The mountains and valleys have turned into dust and were destroyed like paper. How can we fight? Ye Fan came across the border like a demon lord and roared several strong men to pieces alive. The blood was dripping and shocking. ""
His hair is flying wildly, his golden fighting spirit is overwhelming, he stands under the sky, and he is invincible.
Demon!
These people were screaming in their hearts, their legs were trembling, their faces were white, they felt powerless, their bodies could not help but tremble, they had never been so scared as they are now.
"puff"
Blood splashed, bones with bloodshot eyes flew out, Ye Fan's black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and his golden fist beat another person into blood mist, and the guarantee exploded!
His power is so shocking that just one punch is enough to break a monk who steps into the training ground into pieces and destroy both body and soul.
The killing continued. Ye Fan was like a human-shaped wild dragon that broke into the pack of wolves. With every move of his hands and feet, someone would be killed. Blood rained down and broken bones flew, as if the door to hell had been opened.
"ah……"
These people trembled with fear, screamed in terror, and fled completely. Now everyone can see that this is a god and demon, and those who are enemies of him can only die.
"Where to go!" Ye Fan scolded lightly. Since he chose to take action, he would kill him cleanly. He would not be kind to a woman. This was the cruel law after entering the trial field.
"Spare my life, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have surrounded and suppressed my Taoist brother." A scribe was caught up and begged for mercy with a pale face, almost kneeling there.
Ye Fan was indifferent and ruthless. With a golden finger, a blood flower flew out from his forehead. His face froze with horror, and he fell straight into a pool of blood.
"boom!"
The Demonic Umbrella fell, covering the sky and the sun, and falling down thousands of strands. They were divine chains of order, intertwined under the sky, as if they were made of divine iron, dazzling and suppressing Ye Fan.
This is a powerful holy weapon that can tear apart the eternal blue sky. If a sea of stars boils and falls down, it will destroy all things.
"He has been suppressed, please kill him quickly!" the middle-aged Taoist nun shouted, with a sinister look on her face.
That day, the magic umbrella was as dark as ink, and there were tens of thousands of divine chains of order, penetrating every inch of the void, as if imprisoning Ye Fan on the spot.
This weapon belongs to the man in blue. He hides in the distance. After offering the weapon, he keeps chanting ancient spells to fully revive it. ""
Many people's expressions changed, and they urged various magic weapons to move forward, because they knew that they could not be kind, and even if they begged for mercy, they would be killed.
"Activate the forbidden weapon to kill him!" The head in the middle-aged Taoist nun's hand shouted. It was the red willow whose body was destroyed and hated Ye Fan to the extreme.
"Everyone, we have no way out. We have to kill him, or we will all die!" The middle-aged Taoist nun looked ferocious, opened her mouth and spat out a small blood-red bell, sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood on it, and sacrificed it.
when!
The death knell shocked the world, shattered the earth, annihilated the sky, and quickly enlarged. The bloody bell turned everything into ashes. It was a veritable death knell.
It fell together with the Demonic Umbrella, trapping Ye Fan in it, trying to turn him into pus and blood.
"It's really effective. Kill him. We must not back down. We will kill this beast at this moment!" When other people saw this, they shouted cruelly, and their morale was greatly boosted.
Ye Fan frowned. This magic umbrella was a little special. In addition to being a terrifying holy weapon, it also contained a ray of soul from a powerful being.
It was the head of a demon, floating in the void, higher than the mountains. It was this thing that posed a certain threat to him and restricted the world.
"Kill, definitely kill him!" Even though there was only one head left, Hongliu screamed sharply, activating the last of his divine power to sacrifice the cracked Heaven-shaking Seal, turning it into a mountain peak, pressing towards the people in the field.
Ye Fan.
The magical weapons are dazzling, traveling between heaven and earth, the auspicious energy is misty, and the killing energy shakes the sky.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lan Feng's mouth, and together with several people, he silently took out the forbidden weapon and quickly hit the center of the field, decisively causing the holy object to explode.
"boom!"
This was a massacre, and all kinds of lights blocked out the sun, all rushed up, leaving the place riddled with holes and dilapidated.
"Is he...dead?" someone said tremblingly.
In the distance, the demonic power was overwhelming, and a big black umbrella was more than ten thousand feet high. Ye Fan actually snatched it in his hand and flew hundreds of miles away.
The light of destruction from the forbidden weapon just now still failed to hit him, but only destroyed an ancient land.
"Who is this person, who took away the fully resurrected Holy Soldier with his bare hands?!" Several people were so frightened that their scalps went numb.
"It seems that he has not escaped from imprisonment, and is still within the scope of the magic umbrella!"
Lan Feng said with a gloomy face: "This is the phantom of the demon that was sealed by the ancestor saint. It formed the demon field and imprisoned him for a short time. You all should take action quickly and kill him, both physically and mentally. The Holy Hall"
"kill!"
Everyone took action again, and the middle-aged Taoist nun sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, activating the bloody death knell, shaking the mountains and rivers, and falling down with the power of the saint.
The same goes for other people, who activated all kinds of secret treasures regardless of the cost, flooding the place with brilliant light.
Buzz!
Behind Ye Fan, five swords appeared. This was the secret technique of the gods obtained from the Eternal Star Realm. The five-color divine light shot into the sky, turned around, and slashed towards the Demonic Umbrella.
It was as if there were a hundred thousand heavenly swords clanging and clanking in unison. Although the magic umbrella was a very strange sacred weapon that day, it was cracked constantly after being chopped.
"boom!"
The demon's head rushed up, and he opened his mouth and screamed, deafening, trying to engulf Ye Fan.
However, in the dazzling light, Ye Fan used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to beat him to the sky and the earth. The black demon blood dripped down and turned into a cloud of smoke.
