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Chapter 1255 Undercurrent

Chapter 1,255 Undercurrent

Yu Xian, young and beautiful, with fluttering hair, a slim waist, tall figure, skin as smooth as jade, and a sweet smile on her face, attracted the attention of all the heroes. ""

She was talking to Ou Yemo and said: "I saw an afterimage in the 50th district, refining ancient weapons in front of the Misty Cave. It should be brother Ou Ye, right?"

Ou Yemo was strong and majestic, with gray hair on his temples. He didn't look old. He had a vicissitude that made people unforgettable at first sight. He nodded and said nothing.

A handsome scribe wearing a moon-white robe and holding a folding fan sighed: "That magic halberd is really amazing. It is as heavy as a mountain. It crushed the holy bones and collapsed some holy tombs. Is it made of dragon-patterned black gold?"

Obviously, this handsome scribe named Luo Zhi is also a strong man. Otherwise, how could he enter the last area and see Ou Yemo refining weapons?

The people in the surrounding areas all changed their colors after hearing this. Those who can enter the central restricted area are naturally the strongest group of people. But Ou Yemo actually has such a weapon, which is really terrifying.

"I saw a person across the ten districts. She must be Miss Yuxian." Ou Yemo said.

This is a man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life. He speaks for the first time. His voice has a kind of cold magnetism, which makes people instantly feel that he has experienced many "stories".

"What, a person can cross ten districts alone, Fairy Yu looks weak and sweet, but her body is so powerful?"

Many people were shocked that this beautiful girl, who looked like an elf, had a charming smile, was sweet and full of vitality, like a girl who had not yet grown up, and could be so powerful.

In just an instant, everyone turned their attention away from Ou Yemo's weapons and began to pay attention to this delicate yet powerful girl. She was definitely a person who must not be feared.

There was a more tense atmosphere on the other side. Several people claimed to have seen a demon devouring the flesh and blood of living people among the heroes.

"Miss Mu, have you fought with that person? I seem to have seen an earth-shattering battle in the first area?" a monk asked.

Many people looked at a stunning, cold and arrogant woman - Mu Guanghan.

She can't be said to be beautiful, but she has an otherworldly and refined temperament, which is not like the fireworks of the world. Even if she is standing in a sea of ​​people, she will be noticed at a glance. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

Mu Guanghan frowned and did not answer. Her expression made people convinced that such a thing must have happened.

In the dark, some eyes focused on Young Master Jinyi from the Ancient Star Region of the King of Humans, because some people had seen him crossing the border from the fifth area to the first area.

This is a kind of unspeakable depression. The people involved have not said anything or expressed their stance, but there is a force leading people to speculate.

"The strongest test on the ancient road is strength." Kudu Tuo from the Amitabha Ancient Star Region said.

"Yes, after all, we need an invincible battle, but there are people secretly trying to provoke many conflicts." Someone agreed.

Boom!

A torrent rushed out, and thirteen mounts rushed out. Their blood and essence were like the sea, and they were violent like the tide. The iron hooves stepped on the sky and the earth, making the whole universe tremble.

The Thirteen Horsemen of the Wilderness appear. Each one of them is extremely powerful and one of the most difficult forces to deal with. There are two or three holy beasts among the mounts alone.

The leader among them was as silent and cold as before. He never took the initiative to speak. His upper body was swollen, and his bronze skin was flowing with treasure. The old wolf sitting down had a restrained spirit, which made people fearful.

Next to him, the No. 2 figure was wearing a lapis lazuli battle suit, with a helmet that covered his face. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, with a frightening green light and a terrifying demonic connotation.

The blue dragon he was sitting on roared loudly, and his blood energy and holy power rushed out at the same time. Many ancient beasts were shocked into chaos and almost collapsed to the ground.

But none of the monks scolded him, obviously he didn't want to provoke the knights from the Ancient Star Territory. It was just one person, but there were thirteen of them. This was a group of tigers and dragons!

"It's such a pity that I didn't see him. Did he die inside? Hehe..." The twelfth among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang smiled horribly.

"If he could escape from the hands of twenty-three strong men, he would still be considered a person. I'm afraid he would have turned into mud long ago." Old Thirteen said coldly.

In fact, not only do they care, most people are paying attention to District 36, and they all want to see the result and who can come out alive.

The passage trembled, like a torrent rushing in, rumbling and shaking to the sky, and a fierce murderous aura filled the air. ("")

People know that the people inside are coming out. This is a mount and a galloping horse.

"It seems that the man named Ye Fan has fallen. Like a torrent of steel, this is the sound of the hooves of a group of mounts. He failed."

Feeling the terrifying vibration, which was as overwhelming as a tsunami, many people showed strange expressions, guessing this result.

"The results of District 36 have been announced, but why is Lord Junwei from District 37 still missing? Could it be that he fought across borders and will eventually come out of District 36?"

"That's true. I haven't seen anyone cross-border from other areas."

People's eyes are focused on the exit in front.

"It's really boring. He died like this. It's really ridiculous that he dared to be our enemy before." One of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang shook his head indifferently.

Boom!

A burst of fire rushed out, followed by various electromagnetic rays, and the dragon and horse burst through the sky, riding out with a wild aura, like the arrival of thousands of troops.

