Chapter 757 The tragedy of the ancient village

Ye Fan got up and strode away from the stone platform. Many people looked sideways. Someone else was suspicious. Looking at his back, he felt a little familiar.

"Who is this person? What a powerful blood, and his body seems to have a dragon coiled in the wilderness." Someone said in horror.

Ye Fanlong walked away, giving people a very heroic back. No one would have thought that he was back. The world was too big, and how many people had really seen him.

"Let's go and have a look. The Wang family is really strong enough. It has a strong relationship with the Taigu people. It's really strong to dare to come to Nanling to erase the clan."

"Good, let's take a look. Those ancient mountains are full of battles, and there will definitely be a life-and-death battle."

The blood in Ye Fan's heart was rushing, and he couldn't wait to get close immediately. He really wanted to enter the Beiyuan and uproot the Wang family.

"That clan really thinks that they can cover the sky with one hand. As long as I am a fierce god, they will never think of the only one in the world. I want to carry forward the Taoism here!" Li Tiandao, he regarded this battle as his famous battle when he came to this ancient star.

Ye Fan's heart is like a sea of killing, and his eyes seem to see through the earth. Nanling is also a battlefield, which will become the way of no return for the offenders, and how many people will be killed.

"Can there be a transmission array here?" He asked people for fear that he would not be able to catch up with the time. If he was late, he would be really sorry for the people of Dongfangye.

The old pharmacist who passed huājia this year said, "There is a formation in front of it, but it is very shabby. There is often trouble when crossing the space, but many people are borrowing the way to go to the wild ridge and watch the battle."

Ye Fan strode over, and Li Tian and Yan Yixi followed closely, surpassing everyone like three lightning bolts and appearing on an ancient platform.

This divine array is indeed very dilapidated. At first glance, it has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it can barely be used." When the powerful air machine of the three people was released, no one dared to compete with them.

"What if the Northern Emperor is alive? This time I will send them a cold corpse to disintegrate the yuan god and make him a real dead man." There is no hope to live."

After Li Tian stood on the platform and said such a sentence, he was so scared that all the people next to him retreated and watched their figures disappear.

Nanling, there are many mountains, veins everywhere, and barbarian beasts and birds are rampant. There are many ancient places, there are many miasma in the mountains, and there are many primitive tribes.

The people of Dongfangye were in an ancient mountain range. At this time, the great enemy was in the moment, and the murderous spirit was endless, and a large number of masters came to surround the place.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled. "The war drums shook the sky, the banners fluttered, the ancient chariots rumbled, crushed the sky, and the cold light shone on the iron clothes." I don't know how many strong people came.

This is a very small tribe, living in seclusion in the primitive mountains. Originally, there was no dispute with the world, but today it is a disaster.

An old man flew up from the mountain and came to the air. He was very thin and dry, with patches on his clothes. He was very simple and his hair was messy. He said, "Who are you? Why did you come to my department?"

"It's just a group of undeveloped primitive people. I'm too lazy for you to say more to you. "Today, there is no one left, destroy your whole family." No one can leave alive."

In the air, a huge silver warship flashed with a cold metallic luster, emitting a fearing breath, and a middle-aged man above was indifferent and conceited.

After he finished speaking, he punched down. He was domineering, and at the same time, his combat power was also amazing. He was like a big mountain.

The mountain forest collapsed, and a fist appeared. It directly hit the old man's body. He was not allowed to dodge at all. He was bombarded on the spot, stained with blood, and fell into the ancient village below.

Only a corner of the patched old clothes, stained with blood slowly fell from the air, which made people can't bear to witness that a simple old man was broken by others.

"Sixth uncle!" In the ancient village, there was a sad cry, and a group of people were extremely angry.

"Old Seventeen is too angry. Why didn't he ask when he came up? If you torture him, maybe there will be something to gain. It's not too late to wash the blood here." Another golden warship, a slightly older middle-aged man.

"Our clan was too aggrieved in the past few years. So many people were killed by an unknown Holy Body. Even Teng'er was hated. The old seventeen has been closed, and after coming out, he was full of fire." There is a person next to him.

"Where are you thieves? Come to us to attack..." A man in his twenties flew into the sky, ** with his upper body, his muscles bulging in bronze, and holding a big axe in his hand.

"I don't know whether to live or die, and the beads of rice are also shining. It's just a group of enlightened people." On the silver warship, the middle-aged man was extremely indifferent. With a little hand, a divine light flew out, and instantly pierced the young man.

"Oh"

A ball of blood bloomed, and his whole body broke half of his body in an instant. Only the blood-stained giant axe rabbit was good. He fell into the sky with him, which was extremely miserable.

"Brother Quan!"

"Brother Li Quan!"

