Chapter 727 Kill a Bloody Sky

The sound of "Come Again" is like a magic spell, which makes the Jinwu people tremble all over.

"Wow..." The third arrow was finally shot out, still dozens of miles long, through the clouds, drawing a harsh whine.

The arrow showed one line after another, and the harmony of heaven and earth was given the mark of Taoism by Ye Fan, which is the embodiment of his intention!

This arrow shot at the third prince of the Jinwu ethnic group, cutting hundreds of miles. The seal falls from the sky, and the auspicious color is steaming. The sky rumbled and roared like thunder. The scene is scary.

The third prince of the Jinwu nationality. This is a super powerful Junyan. He opened his breath, operated the golden Wuteng movement, and became a golden cloud, avoiding this must-kill blow.

The others breathed a sigh of relief and finally did not shoot the third prince, otherwise it would be too terrible.

"The same arrow style, do you still want to use it continuously? Disable him for me and let all the altars burn at all costs!" The third prince of Jinwu's eyes were gloomy, and he ordered loudly, full of murder.

"Wow..."

The magic sound returned, dozens of miles of training, shot back at a faster speed, shocking the world.

"Be careful!"

"No, the third prince!"

The two elders of the Jinwu ethnic group shouted, their eyes were about to crack, and the cold hair stood up all over, but it was too late.

"Puff"

The magic rainbow that lasted for dozens of miles flew back. A hole pierced the back of the head of the third prince of Jinwu, rushed forward with his body for more than a hundred miles, and then exploded, and the stones and broken bones splashed everywhere.

This arrow not only contains Ye Fan's divine power, but also imprints his immortal will, engraved his enlightenment, and never stops killing the enemy.

When the divine arrow returns, swallowing the essence of ten directions is even more terrible than when he first left the Wanshang bow. This is Ye Fan's will dominating all this!

A prince of the Jinwu people was shot and killed. There is no suspense, very clean and neat, which makes everyone in the Jinwu family feel cold all over.

"Boom"

All the altars burned, and the Jinwu people's eyes were stimulated to turn red at all costs. All the ancient altars should be destroyed and Ye Fan should be buried together.

On Ye Fan's shoulder, the child was sobbing gently. His bright big eyes were full of tears, pitiful, and a pair of small hands stretched down together, although hundreds of feet away from the sea. But he still wanted to catch something." He was sad and cried sadly, "Jiang Bo... Ye Fan did not put the child into the tripod, but wanted him to see the so-called war. His road was destined to be uneven and could not be raised as a hu'er in the greenhouse.

"Grow up, be strong, this is your best memory and dedication to Jiang Bo!" Ye Fan touched his head. Say it this way.

Then his eyes cooled down again, still bending the bow and arrow, aiming the divine rainbow at the last target, the seventh prince of the Jinwu nationality!

This time, a total of five of the ten princes came here. He wanted to shoot one by one without giving them a chance.

"Quick. Let the ancient divine array burn. Stop him!" The patriarch of the Jinwu clan shouted, and the seventh prince had already gone to the sky and fled away from this ancient array.

"It's useless. You can't get rid of it today!" Ye Fan's voice was very cold, and it flucled in the sky in the Mexican sea, making the whole ocean furious. Hit the sky high.

He passed through one and one prohibition after another with the line formula, and was independent in the high sky. He bent his bow and arrow, as if it were a full moon. The whole person's nose is as bright as a sun, attracting the nine-day spirit.

"chi"

Finally, an arrow was fired, and the seventh prince of Jinwu had turned into a huge golden bird and flew out for more than a hundred miles, but he still failed to avoid killing.

"Puff"

He was pierced through his head with a hole and let out a sad scream. The golden feathers flew all over the sky, and the golden blood bloomed like a haze, dyed all over the sky.

The corpse of the huge golden bird, like a collapsed mountain, fell into the depths of the black sea, splashing one big wave after another.

"Ah..."

The two elders of the Jinwu clan shouted, and their anger rushed to the nine heavens. This is a great hatred and a great hatred of the whole clan.

Today, the third prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the seventh prince and the eighth prince of Jinwu were all killed. In one day, they will definitely shake the world.

Ten princes of Jinwu's family, each mana is so powerful that he is looking down on the world. It is rumored to be a beautiful talk, which is a sign of the prosperity of the Jinwu people.

However, on this day, everything was shattered. Five princes of Jinwu died in one day, and it became a great shame at the hands of one person.

At the same time, you don't have to think about it. This must have achieved the supreme prestige of the teenager surnamed Ye, bending the bow and shooting Jinwu. Falling for five days in a day will become a beautiful talk!

Stepping on the body of the Jinwu people, it has become the focus of attention all over the world, attracting everyone's attention and gathering all the auras. This result can already be expected.

The elders of the Jinwu nationality are full of hatred. The young man surnamed Ye has made his reputation with the bones of several geniuses of the Jinwu clan. Just thinking about it makes them crazy and their hearts are dripping with blood.

"You can't let him get rid of it, even if the jade is burned, everyone dies here, and you have to get rid of him!" The two old golden crows are fierce.

"Rumble"

Dozens of altars burned and turned into a hesday fire, with the most murderous intention. Thousands of golden blacks were fighting, and the golden lights were shining and flapping their wings to the sky!

The ancient killing array shows its most terrible side. Wanwu flew together and spread his wings in the air. Swallow the murderous air. It has become a golden ocean.

