The vigorous wind is wanton, and the wild waves roll up. In the range of hundreds of thousands or even millions of meters, everywhere is full of a terrible blasting force, which is wantonly distorting the surrounding space.
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian''s snow flowing magic gun slowly stretched out, and then under the control of the palm of his hand, it turned into a perfect "one" shape, and steadily aimed at the black bat king who was still breathing on the ground. The spirit of killing on his face became particularly amazing.
A pair of scarlet, shining red, with cold fluctuations, looked at the black bat king on the ground as if he were looking at a dead man.
At this time, all the people took a breath. In the eyes of Ye Fantian, it was more like looking at a monster, a monster more terrible than demonized creatures.
Ye Fantian made a decisive move. The battle between him and the black bat king only lasted such a short time, but it was such a short time that everything in front of them had changed dramatically.
The original Ye Fantian, a little generation of Mahayana God''s triple heaven realm, who was just laughing, could fight against the strong in Mahayana''s immortal realm, and even beat the black bat king out in such a posture.
Such accomplishments and conditions are absolutely beyond the imagination of any of them.
"Impossible... It''s impossible!"
The black bat King''s mouth roared sadly. His vigorous Qi was messy. At this time, his breath became chaotic to the extreme. The white tiger bat illusion on his body was completely defeated and turned into powder. In front of his chest, a clearly visible trace appeared there. It was the mark produced after ye Vatican''s attack, which could not disappear at all.
As for the magic gun in his hand, it was inserted into the hard ground, and it was covered with cracks. It was clear that the cracks extended to all parts of the magic gun, and there was no possibility that it could be used again.
"It''s impossible. I''m a generation of true disciples. What are you? You can''t defeat me..."
The black bat King couldn''t bear all this in front of him. He shouted loudly. He originally wanted to completely suppress Ye Fantian, and even if he didn''t kill him, he would abolish him. But now, all this is clearly beating his face and eating fruit.
"Your strength is just like this..."
Ye Fantian sneered faintly.
Then he smiled faintly at the moon, whose pretty face had become dull:
"This time, it seems that we need to separate... Ha ha, we are destined to see each other again..."
Yuehuaqin''s pretty face moved slightly. I don''t know what I thought, and the crimson on her pretty face immediately appeared:
"If you like, you can come to me in fengyanzong. Our fengyanzong will welcome you very much..."
Ye Fantian nodded gently, but when looking at the inner disciples and looking at him, it obviously contained a hostile attitude, but secretly smiled bitterly. This time, I''m afraid it''s really difficult, fengyanzong? It''s better to go there less. I can''t say that once these idiots see themselves, they will come to find their own trouble
"See you later..."
Ye Fantian nodded gently. In yuehuaqin''s slightly strange eyes, he paced slowly and was about to leave.
"You want to go... You hurt me with your magic skill. You want to leave now. How can it be so easy..."
No one thought that the black bat King shot again at the moment when ye Fantian turned his body.
His hands turned into lacquer black light. Although the lacquer black palm print was small, it shrouded a space. The power contained in it was enough to make this space extremely cold. Obviously, the black bat King learned well and knew that he should not be raised. Therefore, he was constantly accumulating his strength in the process of curling up on the ground.
The terrorist power displayed this time is almost comparable to the amazing fluctuation that ordinary people can''t imagine. Although there is a little more complexity than the power just now, it is obviously more terrible and evil.
"Boom..."
"Don''t..."
"Black bat king, you are so mean..."
"How hateful..."
Yuehuaqin and his party couldn''t help shouting. They didn''t expect that things would turn out like this.
Ye Fantian''s face was cold. He was not afraid of things. The reason why the black bat King survived was not because of his poor strength, but because this guy and yuehuaqin were a sect. Once he was killed, ye Fantian was afraid that he would bring a lot of trouble to yuehuaqin, but what he didn''t expect was his kindness, Unexpectedly, this guy''s unknown behavior was attracted. He was really more and more unscrupulous. He thought he really didn''t dare to kill him.
The reason why the black bat king made his move was that he knew Ye Vatican''s fear. Although he didn''t know what sect Ye Vatican came from, his Fengyan sect was definitely not something ordinary people could challenge. In his opinion, ye Vatican let him go because of the existence of Fengyan sect behind him.
