Chapter 1620 Peaceful Killing

The war has begun!

Everyone rushed forward with only one goal, that is, to work together to kill the awe-inspiring and fearful man in the center of the field, so as not to give him a chance to really recover and rise.

In those years, this man had shocked a generation and should not have appeared in the world. Their eyes are very cold, and some people are extremely crazy. Today may be the only chance to get rid of him.

At this time, shouting to shock the sky, the noise is cracking the sky, making the vast earth tremble, and there is a breath of over the nine heavens sweeping and sweeping and vast.

Ye Fan moved. At this moment, he changed. He looked indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. He became more and more cold and ruthless, and took action decisively.

In just a moment, he had already shaken out dozens of weapons, including a dragon sword mixed with blue gold.

"Puff"

At this time, he is violent. When he really decides to kill, he shows no mercy, like a bloodthirsty demon master, resolute and arrogant. A punch shook out, and the person who rushed to the front was directly torn apart by the earthquake, and burst into pieces with a bang.

Blood and white bones flew everywhere. This bloody scene made people frightened and frightened, but these people did not stop, and there was no way out after coming here.

They use their own people, and Ye Fan will definitely settle with them in the future. It's better to get rid of him at the lowest stage of his life while he has lost all his magic.

The earth was trembling, and several alien beasts from the flood and famine era rushed over. A man stood up and stepped on Ye Fan's head, and all the strongest people above raised their sharp weapons and stabbed Ye Fan's forehead bone.

They were cold-blooded and cruel. In this area of suppressing Taoism, they gave up many wonderful methods and attacked Ye Fan's Sendai with terrible combat skills to kill him.

The iron hooves shocked the ears and trampled on the void, and those sharp sacred artifacts flashed the cold light, like the death sickle from hell. All fell.

"Clind!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was like a demon king, raised his right foot, and then stamped down hard. The earth directly collapsed, and rolled up thousands of earth waves, mixed with boulders, lifted all these beasts and flew out.

And the great saint on the ancient beast also sat unsteadily and was blown away by the huge shock wave. It almost fell into the crowd in the rear, which can be said to be a real person turning over.

However, things did not stop there, because after Ye Fan stamped down, the man had also jumped into the air, like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex, launched the most terrible killing.

"Puff"

His speed was so fast that the riders turned up and down. Before he really fell to the ground, Ye Fan had chased him and stepped on a man's head. It bloomed like peach blossoms, and the red blood and white brains splashed together.

And Ye Fan only left an illusion in place, stepped over his head, rose into the air, and fell on another person without any suspense, where a large blood mist splashed, and it was another killing.

Moreover, his body has never landed, but still in the air. One waved his leg and swept past, and the person opposite him screamed on the spot, splitting.

Puff!

Ye Fanren took his holy gun in mid-air and threw it out in an instant. The last man was pierced and firmly nailed to the ground, bloody.

With a bang, Ye Fan fell to the ground, like a javelin. His body stood straight, his clothes were not stained with blood, his hair was thick, his eyes were ruthless, and he glanced at the heroes.

Everyone's heart is cold. They are used to the collision of the law and the Tao, and now such a fight makes them feel a little unreal.

How powerful they are, they are in charge of other people's life and death, but now they are so humble in front of this man. Every time he changes positions, he is bound to kill one person.

This is very untrue. It makes them feel so confident as if they are living in a nightmare. One person is fearless in the face of all of them, calm and calm, and even more cold.

On the sky, a dragon's voice came through people's ears, making everyone's Sendai tremble.

It is a terrible fluctuation, which is condensed into one with the heavens and the earth, as if it controls the will of heaven and earth and controls the divine punishment of heaven.

An ancient sword fell, and the whole body was green, like a green river, spreading out the fluctuation of the road and suppressing Ye Fan.

It's not chopping, but suppression!

Yi Ming took action again. It was not a pure sword control, but a running road, blessing on the body of the sword, melting on the sky, killing Ye Fan with the will of heaven and earth.

He is a special person. After coming here, Taoism has never been cut off. There is a terrible air machine in his body, like a sealed ocean, which all broke out at this time.

The sword is like a green dragon, hanging down from the sky. The huge sword body is higher than the mountain peak, which is horrible and amazing. A wisp of green air is filled with the great power of fairy gold.

Under this huge sword, people are disproportionate to them, as small as ants, and everyone was surprised. Yiming is too strong, and the retained Taoism is very strong. It should be almost enough not to say that it can be swept here.

Dang!

However, the next scene made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives. The man's eyes were dim, and there was no amazing brilliance, but he dared to shake the golden sword with just a pair of fists.

In everyone's shocked eyes, the ancient sword trembled violently, the light on it quickly restrained, suddenly shrank, and all kinds of Taoism collapsed directly.

Heavenly King's Boxing!

Many people almost exclaimed. The strongest secret technique pioneered by Ye Fan in the past was punched, and no one could stop it. In those years, it was really a headache for a generation, and it was difficult to fight.

