Chapter 1039 Turn the Sky
A long black gun nailed the ancients to the ground. The dark golden barrel was trembling, and the blood overflowed, making people cold.
In the sky, a majestic rapid landing, stepping down, with a strong wind, let the red mine fly sand and stones, and the hurricane caused a great.
"Who doesn't want to live and dares to come to the forbidden land of the gods?" These people respect the immortal emperor as a god and are the descendants of the eight gods.
"It turned out to be a human race. You are really afraid of God. You dare to take action in our mining area and ask you to sacrifice blood to this land!" Usually, they are used to being high, and most people have to endure them. They have always provoked trouble. How could they have been attacked so actively?
More than a dozen people in the front were cold in their eyes, holding ancient soldiers, facing the sky together, trying to pierce the people who landed and water the mining area with blood.
"The power of power"
The light and shadow flashed, Ye Fan landed down, swept his right leg, and crushed a row of weapons into iron slag like a grinding wheel. Then he crossed into the air, almost incredible, stepping from the top of one person's head to the top of another person's head.
He fell in the distance, and his clothes were not stained with dust.
"Puff"
After him, more than a dozen people's eyes were wide open, their faces were full of panic, and all the skulls rushed up, more than a dozen blood waves rushed out a few meters high, and then more than a dozen bodies fell to the ground.
In the rear, the pupils of the most powerful people suddenly contracted, and they felt a creepy air, and couldn't help pouring hundreds of feet away.
"The emperor of the human race, the four seas are respected, the world is worshipped together, and all races worship together. How dare you humiliate like this? You don't know whether you live or die, and you can't leave today!" Ye Fan's voice was extremely indifferent.
In the rear, Ji Yuande's eyes were bright, and his pair of children trembled with excitement. Just now, they were extremely suffocated, and the palms on their faces were red, like bloody birthmarks, and they felt that their ancestral names were ashamed.
At this time, the young brothers and sisters all clenched their fists, and their bodies were almost **, as if they were immersive, as if they were killing the ancient clan who humiliated the Void Emperor.
"Who are you?"
Several ancient people on the opposite side asked. They looked very bad. They have been provoking for so many years, and nothing like this has happened today.
"Boom"
A wisp of trace appeared, and the void was twisted, like a heavenly drum beating, roaring, a big hand poked out and grabbed the beheader in the middle.
Just now, it was the ancients who waved their arms and slapped the young brothers and sisters in the face, leaving a blood-red palm print. Ye Fan won't let him go and wants to catch him.
"How dare you!"
This ancient master is furious. In this realm, although it has been sealed from the ancient times to the present, the real body is still rich and powerful, and has always been unruly.
Now, someone dares to despise him like this, like catching a chicken, which naturally makes him furious. He opened his mouth and spewed out a glow, in which there was a spiral groove of the divine cone, which was bright and bright. He shot at Ye Fan's palm and wanted to pass through the hole.
However, the scene of blood flow and broken hand bones did not appear. This big hand pressed hard, and the luster of the king's cone was dim, inch by inch, and fell to the ground.
"Bun"
Ye Fan grabbed his collar and brought him over. His eyes were cold, which made the temperature of this place drop sharply.
"How dare you!"
The ancient clan was furious, and there was a sense of humiliation in his heart. He couldn't help shouting and struggling violently.
"I dare not?" Ye Fan sneered, let go of him, and then slapped him in the face, and pulled it away with a "pop", and a long string of blood spilled out of his mouth.
"Bun"
Before he fell, Ye Fan's big hand leaned over, grabbed him from the air, clamped his collarbone, and pulled it back.
"You let go!" The ancient clan was furious, and his body burst into a blazing purple light. He did not hesitate to use the forbidden force to destroy himself, cracked a few fetal bones, released his potential, and wanted to destroy Ye Fan's palm.
"The beads of rice also shine!"
Ye Fan sneered at the corners of his mouth, threw him up, and then covered him with a slap fan, covering the ground like a ball, making his bones ring and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
Of course, this is naturally the result of his mercy. Otherwise, there would have been no complete body, which would have been a pair of mud and white bones.
Several ancient clans in the rear were cold all over, but they were a beheader. They were so unbearable in front of this person, like a scarecrow, and they could fight as much as they wanted.
"What dare I do to catch you?" Ye Fan said coldly and arrested him again. It was useless for him to struggle in every way.
This time, Ye Fan grabbed him like a dead dog, and then squeezed him hard. His bones were almost broken and creaked.
"Bun"
Ye Fan threw him heavily in front of the Ji family. He didn't know how many children of the source were watching. They were all stunned. Who is this person? How can you suppress an ancient beheader like this?
"If you also want to humiliate the Void Emperor, now atone for your sins."
