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Chapter 1620: Peaceful Murder

The war begins!

Everyone rushed forward with only one goal, which was to work together to strangle the awe-inspiring and deeply frightened man in the center of the field, without giving him a chance to truly recover and rise.

Back then, this man had shocked a generation and should not have appeared in the world. Their eyes were all cold, and some of them were extremely crazy. Today may be the only chance to get rid of him.

At this moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the noise cracked the sky, making the vast earth tremble, and there was an aura that overpowered the ninth heaven and was sweeping and mighty.

Ye Fan moved. At this moment, he changed. His expression was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. He became more and more cold and ruthless, and he took action decisively.

In just a moment, he had already knocked away dozens of weapons, including a dragon sword mixed with green gold.

"puff"

At this time, he was violent. When he really decided to kill, he was merciless, like a bloodthirsty demon lord, resolute and fierce. With one punch, the person at the front was directly shaken to pieces, and there was a crash.

There was a loud explosion.

Blood and bones flew up everywhere. This bloody scene made people hairy and frightened, but these people did not stop. After arriving here, there was no way out.

They use themselves to save others, and Ye Fan will definitely settle things with them in the future. It is better to get rid of him when he has lost all his magic power and is at the lowest stage of his life.

The earth was trembling, and several wild beasts from the prehistoric era rushed towards them. One by one, they stood up and stepped on Ye Fan's head. The strongest men above all raised their sharp weapons and stabbed Ye Fan's forehead bone.

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They were cold-blooded and cruel. In this area where Taoism was suppressed, they gave up many wonderful methods and used terrifying combat skills to attack Ye Fan's Immortal Platform in order to kill him.

The iron hooves were deafening, crushing the void. And those sharp holy weapons flashed with a cold light, like death scythes from hell, they all fell down.

"Qiang!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was like a demon king. He raised his right foot, and then stamped it down hard. The earthquake caused the ground to collapse, and thousands of waves of earth were rolled up, mixed with huge rocks, and all these savage beasts were lifted up and flew away.

The great sages on the ancient beast were also unable to stand upright. They were blown away by the huge shock wave and almost fell into the crowd behind them. It could be said that they were truly overturned.

However, things did not stop there, because after Ye Fan stamped his foot, he jumped into the air. Like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, he launched the most terrifying killing attack.

"puff"

His speed was so fast that the riders turned over. Before they could really fall to the ground, Ye Fan had already chased him and stepped on a person's head. It was like a peach blossom blooming there, with red blood and white brains mixed in.

They splashed together.

But Ye Fan only left an illusion on the spot, stepped over his head, rose into the air, and landed on another person without any suspense. A large amount of blood mist splashed there, marking another decisive kill.

Moreover, his body never landed on the ground, but was still in the air. He swung his legs and swept past. The man on the opposite side screamed and was torn apart.

puff!

Ye Fanren grabbed the holy spear in mid-air and threw it out in an instant, piercing the last person and nailing him to the ground, dripping with blood.

With a bang, Ye Fan landed on the ground, like a javelin. He stood upright, his clothes were not stained with blood, his hair was thick, his eyes were ruthless, and he scanned the crowd.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts. They were used to the collision between law and Tao, and now engaging in such a fight made them feel a little unreal.

They are so powerful, controlling the life and death of others, but now they are so humble in front of this man. Every time he changes his body, he will definitely kill someone.

This is so unreal, it makes them feel like they are living in a nightmare. How powerful can someone have such confidence? One person is fearless when facing all of them, calm and calm, and even more ruthless.

From the sky, a dragon roar came, piercing people's ears and making everyone's immortal platform tremble.

It was a kind of terrifying fluctuation that condensed and became one with the heaven and earth, as if it controlled the will of heaven and earth and controlled the divine punishment of God.

An ancient sword fell, its whole body green and green, like a blue river, spreading out the fluctuations of the avenue, suppressing Ye Fan.

Not to chop, but to suppress!

Yi Ming took action again, not by purely controlling the sword, but by running Tao Xing, blessing the sword body, smelting it on the sky, and killing Ye Fan with the will of heaven and earth.

He is a special person. After coming here, his Taoism has not been cut off. There is terrible energy in his body, like a sealed ocean, all of which exploded at this time.

The sword is like a green dragon, hanging down from the sky. The huge sword body is higher than the mountain peak. It is terrifying and frightening. It is filled with wisps of green energy. It is the power of immortal gold.

Under this giant sword, people were out of proportion compared to it, as small as ants, and everyone was surprised. Yi Ming was too strong, and the Tao Xing he retained was very strong. Not to mention that he could sweep it, but it should be about the same.

when!

However, the next scene made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives. The man's eyes were dim and there was no amazing burst of brilliance, but he dared to shake the lapis lazuli sword with just a pair of fists.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the ancient sword was trembling violently, the brilliance on it quickly disappeared, shrunk rapidly, and all the ways collapsed.

Emperor Fist!

Many people almost exclaimed. The most powerful secret technique created by Ye Fan in the past was unstoppable with one punch. It really gave a generation of people a headache and found it difficult to attack.

Now, this secret technique has reappeared, and seems to be more prosperous than before. It is obviously not blessed by magic, but it has an inexplicable aura, as if it can even shatter the universe!