Now, this secret art reappears, and it seems to be more prosperous in the past. Obviously, there is no magic power, but there is an inexplicable charm, as if even the universe can be smashed!

"Inextible, lawless, lawless... This is..."

Everyone was shocked and a little afraid at this moment. Is this a way to sharpen yourself? With the original power of the human body, everything can be destroyed.

The dragon sword mixed with feathered green gold has shrunk, and there are fine cracks on it, which will explode at any time.

A wisp of blood overflowed with the corners of Yiming's mouth. He added the imprint of Taoism and the mind. Unexpectedly, what the result was. That man was really like a demon lord.

"Buzz!"

The ancient sword trembled, then shattered the sky, and turned back in an instant. If it was a step later, Ye Fan's fist would crack it!

Yi Ming stepped back, took the sword with both hands, and there was another wisp of blood at the corners of his mouth. This is creepy.

However, people saw the hope of dealing with Ye Fan. This time, he attacked the enemy with a pair of fists more than once. It will no longer be killed like before.

Deal with him with the law and suppress him with Taoism, which is probably the only hope, but how many people in the battlefield of Feixian have preserved the fragments of Dharma and Taoism?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the world suddenly darkened, the black fog surged, and an angel of death appeared. There was a pair of huge black wings behind him, which fell from the sky and took a violent action against Ye Fan!

He is so powerful that it makes people wonder how his Taoism is preserved. He has the unfathomable power of the law and shattered the sky.

He holds a iron pole in his hand, which is all black, and only the blade is bright. Exuding a murderous chance, he waved down and cut the mountains and rivers.

The black fog of death is all over the place. It suddenly covered the earth and made the place surging, like a sea of undead boiling!

However, Ye Fan stood in place and did not retreat half a step. His body was crystal clear, and the source of his body circulated. His palm seemed to coexist with the whole world and was not oppressed by it.

He seems to be at the same level as the universe and has his own unique origin. The blow of this moment swept up the shocking waves of the world, and a few people saw some clues.

Boom!

A pair of flesh palms shook the power of the law in the sky and challenged the order under the starry sky. There was a light rain rushing up against the sky.

The Death Angel could not kill him. At this time, Ye Fan was as fast as lightning and took all the sacred weapons of the people he had just killed. Then throw it into the sky.

One spear after another, the iron sword, the hole broke the void, and sank into the sky. With the blessing of this great power, the sacred weapon was destroyed and burned. It can be imagined how horrible it is.

"Kill, the law can suppress him. If the decisive battle goes on, he will not have a chance!" Someone took action in the wave of light.

At this moment, the weapons were gorgeous, the knife was like a mountain, the sword was like a forest, and the cold and dazzling. They aimed at Ye Fan together and killed forward.

This is a torrent of steel. The mountains are shaking, and the people's hearts are unstable. No one is weak, like a hundred thousand gods will fall from the sky, killing people's hearts are trembling!

"Kill!"

This place is boiling and violent, shouting to kill the sky!

Puff!

Ye Fan's several weapons thrown at the Angel of Death were never in failure. A spear pierced the Angel of Death's sternum, which made him explode and fall down.

This is undoubtedly a frightening scene. A remaining great saint can't avoid it. What kind of great horror is this?

However, now that they have taken action, there is no way out now. Many people are crazy to kill Ye Fan, who is at the lowest point of their lives. This is their last chance.

However, Ye Fan's strength exceeded people's expectations. He was indifferent and decisive, fierce, and slaughtered the heroes with blood, without any kindness to speak of.

A blood flashed, and Ye Fan's palm cut the neck of a great saint. The blood splashed everywhere. The head flew directly more than ten meters high, and his rushing body ran forward hundreds of steps before falling into the pool of blood.

The bright red was blooming. Ye Fan split the front with a heavenly knife he took. The person and the ride were divided into two halves, and the hot blood spilled out.

"Puff!"

He swept his right leg, smashing a great saint into mud like an iron stake, and then the bright magic knife in his hand flashed, and three people were chopped one after another, and the blood splashed dozens of feet high.

This is a place stained with blood. Even if some people still have some Taoist deeds, they still can't shake Ye Fan's real body. In just a moment, there are dozens of corpses under his feet.

He is like entering a no-man's land, and no one can stop him. He once fought with the supreme blood of ancient times, and there is a terrible breath on his body, which makes people tremble.

After experiencing the most terrible dark turmoil, even if he is not the first in combat power, he has that kind of temperament, and some people can't help trembling.

Ye Fan is ruthlessly harvesting life. These used to be the Void Emperor, Gai Jiuyou, Ji Zi and other people who have been protected. At that time, some people may still be in their infancy, but now he wants to end their lives with his own hands.

The blood flowers are blooming, extremely sad. This place has become a Shura field, and one body after another fell and dyed the earth red.

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart was surprisingly quiet, with no sadness, no joy, no waves, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

"Chill"

Unconsciously, he had crushed two treasure bottles with his bare hands. The strong man kept falling, and the blood splashed everywhere. There was no one in front of him, empty, and countless corpses under his feet. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RQ