Cover the sky

"Yes, he can't do it anymore." The woman from the ghost tribe smiled sinisterly, her face was white, her arms had fine scales, and said: "I miss the blood of the ancient people, I don't know how the holy blood tastes now? "

Ye Fan was on the verge of falling, facing so many powerful people was really difficult, even Xian San's people could not last long.The future kings of all races rushed forward together.

"Roar……"

With a loud roar, Ye Fan desperately killed the blood, jumped into the crowd and grabbed the girl from the ghost tribe, then pulled hard, and with a bang, she was torn apart alive, and blood drenched her body.

This scene was very bloody, but it had an extremely powerful deterrent effect, and many people were shocked to retreat, not daring to approach.

"boom!"

Finally, the golden sanctuary collapsed, and Ye Fan recited the ancient scriptures in his mouth. It was An Miaoyi who passed on his Nirvana Sutra, and his body's golden blood was boiling, quickly repairing the injured body.

"Quick, stop him, don't give him time!" Many people shouted and shot together.

Ye Fan's eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and he rushed over while healing his wounds. The Xingzi Jue was used to the extreme, killing all directions.

"boom!"

A woman whose whole body was in flames, sacrificed monstrous flames at this critical moment to burn Ye Fan. She was a young strongman from the Fire Cloud Clan.

"Sacred Art of Fighting!"

Ye Fan's eyes were icy cold, and he swiped his hands, looking down at the world like Jiang Shenwang, and unexpectedly evolved a holy furnace that was as red as blood!

"boom!"

The Eternal Furnace flew out and pressed it forward, and there was a scream of surprise. The woman who bore the brunt was killed on the spot. The moment the sacred furnace collapsed, eight or nine people were burned to ashes.

When Ye Fan evolved the Eternal Furnace with the holy formula of fighting and fighting, he also stimulated the holy power in the ancient sun scriptures to form this holy furnace and complement each other.

"Okay! Although there are no scriptures of the ancient emperors in my heavenly court, the lords of the past generations will go through all kinds of cruel tempering to make themselves number one in the world!" Qi Luo secretly transmitted voice in the ancient palace.

"In the past, if you couldn't become a unparalleled strong man, and couldn't kill all the kings, the Heavenly Court would rather not choose a master." The old knife handle also transmitted the voice.

"That's right, the Lord of the Heavenly Court must be number one in the world!" Qi Luo's words resounded in Ye Fan's ears, roaring together like ten thousand swords unsheathed.

Chapter 839

The battle had reached a fever pitch, Ye Fan went berserk and tried his best to break through, his body was covered in blood, causing everyone to tremble, and he himself was also seriously injured.

"Bang!", "Bang!"...

There were continuous big collisions, blood mud and bone fragments splashed everywhere, and terrifying roars could be heard endlessly.

Among this group of people there is a top figure who hides his secrets, and he is not weaker than him. At this moment, he finally starts to exert his strength, and every blow is like a sky-shattering earth-shattering.

"Chong!"

The duel of ancient soldiers, the collision of big weapons, is deafening!

Ye Fan operated the military formula, manipulated various secret treasures, reversed and reversed, and killed their masters. This was a terrifying and crazy scene, with screams one after another.

The sound of Taoism between heaven and earth rang in harmony, shaking people's souls to split apart. This is the wailing of ancient soldiers. Many of them are gods, but they are uncontrollable. They beheaded their masters, and the blood rained.

This is a cruel battle, and Ye Fan has no choice but to attack by the most effective, simplest, and least labor-saving means to survive.

No one in the battlefield is weak, and some of them are destined to become the future ancestors of various clans. At this time, they attack and kill Ye Fan together. This is almost a dead end, and it is difficult for him to survive.

"what……"

Another young strongman of the ancient clan shouted, under the radiation of the Bing Zi Jue, half of his head was cut off by his own ancient mirror, and the primordial spirit was also melted away by the gushing mirror light.

"kill!"

Shouting to kill and shaking the sky, there is no fear of powerful enemies, and there is no backing down.

And Ye Fan also paid a huge price. The Golden Sanctuary collapsed several times, his body as powerful as him almost exploded, he coughed up blood, and all the powers joined forces, and the king of Xiansan would be enraged.

Especially the few among them, their own strength is extremely strong, they have stepped over the threshold of Xiansan with one foot, and have shocking combat power.They mixed in the crowd, and the horrific attacks carried out by Huabu Lengzi were almost fatal every time.

This was a bloody battle. Ye Fan tried to break out of the siege several times, but was blocked by the most powerful people, so he had to fight desperately, wasting his life.

"Zheng!"

The gloomy sword cry came out, and when Ye Fan was in the most dangerous predicament, a god suddenly appeared, flying towards Ye Fan's eyebrows like a fairy light from outside the realm, not to mention him, even the people next to him were full of desire. Crack, Yuanshen will collapse.

The Son of God in the world has made a move!

He has never left, endured until now, and finally caught a fatal opening, and cut it out decisively and ruthlessly.

Ye Fan was in a life-and-death situation, and was attacked and killed by several top figures. He was the top figure of the young generation of the ancient clan. They all stepped over the threshold of cutting the road with one foot, and were suddenly attacked and killed. It was difficult for him to deal with it alone!

This is a sword of order, engraved with various runes, completely made of laws, representing the power of the Son of God in the world, and has already achieved success in slaying the Dao.

All this is too critical, without any time to think about it, Ye Fan devoted his whole life to exerting the power of Bing Zi Jue to the extreme, interfering with the sword of order.

"It's useless, this is not a physical sword, it's made of laws, if you touch it, it will turn into ashes!" said the Son of God in the mortal world grimly.

However, the martial art is unparalleled, beyond people's imagination, even the weapons transformed into laws were disturbed, and the sword of order stopped for a moment.

"Chong!"

At the same time, a person not far away was glowing all over. He was wearing an immortal battle suit and was controlled by Bingzi Jue. He flew upside down and stood in front of Ye Fan.

"puff!"

The sword of order sank ruthlessly between his eyebrows, and he melted together with God like ice and snow under the scorching sun. His flesh and bones were melting, which was horrible.

"boom!"

In the end, his whole body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood, wreckage scattered, and body and spirit destroyed.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also attacked by several other top figures, bleeding from his mouth, and flew out, but in the end he avoided a fatal calamity.

This was a tragic battle. Blood rained down in the sky, and there were many broken bones. Like a Shura field, the sun and the moon were killed, and the haze of death was full.

"Xian San cuts the way!"

Ye Fan's heart trembled, he finally met such an opponent, especially the opponent came from the world, he was a killer, and instead of confronting him face to face, he assassinated him secretly, which made his situation even worse.

A strand of golden blood dripped from between his brows, the sword of order missed it, but that kind of aura came out, and anyone else would have been pierced through Xiantai.

There is no time delay, and every minute and every second is experiencing death. This battle has reached a fever pitch. For him, there is no way out, and he can only rush forward.

Some people want to seize the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine, some people fight for the emperor and Yuan Gu, and some people just want to kill Ye Fan, such as Killer Shenchao.

Ye Fan let out a low growl, and the spilled golden blood turned into peerless sword energy and pierced through the masters in all directions, causing several people to die in the air with their bodies ripped apart.