Chapter 1525 Killing

Although Ye Fan's achievements on the ancient road of the human race have been transmitted back through some exotic strongmen, no one can confirm it. Now it is the first time Ye Fan himself has said it, which immediately caused a big wave, and a few words are enough to make a sensation in the world!

What is the Holy Spirit? Under the protection of God, he is invincible at the same level and can't be killed. Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be ominous, and almost no one dares to provoke it.

Now, he said that there are no ten or eight killed, which is really appalling!

"Oh, my God, is this true?" Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, the world was shocked, and all ethnic groups heard some rumors, and now it is just a further confirmation.

"The Eucharist of the human race is too terrible. If it continues to develop like this, who will make him in the future?" The strong people of all races are worried and deeply troubled.

Princess Yueling frowned slightly. She felt very bad. She had just established a relationship with the extraterritorial Holy Spirit, but now she directly provoked Ye Fan, who was in the limelight. He even dared to attack Xumi Mountain. What else can't he do?

At this time, all the strong men are sighing and witnessing Ye Fan killing the Great Sage like chopping firewood. Everyone should be afraid of such power.

If anyone is uncomfortable, it naturally belongs to Shi Zhongxuan. Ye Fan doesn't look up to him at all. He is completely looking down and looks at him like nothing.

Shi Zhongxuan [body] There is imperial blood flowing in his body, and his status is noble. No matter where he goes, everyone will respect him, but now he is said to be so unbearable. In front of so many people, what face does he have?

"The Eucharist of the human race!" Shi Zhongxuan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and drank it out.

His thick hair was flying, and a pair of cold eyes could freeze the sky. He came step by step, and the whole earth was trembling, and a pair of sword eyebrows flew into his temples, showing a murderous atmosphere.

"Abandon the imperial weapon, do you dare to fight with me?" His words were cold and calm, as if coming from the ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar, which made everyone feel that their blood was frozen. I am shocked by its strength.

Ye Fan carried the fairy sword on his back, glanced at him coldly, and said, "I will never use it in the same level. Even if it's the first level of the Great Sage, it doesn't matter. It's not difficult to kill you.

Shi Zhongxuan is a proud person. How can he stand such words and shouted, "You said I don't deserve it. I'm even more ashamed to be side by side with people like you. Today, I judge heroes by life and death!"

There is nothing to say now. If he is timid to escape today, how can he gain a foothold in this world in the future? He will be laughed at when he goes there.

For a conceited person, there is no choice but to give up the war. You can only use facts to prove who is the strong.

"Don't put gold on your face. You really don't deserve to be tied with us." In the rear, the dragon horse shouted.

"Kill!"

Shi Zhongxuan's anger climbed to the extreme. The blood was boiling, which made his own combat strength reach the peak, and his black hair danced wildly. His eyes were stuffed with lightning, and he killed it directly.

At this moment, the horror of the clan is obvious. There are nine divine rings on his body, wrapping him in layers, as if there are nine immortal gates overlapping, and he lives in the center.

The spirit between the sun, moon, mountains and rivers poured over like a waterfall, condensing into one with its body, a vast area, and turned into his power.

Take every step. There was a sharp shock in the world. Obviously, it was no more than ten feet high, but it was like a giant towering into the sky, and he wanted to trample the earth into the sink.

Moreover, a wisp of auspicious color falls from the sky. The strips were all connected to him, blooming the brightest light.

Shi Zhongxuan's body burst into a strong momentum, and the sun, moon, rivers and mountains were about to be crushed. He raised his hands and feet, and was able to take off the extraterritorial stars.

This is his way, and it is also the way of the Holy Spirit. It is extremely strong. It condenses into the general trend of heaven and earth, exerts the real art of the unity of heaven and man, and fights Ye Fan with the power of all the heavens.

The power of the Holy Spirit is known all over the world, and there are too many legends about them.

First of all, it is natural that the physique is extraordinary, and it is difficult to find a person in the world, far beyond the same level. At this time, Shi Zhongxuan was killed by the flesh. The palm of his hand was like a cracked sword, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were all like paper paste. Under this powerful fluctuation, it turned into earth ash!

Shi Zhongxuan heard the legend of Ye Fan in Beidou and naturally knew the strength of his body, but he wanted to fight with this to prove that the Holy Spirit was unparalleled in the world.

He was so angry that the bullfight, and the fluctuating extraterritorial floating meteorite was about to fall down. The power of his fingers shocked the world, reaching the best he could do.

Ye Fan looked indifferent and strode over. He was very strong and condescending. He wanted to suppress his opponent and adjust his body to the best state on the way.

With a bang, he directly waved his right fist, hit the strong, shake the hard, and faced Shi Zhongxuan directly!

Heavenly Emperor's Fist, displayed in front of the Beidou world, overwhelmed the nine heavens, shook the nine prisons, and the vast golden light boiled, swept in all directions, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

Everyone was shocked inexplicably.

"The Eucharist of the human race, if you go to die, how can you compete for the first place with my Holy Spirit!" Shi Zhongxuan roared to increase his confidence. His whole body was boiling, and he almost turned into a Taoist rule and rushed in.

"Boom!"

This blow was earth-shaking, the fists and palms intersected, and collided firmly together. Huge beams tore the heavens and the earth and spread in all directions.

Everyone hid far enough, but they still felt pain in their bodies, and the blazing light almost blinded people's eyes.

The huge cracks were crisscrossed, as if they had cracked outside the territory. It was extremely horrible. This blow split the place.

