Blood is flying, and the stumps seem to be a great irony, and the best portrayal of the face is that you die in peace and even have an unbelievable expression.
The other party just boasted that if he had this ancient treasure called holy hand, he could ignore Ye Vatican, but now ye Vatican completely suppressed the other party in front of his own face. What a slap in the face!
Anger finally broke out at this time!
"Young generation... You fucking want to die!"
The roar burst out madly and quickly spread all over half the starry sky!
But when ye Fantian waved away the pair of green boots, his face turned completely green.
What a disregard, what a shame!
Unbearable!
Burst!
Burst!!!
Hiss, hiss
Countless empty voices began to form, and many powerful people began to envelop Ye Fantian!
The lowest strength of these people also has the degree of more than seven days of immortality, and the highest is the cultivation of Taigu.
And in the posture with a bad face, it was clear that he had begun to sneer at Ye Vatican.
These people either live in seclusion or practice hard on weekdays, or become famous in the world, or stand high, but today they choose to siege Ye Fantian!
The name of demon killing has gradually become a legend, not only in ziyundu, but also in other capitals.
He is young but has unique skills. He leaps to kill his opponent with low strength, and even has a terrible promotion speed.
Whether you have a unique skill, treasure or even infinite mysterious pill, this kind of rumors is enough to make a person completely crazy.
Looking at this group, ye Fantian''s face didn''t have the slightest timidity. If the people here were besieged, even ye Fantian would be injured, but he didn''t need to be timid.
battle!
The supreme intention of war has been like a huge volcano. The flames brewing in it are about to riot madly.
"I will kill you with my holy hand!"
The man holding the ancient treasure said coldly.
Each other''s eyes began to change into a triangular posture.
This is a terrible breath, like a cobra like cold awn, an amazing momentum, as if it set off the whole void.
"What''s the advantage of installing B?"
Ye Fantian said disdainfully.
Then he continued to look at each other and said faintly:
"If you want to kill me, just come..."
Such ridicule doesn''t need many gorgeous words at all. The other party has been driven crazy by Ye Fantian''s words.
"Presumptuous!"
The man who couldn''t bear it by force finally broke out.
Once the real strength of the strong in Taigu is launched, it will break the earth against the sky and make countless strong people ashamed of it.
The ancient atmosphere shrouded, everything around seemed to be changing slowly, and mountains and rivers turned into nothing.
This is the real strength of the strong in Taigu.
The body of the comer rose to the sky, the palm waved, the ancient treasure made a rapid singing sound, a rune twinkled, and the holy energy twinkled with the brilliance of the hot sun.
This palm is enough to block out the sun, invincible, even across such a long distance, but it also makes Ye Fantian find each other''s arrogance.
"Hum..."
In an angry hum, the arm extended and waved, but several unlucky guys touched a trace of air flow, which was fiercely hit miles away, and the blood gushed wildly.
However, all this has not completely erupted, but the other party''s face changed wildly.
Because a terrible killing gas machine perfectly bound his body at this time.
No one had time to stop him!
Even in time, I''m afraid no one is willing to cater to Ye Fantian''s blow.
There is only one demon killer among so many people. If one opponent dies, you can increase a glimmer of hope for yourself.
Who is willing to give such benefits to others?
"Blood tiger treads on the sky!"
The body shuttled into an ancient posture. When it stepped down, it was like a powerful blood tiger.
That form, vigorous Qi surging, swallowing mountains and rivers, and looking down.
A pair of scarlet glows more and more.
The fierce Qi is enough to make the clouds hundreds of millions of meters tremble and turn into fragments
The force of one foot fiercely stepped on the other party''s head.
The human head is the most powerful and weak place.
It''s very mysterious here, but it''s the key. Once it''s damaged, it''s difficult to really wave it.
"Eleven divine patterns - out!"
Wu Dao broke the sky. The eleven Dao contained supreme brilliance and mysterious lines, and began to swim around. In the terrible fluctuation, the strength of this foot instantly increased 33 times.
Thirty three times the power!
What a number it is.
In an instant, all people seemed to see that ye Fantian had become a huge magic tiger like a sacred mountain.
"Bang..."
If the other party''s body is struck by lightning, no, it is more terrible. The powerful Qi and the sharp piercing full of gold xuanjing power have been instantly penetrated into the deepest place along the other party''s head.
