Cover the sky

Ye Fan split a black hole with a rotten wooden hammer, guided the endless sea of ​​blood into it, and shot the chaotic divine light towards the Son of Wanchu.

The two fought quickly, and the beginningless killing array was in motion, and the Son of Wanchu was startled every step of the way, unable to concentrate.

"boom!"

Ye Fan successfully triggered Jiezi Mi once again, and the rotten wooden hammer in his hand was radiant, as if it had life, shooting out a large chaotic light.

This is a frightening and terrifying scene. The black night sky keeps collapsing, and a black hole appears. The Son of Wanchu yells and uses the Heavenly Demon blood box to block it.

However, the tenfold increase in combat power was too terrifying, destroying everything, the entire sea of ​​blood was evaporated, and everything was shattered!

The Son of Wanchu couldn't dodge in the Beginless Killing Formation at all, so he had no choice but to pick it up hard. With a "bang", he was swept away by the chaotic light, and his body was cracked.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan used Xingzi Jue, rushed over like a ray of light, and attacked continuously in a short period of time when ten times the combat power was running, with unparalleled ferocity.

"puff!"

The Holy Son of Wanchu spurted blood, was swept by the chaotic light again, most of the bones in his body were broken, and he yelled: "You can't..."

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to continue talking, so his combat power was ten times stronger, and the rotten wooden hammer shattered the void, knocking it into the air, almost turning it into a pulp.

"You..." Shengzi Wanchu coughed up blood.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan used a rotten wooden hammer to hold the blood box of the sky demon, and the chaotic light imprisoned the endless sea of ​​blood, and the two weapons stuck together.

At this time, the combat power triggered by the secret of all characters disappeared, but the Son of Wanchu was also at the end of his battle, struggling to fight.

"boom!"

Ye Fan stretched out his big golden hand and struck forward, causing a devastating vibration.

"Clap!"

The arm of the Son of Wanchu was broken, and then his chest collapsed, and his body was imprinted by a big golden hand!

"puff!"

The flesh shell of the Eucharist is so powerful, the palm like a big golden millstone slapped firmly on the body of the Holy Son of Wanchu, causing him to be torn apart on the spot.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Son of Wanchu rushed out, wanting to escape, the small golden lake between Ye Fan's eyebrows transformed into a small golden cauldron, rushed past and shattered it.

Another Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness fell, and the future Lord of the Beginning of Ten Thousand Beginnings was obliterated in this way. Since then, he has become a cloud of history and ceased to exist.

Ye Fan killed two holy sons in one day, which was enough to shake the world, and killing so many strong men at the same time, killing them all, and making meat sauce all over the ground would cause huge waves.

"Where is Yao Xi, where is Dayan Sheng's son Xiang Yifei, they are here too..." He frowned slightly.

Chapter 515

In the second half of the night, the thick dark clouds cleared away, the stars were shining like water, and the ancient city was peaceful.

However, the city is not peaceful, the smell of blood is pungent, and the strong breath of death is permeating, as if a Shura field has come to the world.

The big millstone formed by the beginningless killing formation disappeared. Under the cold moonlight, the ground was covered with a thick layer of bloody mud and some snow-white bones.

This is a hair-raising scene, the bone stubble is mixed with the meat paste, but anyone who sees it with his own eyes will be horrified. This is a living purgatory on earth.

Except for Jiang Huai'an, everyone died, and no one could escape. This is the power of the ancient emperor's formation pattern. It is just a broken corner, and it kills everyone.

Ye Fan stood in the ancient killing formation, but he didn't see Yao Xi and Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Sheng. They definitely came for him, but they didn't enter the formation.

He looked into the night sky, but he couldn't sense a ray of energy, and those who hadn't entered the formation were frightened away, frightened by the power of the beginningless killing formation, no one dared to stay.

After a long time, people appeared at the end of the sky, and someone appeared, watching this place from a distance, all of them were horrified, cold from head to toe.

In the second half of the night, the moonlight was soft, but the entire ancient city was extremely depressing, there was no sound, and no one came or went here.

Ye Fan set a big fire, and the broken bones and blood mud on the ground burned, crackled in the firelight, and finally turned into ashes and burned up.

Suddenly, he raised his head and felt a crisis, but found nothing.

"Could it be that a figure of the Holy Lord has arrived, or is a terrifying figure from the ancient killer god dynasty peeping?" Ye Fan was startled.

"Let's get out of here!" Wu Zhongtian and Jiang Huairen didn't want to stay for a long time. This place will become the center of the storm, so it's better to leave sooner.

The Black Emperor scratched the formation pattern, and then erased the Wushisha formation. With a flash of light, they crossed away and disappeared in place.

On the second day, when the news came out, it caused an uproar!

This time in the ancient city of Yanyun, there were countless casualties among the invaders, and it is unknown how many people lost their lives, and the corpses fell one after another.

Among them, there are five half-step powers, all of whom are the overlords of one side. If they can go one step further and evolve their own way, they will be comparable to the saints, but unfortunately they lost their lives here.

"What, half a step of power has fallen, what level of Ye Fan's cultivation has reached, how could they have such a means?!"

"Is this true? The master of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm has been cut down like weeds, causing countless deaths and injuries!"

"Everything is true. I saw it with my own eyes last night. It is really a purgatory on earth. Human life is worth less than grass. No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop a killing blow!"

"Piercing the sky, people from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm died one after another. Although they have hidden their real bodies, they don't need to think about it to know that they are people from major religions."

"It's a terrible method. Everyone was wiped out in one battle. This son is terrifying!"

The bloody night battle triggered a major earthquake. No one thought that Ye Fan would have such a means to destroy all the strong people, and everyone gasped.

At dawn, Ye Fan released the little girl from the jade bottle. The battle last night was too bloody, so the little girl was not allowed to watch.

At this moment, they were in an oasis, sheltering from the limelight for the time being, without even thinking about it, they knew that the outside world must be in trouble.

Liu Kou lifted a man, threw it heavily on the ground, and said, "How to deal with him?" This was the only prisoner who survived the killing array.

Jiang Huaian was terrified in his heart. As a great master of the eighth transformation of the dragon, Lun Hai was shot down by an arrow, and his divine power was dried up. He lost all thoughts.

"You...what do you want?" His voice trembled, he would rather die than live, he didn't want to die.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Fan glanced at him.

When passing by a small village, Ye Fan stopped, walked around a fish pond, and said, "This place is very suitable for you to retire."

Jiang Huaian's face turned green at that time, he found a latrine in front of the fish pond, and thinking of what Ye Fan had said, he felt like dying.

Ye Fan threw him like throwing a javelin, with a "plop!", a large splash of water was made, and the stench was foul.