The first thousand two hundred and fifty-eight chapters sword move the first city of the human race
The twelfth among the Thirteen Riders of the Wilderness, the flying half of his head was full of unwillingness and endless fear. He was beheaded like this and fell towards the cold street.
Then, the body fell into a pool of blood, and the blood gurgled out. The street was filled with scarlet, which was shocking!
"Herod"
The purple lin beast roared, its master fell, blood spattered everywhere, it struggled at the first moment, and stepped towards Ye Fan with a pair of huge hooves.
"puff"
Purple blood flew up, and Ye Fan chopped off its head with a sword. The white bones were stubble, and the huge corpse fell on the bluestone ground, and the blood became a small river.
"ah……"
The other divine knights were shocked and roared, and various magic weapons fell together, like a meteor falling from outside the territory, powerful and threatening, with blazing light.
No one would have thought that something like this would happen. Killing strong men in the street with no scruples. This has never happened before. It can be said to be lawless!
"Kill him, don't let him escape!" Tianhuang Thirteen Cavalry shouted.
With a buzzing sound, Ye Fan shook his sword, causing the whole world to tremble, interfering with the laws of the great road and killing all the dozens of secret techniques rushing towards him.
At the same time, the black iron sword in his hand drew a strange arc, pulling all the fallen magic weapons towards the sky.
boom!
The magic weapon shattered the sky, and not a single one fell. They were tens or hundreds of miles apart, destroying the sky, and the stars in the sky were shaking.
This is the weapon formula. Ye Fan used the power of a sword to perform it, and all the magic weapons sacrificed by the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang were ineffective.
From walking out of the small wine shop to killing wantonly, all of this was completed in an instant. Ye Fan was as fast as a humanoid lightning, and no one could stop him.
When the silence calmed down, Ye Fan stood on one side of the street holding an iron sword dripping with blood, while the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang stood on the other side. There was a brief silence.
But then there was a roar that reached the sky, and the city was completely boiling. I had never seen such a bold person before, and it was shocking.
"Am I reading that right? He killed strong men in the street, and killed two of the Thirteen Horsemen of Heaven with one sword?!"
"A drop of blood splashed on my face. What is the origin of this person? He dared to take action like this. He is really unscrupulous."
"The Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang kicked the iron plate and were killed in the street. Is there anything more humiliating than this? This man's courage is too great. It has not been done for many years in the first city of the human race!"
It was like a meteorite hitting the city, causing an uproar. Many people could hardly believe it. This was too exaggerated.
"kill!"
There was only a moment of tranquility. Some of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang were so angry that they trembled. They tried their best to kill Ye Fan, and all kinds of fairy lights flew up.
This world is like a big disaster, cooked by the laws of the world. This place has become a purgatory. They surrounded Ye Fan and attacked, with endless divine light, flooding the long street.
If it weren't for the ancient taboo formation in the city, not to mention this street, even the city would have been torn apart and turned into ashes.
"Even if I kill you ten thousand times, I can't eliminate the hatred in my heart. I'll suck out your soul and keep the Nine Nether Death Star forever. I'll make you suffer the pain of purgatory!"
Someone yelled, with bloodshot eyes. Killing Ye Fan would not be enough to vent his anger. He could only use the cruelest method of dealing with monks to humiliate him.
Ye Fan has extreme speed, moving like a floating light, traveling between various magic weapons, competing against various magical techniques, and fighting until he goes crazy.
That iron sword was not a holy weapon, but it exerted earth-shattering power in his hands. It clanged and whined, and the sword light tore apart the heaven and the earth.
With a cold snort, the number two figure among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang took action. He had been watching with cold eyes just now. At this time, he was riding on the Canglong, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand. He didn't know how many kilograms it weighed!
He was covered in green gold armor, and the blue dragon sitting down also had green scales. They were one body, like the demon god from the lower realm, slashing downwards with a halberd.
This halberd weighs tens of millions of kilograms. It is a veritable holy weapon passed down from generation to generation. The blue halberd shaft and the sharp blade cut into pieces of the sky and made a terrifying roar.
It's shadowy, like a group of gods and demons roaring, following the euphorbia, splitting through the universe, breaking all obstacles, the terror is boundless!
In the distance, everyone's expression changed. The second-in-command of the Emperor's Thirteen Riders was too powerful, beyond people's expectations, and could kill a saint.
The seven or eight divine knights who were taking action were all shocked. Only they knew how terrifying the leaders at the top were, far superior to them.
The tenth-ranked divine knight shouted: "You can't atone for your blood sin even if you die a hundred times. Spend the rest of your pitiful and humble life repenting on the Nine Nether Death Star!"
He roared cruelly, with murderous aura surging, and coordinated with the great halberd falling from the sky to kill Ye Fan's forehead bone.
The others also roared, tried their best, and attacked with all their strength. The magic and magic weapons were like meteorites, powerful and terrifying, and they all rushed towards Ye Fan alone.
Click!
There was a sound of shattering in the streets, and part of the ancient restrictions were broken, causing everyone to change their color. How terrifying is this euphorbia?
At this moment, a total of eight people attacked Ye Fan, standing in all directions, putting Ye Fan in danger of life and death!
In everyone's eyes, as the halberd fell, Ye Fan could no longer defend himself. However, at this moment, he resisted the halberd blade with his bare hands.
Clang!
A trembling sound resounded throughout the city. Many people heard it, and their souls were throbbing, and then their mouths overflowed with blood. The lethality of this blow was evident.
"What, it's impossible, how could he block a blow with his hand? Who is this person, and how powerful is his body?"
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what was happening. Ye Fan did not block with the iron sword, because it would definitely break against the holy weapon. He actually flicked it on the halberd blade with his left hand, and no blood was splashed.
