Chapter 473 Ancient Spirit

Ah, one by one, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted, his arm was torn off, bloody, and half of his body was dyed red.

He ran innate, the origin of life was boiling, and a golden blood gas was emitted from his broken arm, which burned the void into collapse. This is a devastating air machine!

With the determination to burn all the jade, he forced Ye Fan to avoid it. This way of self-harm of dying together made him almost burn.

"Boom!", infinite mana, the sky-shady Taoist, all rushed out, and the sky was completely dilapidated" became a terrible place.

Ye Fan was shaken back, and the law of the infinite road was pressed on him. This is the Taoist power contained in the blood of the King of Xiaopeng, which is the natural inheritance of the race.

The demon race is very different from the human race. The blood contains the treasures left by the ancestors. Once opened and excavated, there will be incredible power!

The stronger the ancestors are, the more terrible the blood treasures left behind. Once displayed, there will be amazing divine power. It can even cause the terrible scene of the birth of ancient demons.

Ye Fan is in his hands and doesn't want to fight with him. There is no need to let himself be seriously injured and retreat hundreds of feet away when he is struggling to death.

King Xiaopeng's golden hair was stained with blood." He shouted in pain, his left hand stroked his arm, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I was actually cut off..."

It was difficult for him to accept this reality, which was a more uncomfortable result than killing him. There was an almost crazy murderous intention in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice, "My golden-winged Xiaopeng King will never be defeated!" He looked up to the sky and roared, his golden hair stood up up, and a terrible light shot .

In the distance, everyone was extremely shocked. Ye Fan tore off one of the arms of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King with his bare hands, which made everyone feel cold.

Many descendants of the supreme religion have unnatural eyes." Such a fighting power makes them chill. That is the secret of the demon slaughter, and the unparadled magic can't stop the holy body.

Some holy sons are very afraid. Their eyes are cold, and they feel a strong threat. The fighting power of the Eucharist makes them very uneasy.

Fenghuang's figure is slender and graceful. Standing in the distant sky, the brilliance flows in her beautiful eyes, and the colorful mask sends out a soft light to block her cheeks. I don't know what it looks like.

However, it can be seen from the fluctuating brilliance in her eyes. She was shocked and didn't seem to be very calm.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light is very calm, and his body flows with holy light. His eyes are like a deep pool, standing in the void and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Ah..." The golden-winged Xiaopeng king shouted and roared at the rivers and mountains. After losing an arm, he was completely crazy.

"The fourth formula of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter..."

He looked up to the sky and roared, and his golden blood surged like standing in the golden ocean. The terrible energy surged like a big wave, and he flew up to the sky, like an injured demon king.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King completely risked himself and forcibly evolved the fourth type of the slaughter formula with the remnant body. He still wanted to kill Ye Fan, and the infinite murderous intention did not weaken at all!

"Do you still have a chance?" Ye Fan sneered. This unparalleled magic is really terrible. He doesn't want to bear it passively.

At this moment, he turned into a divine light and rushed over. His left hand was Zhenyin and his right hand was Zhenyang, and he hit a he hit a hey blow to forcibly interrupt the slaughter.

"Boom..."

The world collapsed in an instant, and a terrible wave of energy was surging, like a huge wave coming one after another.

"Long slander..." The golden-winged Xiaopeng king roared, but it didn't do anything. In terms of his cultivation, the fourth formula of the secret of the heavenly demon slaughter was already very reluctant.

Now "Ye Fan has exhibited such a domineering blow" to destroy the withered and devastated. There is no concubine and destroy everything with strong combat power.

" Bang!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng king seemed to have been hit by Wanjun's heavy hammer." His bones sounded all over his body, and his mouth sprayed blood. He was forcibly interrupted, and he was counterattacked.

"Boom!" At the same time, Ye Fan killed him, raised his golden fist and smashed everything with peerless brute force!

This is the Holy Body. The unparalleled body is vividly reflected at this moment. As long as it is broken to the front, even if it is the most powerful Peng and Jiaolong clan in the demon clan, you still have to drink hatred!

"Dang!" Ye Fan's fist hit the left palm of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, making it distorted and distorted at once, which could not stop him at all.

"Kill..." Even so, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is also roaring and chopping crazily.

" Bang!" Ye Fan punched eight times in a row, all on his deformed palm, making it difficult for him to bear the severe pain.

“......”

Ye Fan's ninth blow fell, and his golden fist suddenly turned his palm into a blood fog, completely shattered.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng king roared and spit out a golden breath, "Hey, the void is as tattered as window paper.

Ye Fan avoided it, his eyes were cold, and there was no mercy at all. In the war of life and death, either you died or I died. If your heart is soft, you will only bury yourself.

"Cock!"

