Bright bloodstains, glistening white bones, and broken weapons flew in the air, creating a tragic picture.
The battlefield is always cruel. The bloody heads fly up. The unwillingness and despair in the eyes cannot be described by words.
Life disappears one after another, human life is worth less than grass, and the road built with blood and bones is best interpreted on the battlefield.
This is a great era that is rare in the ages. All races emerge together, causing chaos in the world. The rise of any race or person cannot be calm.
Even Ye Fan has been injured since the beginning of the war. The lack of golden blood does not mean that he has not tried his best. He tried his best and used all his magic skills to transform into Dao marks.
Blood and curses spattered on his way forward. At this point, the field was already red-eyed, and he was walking forward bathed in the rain of blood.
Ye Fan believes that some people must have suspected that he is back. Even if the Six Paths of Samsara Fist and the various phenomena are secretly consistent and do not really appear, they can still get a glimpse of it.
He did not reveal his true identity to avoid inciting more people from the ancient tribe to kill him. The battle in the Tianduan Mountains made him famous throughout the world, but it also made some ancient tribes hate him to the bone.
"boom"
Ye Fan punched out, and the army of eight divine generals exploded into pieces. The anger swept across, the roar of unwillingness shook the sky, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
When his true body entered the stone womb, it was equivalent to putting on a holy garment, blocking the magic weapons and weapons in the sky. Wherever he passed, there would be mountains of corpses and bones falling down.
Even so, Ye Fan had already been injured. There was a half-cha holding a holy weapon, and the offensive was terrifying, piercing the void and cutting him.
Ye Fan didn't know how many people he killed. The battlefield is so cruel. If you want to win in the end, your heart needs to be as strong as iron. If you don't have pity and sympathy, you will be killed if you show any mercy.
The Emperor's heart was filled with fear. The man opposite was not afraid of death and rushed towards him like a demon. He was suffocated by the overwhelming momentum.
"Everyone, please kill him!" the Emperor shouted.
The eight divine generals were not afraid of death, and seven out of ten were killed in this battle, but the living were still attacking, especially the semi-saints carrying holy weapons to attack.
Two black arrows were suspended in the air, guarding the top of Ye Fan's head. He held a black dark gold spear in both hands and swept through thousands of troops. A huge rain of blood spilled, leaving countless broken arms and limbs.
At this point, Ye Fan couldn't retreat. Even though he was seriously injured in the siege, he was still fighting. Finally, he faced a powerful semi-saint again. The opponent came at him with a weird shield. The holy energy was lingering and it was heavier than the mountains.
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"chatter.
Although Ye Fan's blood was no longer so powerful, he still stood up, his eyes shot out two torch-like lights, he stabbed forward with his gun, and with the combination of visions, he struck the strongest blow, and the ancient shield shattered.
"ah……"
A scream rang through the sky, and the sharp spear point pierced his chest. The half-saint's body was torn apart and he died on the spot, with blood splattering everywhere and despair in his eyes.
On the other side, the Holy Prince was also trying his best, like a tiger entering the flock of sheep and killing all around. The eight gods were swept by an iron rod and broke their bones and tendons. He strode forward and pushed forward. Although his physical condition was not very good, there was a surge of energy.
The anger held in his heart made him as powerful as a mountain, making the Emperor in the distance couldn't help but retreat.
"There is no time." Ye Fan said to himself.
There is not an inch of time to waste. Ji Zi is blocking it with his life, banishing Huang Xu Dao, Huo Lin'er and others into the boundless void. Those people may come back at any time and cause his body to break apart.
At this moment, Ye Fan's vision reappeared again, each one was very blurry, but the power was extremely powerful and domineering. The eight gods strangled many people without leaving their bones, and a bright world appeared in front of them.
blank.
"Kill..." shouted "Kill Zhentian", the army rushed towards him quickly without fear of death.
"rise!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the vision unfolded, throwing the Holy Prince out, penetrating the void, and teleporting to the Heavenly Prince.
