Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 151. Killing God

"The royal family has such power!" The leaders of the five sects were shocked, afraid, and even a trace of fear. The royal family has far more power than any of them. If he attacks them and breaks them one by one, it is really possible to do it.

"The emperor ordered to split the ground immediately and kill the demons!" A powerful general roared.

Then the soldiers moved their positions one after another and formed a huge formation. Each of the soldiers here is an innate warrior, definitely an elite among the elite. At this moment, thousands of innate warriors are united, and their strength is enough to kill any insurgents.

Dozens of late-status old people around the emperor did not join the formation. With their pride, they naturally disdain to cooperate with a group of descendants.

And not to mention those old people in the hundred refining worlds.

"Fight the enemy!"

Thousands of soldiers surrounded the hundred-foot-tall giant, and then a strange breath faintly locked the target, which was the power of the formation.

Ye Fan looked at the hostile crowd in front of him, and the idea of killing in his heart completely broke out.

He suddenly bounced up and fell fiercely towards one of the people, wanting to trample on these ant-sized soldiers.

A khaki light blocked Ye Fan's huge foot, and a huge rebound bounced away fiercely, making him take three steps back.

In the head-to-head confrontation, Ye Fan was defeated!

However, the soldiers were not without a price. Dozens of people directly spit blood and fell to the ground and died.

"The ground crack gun!"

A long gun dozens of feet was condensed by the strength of thousands of people, and then threw it fiercely at Ye Fan, but it was caught by the latter, and then torn off in the roar. However, at the moment of breaking, the long gun suddenly burst into countless earthy yellow lights covering Ye Fan, and suddenly his hands were almost cut off. .

A burst of black gas suddenly emerged from the white bones that enveloped him, and a burst of smoke filled with gunpowder, and then a pair of flesh-and-blood hands regenerated again.

Ye Fan, who recovered from his injury, stepped on these ants fiercely again. The blood strength of Asura in his body penetrated his whole body, and there was a faint golden light on his feet, and his strength was doubled.

"Boom!" The rebound was even worse this time. Ye Fan was even slightly injured, although he was soon treated by his own black gas.

However, the soldiers were not so lucky. Immediately, 300 soldiers died spitting blood. The price was very heavy. They lost 300 innate soldiers at once. This price, even the royal family of Leifeng Kingdom, could not be ignored.

"Damn it!" Dozens of seniors roared and attacked Ye Fan one after another, while the old men with long swords were still standing there.

However, the attacks of these old people in the later stage of their status are not as fierce as those soldiers. It's like tickling on Ye Fan's body, because they don't know how to fight together, and they can't even do 1+1. They are completely fighting on their own.

Even let these old men fight with the thousands of innate soldiers. The soldiers only need one round of attack to kill these old men. This is the terrible thing about the army. It gathers the power of everyone and exerts its power far beyond the realm.

"Useless things." Several old men with long swords scolded the group, and the latter lowered his head with red faces.

Then several people's long swords came out of their sheath and floated in the air, forming a sword array to kill Ye Fan.

"Three Talents Sword Array!"

The sword array offensive is fierce, which is the power of three hundred refining realms, and superimposed on each other, which is extremely horrible.

The sword array shot at Ye Fan's chest, but without waiting for them to approach, a pair of powerful hands directly grabbed the sword array.

"Wra-la-la." The flesh and blood are constantly cut open, and the hands that can be bombarded without any blow are free. Under this sword array, they are cut open like cutting tofu.

The flesh and blood were cut open, leaving only the white bones. The sword array scraped on the white bones, making a sound of gold and iron.

The pain of flesh and blood being cut stimulated Ye Fan, who had no reason at this moment. He roared wildly and suddenly clenched his hands.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Then he opened his hands, revealing the three balls of scrap iron inside, and directly smashed them at the old man with the sword.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Three people were hit at the same time, spit out a mouthful of blood and were seriously injured.

"Ancestor, are you all right?" The emperor of Lei Fengguo's face changed greatly and said to them.

"Escape quickly, invincible." One of them had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and there was fear in his eyes, and he shouted to the emperor.

"How can it be, Ancestor..." The emperor of Leifeng almost didn't believe his ears. The god-like ancestor was not the opponent of this giant. Originally, he planned to bloodyly suppress Ye Fan, take this opportunity to establish his power, and catch all the five sects present, and finally unify the world and eliminate the situation of sectarian division. I didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful that all the plans were in vain.

"Go quickly!" The man shouted anxiously.

