I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 611

"Don't delay, so as not to change." The old woman said quickly. "I'm going to save people, you take that kid down, and the battle is over quickly."

Both the old woman and the old man are decisive people, they glanced at each other, and then acted according to division of labor.

Zhao Yifan knew that although the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation was powerful, it could only weaken the opponent little by little.

If he is taken down by the opponent, no matter how powerful the Nine Heavens Sealing Demon Formation is, it may be useless.

Now that I don't have the protection of the Qiankun Cauldron, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to face the attack of the semi-holy level powerhouse.

Zhao Yifan has no choice now, and can only resist head-on, but he doesn't know how long he can resist.

The old man's movements were quick, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Yifan's body and punched him with his raised hand.

Zhao Yifan was now facing the old man's attack, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly formed his fingerprints.

In front of Zhao Yifan, there was a golden barrier.

"boom"

No matter what Zhao Yifan arranged, the old man punched down directly, followed by a crackling sound.

In front of the old man's fist, the barrier didn't seem to be enough. It just froze for a while, and then shattered.

After breaking the barrier, the old man's offensive continued unabated, and he punched Zhao Yifan directly.

"Damn it." Even the barrier couldn't resist the old man's attack, which made Zhao Yifan's face suddenly harder to see.

Zhao Yifan knew that if he couldn't resist the old man, he might be in trouble.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Yifan quickly formed his fingerprints.

In front of Zhao Yifan, chains suddenly appeared, and on these chains, defensive formations appeared.

"Do you think you can stop me like this? It's ridiculous." I have to say that Zhao Yifan has a lot of means, but in the face of absolute power, he is still vulnerable. Boom forward.

After encountering these defensive formations, another violent explosion sounded, and terrifying air waves swept away.

The old man is worthy of being a semi-holy-level powerhouse, and the power he unleashes is terrifying.

With one punch, cracks suddenly appeared on those defensive formations.

However, the old man's attack was still blocked.

"It's a little bit capable, but it's not enough." The old man just blocked his punch, the old man didn't care, sneered, and said. "I want to see if you can withstand a few punches from me."

The old man didn't give Zhao Yifan a chance to breathe, his eyes turned cold, and he punched out again.

"Damn it." Originally, there was a big gap between Zhao Yifan's strength and that of a semi-holy-level powerhouse, but now he was so close, it was too dangerous for Zhao Yifan.

Seeing the old man attacking again, Zhao Yifan didn't hesitate at all. While making handprints, he quickly backed away, trying to distance himself from the old man.

"It's only now that I know how to escape, isn't it a bit late?" Seeing Zhao Yifan's actions, the old man sneered.

The old man wouldn't waste time with Zhao Yifan, he wanted a quick battle, so he had to capture Zhao Yifan as soon as possible, so he must not give Zhao Yifan a chance to breathe.

Without any politeness, he punched out directly.

Those defensive formations were directly shattered by the old man, and Zhao Yifan mobilized a lot of chains to lock the old man.

Facing the chains flying from all directions, the old man didn't take it seriously, and smashed the chains with one punch.

Glancing at Zhao Yifan, the old man moved and chased after him.

Zhao Yifan's escape speed is very fast, no matter how fast it can be, it will not be able to surpass half of the saint-level powerhouses.

In the blink of an eye, the old man chased after him.

In the old man's view, Zhao Yifan at this time is the turtle in the urn, and it is only a matter of time before Zhao Yifan is captured.

But the old man still hopes that the shorter the time, the better.

"what!"

When the old man was about to catch up with Zhao Yifan and was about to capture Zhao Yifan, there was a sudden scream.

The violent screams made the old man and Zhao Yifan stunned.

Looking along the screams, I suddenly saw a very surprising scene.

At some point, the envoy of God appeared behind the old woman and stabbed the old woman in the back of the heart.

This scream came from the old woman.

This scene made Zhao Yifan dumbfounded.

Well, why did the envoy attack the old woman? Could it be that there was internal strife within the God of Plague Cult.

There was no infighting in the early days, and there was no infighting in the evening, but it happened at this time. Did the heavens want to help him? This made Zhao Yifan very excited.

Internal strife is good, internal strife is good, and the more infighting among the people of the God of Plague Cult, the happier Zhao Yifan will be.

"What are you doing?" The old man didn't know what happened, and asked the envoy angrily.

"What am I doing, can't you see it?" The envoy said with a smile. "Of course I will kill you demons."

The words of the envoy made everyone stunned.

The envoy himself is the biggest demon of the Plague God Sect, and he actually said that he was killing the demon.

If the envoy wanted to kill the demon, he might as well kill himself too.

"You are not an envoy of God." The old woman covered her wound, took two steps back, and stared at the envoy of God. "who are you."