He moved his hands together and twisted the left arm of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, which was severely damaged. With a fierce pull, a large amount of blood rain was sprinkled, and the sound of bone breaking was made.

Ye Fan broke his left arm and took it down. Bai Sensen's bone stubble and gushing blood splashed on his body, making him like a ruthless Shura.

"Bun"

He waved a punch and collapsed the chest of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, making a terrible sound of bone fractures.

King Xiaopeng with golden wings was beaten and flew backwards. His majestic body lost his arms, and there was almost no way to resist, but at this time, he laughed cruelly.

Incomparable arrogance and coldness, shocking, like the god of hell opened the shackles and broke out. He said coldly, "I finally succeeded, the fourth type of the heavenly demon slaughter secret!"

At this moment, everyone's heart was palpitated, as if they had come to the end of the world, and they were about to die. Everyone trembled, and many people almost fell to the ground and wanted to kneel down.

In the endless mountains, all the birds and beasts lay on the ground, trembling all over, worshipping in this direction!

Ye Fan's first feeling was that the shadow of death enveloped him, regressed decisively, and quickly moved away from there.

"It's useless, you can't escape!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Sen is extremely cold.

One shadow after another flew up from the endless sky and sank into his body. Two light arms appeared at the fracture of his arms, which were lifelike and more powerful.

"Ancient ancestors, obey my call" The heavenly demon came to the world, united with me, and killed all the saints!"

The voice of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was low, and the cold words like a magic spell resounded through the world, making the endless mountains roll and shake.

Everyone was shocked. What is the secret of the demon slaughter? Why is it so weird!

"Boom"

Terrible fluctuations, such as infinite volcanic eruptions, as if even a tsunami has swept in all directions. The sky and the earth are vast!

A horrible scene appeared, and one tall and charming figure after another came, together with the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Around him, there are reliefs, emitting the smell of ancient vicissitudes of life, as if returning to ancient times.

"What is that?" People exclaimed.

King Xiaopeng with golden wings is combined with those majestic figures, and his arms are like regenerated. They are very real and full of a strong sense of power.

Around him, some reliefs are stained with blood, which is very terrible, as if telling a past.

"Clind!"

The golden suit covered his body, and a scepter appeared in his hand. He was like a supreme king.

"Poison!"

More terrible pictures appeared, surrounded by people, and the terrible scenes that happened in ancient times reappeared in the world through time and space.

"The secret of the demon slaughter is magical. It summons the ancient spirits of the Tianpeng clan and reproduces the scene of the past!"

"Those ancient saints fell into a pool of blood..."

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered by the war suit, and only a pair of golden pupils were exposed, which was shocking and covered with golden clothes.

In his body, there is a figure whose heart is pierced by a golden scepter. There is a person whose head is torn off by Tianpeng, and the body under his feet...

Those are all ancient saints, all of whom fell into a pool of blood. The corpses were on the ground, and they died under the secret of the demon slaughter before the endless years.

"Poison!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King waved the golden scepter and killed Ye Fan. "Endless terror is permeated. He is like a god, and every move is the law of the road!

"Dow!"

Ye Fanru was struck by lightning, spitting blood in his mouth, and flew backwards in an instant. He felt the shadow of death looming over his body.

"It's terrible. This is just the fourth type of the Heavenly Demon Slayer's Secret, and there are five types behind it. No wonder you dare to use the word Tu Sage as the name!"

"The golden-winged Xiaopeng King can only use the first four styles, but this is enough to stare at his peers. Who can block it?!"

People are frightened.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's eyes are cold and piercing." He strode to Ye Fan with a privileged stick. He was extremely cold and said, "Can you still crack it?"

"Boom!"

He waved his sceptre down, and the golden sceptre cut the sky. Every step fell, and heaven and earth moved with him.

At the same time, an extremely terrible scene emerged. The ancient saint was lying in the corpse, and the blood flowed, and fell under his feet, which made him full of magic.

"Did he really summon the ancient saints of the Tianpeng clan?"

"It shouldn't be. Endless years have passed, and it is impossible for any spirits to be summoned. Maybe it's just the embodiment of the law of the road!"

People are shocked and shaken.

"No one can stop my pace. You should be killed!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered with golden clothes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the golden scepter split.

"Poison!"

Ye Fan was blown out again. The opponent's combat power was strange and inexplicable. It was really like a god possessed "invincible!

At this point, he can't care about anything else. The secret of the nine secrets will be displayed, and the other party's unremely sacred art is too horrible. The secret of fighting words and the secret of words must be put out together!

The golden-winged king of Xiaopeng is invincible. Every move is the law of the road and the privilege stick of the hand, just like a king in the world, strides, and nothing can stop him.

Ye Fan coughed up blood continuously, and he couldn't stand this kind of supreme power. If it were other young heroes, they would have been destroyed, and the root of PS could not have been able to compete!

