Chapter 466 The Seal of the King

The bodies in the mountains were one after another, and the blood stained the grass red. There were more than one or two strong men in the eighth change of Mihuafang, all of which were killed by Ji Haoyue.

The bodies in the woodland are everywhere, the blood fog is permeated, and even the powerful foreign beasts dare not approach. This is a place where life fades.

This result surprised Ye Fan's heart. The body of the god king of the Ji family really lives up to its reputation, which is more powerful and terrible than a few years ago. However, after all, he is the end of the crossbow. He has no strength and kills too many people.

Now, although there are only a dozen people left, they are very difficult to deal with. They all have secret methods, or ancient treasures. At this time, the body of the Ji family can't hold on even if it is desperate.

"Let's go together and kill them!" These people took concerted action. Even if they saw that Ye Fan was extraordinary, it was impossible to give up at this time.

"Puff"

Ye Fan came up with a heavy hand, turned around and got up, and his right leg swung out horizontally. The big bell falling from the sky made a loud sound and was cracked by him.

Zhong Bo was like a knife, swinging in all directions, and the whole piece of land disappeared three feet. Even a cliff not far away became debris, and the top of the mountain on the other side was cut off.

It can be imagined that the terrible of this clock is like a divine sword. All the obstacles were broken, but they were kicked to pieces by Ye Fan. The people present were shocked.

"Wow"

The fragments fell and flashed with crystal light. At first glance, it was divine iron, but it was destroyed under Ye Fan's body. It was vulnerable and collapsed into the cliffs, grass and rocks.

"Kill him first!"

These people present saw the bad signs, abandoned Ji Haoyue's brother and sister, and attacked Ye Fan together. They concentrated all their strength to destroy him first and did not give him a chance.

"Puff"

However, Ye Fan's speed was too fast. While they said these words, he had already rushed up, locked the owner of the big clock, and patted his big hand.

Everyone only saw a piece of blood splashing down. A piece of broken bone fell, and the battle was over. The bell was destroyed. Before the man recovered, Ye Fan rushed to the front with a line formula and killed his life.

"Kill!" These people shouted, and their eyes were blood red. At such a juncture, they never wanted to lose all their achievements.

"Wow."

A divine light shone, and someone shook an ancient mirror. "A terrible brilliance rushed up and wanted to shine Ye Fan down. He sneered and shook back and forth.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Fan did not dodge. If you turn your fist, you will hit it.

"when"

The divine light collided with his fist, and did not turn it into a puddle of pus and blood as everyone imagined, but made the sound of gold and stone breaking.

"Dang", "Dang"..."

Ye Fan was like a phantom, impacting in the divine light and approaching at a high speed. Every time he turned his fist, he shook the mirror light, and he bullied him almost in the blink of an eye.

"Dodge, retreat quickly!"

Others shouted. At this time, they had already seen that Ye Fan was fearless and was not afraid of the attack of the ancient mirror at all. He opened and closed, and hit directly from a distance to the front.

The speed of that person can't be said to be unhappiness, but compared with Ye Fan, it's nothing at all. Others sacrificed all kinds of ancient treasures for rescue, but they couldn't catch up.

"Papa"

Ye Fan almost pierced the ancient mirror with one punch, and his body did not stop to kill forward. By the way, he pierced the man's chest, shattered his soul and killed him.

"Who is this?!!"

The people in the rear inhale cold air. This kind of close combat magic makes people scared. It's really unbreakable. Even the powerful magic weapon is useless, and it will be broken with one blow.

back. Ji Haoyue, who is withered and is about to fall. It's also a condensed look. The eyes flashed and stared at Ye Fan's palm.

"It's so powerful..." Ji Ziyue's big eyes bent into a crescent shape, and her tense mood relaxed, and there were crystal tears hanging on her white and delicate cheeks.

"Who the hell are you and why are you nosy?"

This group has no bottom in their hearts. They are very powerful. Among them, there are many people who have changed the eighth change of the dragon, but they also consume too much magic power. They are slightly better than Ji Haoyue's situation, but they are not suitable for a fierce battle.

This person who suddenly appeared, close combat is like entering a no-man's land, which makes everyone inhale cold air and create a bad feeling.

"Don't get close, sacrifice the magic weapon to kill him!"

"Use thousands of bows to shoot him down!"

These people were fierce and soon made a deployment. Several strong men came forward and held a green hard bow together, all of which used all their strength to pull it into a full moon shape.

At this moment, the spirits of the ten directions gathered towards them like a tide. This bow is very special. If there is a soul, it seems to be an inner god, and it independently absorbs the sun and recommends the moon.

It is trembling gently and emitting a brilliant light. If the mountain shakes, a divine light appears on the bow string, turning into an arrow feather and is about to shoot.

Ye Fan was surprised. This was definitely a master-level heavy weapon, which made him feel a strong threat. He saw the terrible blood hole on Jia Haoyue's body, which was mostly caused by this bow.

"Kill!"

"As soon as thousands of magnificent bows come out, the whole world will be killed!"

Those people shouted loudly, their voices were like thunder, thousands of trees and leaves were scattered, and they were killed.

Ye Fan didn't want to be a live target for them. The big sleeves spread out, flashed nine times in one step, and pushed forward with an inexplicable trajectory. He took the person holding the bow directly, pointed to the god's light suddenly appeared, and clicked it out.

"Wow!"

Wan Tao's bow string trembled, and the light arrow rushed out like a god, making a terrible roar. The light fruit heaven and earth went straight to Ye Fan's head.

"Death, nosy!"