"What? He killed all the ghosts of the demon!" The man in blue's expression changed, and he turned around and ran away.
when!
Ye Fan punched the big bloody bell, causing cracks, and then waved his divine fist again. After nine blows, it exploded together with the Heaven-turning Seal amidst the whine of the holy weapon.
Blood-colored fragments of the bell body and fragments of the Heaven-turning Seal flew in all directions, and screams came one after another. From time to time, people were hit, with broken bones and tendons.
Ye Fan was like a god on earth, invincible. He took action one after another, smashing several weapons into pieces in the sky and earth, splitting mountains and seas, and his magical power was immeasurable.
Now the battle has become one-sided, and there is no suspense anymore. The middle-aged Taoist nun and others are as anxious as a lost dog, running away for their lives.
Some people didn't even care about their mounts, and ran away separately, with the dragon and horse strangled behind them, turning into a cloud of fire, killing wildly, and showing respect among the beasts.
"Fellow Taoist, we can sit down and talk for a while, let's stop for now." Some people begged, scared to death, because they found that Ye Fan's speed was too fast, cutting off their way forward.
"Escape separately!" the middle-aged Taoist nun said through gritted teeth.
"ah……"
Amidst the shrill screams, blood splattered everywhere, and a person who had just left the team was beaten into bloody mud by Ye Fan and died on the spot.
"Only by working together can we make him a little afraid. We cannot separate and exit this training ground together."
They have lost their self-confidence and do not want to embark on the ancient path of trials for the strong. As long as they can survive, it is better than anything else.
Ye Fan slowed down, taking his time and killing each other one by one. Now there were less than five or six people alive.
A total of twenty-three strong men, united together, could kill the ancient saint without using forbidden weapons, but they were reduced to such a miserable situation by Ye Fan alone.
"puff"
The man in blue had a sinister look in his eyes, took out a half-foot-long puppet, spit out dozens of mouthfuls of blood, all of which fell on the puppet, making it look extremely monstrous.
Lan Feng seemed to have lost most of his life and became very weak. He obviously paid a heavy price. He dipped in blood and wrote the word "Ye Fan" between the puppet's eyebrows, then picked up a palm-long sword and slashed fiercely.
Toward the puppet's forehead.
At this moment, Ye Fan's whole body was covered with chills and his forehead bones were aching, as if a unique weapon was about to pierce into his skull, very close at hand.
This is so sudden!
Ye Fan's mind was shaken. At this moment, all the human body treasures unearthed by the ten-year expedition were opened according to an instinct.
Stars are contained in the blood, gods are transformed into the bones, Taoism is born from a single thought, all these things emerge!
His forehead bones were glowing, and along with a kind of chant, he split the void and completely eliminated an inexplicable crisis.
"puff"
The man in blue spit out blood, and the puppet in his hand was reduced to ashes. The palm-long sword was even broken, and his vitality was seriously injured.
The middle-aged Taoist nun held Hongliu's head, Lan Feng and the other five people, like bereaved dogs, fled in terror, with their heads splitting and their bodies covered in blood.
"I'll fight with you!" Realizing that she couldn't run any longer, the middle-aged Taoist nun's face turned livid, and she stirred up the fly whisk, turning it into a sky river, and drew it forward.
Ye Fan looked indifferent, his combat power was extremely strong, he cut out with one palm, the galaxy collapsed, and half of the middle-aged Taoist nun's body was shattered. She screamed and fled again.
"Ah... take me with you!" Hongliu shouted in fear. Only one head was left, and her energy was dried up. She was thrown to the ground by the middle-aged Taoist nun. She only had the head left and wanted to escape on her own, but her speed was too slow.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan stepped forward and kicked him out. His head was split into pieces, and a soul rushed out. He shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, just leave me alive, and I will do whatever you want!"
puff!
Ye Fan stepped on it, and the soul instantly turned into fly ash, turned into tribulation soil under the soles of his feet, and died completely.
The dead souls of the four people in front of them all appeared, and they were frightened to death. They had never been so desperate as they were today. In the past, they roamed the entire territory, but now they are being chased by people like dogs.
"We have eyes but cannot see the Great Emperor. Your Excellency is a large number. Please don't be familiar with us. Please spare our lives." One of them collapsed and kept begging for mercy.
"Stop, as long as you let us live, everything will be easy!" Lan Feng was about to collapse, and shouted with a pale face.
"Didn't you tell me to kneel down and say that I am a Saint of Killer, then cut myself off to practice cultivation, and beg for your forgiveness?" Ye Fan's voice was cold, and he pointed forward like a sword.
"Ah..." Lan Feng screamed miserably, and his body broke apart inch by inch, turning into bone fragments and blood mist, which finally spread to his head. His soul quickly rushed out of the Tianling Cap, and his body turned into a ball of mud.
call out!
A sword light flew out from the tip of Ye Fan's finger, nailing the villain transformed into the soul into the void, killing him completely.
Ye Fan is like an immortal divine furnace, emitting monstrous golden divine energy. He stands tall in the heaven and earth, and is more terrifying than the gods.
The middle-aged Taoist nun and the remaining two people were so frightened that their bodies convulsed. At this moment, all dignity and the most powerful test became nothingness.
Ye Fan pointed like a sword, with great power, and was about to end the lives of three people. Suddenly, five figures fell down, blocking the front, and Lord Junwei appeared.
"Brother Dao, please be merciful. Can you spare their lives?" he said seriously.
"No!" Ye Fan shook his head and refused decisively.
"Do you think you are so powerful that you dare to refuse even Lord Junwei?!" A person next to you said coldly.
Ye Fan glanced at him coldly, ignored him, and pointed like a sword at the middle-aged Taoist nuns in front of him.
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