"Holy Prince, what can you do to me? I almost recovered after drinking the divine liquid. Let's see how I kill you this time!" The Heavenly Prince also became ruthless. It was a matter of life and death, which made him go crazy.
"when!"
The sharp sword of immortality collided with the big black stick, and the metallic trembling sound spread throughout the world, shocking many spectators to the point of almost leaving their bodies. The two ancient princes began a peerless battle for supremacy.
Ye Fan displayed his vision and stepped on the Xing Zi Jue. He reached the extreme point and time seemed to have stopped. He walked through the void and came quickly.
However, at this time, there were eight divine generals everywhere, and several semi-saints tried their best to stop them. Although the Xing Zi Jue could travel to every corner of the world, it was extremely fast.
But there were too many people, and it was a battle no matter where they appeared. Several half-saints risked their lives and wrapped their spirits around his body. This was an unending battle method that followed him like a shadow.
"boom!"
In the distance, the void collapsed, and Huang Xu Dao escaped from the trap, turning into an immortal phoenix and shattering the sky.
Ji Zi's ordinary face turned red, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered a lot of trauma. Finally, someone escaped from his secret world.
At the same time, the other two pieces of heaven and earth shattered, and Huoshuozi and Huo Lin'er also rushed up one after another, fighting out of the void and escaping from the "quagmire".
"Haha..." The Emperor laughed coldly, with murderous intent. At this time, he was full of confidence and shouted: "Nothing can be changed. You are helpless, and you will all die here."
Ji Zi's body was unstable, he coughed up blood and fell back. More people escaped, and Huang Xudao and other three ancient princes pursued Ye Fan in this direction.
"Holy Prince, today I will behead your heads first, and then sacrifice them to heaven. None of you will be able to leave alive!" The Emperor's mouth held a cruel smile.
The sword from the sky was bright, slashing vertically and horizontally, turning the world into dozens and a half, the universe collapsed, the sword's light was unparalleled, the Emperor was full of confidence, and fully exerted his true combat power, which turned out to be extremely terrifying.
"Boom!"
Wang Teng drove a golden ancient chariot across the sky, and slashed Ye Fan with a golden holy sword. The dazzling sword light illuminated eternity.
"when!"
Ye Fan turned around, shattered the sword light with one shot, and struck in the air. The dark gold spear swept across the sky and earth, drawing an immortal divine light.
"puff"
Wang Teng vomited blood, his body shook, and he almost fell off the golden ancient chariot, and hurriedly retreated hundreds of feet.
"Chi"
A beam of light like a poisonous snake stabbed the back of Ye Fan's head. The earth shattered with terrifying power. He turned to one side and struck the air with one blow. The unknown human race expert flashed away and disappeared into the distance.
"wait!"
Huangxu said, Huo Mianzi and Huo Lin'er took action, trying to get entangled again, but Jizi vomited a large mouthful of blood and chased after them, but they couldn't stop the three of them at once.
"Ha ha".
"The Emperor's eyes became even more intimidating, and he glanced at everyone with a cold laugh. He knew that victory was in sight.
"break!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly and worked hard to run the Xingzi Secret to the extreme. The boundless Dao patterns spread under his feet and suddenly intertwined with the Emperor.
"brush"
The two people turned into two rays of light and disappeared from the battlefield.
Ye Fan used his skills to exert this secret technique to the limit that it could be used at present. Not only did he almost turn into light, but he also took away the Emperor of Heaven with him.
"Not good!" Many ancient tribesmen shouted.
Ye Fan and the Heavenly Prince appeared on the sky dozens of miles away at the same time, and they fought fiercely. Ye Fan's energy and spirit climbed to the limit and killed him until his blood boiled. The Heavenly Prince roared, waving the immortal sword, and the bright light shot into the sky, but
But he retreated steadily, and was beaten and suppressed.
Ye Fan tried his best to attack and kill him, and shot his scalp even slightly open. If the Emperor hadn't been protected by a sacred weapon, the Tianling Cap would have been lifted with just one blow.