"Are you going to fight to the death?" Ye Fan climbed to the sky step by step, looking extremely calm. He looked at the poor young child who was still crying on his shoulder and said, "Have a good rest."

Next, he is going to have a tragic bloody battle, and he is not going to let the young children watch it, because it is enough to be moderate to see the previous battle.

Too many bloody and terrible pictures are really not suitable for such a young child, which is not good for him to grow up.

Ye Fan brushed gently, and the poor child fell asleep. He was still calling the old servant in his sleep, with two lines of crystal tears on his little face.

Ye Fan poured a few divine springs into his mouth. He helped him go through it, then put it into the jade bottle and began to prepare for a bloody battle.

, "How can I repay this shame by killing my Jinwu people and beheading the prince of my clan?" An old golden crow roared to arouse morale.

, "The blood debt is repaid. I was sentenced to the capital punishment of the Jinwu people, suffered a lot of 36,000 golden feather knives, slaughtered for three years and six months, and crushed the primordial spirit with a grinding disc. Under the purgatory of Yongzhen.

Hundreds of Jinwu masters roared. It's all almost violent. There are big arrays here, swords chirping, ghosts crying and howling!

, "Kill".

, "Kill his soul, kill his body, and wash the shame of my Jinwu people."

The Jinwu people were crazy, and everyone roared together, shaking the world." The whole North Sea was about to boil.

In the distance, some monks faintly heard it, and they all changed color. When they saw the ghosts and gods in front of them crying, the clouds were bleak, like the arrival of the heavens, they all avoided.

Ye Fan saw this high morale. He broke the ban with the formula and went straight to the sky. The six reincarnation fists rotated, and suddenly hit a twilight of the fall of the gods, and the gods were mourned. There are all kinds of visions.

, "Boom.

The power of this punch recites the spirit of Ye Fan's whole body, which is the embodiment of the sublimation of his moral power.

, "Ah..."

With the power of one punch, more than a dozen burning ancient altars in front of them were smashed, and the breath of hegemony was like a storm. The rocks and clouds are all over the place.

Ye Fan hit in this ancient killing array and killed a blood-stained sky!

The power of this punch "let more than 40 masters of the Jinwu ethnic group die, and all of them were smashed in the void" and died with their altar.

Ye Fan smashed the confidence of the Jinwu clan with a six-way reincarnation fist and shattered their morale. The remaining 70 or 80 people shut up, and no one shouted.

, "When you were the holy queen of the murder clan, you had a similar feeling, saying that blood debt and blood repayment are really beautiful. I'll just stand here. All of you come together."

Ye Fan stood calmly, his body was stained with a little blood, but not a drop belonged to him, and all the enemies were killed.

, "Kill!...

, "You can't let him leave alive. It's a great shame for the whole family to bend his bow and shoot the five princes of our clan in one day!"

The two old golden blacks were hoarse, the golden hair scattered, and they looked up to the sky and roared.

Once it is spread, the Jinwu people will not be able to raise their heads at all. The so-called famous people will fall to a thousand feet, and Ye Fan, a teenager who stepped on the bones of the Jinwu people, will definitely be famous all over the world.

, "Okay, then kill it." Ye Fan's voice was very flat, but there was a bloody smell coming to his face. Incomparable killing.

, "Zeng Feng...,.

In the sky, the swords are roaring, and I don't know how many divine swords are fired, and hundreds of golden blacks fluttering their wings and turning into golden lights. Kill Ye Fan.

This is the altar of the ancient killing array burning, releasing the most terrible power. If it were any of the top saints, I'm afraid they would drink hatred and die here.

However, Ye Fan has mastered the formula. Although this kind of divine array has posed a great threat to him, it is difficult to kill him today.

Watching the old madman perform this secret has touched the field of time. Ye Fan himself has been in the eyes of the North Sea for more than four years. It can be said that he has been refined to a very deep point, and there are few ancient arrays to kill him.

, "Boom".

Ye Fan took action without mercy. He turned over the sky and photographed it. More than a dozen strong people of the Jinwu nationality in front of him became meat mud, including six and a half steps of power. The so-called killing can't stop him.

, "Call the ancient saint of Jinwu!" The two elders roared. Their bodies faded like a Tao, and together with tens of thousands of golden crows in that array, they turned into two more terrible Zuwu, shining the world.

Two ancient ancestors are full of light, across the world, wielding hundreds of millions of equal forces, and fighting until the North Sea is boiling and drying up!

Ghosts are crying and howling here. All the Jinwu strong men followed up. The battle with Ye Fan became a blood-stained sky.

I don't know how long the war has been. All the ancient altars have collapsed, countless golden feathers are flying, and the sky is full of blood, and the sea is red.

One body after another fell, the Jinwu people were killed and injured, and everyone was killed, and the blood was stained in the sky.

In this battle, Ye Fan fought against hundreds of masters of the Jinwu nationality alone, among which there were many great power, elders, and future inheritors of the Jinwu nationality, all of whom were killed!

This is a bloody world, and Ye Fan is covered in blood. He started to kill, and the first battle shocked the North Sea!

It's imaginable. How terrible the consequences of this war are, and the storm that soon spread can be expected.

I'm afraid that all the masters in the world, such as Yin Tiande, the goddess Yi Qingwu and Lu Ya, will be shocked.