Chapter 1264 The End of the Bloody Battlefield

Long Ma was stunned at first, and then angrily said, "You really wash your feet with it, prodigal son, thunder!"

"Isn't it the source of the way? What is it? Why does it need it to recognize my way?" Ye Fan sat on the blue stone and washed his feet while enjoying the beautiful scenery in the lake.

The fairy light overflowed, and the light ball struggled violently, as if it was boiling, but it could not escape. Ye Fan's body was comfortable. With it, he soaked his feet and his pores relaxed all over his body.

"How do you feel?" Long Ma swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and he really didn't know what to say.

"It's really comfortable!" This is Ye Fan's evaluation. He laughed. He knew that the source of the way was of great use, but this immortal fairy did not agree with him.

"Come and have a try, too." Ye Fan said.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. This... It's crazy. Others can't wait to use it as their parents, but you use it to wash your feet!" Long Ma lost his temper and asked him what he would do next.

Two days later, Ye Fan took action and began to compete for the territory of this ancient battlefield, because he had heard that there were still several sources of the way. It should have been one, but this time it was divided into several stocks, scattered in various ancient battlefields, and now it is being pursued.

Half a month later, after hundreds of bloody battles and the use of the unique supreme source method in heaven and earth, Ye Fan took another source of the way.

In the green valley, the sound of birds was crisp and beautiful. Ye Fan stabbed a demon to death with one shot. He entered the middle and began to repair it again.

The vegetation in the valley is lush, the huge trees are towering, and there are several clear springs, which is very pleasant.

"Ye Fan!"

There is an ancient cave in front of the mountain wall, from which a young man came out. He was beautiful and thin. It was Xun Wei, with traces of blood on his body.

After entering this battlefield, he went through several bloody battles, and then ambushed, because his greatest purpose was to migrate the people from the depths of the starry sky to an ancient star of life.

"I heard that the two leaders of the emperor's thirteenth horse are going to deal with you. They are pulling people and looking for the strongest seed-level figure to kill you together." Rui Wei told him such a piece of news.

This ancient land is extremely vast, divided into several regions. Ye Fan has been fighting in the central region for some time.

Similarly, the news of the source of the Tao came from the western region, the southern region, the northern hell, etc., and he had not had time to go there.

Ye Fan is respected in this area, and the tester is deed by him and dares not compete with him. Tuoba Yu, Mu Guanghan, Kutou Tuo Tuo, Ou Ye Mo and others are also on their own side and have not yet played with him.

The same is true of the Thirteen Horses. He is the only one in an ancient battlefield, looking for the source of the way. No one can hug the front. Hearing that Ye Fan is on this side, it seems that he is going to take some action.

"Their No. 2 leader is a cruel and unruly person. In order to kill you, he may invite a very powerful person."

Ye Fan nodded when he heard the words and expressed his gratitude. He was about to find these people. He didn't want to hear the news about them.

After resting here for two days, he went on his way again, crossed one barren ridge after another, and came to another vibrant ancient land.

Unfortunately, Tianhuang Thirteen rode away and left this area. Ye Fan looked at another person, Ou Yemo across a mountain for a moment.

Rui Wei once told him that this man was very powerful. He swept the western region and split three ancient saints with a black gold magic halberd, shaking Nishino.

Ou Yemo looked at him for dozens of miles, and finally took the halberd that could crush the sky and mountains and rivers and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

After that, Ye Fan entered the battlefield in the southern region. Great wars and small wars continued, and wars were everywhere. In recent days, the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Demons have been crazy, just to get the source of the Tao.

Ye Fan's arrival triggered a riot. He swept across the central region, and now he has crossed the region, making many strong people nervous.

"Are you the tester who got the source of the Tao? I have heard that heaven and earth do not recognize you. Can you hand it over? I will give you some compensation. A young man riding on the sacred beast asked.

Ye Fan shook his head and didn't say anything.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrible attack came. The man was in trouble and sacrificed a huge net. The can was dazzling and covered the sky to capture him.

This is a sacred artifact, like it is woven from a galaxy. Every silk thread is horrible and boundless, and the stars are shining, as if there are ancient stars turning.

"Be careful, this is the prince of the Ling Kingdom. He has been sanctified and has laid a peerless ancient array here." The feather fairy, who had not been seen for many days, spread the sound in the dark, as sweet as the sound of nature, and faintly saw a graceful figure flashing in the mountains.

Ye Fan snorted coldly and sat on the dragon horse without avoiding. He let the big net fall, and then his hands were torn violently, and the universe shook.

The silk thread of this sacred artifact is woven like a galaxy, which is naturally horrible, but it was torn apart by Ye Fan, as if there were magnificent ancient stars collapsing.

The light of the galaxy was broken, and the sacred weapons were destroyed, making this place almost annihilated and sweeping out many mountains.

"Kill him!" The prince of the spirit clan showed a ferocious sneer. The ancient array here had already recovered, and the light was dazzling, burying Ye Fan in it.

At the same time, there were three ancient saints secretly attacking Ye Fan from the center of the magic array.

Everyone inhaled the cold air and did not dare to participate in this scene. The prince of the spirit clan was cold. He also attacked the holy beast that sat down.