Ye Fan held a breath in his heart, and his speed became faster and faster. After the Xingzi movement, his body almost turned into a ray of light. The beating made the bones of the Emperor's body ring and he vomited blood. He was knocked to the ground several times.
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In the distance, people were stunned. The Son of God was really miserable today. He was beaten violently by three sons in a row, each one more fierce than the last.
"kill!"
The distance of tens of miles was nothing at all. The army of eight divine generals came like a tide, and Huangxudao, Huoshuozi, they were as fast as lightning, arriving in the blink of an eye.
"Go to Zhenxian City!" Ye Fan secretly sent a message to the Holy Prince, Ji Zi, Black Emperor and others because he had a premonition that a saint might be coming.
At this moment, Ye Fan's control over the secrets of Xingzi was superb, and the lines under his feet were densely covered, interweaving a brilliant light. At this moment, this secret technique was promoted to a wonderful state.
Ye Fan set up a formation, wrapped the emperor's son Wana into the domain gate with the incredible light emitted by Xingzimi, and disappeared from the battlefield.
"What, something bad is happening!" Everyone in the ancient tribe panicked.
No matter how many of the eight divine generals and half-saints there were, they were powerless, so how could they fight? The enemy carried the Emperor across the river, and God knows where.
At the same time, the Holy Prince, Ji Zi, Black Emperor and others all opened the domain gate together and disappeared from this world.
"boom"
Almost at the same time, the ancient holy power was sent out, shattering the world, but it failed to change everything.
Ye Fan already knew during the war that if such a big thing happened, a big shot would probably be recruited, and they would probably stop them at the critical moment, causing them to fail.
Now, crossing the void and escaping in an instant, even a saint may not be able to track him down immediately. Changing the battlefield can effectively kill the Emperor.
In the process, the two were also fighting fiercely, fighting to the death in the dark void, and almost pierced the space channel.
Ye Fan opened up the vision, stabilized it all, and enveloped it in a life-and-death battle.
The Prince of Heaven has the best bloodline physique in the world, and his reputation is not in vain. He used various harmonious lights to block the attacks of strange phenomena, and almost escaped into the boundless void several times.
In the end, there was a flash of light and shadow, and they reappeared in the real world, located in a mountain range outside Zhenxian City.
"Prince Tian, let me see how you can escape!" Ye Fan put away the dark gold spear, and came up with a six-way reincarnation fist. The golden blood was overwhelming, and the front was flooded with a roar.
"It's really you!" The Emperor was frightened and angry, and fought hard. However, he was already afraid from the bottom of his heart and was obviously at a disadvantage.
"puff"
In the boiling golden fighting spirit, a pair of the Emperor's arm bones were almost broken, he vomited blood and flew up.
"You stay here!" The Holy Prince appeared and took a step out of the domain gate. Just in time to see him being beaten, he flew over and hit him with a big iron bar.
"Bang"
The Emperor of Heaven screamed, and was almost struck from the waist, and his whole body was convulsing.
Another domain door opened, and Ji Zi came out. Without saying anything, she struck out with a big hand that smashed the monument, breaking countless ribs of the flying prince and knocking him back.
The Emperor of Heaven screamed, his body covered with divine blood. He has been singing loudly since he was born. Over the years, he has ruled the Eastern Wasteland and looked down on the world. Who dares to compete with him?
But today, he was so miserable. He was squatted and jumped by three masters one after another, and he was almost beaten to death.
"boom!"
Ye Fan made no secret of it, his blood was boiling, he swung his right leg and swept out, kicking the Emperor hundreds of feet away, breaking many bones in his body.
The next quarter of an hour, Heihuang, Ye Tong and others rushed out of the domain gate. When they saw this dusk queen, they all screamed and geared up one by one.
Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and Ji Zi surrounded the Heavenly Prince and beat him violently. Every time, divine blood spattered and screams continued.
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