In the village below, there was a cry, and several dolls cried heartbreakingly, surrounding the dying man.

"I like to appreciate death. It's a tempting taste." The seventeenth son of the Wang family smiled coldly.

"Tieve your mother's ball!" A big man in the village roared and was about to go up to the sky, carrying a big iron bar in his hand.

"Come back!" Just then, there was a low shout from the village, and an old man with a crutch came out, dressed in sackcloth, thin as wood, thin hair and old-fashioned.

"Five uncles and ancestors..." Many people gathered around, crying. An old man and a young man in the ancient village broke his body, and his vitality was broken. He was bleeding and dying. Everyone was very sad and extremely angry.

"Ring the alarm bell, let Lao Qi and Lao Jiu get out of the customs." The old man said in a low voice, and then soared into the air and came to the sky.

"I have long heard that some primitive tribes have hidden immortal masters. It seems that what you said is not true. In a small village like you, there is such a great power like you, and it seems that there are still two people in retreat. It seems that you have obtained a certain ancient inheritance, and it is extremely powerful, which belongs to the ancient scriptures of saints. In this way, there will be a great harvest if your village is backward. The seventeenth brother of the Wang family sneered.

"Lao Shiqi, give this person to Brother Thirteen. I haven't touched anyone for many years." Another middle-aged man flew out of the warship.

"Aren't there two more people who are going to pass? Let's compare to see who kills more people and kills quickly." Old Seventeen smiled cruelly.

"You have to change your nature. The ancestor said, "You are so addicted to killing, and you haven't worn it out after so many years of isolation." Another middle-aged man shook his head.

"Gentlemen, we ask ourselves that we have no dispute with the world, have never offended outsiders, and have always been hidden in the wilderness." No resentment or hatred. Why did you kill our people and destroy my home?" The fifth uncle in the village opened his mouth.

"Do I still need to give you a reason for my Beiyuan Wang family to kill people?" The seventeenth brother of the Wang family sneered. He carried his hands on his back, his black hair fluttered, calm and cold.

The old man sighed, "My people have always been simple. They have never cheated, calculated fiercely, killed people and sold goods, etc. You kill like this." It's really too much to bully people to wash the village with blood."

"What about bullying you?" Old Seventeen said indifferently that it didn't matter at all.

The thirteenth brother of the Wang family said, "Forget it, let you be a clear ghost. Dongfangye is the one you who went out here. He provoked people who should not be provoked, walked with the Holy Body, and became the enemy of my clan. The whole village should atonement with blood."

"Even if Ye'er is your enemy, you should not anger our village. There are too many innocent people. Those several-year-old children, what do they know?" Do you also want to kill them all?" The five uncles in the village said.

"Give me your scriptures, and I will give you the whole body, otherwise the bones will be tortured." In the sky, such a cold sound came from the largest warship.

"A small tribe like us, which has no dispute with the world, lives in the barren forest all year round." In the end, there is such a great disaster. It seems that the world is really chaotic." The fifth uncle in the village sighed, and then his eyes were fierce, and he said, "If everyone dies, our clan will use blood to reveal his will. If there is no coax, all of them will die in battle!"

"War, even if they all die in battle, fight with them!" Below, in the ancient village, both men, old and young, shouted, "Even a three-year-old doll waving a small wooden stick." His eyes were full of indomitableness.

"It's good to say that our clan has never had a coquettish. At worst, they all died in battle and fought with them!" In the distance, between a cliff, two old men rose to the sky and flew over quickly.

"There are many unruly people in the poor mountains and rivers. Sure enough, only in this uncivilized land can the people be so strong." The thirteenth son of the Wang family sneered.

"It's really not simple. There are three great abilities out of a small village. It's really scary. Fortunately, we are well prepared." Otherwise, we may suffer a small loss. Let's do it." Don't leave any of them, kill them all, and wash the village with blood.

As for the ancient scriptures of saints, it is enough to keep an old and immortal yuan god.

Finally, the Wang family was about to take action. The sky was thundering. In addition to seven warships, there were dozens of chariots full of monks.

And in those gaps, there are many hanging strong people, the sky is dense, and there are people everywhere.

The dark clouds rolled, the war drums shook the ears, the sky was about to burst, the banners fluttered, the barbarian beastsed, and the iron clothes flashed, as if there were 100,000 heavenly soldiers coming.

A huge breath is surging, and the murderous spirit sweeps in all directions like a vast ocean, drowning the whole ancient mountain range.

In the distant sky, there were monks watching the battle, and they were all surprised. "The Beiyuan royal family actually put on such a big formation. If it really comes to destroy the clan," they don't want to let a person go.

Seven warships" means that seven frightening figures of the Beiyuan royal family have come here, at least extremely powerful.

