Chapter 1258 The first city of the sword moving human race
The twelve of the thirteenth riders of Tianhuang, the flying half of his head was full of unwillingness and endless fear. In this way, he was cut off and fell into the cold street.
Then, the body fell into a pool of blood, the blood gushed, and the street was scarlet, which woke up!
"Horyod"
The Zilin beast roared, the owner fell, and the blood splashed everywhere. It struggled at the first time, and a pair of huge hooves stepped on Ye Fan.
"Puff"
Purple blood flew up, Ye Fan cut off its head with a sword, and the white bone stubble fell on the bluestone ground, and the blood became a small river.
"Ah..."
Other divine knights were shocked and roared, and all kinds of magic weapons fell together, like a meteorite falling from outside the field. It was powerful and deterrent and blazing.
No one would have thought that such a thing would happen. Killing the strong in the street, unscrupulous, which is unprecedented and can be said to be lawless!
"Kill him, don't let him escape!" The thirteenth horse roared.
With a buzz, Ye Fan shook his sword, and the whole world was shaking. He intervened in the law of the road and killed all the dozens of secret arts that rushed to him.
At the same time, the black iron sword in his hand drew a strange arc. If the antelope hung its horns, it could not be found, and pulled all the fallen magic weapons to the sky.
Boom!
The magic weapon smashed the sky, and none of them fell. It was dozens or hundreds of miles apart, destroying the sky, and the stars were shaking all over the sky.
This is the formula of the word of war. Ye Fan showed it with the power of a sword, and all the magic weapons sacrificed by the Thirteen Horses were invalid.
From getting out of the small wine shop to wanton killing, all this is done in an instant. Ye Fan is as fast as a humanoid lightning, and no one can stop it.
When it calmed down... Ye Fan stood on this side of the street with a bloody iron sword... Tianhuang Thirteen Horsemen stood on the other side, which turned out to be a short silence.
But then there was the noise of the sky, and the city was completely boiling. I had never seen such a bold person, which was shocking.
"Am I right... He killed the strong seed in the street and killed two of the thirteen riders with one sword?!"
"A drop of blood splashed on my face. What is the origin of this person? It's really unscrupulous to dare to do this... It's really unscrupulous."
"The thirteenth horse kicked the iron plate and was killed by the street. Is there anything more humiliating than this? This man is too bold to open the first city of the human race for many years!"
It's like a meteorite hitting the city... It caused an uproar, and many people can hardly believe it. It's too exaggerated.
"Kill!"
There was only a moment of tranquility. Some of the thirteen riders trembled. They tried their best to kill Ye Fan, and all kinds of fairy lights flew up.
This world is like a great disaster, cooking according to the law of the world... This place has become a purgatory field. They attacked around Ye Fan, and the divine light was endless, drowning the long street.
If it hadn't been for the ancient taboo array in the city, not to mention this street, even the city would have to be torn apart... turned into ashes.
"It's hard to kill you ten thousand times to dispel the hatred in my heart... Draw your soul, Yongzhen Jiuyou Death Star... Let you suffer from purgatory!"
Some people shouted, and their eyes were congested. Killing Ye Fan was not enough to vent their anger. Only to deal with the most cruel method of the monks.
Ye Fan has a high speed, such as a floating light moving, moving through various magic weapons, competing with all kinds of magic tricks, and fighting to madness.
The iron sword is not a sacred weapon, but it exerts earth-shaking power in his hands, whining, and the sword tore the world apart.
With a cold hum, the No. 2 figure in the Thirteenth Ride took action. He had been watching coldly just now. At this time, he sat on the dragon, and a square sky painting halberd appeared in his hand, and he didn't know how much he weighed!
He was covered with green gold armor, and the dragon sitting down was also blue and slodled. They were one, like the lower world of the demon god, and a halberd split down.
This halberd weighs tens of thousands of pounds and is a veritable artifact. The blue halberd, the snowy halberd blade, chopped the sky and made a terrible roar.
The shadow is shadowy, like a group of gods and demons roaring, following by the halberd, splitting through the universe, breaking all the obstacles in the hole, and the horror is boundless!
In the distance, everyone changes color. The No. 2 character of the emperor's thirteenth horse is too powerful to exceed people's expectations and can slaughter the saint.
The seven or eight divine riders who were fighting were all shocked. Only they knew how horrible the leaders in the top were, far better than them.
The tenth-ranked god horse shouted, "You have died a hundred times, and it is difficult to atone for your blood sin. Confess in Jiuyou Death Star with a pitiful and humble second half of your life!"
He roared cruelly and was murderous. He cooperated with the halberd that fell from the sky and cut Ye Fan's Sendai forehead.
Others also roared, doing their best to fight with all their strength. The magic and magic weapons were like meteorites, powerful and horrible, and they all rushed to Ye Fan alone.
Cry!
The sound of cracking came from the street, and part of the ancient prohibition was damaged, making everyone change the color. How horrible is this halberd?
At this moment, a total of eight people took action against Ye Fan and stood in all directions, making Ye Fan fall into life and death!
In everyone's opinion, with this halberd falling, Ye Fan could not prevent it anyway, but at this moment, he resisted the halberd blade with his bare hands.
Qiang!
A tremor sounded throughout the city. When many people heard it, their souls thrombled, and then there was a bleeding in their mouths. The lethality of this blow could be seen.
"What, it's impossible. How did he block a blow with his hand? What kind of person is this? What a powerful body he has?"
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe all this. Ye Fan did not block it with an iron sword, because it would be broken against the holy soldier. He actually bounced on the blade of the halberd with his left hand, and there was no scene of blood splashing everywhere.