In the twinkling of an eye, he has arbitrarily broken countless meridians with terrible destructive power.
"Poof..."
There was a sharp pain in the head, and a mouthful of blood began to spray out.
The feeling of splitting headache directly made him scream bitterly.
The power of this foot is too strong, and the power contained in it is completely penetrated into the body.
"Bang!!"
Once again, ye Fantian stepped fiercely on his chest in front of everyone.
The two arms subconsciously stop, but the two arms have no astringent obstacles in front of the force of one foot.
Click!
Break your arms in an instant!
"Poof..."
Bloody, all this happened so fast that there was no time to blink, let alone stop it.
Standing there proudly, ye Fantian, after collecting the ancient treasure, was expressionless, but he was like a living God of murder.
"You..."
His mouth trembled and drank.
"Click...!"
Ye Fantian didn''t give him the slightest chance and continued to step on people directly.
A strong man in the ancient world was abused by him like this, and it was inhuman treatment.
"Stop... Stop!"
Finally someone couldn''t help roaring.
At this time, some strong people have seen Ye Fantian''s strength. Therefore, after shouting the word "stop", the body has quickly impacted the past.
"Everybody, join hands, or we can''t kill this guy!"
The party began to shout.
"Originally, it was only necessary to hand over the treasure and unique skill, but today I can see that killing demons is really a cruel person. Suppress and suppress the demon!!"
The expression of righteous words on the faces of the group almost made the fat man crazy:
"I''m going to set up an ancient array to suppress these bastards. I have a thick skin and make people point..."
Ye Fantian''s eyes were red and looked at ye Wushang and Luo Zibao, who were ten thousand meters away and showing a proud smile. These two guys were quite proud.
"He''s dead..."
Luo Zibao said faintly.
When he saw Ye Fantian, he knew that the guy in front of him was the murderer who completely destroyed his luojiabao.
Whether in terms of interests or in other aspects, he has reached an alliance with yewushang.
Slowly put away the ancient treasure of the holy hand!
"Hiss..."
The snow flowing magic gun appeared again, and the blood evil spirit filled in, and the flickering light began to flow on the tip of the gun.
"If you want to fight, you''ll fight. Where''s so much nonsense!"
Hiss
People fly with guns, and the dragon and snake steps are drawn into countless dragon and snake forms. In the flickering shadow, ye Fantian once again noticed a strong man in the ancient world who is shouting.
Eleven divine pattern blessings.
Ye Fantian is already running.
Only two of his goals are the most critical. Yewushang and the luozibao, especially the former, must die, otherwise there will be endless trouble!
Boom!!
The rocks pierced the air, and countless lights and shadows began to tremble and bloom from ye Fantian''s body.
The speed and mystery of dragon snake step are beyond anyone''s imagination.
A long rainbow turned into streamer and flickered. The distance of kilometers was only a short distance. The breath of swallowing mountains and rivers instantly controlled each other.
The voice of the shouting man suddenly stopped.
The tip of the gun has quickly pierced each other''s eyebrows.
Fall!
Another strong man in the ancient world began to fall!
"Kill!"
"Devil, kill!"
People shouted again. This time, countless energies turned into the purest tearing edge and began to evolve.
In the shaking of the sky, the invisible giant hand, all kinds of sword Qi, terrible knife Qi, countless brilliance turned into the posture of all kinds of stars, and began to attack Ye Fantian''s body.
"Ten meter field..."
He whispered.
Boom
In an instant, everything within ten meters of Ye Vatican was forcibly imprisoned and suppressed by Ye Vatican.
"Die!"
He drank coldly in his mouth. He had no face at all. The long gun turned into a remnant, flashing the threat of death.
Once under control, ye Fantian''s spear is like an amazing gold stick.
Or long thorn, or swing, no matter what kind, under the blessing of this divine pattern, blood flies everywhere.
Whether it is the strong of immortal environment or even the strong of Taigu environment.
Eleven divine patterns, thirteen divine patterns, and many divine patterns are blessed at the beginning of each period. Many strong people are either shot or forcibly killed to the extreme after several rounds.
Blood dyed the sky red and filled the world.
Under the tragic posture, the cold degree is enough to make the world tremble
Hum
A waning moon burst out.
In the cold voice, there is an infinite sense of killing:
"Now... Can you still fake death?"
Night without sorrow''s face changed wildly