If it hadn't been for the many great saints who took action to protect this place, this wilderness would have been sunk and nothing would have existed!

"Ah..."

An unwilling shout came, and Shi Zhongxuan flew up and fell out of the dazzling light. One hand was bloody, one was broken, and the other turned into powder.

He retreated step by step in the void, and huge cracks appeared under his feet, which spread out dozens or hundreds of miles in the virtual space. The final aftermath was still like this. It can be imagined how he had just been hit.

"Kkaze!"

Shi Zhongxuan's pair of stone arms continued to hear the sound of cracking. Starting from his hands, it was smashed inch by inch, and the blood was mixed with the stone skin and flew in all directions.

"Puff"

In the end, Shi Zhongxuan coughed up blood, and his arms were completely broken. Only the blood flowed, and the emperor's blood emitted a bright beam of light. It's compelling.

is as powerful as the Holy Spirit, and the physical strength is not as good as Ye Fan. Shi Zhongxuan does not believe in evil and wants to prove it with facts. As a result, it paid a heavy price.

This is unbearable for him!

What he said just now has been said, but in the end, it turned out to be a clear sky. He almost fell to the ground, and the pain in his body was far less than the frustration in his heart.

He is such pride and conceit, the divine ring that has always been shrouded, and he is respected when he goes there. But now he has been defeated in front of the heroes of the heavens and the world. What face does he have?

He looked up to the sky and let out a sad cry, trembling all over.

When the glory was gone, Ye Fan stood in place, and even the corners of his clothes were not damaged, detached from the dust, but people would not forget his punch that dominated the world just now.

Just one punch to smash the universe. What a terrible secret to destroy the enemy's strongest offensive?

It was not until this time that the Dark Bodhisattva from the Undead Mountain narrowed his eyes. For the first time, he showed a strange color, and he seemed to recall Ye Fan's punch just now.

As for others, they have long been shocked. It is really shocking to smash the arms of the Holy Spirit with one punch. If such a strong combat power continues to develop, it is really difficult for anyone to restrain Ye Fan in the future.

Fenghuang showed a shocked face, just one punch, which made her can't help sighing. At present, let's see. There is no way to surpass it at all.

The same is true of others, which is an almost desperate record.

"I'm not convinced!" Shi Zhongxuan's black hair is upside down, and a silk is dancing like a ghost's hand. He looks sad and angry. His bloodline is special, which is the product of the combination of the imperial bloodline of the clan and other great saints.

In order to get rid of the shackles that stone people can't fill. His birth was of extraordinary significance, but his defeat was so thorough that he was like being eaten by hundreds of insects in his heart.

His whole body glowed, his whole body burned with blood, and the bones at the broken arm rattled and grew out again. This time, it was an arm made of flesh and blood, strong and flowing.

"The power of power"

At the same time, a square sky painting halberd appeared in his hand. The huge halberd blade flashed with cold edges, cold light and cold air, making the endless trees in the distant mountains fall and leaves dance, as if it were late autumn.

With a brush, he split over. A flash of lightning cut through the sky, which was the sharp edge of the halberd blade, shocking the world, and all the saints would be chopped together.

The Holy Spirit itself is powerful enough, and the physical strength is extremely high. The weapon in his hand is naturally not ordinary, but a rare sacred artifact.

Ye Fan didn't want to waste time. He was afraid that something would happen. He rushed straight ahead and still attacked with his bare hands. This time, people really saw that a pair of golden fists held thousands of strands of light, [Zhen] pressed down.

"Chill"

The halberd blade was smashed into a large piece. With a bang, the halberd changed its owner and was taken away by Ye Fan. This rare weapon was replaced by a master.

"You!"

Shi Zhongxuan was ashamed and indignant. The first time was fine, and the second time was still the same. In an instant, he fell behind and couldn't resist.

A snowy light flashed, and Ye Fan danced the square sky painting halberd and split down. Shi Zhongxuan's face changed tragically and he quickly dodged.

However, this is in vain. It avoids a blow, but it can't avoid Ye Fan's stormy attack. A confrontation like theirs is the divine chain of law and order, and the slightest fluctuation is enough to tear the world apart, let alone make an all-out action.

"P"

In the end, Shi Zhongxuan was cut off by Ye Fan, screamed, and the second half exploded. He roared, and the upper half of his body wanted to escape. But there was no chance for him. Ye Fan waved the halberd again, and the blood splashed. He cut off his head and held it on the blade of the halberd.

"Put mercy on your hands!" Princess Yueling called.

And Shi Zhongxuan's servants were even more red-eyed and rushed up to rescue their master.

Ye Fan glanced at the crowd coldly, the halberd in his hand trembled, and there was a soft sound. Shi Zhongxuan's head exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the Yuanshen was silent.

Suddenly, a dangerous breath broke out, and the sacred weapon wanted to devouring Ye Fan. He shook his arms indifferently and roared, shaking the gods inside.

Then, he threw the halberd out and threw it to the golden-winged roc king.

"Puff", "Puff..."

At the same time, Ye Fan waved the Heavenly Emperor's Fist and smashed all the servants who rushed to the Holy Spirit clan. The blood splashed and the form was destroyed.

This scene shocked everyone. It was so simple. Ye Fan, who came back from the ancient road of the starry sky, was almost invincible, and it was difficult for his peers to resist.

"On the ancient road, there are no one thousand or eight hundred people like you." Many people's souls are trembling with a plain voice. To be continued)