"That halberd falls, can slaughter the saint, he... block it!"
Ye Fan's feet flashed, and he was like a dream. He played the formula to the extreme and avoided other people's attacks. All kinds of magic weapons and magic flew over him. It's like dancing on Daoshan Mountain, like walking in front of the gate of hell, revealing a kind of beauty and soothingness in the dangerous situation of life and death.
He rushed out of the siege in the Thirteenth Cavalry. At the moment just now, it was really an abnormal number to be able to achieve this step, and the heroes asked themselves that they could not.
"Confession in the Nine Dead Stars..." The ferocious and cruel expression of the tenth character in the Thirteenth Horses of Tianhuang was frozen before he finished speaking.
Because an iron sword penetrated the heavy light curtain and fell on his body.
"Puff"
A sword runs through the brain!
The black iron sword pierced through his forehead bone and penetrated from the back of his head. The blood dripping blade was stained with white brain, which looked particularly bloody.
No one expected that Ye Fan's attack would be so sharp!
is not a wonderful skill. It is a commonly used sword style that is simple and direct. It is faster than lightning, and can break all kinds of methods.
At this moment, Ye Fan is like a Shura, with loose black hair, a slender and strong body, and his eyes compete with cold electricity.
"Ka"
He picked up the skull of the tenth character in the thirteenth rider of Tianhuang with a black iron sword, and the blood rushed high.
With extreme fear, the eyes of the No. 10 character looked up to the sky and fell into a pool of blood. He died, and the red blood flowed.
Everyone was shocked. How powerful this person is. In the process of the siege, he seized this only opportunity to nail a god horse with a sword, which is amazing!
"You get out of the way!"
The second character in the thirteenth rides of Tianhuang shouted. He wanted to personally shoot the halberd to flash the cold metallic luster and split it down, as if to open up the world.
The divine riders in the top ranks are obviously many times stronger than those in the back. Their magic power is so great that even the mounts are holy beasts. You can imagine their combat strength.
"Buzz"
However, at this time, another terrible figure took action in person, and his speed was faster than the No. 2 figure wearing a green gold armor.
It was Gu Ling, the leader of Tianhuang Thirteen Horses. He had been watching indifferently just now. At this moment, he finally took action, holding a purple spear and penetrated it in an instant.
Boom!
It's like the sky is falling and the earth is cracking. The power of this spear is too great. The purple spear is stabbed out. If a round of purple sun explodes, the fire is skyrocketing, and there is purple everywhere. Many strong people are scared. Some people are bleeding from this momentum!
This is a gorgeous spear!
It has an immortal vitality, which is brilliant. The stars in the sky seem to be trembling and are about to fall. The whole ancient city is going to disintegrate and shake violently.
An extremely amazing spear, the leader of the thirteenth horse, ** with the upper body, thick black hair scattered, bronze skin under the brilliance of the purple spear, is more wild, like a god only resurrection!
"Kill..."
The rest of Tianhuang Thirteen Horses roared, and the leader took action in person. What other enemies could not be killed? They all followed him to attack.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he waved the iron sword in his hand. He was simple and unpretentious, but he was magnificent. At this moment, he hit the purple spear.
Black and confused, like a black Tianhe falling, Ye Fan held a mortal soldier and shook the holy weapon and collided with the purple spear.
Everyone else showed a strange color, and the eyes of those divine riders were extremely cruel. They knew that such an iron sword could not be stopped.
Sure enough, the sound of cracking came as expected, and the black iron sword collapsed into pieces on the spot!
However, they are as gorgeous as fireworks, like a meteorite rain flying in all directions, and every broken sword is deadly.
Ye Fanshi showed his military formula, pulled dozens of hundreds of fragments, attacked all the divine horses, woo-shocking, peerless horror!
"Puff", "Puff"...
The blood suddenly appeared, and the muffled hum came. Except for the top five gods, the other people's bodies were bleeding, uncontrollably retreated, and were injured by the sword.
This appalling, surrounded by Thirteen Horses, Ye Fan repeatedly killed and injured the enemy, shocking everyone to the extreme.
In the distance, Yu Xian, Mu Guanghan's beautiful eyes blinked and paid attention to it, and Tuoba Yu, Ku Toutuo, Ou Ye Mo and others also appeared.
"Shout up!" A group of powerful iron men appeared, rushing like a torrent of steel.
The soldiers in the city arrived, and each of them was once a strong man who set foot on the ancient road of trial. Each of them was extraordinary and his strength was terrible.
The leader was the soldier who once clashed with Ye Fan and appeared in the residence of the Thirteen Horses of Tianhuang. He shouted coldly, "If you are a murderer in the first city of the human race, you can kill him!"
Obviously, he aimed at Ye Fan's Taoist body, with a fierce blood, holding a bronze war and pointing here.
As soon as his words fell, Ye Fan's Taoist body rose from the sky. The speed of the formula was comparable to lightning, and he played a supreme magic fist that moved the sky and the earth.
With a bang, his fist and his body passed through the body of the Thirteenth Ride and the Eleven!
No one can stop the punch that dominates the world. It is fast and fierce, the blood is like the sea, and it is strong to the extreme. Ye Fan smashed this person with one punch, and rushed through the blood mist and broken bones with his fist.
Everyone was stunned. Even the soldiers in the city came. He turned a deaf ear and made a sharp move. It was really powerful.
Only one person was light and windy. Ye Fan's real body was close to the long street battlefield. He raised a glass of wine and motioned to the Taoist body, and then drank it all.
Seeing this scene, many people changed color!
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