"Requiem hand!"
Two palmprints attacked fiercely.
He felt the amazing fluctuation behind him. Ye Fantian''s eyebrows frowned and his killing intention increased suddenly. The energy behind him hit, causing all his robes to hunt!
"Die!"
Ye Fantian''s eyes narrowed slightly and turned scarlet like a god of murder. Suddenly, a terrible evil spirit rolled continuously.
"Boom..."
It seemed that the pressure like overturning rivers and seas suddenly came into being in the heart of the black bat king.
This terrible killing spirit can be described as the only one seen in the life of the black bat king. At this time, he finally felt a deep weakness and slight timidity. However, when he thought of Huaqin''s performance this month, his heart was full of humiliation. This humiliation can only be thoroughly washed away by the death of Ye Fantian:
"Die, die!"
His mouth roared sadly.
"Hum, this time, even if I don''t kill you, I will recover some interest from you..."
Ye Fantian''s eyes are like a magic sword. They stretch and stretch continuously, penetrate the void, and the robe is waved suddenly.
The palm hidden in the robe has quickly begun to outline the graceful fingerprints. The fingerprints began to stack together, and then the sharp edges quickly appeared and suppressed in the void.
"Great split wind!!"
The powerful and unique skill that ye Fantian just came into contact with is integrated into the powerful martial arts displayed after the opening of the sky.
With a fierce drink, it came out of the palm of the hand, turned into countless vigorous wind flashes, and quickly impacted the other party.
Great split wind skill is an amazing unique skill, which spread very strong in ancient times, but few people can contact this unique skill. Unless there is a great opportunity, you can''t learn it, especially the conditions required for cultivation are more terrible.
We need to understand the attribute of wind and the power of space. The former is OK, but the latter is terrible. Few people will be favored by the power of space.
But ye Fantian can understand the power of space and understand the three flavors.
At the moment when ye Fantian turned around, the overwhelming power, like a sacred and inviolable sword, suddenly tore the void of Tao and Tao, tearing out a clearly visible trace in this space.
The air below began to explode continuously, and the power generated seemed to sweep through the past like a huge wave.
"No..."
The shrill scream came out.
The palm print of the black bat King seems to have been forcibly broken in an instant. In front of the great split wind technique, his attack is like paper paste, which is easily broken. The power of Ye Fantian contains 400 times the blessing effect.
How amazing is the 400 times power blessing.
That represents the power of four hundred ye Fantian''s concerted action and joint suppression. Even the strong man of Mahayana''s immortality dare not underestimate it, let alone under the premise of performing the great wind splitting technique.
"Hiss..."
Tearing the black bat King''s attack, the tearing force has not disappeared, and the power of the great split wind technique has only weakened a little. In the incredible timidity of the black bat king, he suddenly aimed at his body.
"Brahma..."
Yuehuaqin''s pretty face changed slightly, and everyone reacted together, but the vigorous Qi was not something they could resist at all. Ye Fantian''s face was cold, and a pair of scarlet was full of terrible fluctuations.
"If you kill him, I can''t say. It''s not easy to solve the safety problems of Huaqin and others that month. Well... Let''s do it like this..."
In Ye Fantian''s mind, he moved slightly, and then suddenly changed his strength and angle.
"Hiss..."
The strange vigorous wind seemed to be the king in the wind, abruptly changing the angle of attack.
"Ah..."
With a sad cry, two arms were severely cut off.
Ye Fantian''s figure twinkles, the wings behind him show, and the figure flies:
"Black bat king, this time, I broke your two arms. Do it yourself..."
Between the words, ye Fantian''s body has gradually disappeared.
The shrill scream of the black bat king was transmitted from afar:
"Why? Why, my arm can''t recover? Why? Ye Fantian... I''ll kill you. In this life, you and I will never die!"
Ye Fantian heard the roar, but there was no tension on his face:
"Hum... It''s just a small mole ant. How can it attract my attention..."
Ye Fantian''s expression is very serious, and his strength contains xuanjing, the power of stars and many other forces. The black bat king wants to grow his arms again by relying on his own strength, which is simply unrealistic
Through countless space walls, suddenly at this time, a faint breath passed to Ye Fantian. The fluctuation contained in the breath made Ye Fantian''s face slightly cold:
"Yong Zun... It''s your breath..."