Obviously, they were very confident in this arrow and thought that they would hit Ye Fan hard. Everyone sneered and sacrificed their magic weapons to attack together to destroy his soul.

Ye Fan changed his position and dodged continuously, but he found that a sting machine locked him. No matter how he escaped, the divine rice did not stop.

"Wanchang bow, as long as the strength is strong enough, everything can be shot down, I don't believe you can dodge it!" Several people who opened the bow mocked and were full of confidence.

However, they did not dare to be careless. All kinds of ancient treasures were sacrificed. They didn't want to give Ye Fan a chance to assist ten thousand bows to destroy the enemy.

"brush", "brush"..."

Ye Fan's body is very vague, like a real virtual shadow, as fast as a god and a ghost, not like a flesh and blood person can do it at all.

"Why is he so fast?"

Everyone was shocked, and the light and arrows could not catch up with him. They could follow him. Several ancient treasures also hit the void without hurting him.

Ye Fan also frowned. If it hadn't been for mastering the formula, I would have been caught up by the light arrow, and there would be no way to get rid of it at all. It's not a way to go on like this.

"Keng!"

He suddenly stopped, and the light between his fingers burst out, hitting with the arrow of light, emitting a dazzling light, and many people closed their eyes.

"Looking for death!"

"I dare to shake even ten thousand bows, and I don't know whether to live or die!"

Those people all showed a look of indifference, ready to see Ye Fan's broken bones and broken palms. However, their sneer soon froze.

Ye Fan's fingers were not broken." He was still intact and said to himself, "What a powerful force. It's really careless, which makes my body bleed."

At the end of his finger, a drop of brilliant blood rolled down. However, it didn't hurt at all, and it just left a drop of blood.

He is sighing, while others are shocked. Is the powerful ten thousand-field bow only this effect?

"What, even the skin can only be pierced?!!"

"Wanwan Bow, even the Holy Lord can kill and injure. Is he an ancient king? Why did he only shed a drop of blood?"

Those people were shocked, and then they all felt a little cold. What a powerful body this is.

Not far away, Ji Haoyue was stunned, but she didn't delay anything. She closed her eyes and shone all over. He is quickly healing the injured body and wants to restore his combat effectiveness.

Ji Ziyue was surprised. The little tiger's teeth flashed with crystal luster, wiped the tears clean, and a pair of big eyes like black gems kept turning.

"Is he that barbarian?" For a moment, the group of people thought of the barbarian in Qishifu and cracked the power of his palm with their bare hands.

"Don't care so much, sacrifice all the divine power and pull it into a full moon bow. Shoot continuously!" Others shouted, and several people came forward and held ten thousand bows together to pull the bow strings together.

"Shh..." "Shh." "Hate..."

These people are almost crazy and try their best to get married. They jointly urge the Wanshu bow, which is much more horrible than before, like a round of sun falling here, and the fairy light.

Light arrows were shot out one after another, and each arrow was a comet across the sky, dazzling, and the sky and earth were surging like tides, which were used crazily to inject into thousands of bows.

Ye Fan also turned into a ray of light, exerting the formula to the extreme. He walked under the terrible light arrow and approached quickly. He really couldn't avoid it, and his fist was smashed.

"Zhe", "Zhang"..."

The sound is like a fairy sword, which makes people's spirits thwit. The terrible collision, the fire splashes everywhere, and the earth is cut down by light waves. The scene is horrible.

"This is..." "Those people are cold, Ye Fan has the best speed, has a double body, is born to restrain them, and it is difficult for thousands of bows to work.

"Dang!"

Ye Fan finally rushed to the front, and his right hand changed and formed a mysterious seal. At this moment, his momentum rose sharply, just like the emperor of the world, which made people have the impulse to worship.

As soon as the seal was presented, Ye Fan's spirit climbed to an awe-inspiring height. There was a kind of supreme pressure, which looked down on the world, like the birth of a king, but I was the only one.

The seal of the king!

Ye Fan used it for the first time. This kind of ancient art is unpredictable and has the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. When he raises his hand, it seems to destroy the mountains and rivers and destroy all races.

This is the seal of the king of people. This kind of momentum alone trembles and almost worships, as if they are really facing the supreme king.

"Dang!"

Ten thousand bows were suddenly split out by him, and the few people behind the bow, without exception, all of them became meat mud at the first time and were all destroyed.

"The long-lost Wang Yin?!" At this time, the body of the Ji family finally exclaimed for the first time.

"Go!"

Everyone else has changed their color. One person shouted, and everyone else flew away. Among them, there are many strong people who turned into dragons in the eighth, but now there is little magic power left, and they can't fight at all.

Ye Fan fell from the sky and suddenly entered. The body and speed were terrible. In this space sealed by the array, they had an absolute advantage and made them have no choice.

"Puff"

As soon as the king's seal was sacrificed, he was invincible, and another person was beaten into a blood fog, and there was nothing left, which was amazing.

Ye Fan pinched the seal of the king and stepped in the void. Every step fell made the whole world tremble, and the power was terrible, like the Lord of the human race was traveling!

"Puff", "Butterfly...

Every time he hits, the mountains and rivers shake. No matter how far apart they are, as long as they are aimed at the enemy, they will inevitably collapse.

"Ah..." These people shouted in horror, and it didn't feel like they were facing a person, facing a god!

"Puff"

"Ah..." The screams were made from time to time, and it was bound to be smashed when beaten, without any suspense.

The seal of the king is a shocking sacred art, which is frightening. Ye Fan seemed to have turned into the king of the human race, walking in this magnificent world, overlooking all sentient beings.