Chapter 1060 Blood Stains the Southern Region

Ye Fan was mad with hatred, and his eyes were terrifying... he was angry... At the critical moment, the success fell short, and the North Emperor was reckless and killed at this time, messing up the battle situation.

They are both human races, but Wang Teng did not come to help each other, but for revenge, he drove the chariot straight into the black emperor's great formation, helped the eight gods, reversed the situation, and made Dongfang Ye and others want to break him.

"puff.

Ye Fan raised his arms, waved the dark gold spear, and swept the thousands of troops. The heads of the ancient tribes flew up in front of them.

Countless heads flew up with blood flowers, and the blood stained the sky red. Ye Fan fought hard to kill the enemy, fought furiously in all directions, and fought against the eight gods.

At this moment, everything has changed. The three ancient princes began to block him, instead of him blocking them and preventing him from rushing to rescue!

"kill!"

Ye Fan's eyes were all red at this time, and he drank the word "Om" in the form of a drink, and it turned into a violent spread, like a flood passing through the sky.

This is a big killing technique, indiscriminately attacking everyone, sweeping across the sky and the earth, spreading the lines, and corpses one after another.

"puff"

Ye Fan screamed in the sky, Daoyin climbed to a new level of terror, and the army of the eight gods who rushed to crash fell densely, and then exploded, turning into a cloud of blood.

In all directions, the corpses of the eight gods were everywhere, falling in pieces as if they were harvesting crops, and then crumbled. The sky was filled with broken limbs, bones and blood.

This is a blood-stained world, a tragic scene, Ye Fan is mad, and uses all his means to rush forward, because the monkeys in the distance are in a worrying situation.

The battle of the Holy Prince is now... His blood is almost exhausted, the charcoal is in danger, surrounded by the Emperor and a few half-sages, and Wang Teng is charging with a golden ancient chariot, and he will hate it at any time.

The Holy Prince was in a decisive battle of life and death just now, which was different from the duel between Ye Fan and Huang Xudao. In this situation, his combat power was exhausted and almost dried up.

The eight gods, a few semi-sages, Wang Teng, and the invincible prince of the sky are besieged together, even the real descendants of the gods can't support it!

In another battlefield, the Black Emperor and others were also in a dangerous situation, because several half-sages among the spectators finally couldn't hold back and killed them!

"Goddess furnace kill me!"

The flames swept across the sky, and the flames burned half of the sky red, making many ancient tribes hate it. The goddess furnace is a rare treasure in the sacred artifact.

Jing Gai made a loud "banging" sound, and almost took a half-sage directly into it... He was covered in flames and almost became a piece of coke.

"what……"

The war was tragic, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and many characters from the ancients ended up, all of them were very powerful characters.

"boom!"

Dongfangye shot, and the mace in his hand swept across the sky... The void collapsed, but unfortunately the other half-sage also brought a broken holy weapon to fight, and the place became more and more tragic.

Ye Fan's heart was so hot... He wanted to kill him immediately, but the three ancient princes used their own methods to entangle them. Although he killed many strong ancient people, he just couldn't break through quickly.

In the end... he let out a clear whistle, and the vision unfolded, traversing the nine heavens!

This is a complex vision, entangled and difficult to see clearly, but its power is enough to tear the sky, and the eight gods will be killed and injured countless times, but those who are swept away become bones and blood.

Even the three ancient princes were shaken away and could not be stopped. Ye Fan got rid of the pursuit of the three, with a dark golden spear hanging on his head, a black arrow in his left hand, and six reincarnation fists in his right hand.

"puff"

Holding a black arrow in his hand, he stroked forward and pierced a half-sage into the sky, turning it into a cloud of blood mist.

The war has come to this world, human life is cheaper than grass, there are dead corpses everywhere, blood is everywhere, and Ye Fan is mad, he is worried that something will happen to the Holy Prince.

"Wang Teng, give me your life!"

He was invincible, and in the middle of the way, all the blockers turned into blood and mud, and a gas in his heart turned into a heavenly saber, rushing out of his mouth, and the bright sword light swept the thousands of troops.

If Wang Teng hadn't arrived and broke the Black Emperor's great formation with the holy weapon, the situation would not have reversed like this.

Now, the battle situation has been completely reversed. The eight gods rushed out the flood like a dyke, and several half-sages were freed, instantly putting the dominant holy prince into a desperate situation.

Ye Fan's murderous aura was surging, and he felt a surge of anger in his heart. He wanted to immediately kill Wang Teng, the culprit, but as a human race, he turned his back at this time, helped the ancient race, changed everything on the battlefield, and made him hate it.

It is precisely because of this that the ancients watching the battle are restless. Several semi-sages have taken action, and now the situation is extremely severe.

Ye Fan didn't know how many corpses lay under his feet. He was attacked by thousands of troops, and he didn't know how many people he killed. Blood spurted out and there were countless corpses everywhere he passed.

"Even the three ancient princes can't stop me. Who of you dares to act rashly? After this battle, I will kill anyone who shoots even if they escape to nine days away!"

The monkey was in danger, and Ye Fan roared like a thunderbolt, which was extremely terrifying and shocked the ancients.

And he was very calm in his heart, the vision showed, the gods and demons stood up, sweeping all directions, the sky was full of blood and broken bones, but the opponents were killing them endlessly.

His loud roar really stunned many people. At least few of the ancient people who watched the battle ended up, and they were extremely afraid. Seeing him as invincible as a young demon king, everywhere he passed was bloody, unstoppable, and deeply terrified. .