So many chariots and strong men were so popular, just to destroy a small tribe, which is a rare big move in recent years.

Ah..................

The blood of the fifth uncle in the ancient village was stained with the sky. After being attacked by two warships for a long time, he coughed up blood, and the patched sackcloth turned into flying ash, and he fell down.

"Five Uncle!" Many people in the village shouted sadly, and even many two- or three-year-old dolls clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of tears.

"Bun"

Jiu Shuzu in the village was also severely damaged. He was hit by two warships, and his body was almost penetrated. There was not only the magic attack of two terrible big men, but also the terrible attack of two warships.

The blood stained the sky, and the white-haired old man also coughed up blood and fell down. "They did have strong fighting power, but the sky was blocked and became a cage, and there were many masters. The three old people were not opponents.

Only Uncle Hua was still supporting, and he was hit several times, but he had a divine jade and clothes on his body, which was extremely tough and could block the attack and kill, so that he was not pierced.

"Fight, fight with them!"

In the whole ancient village, men, women and children shouted, one by one, they looked angry, helped up the two old people who fell in the pool of blood, and the people who could fly took them to break through.

Even the very young child was put on the back by the adult and cried: "Fight for them and avenge the grandparents!"

"Wow, fight with them!" The same is true of some little girls, holding weapons in their hands, crying and shouting on their parents.

In this ancient village, everyone is not afraid of death and shows perseverance. They want to die with others and rush to the sky together.

Everyone was single-minded, regarded death as return, and all of them were fearless. It was extremely tragic. Even if the whole village died in the war, no one succumbed to begged for mercy.

"A group of uncivilized primitive people really don't know whether to live or die. Since they say they want to die, I will fulfill you." The seventeenth brother of the Wang family sneered repeatedly. At this time, he had freed his hand and pressed down with one hand to smash everyone.

"Bun"

The seventh uncle in the ancient village roared, flew over, fought back and was hit by a yk with him.

However, there are immediately three warships [town] under pressure, which is not only the attack of the three terrible big shots, but also the magic power of the ancient ship, and the power will be superimposed.

In the end, the seventh uncle also chattered blood, was seriously injured and fell into the air, full of grief and indignation.

"Uncle!"

"Grandpa!"

People in the ancient village shouted sadly, and the men, women and children who could fly to the sky together, like a moth rushing to the fire, roaring tragically.

The people of the Beiyuan Wang family are indifferent and ruthless. Several big shots, as well as many monks on the chariots, and masters all took action and pressed down together to wash the ancient village and destroy everyone.

Ah..................

The fifth uncle, the seventh uncle and the ninth uncle looked up to the sky and roared, the corners of their eyes collapsed, crossed the clan, rushed up with injuries, and held up a curtain of light to block the devastating attack.

"There are barbarians in the poor countryside." You savages are really not afraid of death." You have been washed away today, and from now on, there will be no grass here!" The seventeenth son of the Beiyuan royal family said cruelly.

"Buzz"

In the sky, there are eight warships, dozens of chariots, and the cold light flashed in iron clothes on the strong man of the Wang family all over the sky, pressing down.

The three old people in the ancient village burned the light curtain held up by Shouyuan, which could not be stopped at all. It was about to break. Men, women, old and young all had tears in their eyes, but they were full of indomitableness.

"Go to hell." The Wang family sneered.

The people below are desperate, unwilling and unyielding. They really want to kill a few evil enemies together, but they can't do it, full of hatred.

"Brother Dongfang, he will avenge us... Only a few children cried and shouted.

"Go to hell with the people of the Wang family in Beiyuan!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking Thunderbolt from the distant sky. This roar shattered a mountain range, and a figure rushed to the extreme with golden blood all over the sky.

In the distance, all the people who watched the battle were thrilling and retreated at the first time. They fled as far as they were, and fled desperately.

Because "the people are so horrible, and the golden blood is like the sea" flooded the whole mountain range, surging like a vast ocean.

Ah..................

A long roar came in an instant, and the speed of people coming was creepy.

"Boom"

In the sky, a big golden foot suddenly crushed the ship of the 17th year of the Wang family, and then a big golden hand poked down "like catching a chicken, pinching his neck with one hand" and carried him to the sky.

"People of the Wang family, you all go to hell!"

There was a roar, and I don't know how many masters of the royal family were broken by the roar in the sky, and different blood mist appeared one after another.

A roar, the mountains and rivers are broken!

"Bang!"

Ye Fan did not kill the seventeenth year of the Wang family on the spot, but first slapped him on the face, directly pulled his chin out, broke away from his body, and smashed in the air.

Ask for a monthly ticket, Ye Baban returned for the first time to take action" roared and asked for a monthly ticket.

Well, there will be a magnificent later chapter to wait. Brothers and sisters, please hold it.