With the sound of a cold drink, a figure descended into the sky, sweeping the mountains and forests with cold eyes.

"The people of the royal family of Beiyuan!"

Ye Fan looked up and recognized that the figure was the elder of the young man in yellow that he killed after he broke into the four poles, the veteran Sendai Great Master.

"This idiot dares to provoke before he has cut the Dao, there must be some deceit!"

The **** dog glanced at the crowd in the air and said.

"If you want to break the game, you can only enter the game."

Ye Fan's face was calm, he was just worried about his friends before.

Now that I know they're fine, I don't care about a little scoundrel from Sendai's 2nd layer.

boom!

He stepped up into the air, and the sound of God roared thousands of miles: "Ye Fan is here!"

In the turbulent air, Ye Fan punched out, and the blood energy vibrated around the fist mark like a golden dragon.

"Damn things!"

The middle-aged man was startled at first, then backed away with a sneer, and at the same time a purple-golden light rose into the sky in his arms.

Boom!

The endless mountains and forests shook, the mountains collapsed, and the entire wilderness was shaking.

Countless alien beasts were alarmed by the tyrannical fluctuations, and ran away screaming.

The purple streamer encountered mountain landslides, lakes and lakes, valleys and valleys, and terrifying fluctuations shook the sky.

It is a legendary soldier!

"Saint Soldier!"

"The holy soldier of the Beiyuan royal family! This shamelessness is indeed inherited!"

The **** dog sneered, but was not too worried.

"It's useless to carry your ancestors out!"

Ye Fan's black hair fluttered, and he didn't care about the bombardment of the holy soldiers, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

Zheng~

The sword light shot straight into the sky, and the boundless sharp aura pierced the purple gold streamer, and with a heavy blow, the holy soldier slashed and flew upside down.

This sword is also a holy soldier!

"What, you!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, his body quickly retreated, the treasure robe all over his body flashed with brilliance, and the divine pattern on it vibrated, leading him back three thousand miles.

"die!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the golden light flowed from the holy sword in his palm, instantly piercing the three thousand-mile sky, and slashing straight towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was in a cold sweat, but his body kept retreating.

On his holy clothes, the brilliance flashed, even if Ye Fan couldn't catch up for a while.

"not good!"

The **** dog screamed, not caring about his pet, climbed into the sky, and ran towards Ye Fan: "Boy Ye, be careful there are traps!"

Boom!

The sword qi was like a dragon, tearing apart a huge amount of vitality.

clang clang~

With two sounds of gold and iron mingling, Ye Fan took his sword and stood in the sky.

Above the long sword, a trace of blood flowed down.

"you......"

The middle-aged man silently had the wound between his eyebrows, fear and despair.

He didn't expect that he came with two holy soldiers, but he couldn't even escape, and he was passed through Sendai.

"what......"

He screamed for a while and fell from the sky.

"Saint Soldier!"

The **** dog swooped down and took off the sage that the middle-aged man was wearing.

This holy robe is as crystal clear as jade, exuding a touch of holy power. The fly in the ointment is that the divine pattern on it is dim, and Ye Fan's sword pierced through the robe.

"What a waste..."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the front.

call out! call out……

A stream of light came through, like a flying sword with a handle breaking through the air, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

A figure stepped out, and a tyrannical brilliance flowed around him.

The Qi machine he brought, turned into a holy rain, and it was like a nine-day galaxy falling, and the breath was so strong that the body was torn apart.

Even though he was thousands of miles away, Ye Fan felt a strong aura oppressed.

"The master who is about to step into the realm of saints... No, it seems that he has already stepped into the realm of saints!"

"It turned out to be a saint, and it looks like a member of the Wang family?!"

"The Wang family dares to bully the small with the big ones, aren't they afraid of that supreme person?"

There was a sound of exclamations in the forest, and I recognized that this was actually a saint who came to kill the Eucharist Ye Fan!

The Holy Prestige is unstoppable, even if the Holy Body is standing in the eight forbidden areas, it cannot be the opponent of the Saint!

"You dare to bully the small, aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you?"

No matter how defiant Ye Fan is, his slashing has not been completed, and he is not a saint's opponent!

A drop of the saint's blood is enough to shatter mountains and cut off rivers. This is already beyond the realm of human beings. The transformation from a king to a saint is like a fish leaping into a real dragon. It is a fundamental change, it can be said to be a qualitative change!

Even if they are semi-sacred, there are only a few heaven-defying evildoers who can rival them in the realm of slashing the Tao, and they will go against the saints in the realm of slaughtering the king. From ancient times to the present, there have only been the Great Emperor Wushang, the Great Emperor Wushi, the Great Emperor Ruthless and so on. Astonishing talent.

In the eyes of the **** dog, although Ye Fan was amazing, he was not as good as the Great Emperor Wubei.

"It's the secret realm of Sendai, how can the big bully the small?"

The figure shrouded in the holy light chuckled, and looked at Ye Fan with indifferent eyes: "Don't worry, I will not kill you, I will only abolish your fairyland, shatter your Taoist palace, and pierce your wheel. Hai, crush your limbs and spine!"