"There is no law, no heaven, no way...this is..."

Everyone was horrified and a little scared at this moment. Is this a path of self-cultivation? Everything can be destroyed purely by relying on the original power of the human body.

The dragon sword mixed with feathered lapis lazuli has shrunk, and fine cracks have appeared on it one after another, and it will explode at any time.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Yi Ming's mouth. He applied the Taoist and spiritual imprints to it. He never imagined what the result would be. That person was really like a demon lord.

"Buzz!"

The ancient sword trembled, then shattered the sky, and turned back in an instant. If it had been a step later, Ye Fan's fist would have shattered it!

Yi Ming stepped back. He took the sword with both hands, and there was another trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was horrifying.

However, people saw hope in dealing with Ye Fan. This time he used a pair of fists to fight against the enemy, attacking more than once. He was no longer like the one-hit kill before.

Using law to deal with him and using Taoism to suppress him may be the only hope, but how many people in Feixian battlefield have preserved the fragments of law?

"boom!"

Suddenly, the world suddenly became dark, black mist surged, and an angel of death appeared with a pair of huge black wings behind it, descending from the sky. He violently attacked Ye Fan!

He is extremely powerful, making people wonder how his Taoism has been preserved. He possesses unfathomable power of laws and shattered the sky.

In his hand he held an iron sword. It was completely black, with only the sharp edge of the blade shining brightly. It exuded a fierce murderous intent and swung downwards, splitting the mountains, rivers and the earth.

The black mist of death poured down from the sky, covering the earth for a while, making that place filled with murderous intent, like a boiling sea of ​​the undead!

However, Ye Fan stood where he was and never took a step back. His body was crystal clear, and the essence was flowing in his body. When he waved his palms, he seemed to coexist with the whole world and not be oppressed by it.

He seemed to be on the same level as the universe and had his own unique origin. The attack at this moment stirred up a world-shattering wave, allowing a few people to see some clues.

boom!

A pair of fleshy palms shattered the power of laws in the sky, challenging the order under the starry sky, and a rain of light rushed up against the sky.

The Angel of Death could not kill him. At this moment, Ye Fan was as fast as lightning and took the holy weapons of the people he had just killed into his hands, and then threw them into the sky.

One after another, war spears and iron swords shattered the void and sank into the sky. With the blessing of this huge force, the sacred weapons were damaged and burned. One can imagine how terrifying it was.

"Kill, the law can suppress him. If the decisive battle continues, he will not stand a chance!" Someone from Yaoguang's lineage took action.

At this moment, the weapons were gorgeous, knives like mountains, swords like forests, cold and dazzling, all aimed at Ye Fan, and charged forward.

This is a torrent of steel, the mountains and valleys are shaking, people are shocked and their hearts are unstable, no one is weak, it is like a hundred thousand gods are coming from the sky, killing people until their hearts are trembling!

"kill!"

This place is boiling and violent, shouting to kill Zhentian!

puff!

Not all of the weapons that Ye Fan threw at the Angel of Death were in vain. A spear pierced the sternum of the Angel of Death, causing him to explode and fall down.

This is undoubtedly a horrifying scene. A great sage who still has the right to practice can't avoid it. What kind of horror is this?

However, now that they have taken action, there is no way out, and many people are rushing madly to fight Ye Fan who is at the lowest point in his life. This is their last chance.

However, Ye Fan's power exceeded people's expectations. He was cold and decisive, and he struck fiercely and massacred heroes without any mercy at all.

A flash of blood flashed, and Ye Fan's palm cut open the neck of a great saint. Blood splashed everywhere, and the head flew directly up to a height of more than ten meters, while his rushing body ran forward hundreds of steps.

Yuancai fell in a pool of blood.

The bright red was blooming. Ye Fan used the Heavenly Sword he had snatched and struck the front. The man and the rider were split into two halves, and hot blood spilled out.

"puff!"

His right leg swept across, smashing a great sage into a pulp like an iron pile, and then the sharp magic knife in his hand flashed, and three more people were chopped up, and blood splashed dozens of feet high.

This is a land stained with blood. Even if some people still have some spiritual skills, they still can't shake Ye Fan's true body. In just a moment, there are dozens of corpses lying under his feet.

It was like he was in an uninhabited land, and no one could stop him. He had once fought with the ancient supreme being, and there was a terrifying aura about him that made people tremble.

Having experienced the most terrifying dark turmoil, even if he was not the strongest in combat power, he still had the kind of temperament that looked down upon the common people, which shocked some people and made them tremble.

Ye Fan was ruthlessly harvesting lives. These were the people who had been protected by the Void Emperor, Gai Jiuyou, Ji Zi, etc. At that time, some people may still be in their infancy, but now he wants to end their lives with his own hands.

Blood flowers were blooming, extremely sad and beautiful, and this place became a Shura field. One body after another fell down, dyeing the earth red.

But at this moment, Ye Fan's heart was surprisingly peaceful, with no sadness, no joy, no waves, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

"Click"

Unknowingly, he had crushed two Dao Treasure Bottles with his bare hands. The strong men kept falling down, blood spattered everywhere. There was no one near him, it was empty, and there were countless corpses lying at his feet. {Piaotian Literature www

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