This is a battle of the collapse of the sky and the earth. The magic array can't trap Ye Fan. He has a formula. He can enter the nine heavens, and the lower part can enter Jiuyou, and the holy array can't stop it. But this was a arduous battle. The spiritual army and masters kept coming to help. Ye Fan rode alone, the sun and the moon were not bright, and the mountains and rivers were pale.

Blood flew, and the ancient land became red, with countless bones. Ye Fan killed like a demon god. Regardless of the injury on his body, he chased the prince of the spirit clan for 100,000 miles, and finally threw the black spear in his hand.

"Woo-woo"

The black god spear crossed the heavens and the earth, sending out wisps of black light, like an awakened demon master, smashing the sky, and then driving a chaotic air, shaking the battlefield.

"Ah."

The prince of the spirit clan shouted, which was extremely sad. His heart was pierced by the cold spear, and then inserted into the head of the holy beast.

Blood splashed, long guns pierced them, and took them out for miles to hit a mountain peak.

With a bang, the smoke rushed to the sky, the mountains turned to ashes, and the prince of the spirit clan and his sacred beast mounts were nailed to the ground, and their vitality was extinguished.

Ye Fan's murderous intention came out through this long gun, destroying all his vitality, and the yuan spirit was smashed.

The blood on the ground, the huge holy beast and the prince of the spirit clan were nailed to death, which shocked people and made the monks who followed.

In this battle, the prince of the spirit clan brought several ancient saints of the country and dispatched a large number of fighters to set up a peerless killing array. He could not kill Ye Fan, but was out of the siege and nailed him here.

There was a sensation in the southern region. The spiritual clan gathered a large army, and the ancient saints came out and began to encircle Ye Fan. This was a bloody battle that affected the whole ancient land.

Ye Fan fought hundreds of thousands of miles for a few days, and he didn't know how many people he killed. Finally, the spiritual king appeared, and he temporarily retreated.

He went deep into the ground, found the trace of the source of the Tao with the source of the sky, and took the third strand.

In this battle, Ye Fan set up a famous name. Both the testers and the people in this ancient land did not talk about Ye's color change.

Every time he comes to an ancient place, it will cause a burst of fear, and all the strong retreat. Among the testers, except for a few people such as Kutou Tuo, Mu Guanghan, Ou Yemo, etc., I'm afraid no one dares to hug him.

Of course, Ye Fan has also had a hard time these days. He was chased and killed by several saint kings, and he was unable to find the world and others.

This is a bloody time. For two months, Ye Fan killed countless enemies and completely broke through the dead.

"When."""

The bells rang through several ancient battlefields, and the young strong men from the ancient road of the starry sky all breathed out, which meant that the trial here was over.

This is a bloody battlefield. I don't know how many people have died in the past two months. It's like a nightmare. It's not easy to survive.

Although the testers are about to go on the road, some battlefields are not over.

Thirteen horsemen, the commander Guancheng and several ancient saints among the aborigines joined hands to find a source of Taoism, and they chanted the ancient scriptures together.

This place is so bright, and there are hundreds of millions of rays of divine clouds, as if the ancient emperor was summoned out in the virtual shadow and sat down here to preach the scriptures.

The source of the Tao has been bowed up, and it seems to have a feeling. It resonates with this chanting sound. After a long time, it may really be obtained.

At this last juncture, Ye Fan arrived alone, holding a long gun, swept over indifferently, making them jump in their hearts.

Ye Fan stood on a hill and began to bend his bow and arrows. Around him, there was lightning and thunder, visions and blood.

Everyone was furious and stood up, and then the cold eyes rushed at him together.

"Wow!"

Ye Fan opened his bow and smashed the sky with one arrow. He triggered the eight prohibitions and shot an amazing arrow with extraordinary power!

"Ah"

The fourth brother in the thirteenth horse was shot, and the bones and flesh splashed everywhere. Everyone who saw this scene in the distance was shocked.

This arrow is terrible!

"It's really annoying and angry. The last moment was destroyed by him, otherwise the source of the way may choose me to wait."

These people roared, their hearts were suffocated, life and death, and they tried their best to surround and kill Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shot a big enemy, rode a dragon horse, and directly submerged into the underground to chase the source of the road.

A group of people on the ground went crazy and chased after them, but how can they compare with Ye Fan, who is proficient in source art? He was soon dumped.

"When..."

The ancient bell leisurely urged the testers to go on the road. A huge altar floated in the void and sprinkled the light of the can.

It passed across the sky and appeared in various ancient battlefields. The testers flew up one after another and were ready to go on the road.

Ye Fan finally succeeded, seized the source of the fourth way with the six seals of forbidden immortals, suppressed in the maternal tripod of all things, and rushed out of the surface.

Waiting for him were several ancient saints. He could only fight in blood, and finally hit the five-color altar all the way, so as to get rid of several aborigines.

However, the war did not stop after ascending to the altar. Guling, the leader of the Thirteen Horses in Tianhuang, finally showed his peerless combat effectiveness, full of wildness, and fought with Ye Fan. In addition, the No. 2 leader and the commander Guan Cheng also took action.

Buzz!

The last flash of Guanghua, they all disappeared, and the war did not stop in the dark passage. These people were fighting and went straight into a magnificent holy city of the human race.

Call for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, stand on the ancient road of the starry sky, and call for the support of all emperors.

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