He calmly spoke the cold words, making everyone who heard it shudder.

He was also a little regretful. If the middle-aged man from before was one step faster and Ye Fan shot him first, he would be able to kill Ye Fan logically.

Now that the plan was shattered, to be on the safe side, he had to leave Ye Fan alone.

"Shameless old thief!" The **** dog yelled, and he had never seen such a shameless person.

The figure shrouded in the holy light glanced at the **** dog and said coldly: "I don't know the heights of the dog, dare to bark at the saint!"

Boom!

Like a landslide and a tsunami, the sky collapsed and the aura exploded, sweeping the entire world in an instant.

A huge palm condensed from divine light descended from the sky and grabbed the **** dog with a bang.

The monstrous divine might shook all directions, and the people watching in the mountains and forests trembled uncontrollably. In the face of this monstrous divine might, there was no power to contend!

Clang~

Ye Fan, who indifferently listened to the words of the king's sage, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the golden blood rushed straight towards Xiao Han like a vast ocean.

He has been honed for 50 years and has experienced many obstacles. Many emperors have nurtured his own way, and his self-confidence is not inferior to that of the ancient emperors when they were young.

The Great Emperor Wushang, what the Great Emperor Wushi could do back then, he can also do it!

boom!

The sword qi broke through the air, bursting with dazzling brilliance, piercing the huge palm in an instant.

puff~

The fairy mist drifted and dispersed, turning into endless vitality and rolling in the sky.

woohoo~~~

The boiling storm raised Ye Fan's clothes and long hair, revealing his calm and indifferent face:

"What about the saint?"

Everyone was stunned, the expressions on their faces were frozen, their mouths were speechless, and they only felt that their hearts were pounding violently, as if they were about to burst out of their chests.

A Dao Slayer King can actually take a blow from a saint!

Everyone was shocked, and only felt as if they had witnessed a myth and a legend.

The Eucharist, the real rise!

"court death!"

The existence shrouded in divine light was furious and shot.

Ye Fan's black hair fluttered, and the long sword came up to meet him!

boom!

Boom!

Boom! !

The earth-shattering sound of the collision resounded through the continuous Nanling Mountains, streaks of divine light and blood rose from the sky, and countless mountains collapsed and shattered.

As soon as they started, the two of them went all out.

Ye Fan's blood is burning fiercely, fighting holy magic, six-path reincarnation boxing and other secret techniques are all out, fighting with all his strength!

..........

"The weak overcome the strong, the template of the Son of Destiny!"

On a mountain thousands of miles away, the tall and burly Kua Yue sat on a large rock and sighed.

These aboriginals all have their own unique features, and among them, the amazing people are not inferior to the sky shuttlers of the same level, and they are not comparable.

The young man who went against the saint also initially had that kind of temperament.

"Cut the way, cut the way, how to cut the way?"

Not far away, Shen Gongtu held a Taoist scripture in his hand and muttered to himself.

What he practiced is the Taoist orthodox qi training technique. One breath of true qi evolves all things, and he only cultivates one breath from beginning to end.

"It will not be so simple to be able to give birth to Ji Huanyu's cultivation method that is the enemy of Dao Zun Feng Xiaozhong! How easy is it to cultivate at the same time?"

Xuan Zhenzong also held a secret book and frowned.

It was much easier to persuade the other people than expected, almost coincidentally, and all of them, including Dongfang Bai, agreed.

This secret book was taken by Dongfang Bai after breaking through a holy place~lightnovelpub.net~.

"The strength of luck is a thousand times better than others. The red light contains the color of purple gold, which is the most noble and noble. Even if he is not the son of destiny in this world, he is also an indispensable person in the evolution of the world."

Dongfang Bai retracted his gaze, his dark eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent: "The most annoying thing is this kind of son of destiny, I really want to taste the thrill of killing Tianjiao!"

Before he entered the main temple, he was just an ordinary person with ordinary aptitude.

Unwilling to despair, he entered the main temple, and in every world, he took pleasure in killing the native geniuses.

"There are not a few strong people in this world, if you want to die, go to them!"

Kua Yue snorted coldly.

Such as Ye Fan, the son of destiny, it is impossible to have a powerful figure behind him, and doing it without authorization is just courting death.

"Humph!"

The killing intent fluctuated in Dongfang Bai's eyes, stepped out one step, and disappeared into the sky:

"Act on your own, live and die by yourself!"

"Good, good!"

The old monk Nan Tianba closed the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and said, "The old monk went to find Amitabha Buddha, I hope there will be a future."

He stood up and floated away.

Kua Yue shook his head and didn't move.

He is proud of his father's blood, and is most fond of famous mountains and rivers. This Nanling is the most suitable for him.

Xuan Zhenzong stood up, bowed his hands to several people, and walked away without saying much.

Gu Shaoshang sat cross-legged on a large rock, watching Ye Fan coughing up blood in the distance and unfolding the secret method of transforming one qi into three clears.

The real body of the Taoist body jointly used the six-way reincarnation boxing to tear the unknown saint, bathed in holy blood, and stood in the sky.

Can not help but smile.

There is quite a sense of satisfaction that my family has a child growing up.

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