Ye Fan had a fire in his heart. Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue had a lot to do with him. Their cousins and cousins were humiliated, which made him really angry.
He kicked the man up and turned into a parabola to fall in front of the little brothers and sisters, and said, "The slap he left on your face can be returned now."
Ji Yuande's eyes shot out of blazing light, and he was uncertain. The person in front of him was too powerful. Who on earth was they?
And his pair of children even more, they all want to know the identity of this mysterious figure, and when they look at the people on the ground, they are full of muscles and want to take action.
"It doesn't matter. Let's do it." Ye Fan smiled and said.
"Bun"
When the brother couldn't restrain himself, he kicked out in an instant and kicked the begator out dozens of feet away, rolling like a broken gourd.
"Bang"
The young girl touched the blood mark on her face, waved her jade hand, and pulled [the text of this chapter is provided by Baidu Zhetianba]. She slapped the strong man of the ancient race and made his face flushed. This is completely angry!
"What are you? Humiliate my empty ancestors. If he were alive, the ancient emperor would not dare to be so shameless!"
The two little brothers and sisters were so wronged just now, with tears in their eyes. At this time, the elder brother waved and slapped, and the younger sister raised the jade foot and kicked, crackling.
He does rocket practice. I'm so angry! My IQ has regressed. Now I can't understand what I'm writing. This ancient strong man has strong muscles and bones, but I can't help coughing up blood. This is completely angry. I think that he was kicked and beaten in the mouth by two juniors, which is really angry.
In the distance, a group of ancient riots roared. Ye Fan's series of actions just now were too fast, and they didn't have time to stop it. At this time, when they saw the two little children of the Ji family like this to their strong people, they were naturally angry.
A group of people crossed the border and rushed to the front. Seeing that a big war could not be avoided, Ye Fan looked indifferent, stepped forward, pointed out with one finger, and a brilliant sword wave spread away.
It is no different from the real waves. It is eye-catching. This is transformed by sword gas, and the blood fog appears in pieces of blood that attack people across the border indiscriminately.
This is a massacre. There is no suspense. More than 60 people have all turned into blood and white bones. Wherever the sword wave passes, it is unstoppable and can be broken at a touch.
At this time, even the people of the Ji family were stunned. Ji Yuande said to himself, "If Haoyue comes back and Ziyue appears, there is no such combat power."
And the little brothers and sisters had tears in their eyes. A pair of Tianjiao brothers and sisters of the Ji family left, which made them feel that they missed the brothers and sisters they admired and liked most.
On the other side of the ancient people, the crows were silent and all scared. Who is this person?
"Are you the madman who appeared in the fire?"
A person came from afar. There are two beheaders guarding this mine area. This is another person. He is the descendant of the eight gods. He usually thinks highly of himself, but now he has encountered such a defeat. The shock in his heart can be imagined.
"The power of power"
The dark gold spear inserted on the ground was bright and rose automatically. At the urging of Ye Fanyuan God, it turned into a dark light to pierce the nine heavens and turned around.
"Puff"
Blood splashed several feet high, and the black spear penetrated his body, took him hundreds of feet away, nailed it to a huge stone tablet, and died.
The area of the ancient clan suddenly exploded. One beheader was being pressed to the ground and slapped his mouth, and the other man died like this. How could they resist?
The rest of the people want to escape, but how could Ye Fan give them a chance and point like a knife, move forward, like a wave of ink rolling, instantly drowning the front.
"Puff, "Puff..."
The blood flowers bloomed one by one. Ye Fan hit with all his strength, swept hundreds of miles, and killed the people in front of him cleanly, destroying the dead, without any suspense.
Then, he soared into the sky with a gun, entered a deeper area, completely overturned the emperor's territory, and the earth turned into ashes under one blow.
In the end, he took away all the rare treasures in the source, and the crystal source stone was like a hill, and he gained a lot.
When Ye Fan came back, the little brother and sister were also very straightforward. They cut off the head of the begator and cut it into half like a watermelon.
"Ah..."
The sealed yuan god shouted, full of unwillingness and humiliation, extremely ferocious. Ye Fan read the memory in his sea of knowledge, and then slapped it, turning him into ashes.
"Is the Ji family in such a bad situation?" Ye Fan sighed and asked the father and son.
"That's not true. They don't dare to go wild in the southern region, and they can only provoke in this adjacent source mining area." Ji Yuande sighed.
Over the years, not all ancient tribes have been hostile to the human race, and a considerable number of them are friendly and agree with the coexistence of all races.
However, there are also some ancients who are particularly radical and can't wait to kill all races.
There are many families, their views are different, and the relationship is complicated and difficult to explain.
The father and son repeatedly asked He Yefan's name to no avail. Looking at his back disappearing at the end of the sky, Ji Yuande said to himself affectionately, "Haoyue, Ziyue, can you come back in this life?"