The ancient saint was lying at the foot of the corpse, and the blood flowed, making the golden-winged Xiaopeng King full of wildness, and his majestic body was resurrected like a demon, appearing in the world.

Ye Fan was anxious and ran the nine secrets hundreds of times, but he failed. This kind of random trigger was really too passive.

In the process: he was almost cut off by the scepter, narrowly and dangerously avoided, and a terrible wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This is the most dangerous battle since his war with life and death. At this time, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is almost invincible.

Ye Fan restarted the nine secrets, but he failed again, which made a shadow in his heart. Today's luck is too bad. Is God going to kill him?

"What are you fighting with me?" The golden-winged Xiaopeng roared.

"Ddong", the golden scepter fell like the sky. The heaven and the earth collapsed, and Ye Fan couldn't stop it at all. He suddenly flew backwards and sprayed blood again.

Today, the trigger of the word secret is so bad that it didn't appear once!

Ye Fan can't be distracted now. The speed of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is not slower than him. It's just a line away. It's like light and electricity, and it keeps splitting.

At this time, the young king of the Peng clan today, the fourth type of the evolution of the heavenly demon slaughter secret, is really like the heavenly demon born, which is completely different from before.

At this critical moment, it can't trigger the secret of all words." Ye Fan was surprisingly calm. He can't rely on luck to fight for life and death, and everything depends on himself.

He began to seriously evolve the holy method of fighting, gave full play to this secret to the extreme, and realized the sublimation of his understanding of the Tao!

"Dying struggle" stubborn resistance, you don't have a chance at all!", the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang is cold, and his teeth are snow-white and scary.

"Bun!", the golden scepter swept over" Ye Fan was blown away again, covered with golden blood, and his bones were almost broken. If it hadn't been for the Eucharist, I'm afraid he would have died many times.

"My way...my life and death..." Ye Fan's left hand is as dark as ink, representing true yin, and his right hand is as crystal like mutton fat jade" represents true yang, constantly flashing" emitting terrible fluctuations.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes were cold, and he attacked quickly. "He didn't give him a chance to show it. The third formula of the heavenly demon slaughter secret was broken by the true yin and the true yang. He was a little afraid.

"Boom!" Ye Fan was blown away again, stained with blood all over, and there were many horrible scars on his body, almost piercing his body.

"It's terrible. The secret of the demon slaughter is really unworldly, and even the holy body can't support it!" "After this war, who can compete with the king of Xiaopeng in the same generation in the world?" "It's a pity that the holy body of the doomsday did not end brilliantly, and it will end

"Tao, Tao, Tao!" Ye Fan shouted, still pinching the seal in his hand, one hand represents true yin, the other represents true yang, shouting: "Very Tao..."

When the golden scepter waved down, before the danger of life and death, his heart flashed and he caught a track of the road.

The Taiji divine map appeared behind him. His hands represented the true yin and the true yang. His body bent down like a dragon and turned into the dividing line of yin and yang!

The figure of the real dragon is like a curve, which is the trajectory of a road!

"Brush!" At this moment, Ye Fan broke through the limit of speed, and his body turned into a trace of the dragon-shaped curve!

Nothing can stop him, destroy him, and all the obstacles in front of him will be destroyed.

"Kka!", the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's scepter waved forward, and the dragon-shaped trace transformed into Ye Fan's body was cut off all of a sudden!

"What, how is this possible, how did he do it?" Everyone was shocked.

"Boom!" Ye Fan's body turned into the most terrible weapon in the world. Everything is destroyed, and it is difficult to stop him from half a step!

"Wow!", the golden-winged Xiaopeng King was almost cut in half, and Ye Fan's dragon-shaped Taoist trail passed by him, cutting more than half of his waist and abdomen!

"Ah..." The golden-winged Xiaopeng king screamed, and the intestines in his body flowed out, and blood gushed out.

"Wow..."

Ye Fan's dragon-shaped curve rushed back again. This is the dividing line of the yin and yang Taiji map, which is a tangible trace of the road!

"Puff", the golden-winged Xiaopeng king sprayed blood in his throat and was almost cut off. The fourth type of the heavenly demon slaughter formula was completely cracked. He was about to shake and lost his combat effectiveness.

This time, Ye Fan's harvest was so great that he realized such a way between life and death, which evolved perfectly with the holy method of fighting.

"Xiaopeng King, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Fan bullied him to the front, grabbed his legs, and then pulled his eyebrows!

"Puff!" The blood splashed, and Ye Fan split the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Li alive!

Everyone was stunned. The two fought for nearly 5,000 rounds. In the end, the Holy Body, which was on the verge of death, won and killed the golden-winged Xiaopeng King alive.