Ye Fan madly stepped on the innate martial artists below. With each step, dozens of people will spit blood and fall to the ground. As the number of people decreases, their resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, there are only about 500 people left.

"Boom!"

Another foot was stepped down, and 500 people killed and injured 300 people in an instant. The power of the array is not as good as one-tenth of the original. At this moment, these soldiers have completely become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Evil, devil, run away!" A soldier could no longer stand this fear and fled back in a hurry.

"Wo!"

A flying sword shot through his head.

"Escapers! Kill without mercy!" The emperor of Leifeng roared with a gloomy face. At this time, he did not expect to defeat the horrible giant, so he had to let these people delay for a while, and he retreated with his injured ancestors, accompanied by dozens of useless old people.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan completely broke out of the array, and all the soldiers below had been trampled to death or shocked to death by him. He ran wildly to chase the Emperor of Leifeng Kingdom, and just for a moment, he had caught up.

"Ah!--" The face of a giant suddenly appeared in front of him, which scared these people out of their souls.

"Bang!"

The giant stretched out his hands, and then slapped all these people in the palms of their hands like patting mosquitoes.

With their hands separated, they were a mass of flesh and blood. Everyone was almost irresistible and was easily slapped to death by him.

Only the emperor and a few ancestors were left to escape in front of him. When he saw the horrible scene behind, he was so scared that he could hardly run. Then he was horrified to find that the giant raised his head again and looked at them.

He looked gloomy and changeable. He took a look at the three injured ancestors and made a decision in his heart.

He suddenly took action against the three injured ancestors and patted them back. The three of them were caught off guard and pushed out dozens of feet by the palm wind. They looked at the emperor in consternation, and their eyes were full of shock.

Then three roars sounded at the same time.

"The evil obstacle!"

"Boom!"

Unfortunately, without waiting for them to react, Ye Fan has caught up with them and stepped on them.

The three of them rose up to resist and exert their whole body to form a colorful shield.

When Ye Fan saw that he couldn't step on them, he roared angrily, jumped up in the air, and then stepped on them heavily!

"Rumble!"

The ground trembled, and the land cracked one after another. The whole peak could no longer resist such a blow and began to collapse.

"No, take the queen away." The King of Cersol and the King of Tabor took out a magic weapon, a small spaceship, loaded the queen on the spacecraft and flew away. The warriors of Bailianjing can already fly with magic weapons, although they can't fly directly like Tianshijing.

The people of the five sects also changed their faces. They were already far from the top of the mountain and retreated to the foot of the mountain in a while.

The boulders on the mountain rolled, and the mudslides began to appear, washing everything on the top of the mountain. The whole mountain kept collapsing from the top of his head. Ye Fan fell to the ground unsteadily, and then collapsed with the collapse of the mountain.

Countless rolling stones above his head hit him, and finally completely drowned his body, and his whole body was submerged in the mountain and buried deep inside.

"Big Boss!" Yan Cheng shouted and watched Ye Fan being buried in the mountain and was about to rush out.

"Come back, what's the use of going there!" The guards around him grabbed him.

"But the boss is in there. Aren't you his men? Why don't you save him!" Yan Chengwu roared at the guard.

"It's useless to be buried under such a deep mountain. He can't get out." The guard's face was dim and he shook his head.

"If you don't save, I will save!" Yan Chengwu ran to the foot of the mountain and attacked the mountain crazily. Unfortunately, he only hit a few small pits.

"Uh-huh!" Yan Chengwu attacked tirelessly again and again.

"You!" The guard looked at him helplessly and was ready to take him back.

"Let him be here. You are here to protect him." The king of Tabor's eyes showed a trace of appreciation and said to the guard.

"Yes, my lord." The guard said respectfully.

The king of Tabor looked at it with a complicated face, and his heart was melancholy.

"I have to say that you are the person I admire the most. You resist a sect with the strength of one person. This spirit alone is enough to make people admire and have a good journey." The king of Tabor bowed to the mountain, took a deep look, then turned around and left with the king of Cerso.

"Oh, let's go, too." The patriarch of Tianjian took a look with regret and patted Zixiao and said.

Zixiao was a little lost and had deep regret in her eyes. Such a peerless wizard was buried like this. It would be great if he could join Zihua Villa.

This battle shocked the whole country. The news here is spreading at a rapid speed, and soon after, everyone remembered a person, like the haze and fear shrouded in people's hearts.

Killing God--Ye Fan

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