Chapter 1621 God and Demon

The blood was permeated, and the bodies were everywhere. Ye Fan stood alone on the pile of corpses and looked at all this silently, without words or movements, like a stone statue.

Recently, there was no one. Ye Fan killed all the heroes. Even if they were great saints, they had never seen such a bloody scene. Those who died were all great saints. Has the man who was not stained with blood really ever fought in the starry sky and guarded the safety of a party?

Just now, he clearly looked like a demon, killing people until they trembled, and the heroes wanted to shout. It was too terrible.

The living people dare not approach. At this moment, they are all hairy. They are all lords of a domain, from different star domains, and they are all the strongest on their own stars. However, they have no dignity in this place. They are so humble that they can't raise their heads in front of that man and can only crawl at his feet, which is a kind of humiliation.

They are going backwards. The people who just threatened to kill Ye Fan were all shut up at this time. This place scared them.

At the farthest distance, another group of people are excited. They are those who pursue Ye Fan's footprints with the heart of pilgrimage. They have gathered more and more and surrounded the battlefield.

They were really shocked. They felt that the blood in the [body] was boiling. They couldn't wait to beat their chests and roar to express their mood at this time. Three hundred years later, the man survived tenaciously, and he was still so powerful.

Some people grew up listening to his legends and have infinite admiration in their hearts. They think that he is the strongest. If he does not die, he is destined to be a monument-like figure.

In the hearts of many people, Ye Fan was undoubtedly deified and became a driving force to inspire them to forge ahead. Now there is a miracle. How can he not be excited to see him alive?

Just now, they were still afraid and uneasy in their hearts. They were afraid that Ye Fan would make a mistake and fall into fame, which would break the invincible myth in their hearts.

Ye Fan's strength makes them excited. Even if they lose the fragments of the Dharma, they can do so! One person swept all the victims and was proud of the heroes, which was stronger than the Holy Body they imagined in the past.

"Let's kill them together!" The strong man who came with a pilgrimage heart forced forward to help Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head and stopped them.

The enemy who once took action was timid and wanted to retreat, but Ye Fan looked over indifferently and immediately stiffened their bodies, which made them feel uncomfortable.

In front of him, the man with a pile of corpses stood above like a mountain. He killed so many people, but there was not a drop of blood on his body, looking down at them.

Although so many people have died, all this happened in a moment, so that many people can't react.

Tuoba Mo's right hand was fractured, and the bright red blood dripped and fell to the ground. His wild eyes were cold, like an awakened wild beast, which was very dangerous.

His bones sounded and his bones recovered as he stared at Ye Fan. He was really unwilling to be broken by the other party's slap, which was too suffocated.

Over the years, as a top figure in the later generation, he has suffered setbacks, but he has not been as unbearable as this. Especially as a Brahma body, he should be able to fight with the Eucharist in the flesh. How could this be so?

"Boom!"

Tuoba Mo took action again. This time, like a fierce beast, brought up arrays of remnants. It was almost to the extreme, and time seemed to be disordered.

Everyone was stunned. His speed was too fast. Even if he had part of the Taoism, it should not be so, and his blood was like a vast ocean, shaking the sky.

Tuobamo is getting faster and faster, disappearing from the heavens and the earth, just like entering the ancient earth, across two places of time and space, around Ye Fan, not in a hurry to take action, looking for opportunities.

This was the first time that Ye Fan showed a strange color, but he soon restrained. He sensed that the other party had mastered the formula, so he had the speed.

Now it seems that the nine secrets are not completely concentrated in the burial of the emperor's star. Other star domains also have a scale and a half claw, which was once circulated and inherited by others.

"Boom!"

Tuoba Mo took action, and his momentum climbed to the extreme. With the help of that speed, he exerted his combat strength to the strongest and attacked forward. He is integrated with this world, and even his breathing and pulse are the same. With the help of Cang Yu's will [Zhen], he pressed Ye Fan.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan only took a step, and suddenly disintegrated the general trend. The earth was shocked, and the rhythm of Tuobamo was chaotic, as if he had a foot in his heart!

Ye Fan, who was a war maniac in the past, studied the formula to the extreme and easily disturbed his rhythm.

In this blow, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and Tuobamo's hand bone clicked and was directly broken, and this time he even deformed his whole arm and completely twisted.

He let out a beast-like roar. As a Brahma warrior, how could he be weaker than others in the physical confrontation? He is unconvinced and unwilling!

However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to go back with hatred. He decided to temper his flesh and blood to a higher level and then fight again.

However, his formula did not work in front of Ye Fan. Ye Fan was the great master of this Taoist, and he could see through everything. As soon as Tuoba Mo took a step, he was trampled on by Ye Fan's foot.

"Bun!"

Ye Fan waved his legs and swept over the body of war that he could not avoid, making him cough up blood. The sound of bone cracking came from his body and fell into a pool of blood.

Then, Ye Fan took a step and stepped on his back, making him unable to move like a mountain, and he even stopped breathing.

Tuoba Mo once said that the Eucharist was old and unbearable to fight, but now he has suffered such an embarrassing situation and was trampled on by Ye Fan in front of everyone.

"You..."

Tuobamo's forehead was full of blue veins, but he couldn't break free. Ye Fan's only one foot made him unable to resist with all his strength.

