dared to touch the flying knives, fearing that they might accidentally hurt herself.
After a fierce confrontation, Han Yue suddenly groaned, and a stream of blood spurted out.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, and taking advantage of her loss of balance, he rushed to the opponent with a stride and stepped on her shoulder.
"thump!"
Caught off guard, Han Yue was trampled to her knees.
She was frightened and furious, and was about to resist, but Ye Fan preemptively struck.
A kick kicked Han Yue's neck, temporarily incapacitating her.
"boom!"
Chapter 803 Fraud?But it doesn't bother him
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan pulled a thin blanket and beat Han Yue violently.
Han Yue wanted to struggle but was held firmly by Ye Fan, and could only let the opponent punch and kick.
Soon, the corners of her mouth flowed out.
Blue nose and swollen face.
The organs of the ancient tomb were also touched at this time, and the coffin in the middle
It trembled violently, and then shattered with a "click".
"what!"
Hearing the voice, Ye Fan's heart trembled: Not good!There is fraud in it? !
He immediately stopped beating Han Yue, then turned around and threw himself on the coffin lid.
He originally intended to stop the things inside from rushing out to hurt Han Yue, but when he got close, he felt a dangerous aura approaching.
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and he drew his knife backhand and swept across.
when!
With a loud bang, the dagger hit the coffin lid, causing it to sway a few times before falling down.
"Whoosh-"
Before Ye Fan could heave a sigh of relief, the coffin shook again, as if something huge inside was about to rush out.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he waved the knife with both hands.
"Bang, bang..."
While the sparks were flying, there was a sound from the entire stone room.
Apparently the coffin was broken.
Ye Fan secretly exclaimed that something is wrong.
Seeing this, Han Yue hurriedly shouted: "Be careful inside the coffin!"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, stood upright and looked forward and roared, "I want to see if you are a human or a ghost."
As soon as the words fell, three silver needles flashed out of his left hand and flew out.
"Ugh-"
The silver needle flew across the space, making a sharp whistling sound, and then pierced fiercely into the crack of the coffin, blocking the impact of the coffin.
"boom!"
But before it was over, the coffin suddenly shook again.
Immediately, a huge force struck, and the silver needle instantly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the monster inside the coffin was not easy to deal with.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan took out seven or eight silver needles from his waist again, and threw them all out without hesitation.
At the same time, he stretched his body and jumped to the other side.
"Boom!"
The coffin hit the wall and exploded more than half a meter high, scattering countless fragments.
A black-clothed body withered and as dry as firewood appeared in the eyes of everyone.
This black-clothed corpse was quite different from ordinary people. Not only were the bones extraordinarily thick, but the skin was a strange purple-gray.
It's small, but explosive.
It stood stiffly, with its back straight and its eyes wide open, carrying an indescribable coldness and silence.
Ye Fan felt as if he was facing a killing machine.
The black-clothed corpse slowly lowered its head.
His neck made a "click" sound as if it was stuck.
Afterwards, his originally cloudy eyes gradually lit up.
A blush bloomed in his pupils, and he raised his head abruptly, revealing a wrinkled forehead and an extremely ugly cheek.
It's just that these hideous lines are still clear and distinct.
He seemed to feel the breath of activity, and turned his head to see where Ye Fan was! "
Ye Fan didn't have time to dodge, so he could only swing seven knives to protect his body.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The sound of seven metals colliding sounded.
Ye Fan felt his jaw go numb, his body swayed, and he almost fell out of the stone gate.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
After Ye Fan stabilized his body, he swung his left hand continuously and threw out three pills.
The man in black didn't dodge or stretch out his hand, but just used his body to bear the pill.
"flutter--"
The pills hit the man in black's chest, and after a crisp sound, they were pulverized one after another, floating out, and there was a foul smell.
This smell makes people want to vomit.
"what--"
At the same time, the man in black moved his throat and let out a scream.
He clutched his stomach and staggered back five or six steps, the flesh on his body rotted instantly.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before Ye Fan could buffer him, three more women in black rushed up.
"court death!"
Ye Fan shouted angrily, picked up a dagger and went up to fight.
Soon, Ye Fan staggered past three enemies.
The figures of the three women swayed and fell to the ground, losing their vitality.
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