Everyone was shocked. In the end, only one person appeared, which was completely different from what they had guessed.

"It's him, the man named Ye Fan, he is the only one who came out alive!"

"The female Taoist nun...and those strong men, are they all dead? No one appears!"

"Did he... kill everyone by himself? This is the result. It is unbelievable and it broke up the terrible killing situation."

Outside, many people looked shocked, all of them in disbelief. The one-man Ye Fan appeared, like a torrent, sweeping through the starry sky.

The twelfth one among the Thirteen Riders of the Wild World immediately closed his mouth, but the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, and he stared coldly at the man and the horse.

All the heroes showed strange expressions, and at this moment, everyone could see that this was an extremely powerful person of his generation, an absolute seed figure.

This is an extremely brilliant achievement. It is a veritable battle against the strong, facing so many people, but coming out unscathed.

This set off alarm bells in the hearts of many people, classifying him as a powerful and dangerous figure. Even other powerful seeds were paying attention and remained silent.

"Very strong." Some of the twenty soldiers whispered to each other, and the commander riding on the Sirius nodded without saying anything.

Because there is no shortage of geniuses on the strongest ancient road. Over the years, they have witnessed some incredible existences that defy the heavens.

"Hey, why is there still no movement in District 37? No one comes out."

People noticed something unusual. It was very quiet there. Lord Junwei Mountain was never seen. It was peaceful and quiet.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they all looked at Ye Fan, only to see that he was very calm, sitting upright on his dragon horse, staring at the stars, not paying attention to these things.

"Oh my god, Master Junwei Mountain must have died inside, right?"

"This...he didn't come out. It is said that he is a very powerful person. Many people are optimistic about him. He has not even been able to pass the first level of the human race?"

At first, people were relatively calm, but later, when no one showed up, everyone understood that there was no chance that Lord Junwei would appear.

Many people looked shocked. Could it be that all this was done by a monk named Ye Fan? He crossed the border and killed Lord Junwei Mountain?

Or is it that Lord Junwei helped the middle-aged Taoist nun enter District 36 and was shot to death by Ye Fan?

The leader, one of the three masters, sat down, took out an iron plate, shook his hand and hit Cang Yu, sending out a soft holy light, covering the Holy Island of Death.

After a while, he took back the iron plate and said: "Everyone alive has come out. This trial is over."

When the dust settled, Lord Junwei Mountain died here, which caused many people to talk and stare at Ye Fan with strange expressions.

Many people thought it was too fierce. One person killed nearly thirty people. These were all strong men who had set foot on the ancient road to the stars. Which one was an ordinary person?

"A total of three hundred and sixty-three people have survived, let's go on the road." The commander of the first level of the human race said.

This time, the main focus is on comprehending the Great Dao, rather than a competition between the strong, and people are consciously dispersed into forty-nine areas, so there won't be too many conflicts.

But even so, more than seventy people still lost their lives, which shows how cruel the trial road is.

This is just the beginning. If it continues like this, when the heroes actually show off, it is estimated that not only a few people will be harmed, but many people will change their colors.

"A total of more than seventy people died, and the monk named Ye Fan killed twenty-eight strong men by himself. This is really terrifying!"

A group of people all looked at Ye Fan. This was a taciturn killer who was really difficult to offend. Many people listed him as their enemy, but they were also wary of it and would not conflict until it was necessary.

Of course, not everyone is scrupulous. The most powerful ones are always calm. The Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang are even more indifferent to each other. The hostility between Lao Thirteen and Lao Twelve is undisguised, and they will soon...

There was a killing.

An altar appeared in the void, with various patterns intertwined. More than three hundred people boarded the ancient teleportation array, and then the divine light became strong, and they began to travel through the universe.

The first level of the human race was very peaceful, with people coming and going on the streets, and it was very prosperous and lively. When I came back again, everyone felt different.

"Congratulations to you all, you have taken the first step of success. In a few days, you will leave and embark on the most glorious journey. Please cherish your last time in the first city of the human race."

The commander gave some encouragement and then let the heroes disperse.

"Brother Ye, it's great that you can come back safely!" Rui Wei from the small world of the Exhausted Sky Realm stepped forward and said happily.

He once wanted to go with Ye Fan to the 36th District to help him, but was rejected. At this time, he stepped forward to congratulate him.

"This is just the beginning, it's too early to congratulate you." Ye Fan smiled.

"A good beginning is half the success. Brother Ye, how about I buy you a drink?" A beautiful voice came, and Yuxian came gracefully. Her fair cheeks, sweet smile, and sparkling teeth were alluring.

On the other side, the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang gathered around, and one of them said, "I'm sorry, Yuxian, can you excuse me for a moment? We need to recruit this person for a quarter of an hour, is it okay?"

Yuxian smiled, her skirt fluttering, like Fairy Lingbo standing on the lake, indescribably beautiful and moving, and said: "You shouldn't ask me, should you ask Brother Ye?"

"Brother Ye, let's go." Lao Twelve, one of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang, stepped forward indifferently and said with a tone that could not be refused.

Ye Fan glanced at them and said, "Sorry, I like beauties and have no interest in you."

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