"Bun"

Ye Fan stamped his foot, and Tuoba Mo, a demon-like young man, broke his bones all over his body and hurt his origin. The five secret places were damaged at the same time, completely paralyzed to the ground and unable to struggle.

However, he did not die.

"Why don't you... kill me?" Tuoba Mo had not been afraid before, but at this moment, he felt cold and frightening. He felt that Ye Fan would be more terrible if he left him, which made him feel a big fear.

Ye Fan looked at him and didn't say anything. Looking at the others, there was not a lot of camp with the strength to fight.

"Gentlemen, do you still want to keep it at this point? Can you escape his pursuit? You can only fight like this!" The sound of the wave of light is not high, but there is a kind of majesty and coldness, and it is out of control.

Two of them have died in this vein, and although he has not yet taken action, he knows that Ye Fan is still strong, as difficult to shake as it was three hundred years ago.

There are a total of six or seven people here in the vein of Yaoguang, but only Mo Wentian is a disciple of Yaoguang. Although the rest are masters and apprentices, to be precise, they are followers. They are the strongest of other star domains, but they have been subdued. And they got half of the magic formula of swallowing the sky and practiced this supreme method.

Ye Fan swept over those people and felt sad for them. He knew that some people were destined to be the "big medicine" of shaking the light in the future. They used their power to collect the big medicine in the world, and then shook the light and then swallowed up these people.

Hua Yunfei was like this in those years. His existence was to shake the light and could not escape the established fate, but he was killed by Ye Fan Xiange.

The murderous atmosphere is full, and the battle starts again. Someone sacrificed the forbidden weapon, which can be used in the Feixian battlefield without being suppressed.

The brilliant light suddenly flooded the world, and the mountains and rivers in the distance were all steamed dry and turned into flying ash, which was a kind of terrible attack.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary forbidden device, otherwise it is impossible to be powerful and shocking here.

"Go to hell!" Mo Wentian showed a cruel smile.

A picture scroll appeared in his hand and was sacrificed. It exploded and burned in the center of the boiling battlefield, and another powerful forbidden weapon played a role.

"Whoever has a forbidden device, use it, don't keep it!" Don't ask the sky to roar.

As a result, another horrible forbidden weapon flew out and fell into the center of the battlefield, and the sky collapsed!

This is a special magic weapon specially sacrificed for this environment, which requires endless natural materials and treasures to be refined.

The light drowned Ye Fan's place, and the heroes were excited. Here they shouted to kill Zhentian again. They did not believe that Ye Fan was at the lowest point of his life and could resist such a powerful law attack without a little Taoism.

However, when the light recededed and the heaven and earth returned to peace, they saw a demon-like figure still standing in the center of the field, with one foot on Tuobamo's back.

"How is that possible?!" At this moment, everyone was shocked. Even Mo Wentian, the first person to shout out the uninhabited holy body three hundred years later, was frightened and couldn't help trembling.

There are countless corpses under his feet, standing in the blood and bones, his black hair is scattered, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky. He is simply a world-class demon king!

"If you don't reach the quasi-imperial power, don't want to tear my body." There is only one simple sentence to respond to them, and the next moment is blood killing!

Ye Fan moved, as fast as thunder.

"Puff"

He slapped his hand, shaking the light of a strong man as if he had been beaten into meat mud, and then Ye Fan took the opportunity to take a spear and pierced through the bodies of the other two people, which was bloody.

In the process, Ye Fan saw the followers of the overlord roaring to kill him, and couldn't help thinking of the great hegemony in the dark turmoil.

"Puff"

He rotated the spear, and all those people were shattered, and many of them were directly stopped and cut into two sections before being smashed, and the blood splashed.

Then, Ye Fan met the three stone people again. He shook them with the most powerful strength, and the stone people's blood soared to the sky.

At this moment, Ye Fan's blood rushed up. Dacheng's hegemony and Shihuang's blood washed the starry sky. The races related to them have never been difficult, but he has such an experience.

Many people are shouting, three hundred years later, there will be no one holy body Ye Fan!

Listening to these words, he was angry at first, but soon calmed down. On the other side of the starry sky, similar things have long been used to, too many.

There are veterans begging along the street, and some of the former martyrs drove away with blood and life are now sitting on the stage high-soundingly, but they have changed their identity, well-dressed and sanctimonious.

People's hearts, human nature, all this is very common.

Ye Fan became unhappy and worry-free again, and his heart was quiet. He killed the Great Sage here, and there were more and more corpses under his feet.

In the end, everyone collapsed, and even Mo Wentian was almost bile. With a bang, he realized that the black treasure bottle formed by the road was slapped by Ye Fan and turned into a dark light all over the sky.

Bang!

Ye Fan stepped on the ground and lay side by side with Tuoba Mo. The five secret places were broken, and it was difficult to move.

"Boom!"

Finally, Ye Fan smashed Yiming's Qingjin Dragon Sword with one punch. All the fragments of the blue sword body flew backwards and hit Yi Ming's own [body]. He shouted and fell into a pool of blood, lying down with Tuoba Mo and Mo Wentian.

And everyone else also died and was killed by Ye Fan!

The ground is bloody, the red fog is fluttering, the smell of blood is very strong, and there are corpses everywhere. This is a hellish scene.

In the distance, there are only pilgrims left. More and more people have seen this shocking result.

"It's also a man, a god, and a demon... The world is invincible!"