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"That halberd fell, it could kill a saint, but he... blocked it!"
The Dao patterns under Ye Fan's feet flashed, and he was like a dream. He used the Xingzi Jue to the extreme and avoided other people's attacks. All kinds of magic weapons and magic techniques flew past him. It was like dancing on a mountain of swords.
, like walking in front of the gate of hell, revealing a kind of beauty and soothing in the critical situation of life and death.
He broke out from the siege among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang. At that moment, it was really an anomaly to be able to do this. The heroes asked themselves if they could not do it.
"Repent on the Nine Nether Death Star..." The tenth figure among the Thirteen Riders of the Wilderness had a ferocious and cruel expression that froze before he finished speaking.
Because, in an instant, an iron sword passed through the heavy light curtain, broke through the obstruction, and landed on his body.
"puff"
A sword to the brain!
The black iron sword pierced through his forehead and came out from the back of his head. Blood was dripping on the blade and stained with white brains, making it look particularly bloody.
No one thought that Ye Fan's attack would be so sharp!
It's not a wonderful technique, it's a commonly used sword style that is simple and direct. It's faster than lightning. It can defeat all kinds of magic.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked like a Shura, with disheveled black hair, a slender and strong body, and eyes that were as cold as lightning.
"click"
He used the black iron sword to lift up the skull of the tenth figure among the Thirteen Riders of Heaven, causing blood to rise high.
With extreme fear, figure No. 10 looked up to the sky with his eyes wandering and fell into a pool of blood, dying immediately, with bright red blood flowing.
Everyone was shocked. How powerful this person was. During the siege, seizing this only opportunity to kill a divine knight with one sword was truly amazing!
"Get out of the way!"
The second-in-command among the Thirteen Riders of Tianhuang shouted, he was going to take action personally. The Fangtian Painted Halberd flashed with a cold metallic luster and fell down, as if he was going to open up the world.
The top few divine knights are obviously many times more powerful than those behind them. Their magic power is as high as the sky. Even their mounts are holy beasts. One can imagine their combat power.
"Buzz"
However, at this moment, another terrifying figure took action in person, and his speed was even faster than the number two figure wearing lapis lazuli armor.
It was Gu Ling, the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang. He had been watching indifferently just now. At this moment, he finally took action. He held a purple war spear and penetrated it instantly.
boom!
It was as if the sky was falling apart. The power of this spear was so great. When the purple spear was thrust out, it was like a purple sun exploding. The sky was filled with light and fire, and purple was everywhere. Many strong men were frightened, and some were forced by this momentum.
Bleeding from all orifices!
This is an extremely brilliant spear!
It possesses an immortal vitality and is so brilliant that the stars in the sky seem to be trembling and about to fall, and the entire ancient city is shaking violently as if it is about to disintegrate.
An extremely stunning spear, the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of Heaven and Earth, with his upper body naked, his thick black hair hanging loose, and his bronze skin, under the bright light of the purple war spear, it looks even more wild, like a god.
Resurrection!
"kill……"
The other members of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang shouted that the leader had taken action personally. If there were any enemies that could not be killed, they all followed him in the attack.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he waved the iron sword in his hand, simple and unpretentious, but majestic, and struck the purple war spear hard at this moment.
It was dark, like a black sky falling, Ye Fan held a mortal weapon to shake the holy weapon, and collided with the purple war spear.
Everyone else showed strange expressions, and the eyes of those divine knights were extremely cruel. They knew that such an iron sword would definitely not be able to stop them.
Sure enough, the expected sound of shattering came, and the black iron sword collapsed into pieces on the spot!
However, they are as gorgeous as fireworks, like a rain of meteorites flying in all directions, and every broken sword is fatal.
Ye Fan used the "Exhibition of Arms" technique to pull dozens or hundreds of fragments and attack all the divine knights. The roar was deafening and absolutely terrifying!
"Puff", "puff"...
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and a muffled sound was heard. Except for the first five divine knights, everyone else's bodies had blood flying out of them. They fell back uncontrollably and received sword wounds.
This was horrifying. Surrounded by the Thirteen Horsemen of Heaven, Ye Fan repeatedly killed and wounded his opponents, shocking everyone to the extreme.
In the distance, Yuxian and Mu Guanghan blinked their beautiful eyes, paying close attention, while Tuobayu, Kutoutuo, Ou Yemo and others also appeared.
"Stop!" A group of powerful men in iron clothes appeared, rushing towards them like a torrent of steel.
The soldiers from the city arrived, and every one of them was a strong man who had embarked on the ancient road of trials. Each one was extraordinary and had terrifying strength.
The leader was the commander who had clashed with Ye Fan and appeared in the residence of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang. He shouted coldly: "Those who commit crimes in the first city of the human race will be killed without mercy!"
Obviously, he was targeting Ye Fan's Taoist body. He was full of blood and pointed a bronze war gun at this place.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's Taoist body rose into the sky, the speed of the formula was as fast as lightning, and he punched a supreme divine fist that reached the sky and moved the earth.
With a pop, his fist and his body passed through the body of Tianhuang Thirteen and Lao Eleven!
No one can stop the punch that dominates the world. It is fast and sharp, and the blood is as strong as the sea. It is extremely powerful. Ye Fan smashes this man with one punch, and rushes through the blood mist and broken bones with the punch.
Everyone was stunned. Even the soldiers in the city came, but he turned a deaf ear and struck sharply. He was really powerful.
There was only one person who was calm and calm. Ye Fan's real body was close to the battlefield on the long street. He raised a glass of wine to signal to the Taoist body, and then drank it all.
Seeing this scene, many people changed their colors!