Chapter 1524 Kill
"Even so, you don't need to kill, it's too cruel. Poison, can't you refuse to enter the battle?" Grandma Feng shouted in the dark, sneered, scolded loudly, questioned Ye Fan, and called on all ethnic groups to rise up and kill him together.
Now, Ye Fan is even colder and said slowly, "He himself once said that he will not share the sky with me, and he will never die. Since he is the first to slander me, does he need to discuss killing him?"
The meaning is obvious. Since he is an enemy, he kills it directly. Ye Fan doesn't want to quarrel. At the same time, he warns Grandma Feng that she insists on being an enemy, and the same is true.
"Ah..." The roar of the great saint of the Jinwu people roared, which really blew his heart and lungs. The quasi-emperor's array was not used, and he was ridiculed and ridiculed like this. How could he resist and shouted and scolded repeatedly, and said, "You are so unscrupulous and not moral. You
Ye Fan sneered and said, "Obviously, you had dirty thoughts. In the end, you were recognized by me and killed them directly. You still said so sad and indignant. You are not ashamed. Do you still want to be ashamed?"
"Prince Huaizun set up a killing array. What's wrong? You dare not enter the battle, but what's the ability to do such a despicable thing!" Grandma Feng shouted in secret.'s buke.
"Well, act according to your logic. Ye also put up an imperial array here and invited you to enter the array. Do you dare to do it?!" Ye Fan pulled out the fairy sword of Lingbao Tianzun with a sound. The cold light flashed, and the lines appeared, and an empty picture of killing immortals appeared, just like a real world.
He glanced around and invited the great saint of the Jinwu nationality and the people who secretly scolded to join the battle.
"You..." The great sage of the Jinwu nationality was ashamed and angry, blushed and his neck was thick, and he trembled all over. He pointed to him and said, "Have you seen it? He bullied people too much. It will be a disaster sooner or later to keep this son."
He encouraged the heroes and hoped that everyone would take action to kill Ye Fan, especially several ancient royal families, who were the objects he asked for help. "Please take action. The emperor of our clan will come to this star in the future and will never forget your kindness!" At this moment, the great sage of the Jinwu ethnic group even said such words, which shocked everyone. He made a promise and vowed to kill Ye Fan.
"Why are you so angry?" Ye Fan was calm and calm, and sneered faintly and said, "Now I have put down the imperial weapon. Isn't it a reason to wait for you to enter the battle? Why do you refuse? Why do you say that I bully people too much? If you dare not come in, don't cry for Prince Huaizun!"
"Gentlemen, if you don't eliminate him today, you will definitely regret it in the future. This son is cruel and will definitely be the enemy of all ethnic groups in the future. We must get rid of him!" Grandma Feng shouted in the dark..
"Yes, this son is too despicable. It is obviously a fair duel, but the result has evolved to this point. I hope you can be fair!" The great saint of the Jinwu nationality said harshly.
Ye Fan scolded, "Prince Huaizun was dirty in his heart. He put me in the quasi-emperor's array and wanted to kill me. As a result, he was still packaged and whitewashed by you like this. Do you still want face? Just throw your face on the ground! Since you want me to kill, you are already an enemy. It's not as if you come over with dignity. The facts are in front of you. Isn't it ridiculous that such a chatter is not much better than setting up an archway in the fireworks field?!"
Everyone laughed and was suddenly in chaos.
Long Ma and others naturally shouted loudly and kept shouting.
The great saint of the Jinwu nationality turned pale, and the maple grandma in the dark continued to make noise, hoping that the ancient royal family would take action and kill Ye Fan on the spot.
Shi Zhongxuan said with a faint coldness on his face and said, "Brother Ye has acted like this. Even if His Royal Highness Huaizun hides evil intentions, you don't have to be so extreme. It's difficult to show the courage and greatness of Brother Dao. Let me be ashamed to be side by side with you."
Next to it, there are naturally some people, who are his companions. When they heard the words, they all shook their heads.
Ye Fan glanced at them and said directly, "What are you, and you deserve to be side by side with me? It's just that the villain is very sad. I'm better than you!"
"You..." Shi Zhongxuan's blood surged up, and his face turned red. He was so angry that his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his eyes were cold.
What a figure he is. He comes from the Holy Spirit. There is royal blood flowing in his body and has always been respected by people. As a result, he is not seen today. He scolds him for not being side by side. He is humiliated in public, which makes him so embarrassed that he wants to vomit blood.
Ye Fan glanced at him, and then stopped looking at him like grass.
At this time, the Great Sage of the Jinwu nationality was moving, rushing to the quasi-imperial and wanted to get in, because he had already had a bad feeling.
However, Ye Fan had already locked him, staring at him all the time, moving across the air, directly blocking the way, and the sword in his hand bloomed with horror light, fighting against the bull.
The great saint of the Jinwu nationality nodded and left, but he was also decisive. The other party did not give him a chance at all. As long as he entered the battle, he could protect himself, at least avoid disaster, and even deal with Ye Fan, but now his way forward is blocked.
"The Holy Body of the Human race, you act too aggressively. Do you want to kill here in front of the whole world? If you want to kill a great saint, do you think there is no one in the world?" Grandma Feng shouted in secret..
"Do you represent the whole world alone? The hidden rat generation, I'll settle with you later!" Ye Fan responded indifferently.
He stopped Lao Jinwu and walked forward step by step. The world was shaken by him. The sword in his hand was so angry that he rolled up to the sky, and no one could stop him.