Suddenly, like a light on his back, a sharp edge appeared in the back of Bai Yefan's head... If this passes through Sendai... Even the Holy Body of the Human Race will end sadly.

Ye Fanhuo turned around, the black arrow was drawn out, and the crisp sound of Ding resounded through the sky.

In this bloody battle of ten thousand armies, someone held a secret treasure and gave him a hard blow, blocking his way when he was about to arrive, cutting off the connection between him and the Holy Prince.

"You are also a human race!" Ye Fan felt chilled. Although this person had an ancient appearance, when he was running his profound arts, the power of attacking the Dao displayed the brand and characteristics of a human race.

Moreover, this is a powerful human race that is not much weaker than the ancient prince, and its strength is one or two higher than Wang Teng. This block makes Ye Fan's eyes colder and his fighting spirit is mad, and he hits the strongest blow.

"boom!"

This person was shaken, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was different. There was no death in the depths of his eyes, and the killing light disappeared, and he retreated.

Ye Fan didn't care about chasing and killing, and went straight to the Holy Prince. Thunder attacked, killing a bright world, blood and bones everywhere, marching on the corpses of many ancient tribes, and finally arrived here.

What he said just now also angered Huo Qizi, and said coldly in the distance: "You said that the three ancient princes can't stop you today, and I will meet you alone for a while!"

On this side, the Holy Prince has been working hard until now, and is seriously injured. Several semi-sages, Wang Teng, who drives the golden ancient chariot, and the Emperor with the world's most powerful bloodline, are besieging together. The situation is not optimistic.

The Holy Prince looked at Ye Fan and said, "Maybe it's time to leave."

"You go first, I can kill the Emperor!" Ye Fan said solemnly.

Afterwards, he swept towards Wang Teng and another person who was not weaker than the ancient prince, and his anger towards these two people was more than hatred for the emperor.

Human race! The critical moment turned out to be the intervention of the human race powerhouse. First, there were two great masters. They were not born at all on weekdays, but they arrived at this time.

Ye Fan's eyes swept to many spectators in the distance, and many famous human beings in the southern region did not end up alone. Seeing his eyes swept over, many people bowed their heads.

As for Daochang Li and his ilk, they had no idea where they were hiding.

In contrast to this, the ancients have people who end up from time to time, forming a sharp contrast. In the distance, Li Heishui and Li Tian couldn't help but scolded their mothers with chills. Only two human races attacked them.

Ye Fan took his eyes back, and it was hard to blame the Nanyumen Gate. If they didn't come for a half-sage, they were courting death. They did have difficulties. This is the case in the world.

"Even if I'm left alone, I'll kill you!" Ye Fan stared at the Emperor, his eyes blazing and intimidating, turning into a real brilliance and shooting out, making the semi-sages couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Prince Mie was already seriously injured. Facing this powerful will and murderous intent, his heart throbbed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"The person who can kill me has not yet been born, and it is impossible to come to this world. Today, you will all die!" The tiger's death is not a power, and his identity is here, even if there is fear in his heart, his mouth must be sonorous and powerful.

The ancients, one-fifth of the races are friendly to the human race, and they are very touched by the development of the human race over the years. While another fifth is neutral, the remaining three-fifths are very hostile.

Now, Ye Fan has shocked some spectators, but there are still some people who want to end the game and shoot at them.

"boom!"

The fire unicorn arrived, and slashed down with the Fangtianhua halberd in both hands. This was a holy weapon. The sharp halberd blade was as huge as the door panel, and thousands of dao marks hung down, suppressing Ye Fan.

"Chong!"

With a black arrow in his left hand, Ye Fan faced the dazzling halberd blade, and with his right hand, he squeezed the six-path reincarnation fist and punched Huo Qizi's forehead.

"Kill, kill them all for me!" The Emperor shouted indifferently.

The eight gods roared in unison, and the whistling shattered countless main peaks, and the entire wilderness was about to collapse and become a wasteland.

Ji Family, an ordinary-looking man frowned after hearing the news, stood up and walked out.

"You... are you going to take action?" a living fossil said.

"Yes." The man's words were concise and powerful.

The few living fossils did not object, and could not say much. The outside world might not know the identity of this person, but they knew very well that no one could control their will.

This usually very silent and ordinary young man suddenly stopped, turned his body, and said: "Emperor Void is not weaker than others in his life, calms the darkness and chaos, suppresses the dead mountains, and the gods outside the war zone have never flinched. I have no Ji family. Fear of anyone, whether in the past or now, there are some things...you can rest assured."

In the Great Wilderness battlefield.

"Did you see, they didn't dare to take action at all, but I have more and more people!" The emperor laughed coldly, swept towards the human race spectators, and then mocked Ye Fan.

Many human spectators in the southern region bowed their heads.

"Even if there are thousands of troops, I will take your head today!" Ye Fan's eyes were sharp as he swept towards the Emperor, and even Fang Tianhuaji, who broke the fire Qizi.

"what…………,

Suddenly, a scream came, and an ancient half-sage was slapped to pieces by someone, and blood was pouring into the sky.

"Who?!" The eight gods were in chaos.

A man who looked ordinary and who would never be noticed when thrown into the crowd appeared, killed a half-sage with his bare hands, and rushed straight to the Emperor's side.

His Void Technique was superb and impossible to guard against. With a "pop", he slapped the Emperor, who coughed up blood and backed away. To be continued High-quality font test If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point ◤ starting point◢ to vote for a recommendation vote and a monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.