"Who am I?" Hearing the old woman's question, the envoy muttered, then smiled wryly, and said. "Even I almost forgot what my name is."

"If I remember correctly, before I entered the Plague God Sect, I should be called Ye Yizhen."

Ye Yizhen?
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Zhao Yifan was dumbfounded.

My master's name is Ye Yizhen, why is the envoy also called Ye Yizhen, is this a coincidence, or...

Zhao Yifan couldn't care about the old man anymore, he stared fixedly at the envoy, and even his breathing became short of breath.

"Your name is Ye Yizhen." Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth tightly and asked the envoy.

"Yifan, you've done a good job." The envoy turned to look at Zhao Yifan, and then said with complicated eyes. "I didn't expect you to grow to this extent, I am very pleased."

"You, you are really the master." Hearing what the envoy said, Zhao Yifan asked the envoy with a look of disbelief. "You, how could you be a master."

"How could my master be the envoy of the Plague God Cult? What's going on?"

Facing Zhao Yifan's question, the envoy was silent, and said with a sigh. "This matter is a long story. After killing all these demons, I will explain it to you slowly."

"Okay." Zhao Yifan nodded.

Now Zhao Yifan finally knew why the envoy wanted to kill the old woman.

Zhao Yifan never dreamed that the envoy was the master he had been looking for.

This surprise came so suddenly that Zhao Yifan was at a loss.

"You are actually masters and apprentices." Hearing the conversation between Zhao Yifan and the envoy, everyone in the Plague God Sect was shocked. They never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

It turns out that the people of the God of Plague Sect had an absolute advantage over Zhao Yifan, but now!
With the addition of the envoys, the advantage of the God of Plague Sect would be gone.

Now the old woman is injured, the burly man is trapped by the Qiankun cauldron, and now only the old man has full combat power.

If you want to break the situation, you can only catch Zhao Yifan first, and then help the old woman.

Thinking of this, the old man rushed towards Zhao Yifan without any hesitation.

"I'll help you stop him." The old woman also knows that the current situation is not good for them. If it drags on, it will be even more unfavorable. The top priority is to capture Zhao Yifan. Although the old woman was seriously injured, the old woman must be a semi-holy powerhouse , is not so easy to be killed.

Now although the old woman can't fight against Ye Yizhen, temporarily restraining Ye Yizhen so that Ye Yizhen can't help Zhao Yifan, it can still be done.

"Go away." Ye Yizhen knew that Zhao Yifan's situation was not good, but was stopped by the old woman, which made Ye Yizhen very annoyed, and punched out directly, wanting to break through.

In order to stop Ye Yizhen, the old woman could only do her best, and the two quickly fought together.

The old man knew that there was not much time left for him, so he moved his body and rushed directly to Zhao Yifan.

Although Ye Yizhen's appearance helped Zhao Yifan resolve his worries, but in the immediate crisis, he still needs to rely on himself.

Now Zhao Yifan doesn't have to worry about the old woman, so he can give it a go.

Seeing the old man being so aggressive, Zhao Yifan sneered.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it really doesn't work if it is a sick cat.

It seems that it is time to show the old man a little bit of power, otherwise the old man really thinks he is easy to bully.

"cut"

This time, Zhao Yifan didn't run away, but formed his handprints instead. Under Zhao Yifan's handprints, a golden flaming giant sword appeared and slashed at the old man.

"Small tricks." The old man sneered and walked forward without stopping.

When the flaming giant sword fell, the old man punched out directly.

"boom"

There was a violent collision sound suddenly, and then a terrifying air current swept away to the surroundings.

"How could it be so strong?" From the old man's point of view, one punch of his own was enough to break through, but after he made a move, he found that the power of the great flame sword was no worse than his own punch, and he was in a stalemate with himself, which made the old man very sad. It was an accident, he stared at Zhao Yifan in front of him, and said in surprise. "Could it be that you were hiding your clumsiness before?"

In the face of his own attack, Zhao Yifan actually hid his strength before, which surprised the old man.

I don't know whether to say that Zhao Yifan is bold and reckless, or that Zhao Yifan is gloomy, but I have to say that Zhao Yifan is really not an easy kid.

"Even if you hide your strength, so what? Let me break it." The old man's eyes froze, and he yelled directly.

A terrifying force gushed out from the old man's body, and cracks appeared on the directly shocked flaming sword.

Seeing that the flaming giant sword could hardly hold on any longer, Zhao Yifan's complexion also became serious, and his handprints quickly formed.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, seven pillars of flame suddenly appeared around the old man.

"Seven Stars Suppress Demons."

Zhao Yifan's eyes were fixed, and then he quickly made his handprints.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, seven pillars of fire formed the shape of Big Dipper and rushed directly towards the old man.

(End of this chapter)