The great sage of the Jinwu nationality was cold. Things were so fierce that he had evolved to this point. He couldn't take a step back. He looked ugly and shouted, "What do you want to do? Do you want to show off your power in front of your peers in public?"
"You said you were going to kill me. Are you afraid now? In addition, don't always put your will above all the people in the world. What are you? You can't represent all your peers!"
Ye Fan raised his sword and split forward to kill the great saint of the Jinwu nationality.
The noise suddenly calmed down, and everyone was frightened. This is the reality. It's useless to say anything. Ye Fan held the imperial weapon to kill a great saint, which naturally made everyone else cringe.
"Wow!"
The great saint of the Jinwu nationality was pale and turned into a golden light. He rushed out of the country like a divine arrow and fled for his life.
Ye Fan took a step, the sky and the earth changed, and the mountains and rivers turned sharply. He rushed directly to space and disappeared in place.
"When will the injustice be redressed? Two Taoist friends, there are too many killings in the earth today. It's still the same sentence. Everything is precious." The Great Sage of Hun Tuo shouted in the back and spread the voice loudly.
Many people look at the sky silently and observe a moment of silence for the Jinwu people.
"Where are you going!" When Ye Fan came to the top of Cangyu, he cut off the way of the great saint of the Jinwu nationality, making his face pale.
"Do you know that the emperor of our clan is coming to this world. If you act like this, there will be no place for you in the world in the future!" The great sage of the Jinwu ethnic group.
"Who will say what will happen in the future!" Ye Fan split forward with a sword.
The scalp of the great saint of the Jinwu nationality is numb, his heart is cold, and he can't avoid it with all his strength. Ye Fan's speed is much faster than him. At this time, he can't do it even if he beg for mercy. He knows that Ye Fan's "famous" is outside.
"Puff.
A sword light flashed, and the great saint of the Jinwu nationality only had time to let out a sad scream, and the rain of blood flew. He was slashed off his head by Ye Fan's sword, and then his body collapsed inch by inch.
A large amount of bloody rain fell, and everyone on the ground exclaimed. All of them fled and dared not touch it.
"Alas!" Hun Tuo sighed and shook his head.
This result made this place silent. After a period of time, it was noisy, and another great saint died. What is there any safety in this world? Before the road to immortality was opened, important figures fell one after another.
Ye Fan landed with a long sword in his hand, and the last drop of blood dripped from the sharp blade, making him look majestic, and few people dared to look at the place where his eyes passed.
This is the prestige of killing, which is known to everyone in Beidou, and now people outside the country really know it now!
At this moment, no one is afraid. Even the extraterritorial saints finally know Ye Fan's temper, and they will never let him go.
Ye Fan glanced through the crowd, and then carried the killing sword and walked straight to an old woman. The murder was undisguised. It was Grandma Feng in front of him.
"What are Taoist friends doing?" Everyone around him was frightening. Seeing him rushing in this direction, he was really afraid that he would cut off with his sword and kill them all.
"A cause with her." Ye Fan pointed his long sword straight at Grandma Feng.
"Why are you... like this? Why do you have a grudge against you?" Grandma Feng was frightened. She was very powerful, but once she really faced the sword of Lingbao Tianzun, she also had no temper at all.
"Sum again, if everything is done, don't set up an archway in the fireworks!" Ye Fan sneered coldly and said that she was the one who secretly chased everyone to take action.
"The younger generation." It's too arrogant. Sooner or later, even if people don't accept you, God will accept you!" Grandma Feng cursed. It was a curse.
"Who are you? With such a great resentment against me, isn't it the old knowledge of Qi Tian and others on the ancient road of the human race?" Ye Fan sneered and said, "However, I'm not interested in knowing. I'll send you on the road!"
This time, he patted him on the back of his sword, and there was a strong wind, and Grandma Feng flew across.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan followed up, took turns to kill the sword, and forced Grandma Feng into the magic array laid by the prince of the Jinwu nationality Huaizun. In an instant, the flag hunted, and this place was all killed.
"Ah..."
Grandma Feng screamed bitterly, and it was decomposed almost in a blink of an eye. Every flag was chopped out and killed, killing her with thousands of knives, and she couldn't resist talking like a great saint.
"Even if the Taoist friends on the ancient road can't avenge me, God will take you!" Grandma Feng cursed. After saying this last sentence, she was directly destroyed.
Everyone was frightened. This magic circle was really horrible. It was really equivalent to a quasi-emperor's action. Even the Great Sage was killed in an instant, without any suspense!
Everyone at the scene was cold, returning from the center of their feet to the cool air, directly to the top of their brains, and they were shocked one by one.
"The way of heaven is ruthless, people are affectionate, and all sentient beings are suffering people. They are just fighting in this world. Among all things, how can the word 'and' be expensive, but all sentient beings can't understand it." The Great Sage of Hun Tuo sighed infinitely.
When everyone heard the words, like avoiding ghosts and gods, in the area where he was, people dispersed and walked away cleanly.
Ye Fan turned around, looked at Shi Zhongxuan, and stared at him indifferently.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to rely on the emperor's weapons to fight against the young master of our clan?" A middle-aged man stood up with a solemn look.
"The duel? He doesn't deserve it. I'm just killing him. On the ancient road of the starry sky, there are no more than ten or eight Holy Spirits I have killed. What does he count?
Ye Fan said coldly.
Everyone was shocked to hear this, even Jiang Yifei, Princess Yueling, Fenghuang and others were shocked!